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  • 06-12-1969
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    Me And Little Andy
    Composer(s): Dolly Parton
    Performer(s): Dolly Parton



    Late one cold and stormy night I heard a dog a-barkin'
    Then I thought I heard somebody at my door a-knockin'
    I wondered who could be outdide in such an awful storm
    Then I saw a little girl with a puppy in her arms
    Before I could say a word she said, "My name is Sandy
    And this here is my puppy dog, it's name is little Andy"
    Standing in the bitter cold in just a ragged dress
    Then I asked her to come in and this is what she said...

    "Ain't ya got no gingerbread
    Ain't ya got no candy
    Ain't ya got an extra bed for me and little Andy
    Patty cake and bakersman
    My mommy ran away again
    And we was all alone and didn't know what else to do
    I wonder if you'll let us stay with you

    Giddy up trotty horse, going to the mill
    Can we stay all night
    If you don't love us no one will
    I promise we won't cry
    London bridge is fallin' down
    My daddy's drunk again in town
    And we was all alone and didn't know what we could do
    I wonder if you'll let us stay with you"

    She was just a little girl, not more than six or seven
    But that night as they slept the angels took them both to heaven
    God knew little Andy would be lonesome with her gone
    Now Sandy and her puppy dog won't ever be alone

    Ain't ya got no gingerbread
    Ain't ya got no candy
    Ain't ya got an extra bed for me and little (whispers) Andy



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    On Horseback
    Composer(s): Mike Oldfield; William Murray
    Performer(s): Mike Oldfield



    I like beer, and I like cheese
    I like the smell of a westerly breeze
    But what I like more than all of these
    Is to be on horseback

    Hey and away we go
    Through the grass, across the snow
    Big brown beastie, big brown face
    I'd rather be with you than flying through space

    I like thunder, and I like rain
    And open fires, and roaring flames
    But if the thunder's in my brain
    I'd like to be on horseback

    Some like the city, some the noise
    Some make chaos, and others, toys
    But if I was to have the choice
    I'd rather be on horseback

    Chorus

    Some find it strange to be here
    On this small planet, and who knows where
    But when it's strange and full of fear
    It's nice to be on horseback

    Some are short, and others tall
    Some hit their heads against the wall
    But it doesn't really matter at all
    When you happen to be on horseback

    Chorus

    So if you you feel a little glum
    To Hergest Ridge you should come
    In summer, winter, rain or sun
    It's good to be on horseback

    Chorus

    Chorus

    You know, I'd rather be on horseback




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    05-12-1969
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    Me And Julio Down By The Schoolyard
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    Performer(s): Paul Simon
    and various other artists



    The mama pajama rolled out of bed
    And she ran to the police station
    When the papa found out he began to shout
    And he started the investigation
    It's against the law
    It was against the law
    What the mama saw
    It was against the law

    The mama looked down and spit on the ground
    Everytime my name gets mentioned
    The papa said oy if I get that boy
    I'm gonna stick him in the house of detention
    Well I'm on my way
    I don't know where I'm going
    I'm on my way I'm taking my time
    But I done know where
    Goodbye to Rosie the queen of Corona
    See you, me and Julio
    Down by the schoolyard
    See you, me and Julio
    Down by the schoolyard
    Me and Julio down by the schoolyard

    In a couple of days they come and
    Take me away
    But the press let the story leak
    And when the radical priest
    Come to get me released
    We was all on the cover of Newsweek
    And I'm on my way
    I don't know where I'm going
    I'm on my way I'm taking my time
    But I don't know where
    Goodbye to Rosie the queen of Corona
    See you, me and Julio
    Down by the schoolyard
    See you, me and Julio
    Down by the schoolyard
    See you, me and Julio
    Down by the schoolyard



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.On Frappe
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    On Frappe
    Composer(s): Joseph Kosma; Jacques Prévert
    Performer(s): Yves Montand; Catherine Sauvage



    Qui est là
    Personne
    C'est simplement mon cœur qui bat
    Qui bat très fort
    A cause de toi
    Mais dehors
    La petite main de bronze sur la porte de bois
    Ne bouge pas
    Ne remue pas
    Ne remue pas seulement le petit bout du doigt




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    04-12-1969
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    Me And I
    Composer(s): Benny Andersson; Björn Ulvaeus
    Performer(s): ABBA



    Sometimes when I'm mad
    There's a part of me that seems to be a little sad
    Sometimes when I scream
    There's a voice in me that says, "You shouldn't be so mean"
    Oh no, oh no
    Part of me is acting while the other stands beside
    Yes, I am to myself what Jekyll must have been to Hyde

    We're like sun and rainy weather
    Sometimes we're a hit together
    Me and I
    Gloomy moods and inspiration
    We're a funny combination
    Me and I
    I don't think I'm different or in any way unique
    Think about yourself for a minute
    And you'll find the answer in it
    Everyone's a freak

    Sometimes I have toyed
    With ideas that I got from good old Dr. Freud
    Nothing new of course
    It may seem to you I try to break through open doors
    Oh no, oh no
    I just wanna say a lot of that applies to me
    'Cause it's an explanation to my split identity

    We're like sun and rainy weather
    Sometimes we're a hit together
    Me and I
    Gloomy moods and inspiration
    We're a funny combination
    Me and I
    I don't think I'm different or in any way unique
    Think about yourself for a minute
    And you'll find the answer in it
    Everyone's a freak

    Me and I...

    We're like sun and rainy weather
    Sometimes we're a hit together
    Me and I
    Gloomy moods and inspiration
    We're a funny combination
    Me and I
    I don't think I'm different or in any way unique
    Think about yourself for a minute
    And you'll find the answer in it
    Everyone's a freak

    We're like sun and rainy weather
    Sometimes we're a hit together
    Me and I
    Gloomy moods and inspiration
    We're a funny combination
    Me and I...



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    On Every Street
    Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
    Performer(s): Dire Straits; The Tribute Band



    there's gotta be a record of you some place
    you gotta be on somebody's books
    the lowdown - a picture of your face
    your injured looks

    the sacred and profane
    the pleasure and the pain
    somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
    and it's your face I'm looking for

    a ladykiller - regulation tattoo
    silver spurs on his heels
    says - what can I tell you as I'm standing next to you
    she threw herself under my wheels
    oh it's a dangerous road
    and a hazardous load
    and the fireworks over liberty expode in the heat
    and it's your face I'm looking for

    a three-chord symphony crashes into space
    the moon is hanging upside down
    I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
    it's a ravenous town
    and you still refuse to be traced
    seems to me such a waste
    and every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
    and it's your face I'm looking for




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    03-12-1969
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    Me And Bobby McGee
    Danish Title: Carsten Levin
    Composer(s): Fred Foster; Kris Kristofferson
    Originally performed by: Roger Miller
    Covered by various other artists



    Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train
    And I's feelin' near as faded as my jeans
    Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
    It rode us all the way into New Orleans
    I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
    I's playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues, yeah
    Windshield wipers slappin' time, I's holdin' Bobby's hand in mine
    We sang every song that driver knew, yeah

    Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
    Nothin' don't mean nothin' hon' if it ain't free, no no
    And feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues
    You know, feelin' good was good enough for me
    Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee

    From the Kentucky coal mine to the California sun
    There Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
    Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done
    Yeah, Bobby baby kept me from the cold
    One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away
    He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds it
    But I'd trade all o' my tomorrows for one single yesterday
    To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine

    Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
    Nothin', that's all that Bobby left me, yeah
    But if feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues
    Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me, mm-hmm
    Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee

    La-da-da La-da-da-da La-da-da da-da da-da
    La-da-da da-la-da la-da, Bobby McGee, yeah
    La-da-la-da-la-da La-da-la-da-da
    La-da-la-da-la-la, Bobby McGee, yeah
    La-da-da La-da-da La da-da La da-da
    La-da-da La da-da La da-da
    Hey, my Bobby, Lord, my Bobby McGee, yeah
    Lo-da-lo da-la-lo-da-la
    Lo-da-la-lo da-la-lo la-la-lo la-la-lo la-la
    Hey, my Bobby, Lord, my Bobby McGee, yeah

    Lord, I call him my lover, call him my man
    I said I call him my lover, did the best I can, c'mon
    Hey now Bobby now, hey now Bobby McGee, yeah
    La-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-la
    Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, Lord!

    La-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la
    Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, yeah



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    Tags:Roger Miller

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    On Eagle's Wings
    Composer(s): Michael Joncas
    Performer(s): Joyful Noise;
    and various other artists



    You who dwell in the shelter of the Lord
    who abide in His shadow for life
    say to the Lord: "My refuge, my rock in whom I trust!"

    And He will raise you up on eagle's wings
    bear you on the breath of dawn
    make you to shine like the sun
    and hold you in the palm of His hand

    The snare of the fowler will never capture you
    and famine will bring you no fear
    under His wings your refuge, His faithfulness your shield

    And He will raise you up on eagle's wings
    bear you on the breath of dawn
    make you to shine like the sun
    and hold you in the palm of His hand

    You need not fear the terror of the night
    nor the arrow that flies by day
    though thousands fall about you, near you it shall not come

    And He will raise you up on eagle's wings
    bear you on the breath of dawn
    make you to shine like the sun
    and hold you in the palm of His hand

    For to His angels He's given a command
    to guard you in all of your ways
    upon their hands they will bear you up
    lest you dash your foot against a stone

    And He will raise you up on eagle's wings
    bear you on the breath of dawn
    make you to shine like the sun
    and hold you in the palm of His hand




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    02-12-1969
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    Me And Billy The Kid
    Composer(s): Joe Ely
    Performer(s): Joe Ely
    and various other artists



    Me and Billy the Kid never got along
    I didn't like the way he cocked his hat
    and he wore his gun all wrong
    We had the same girlfriend
    and he never forgot it
    She had a cute little Chihuahua
    until one day he up and shot it
    He rode the hard country down the New Mexico line
    He had a silver pocketwatch that he never did wind
    He crippled the piano player
    for playin' his favorite song
    No, Me and Billy the Kid never got along

    Me and Billy the Kid never got along
    I didn't like the way he parted his hair
    and he wore his gun all wrong
    He was bad to the bone
    All hopped up on speed
    I would've left him alone
    If it wasn't for that Senorita
    He gave her silver and he paid her hotel bill
    But it was me she loved and she said she always will
    I'd always go and see her
    when Billy was gone
    Yeah, Me and Billy the Kid never got along

    Me and Billy the Kid never got along
    I didn't like the way he tied his shoes
    and he wore his gun all wrong
    One day I said to Billy
    "I've got this foolproof scheme"
    We'll rob Wells Fargo
    "It's bustin' at the seams"
    I admit that I framed him but I don't feel bad
    'Cause the way I was livin' was drivin' me mad
    Billy reached for his gun
    but his gun was on wrong
    Yeah, Me and Billy the Kid never got along

    Me and Billy the Kid never got along
    But I did like the way he swayed in the wind
    While I played him his favorite song
    Now my baby sings harmony with me
    To "La Cucaracha"
    She winds her silver pocket watch
    And pets her new Chihuahua
    I moved in to the Hotel and got a room with a shower
    We lay and listen to that watch tick hour after hour
    Outside I hear the wind
    blowin' o so strong
    Me and Billy the Kid never got along



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    On Dit De Lui
    English Title: It's Gonna Take Me Some Time
    Composer(s): Christopher; Temkin; Sterling
    Performer(s): Françoise Hardy



    On dit de lui que c'est un coureur
    On dit de lui qu'il n'a pas de coeur
    Car s'il dit souvent ces deux mots: "je t'aime"
    Ça n'est jamais deux fois à la même

    Oui, je sais bien
    Qu'il ne vaut rien
    Mais s'il veut, au jeu de l'amour
    Moi, il me prendra à mon tour

    On dit qu'il promet mais ne tient rien
    La peine des autres il s'en moque bien
    À plus d'une fille il fit couler des pleurs
    Plus d'une fille, d'ici et d'ailleurs

    Oui, je sais bien
    Qu'il ne vaut rien
    Mais s'il veut, au jeu de l'amour
    Moi, il me prendra à mon tour

    Il a suffit qu'un beau jour je le voie
    Qu'il me regarde dans les yeux une fois
    Tout s'est mis à tourner autour de moi
    Je veux l'oublier mais je ne peux pas

    On dit qu'il faut chercher à le fuir
    Car il ne sait que faire souffrir
    Aucune fille encore n'a pu le changer
    Et toutes ne pensent qu'à se l'attacher

    Oui, je sais bien
    Qu'il ne vaut rien
    Mais s'il veut, au jeu de l'amour
    Moi, il me prendra à mon tour

    Oui s'il veut, au jeu de l'amour
    Moi, il me prendra à mon tour
    Moi, il me prendra à mon tour
    Moi, il me prendra à mon tour
    Moi, il me prendra à mon tour




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    01-12-1969
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    Me Acosa El Carapalida
    Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



    Me acosa el carapalida
    que carga sobre mi
    sobre mi pueblo libre
    sobre mi dia feliz
    me acosa con la espuela
    el sable y el arnes
    caballeria asesina de antes y despues

    Me acosa el carapalida norteno por el sur
    el este y el oeste, por cada latitud
    me acosa el carapalida que ha dividido el sol
    en hora de metralla y en hora de dolor
    La tierra me quiere arrebatar
    el agua me quiere arrebatar
    el aire me quiere arrebatar
    y solo fuego, y solo fuego voy a dar
    Yo soy mi tierra, mi aire, mi agua, mi fuego

    Me acosa el carapalida con el engano vil
    con cuentas de colores, con trueque de uno a mil
    me acosa con su elixir de la prostitucino
    me acosa con la gloria perdida de su Dios
    Me acosa el carapalida con su forma de ver
    asu estetica, su angulo, su estilo, su saber
    me acosa el carapalida con sintetizacion
    y quiere hundirme el alma con tuercas de robot
    La tierra...

    Me acosa el carapalida con la guerra sutil
    hasta que digo bast y carga sobre mi
    me acosa con su moustro de radiactividad
    su porvenir de arena, su muerte colosal
    me acosa el carapalida que siempre me acoso
    que acosa a mis hermanos, que acosa mi razon

    Me acosa el carapalida que vive de acosar
    hasta que todos juntos le demos su lugar
    La tierra…



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    On Dirait
    Composer(s): Françoise Hardy; Jean-Pierre Castelain
    Performer(s): Françoise Hardy



    le ciel s'est couvert
    tes yeux sont moins vert
    on dirait
    le ciel s'est caché
    tu t'es détaché
    on dirait
    et le ciel est comme toi
    indécis, ne sachent pas
    le ciel est tout gris
    soudain tu t'ennuies
    on dirait
    le ciel s'est fâché
    tu veux t'échapper
    on dirait
    et le ciel est comme toi
    fatigué et loin de moi
    et le ciel est comme toi
    indécis, ne sachent pas
    fatigué et loin de moi
    le ciel change tout comme moi




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    30-11-1969
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    Me About You
    Composer(s): Garry Bonner; Alan Gordon
    Performer(s): The Turtles
    and various other artists



    Perhaps another time or maybe 'nother place
    Could've eased my mind, would've never seen your face
    Or heard about you
    But now you call my name and your reality
    Though it's hard to explain, I know I'll never be
    Without you
    I know nothing about you
    But I know I don't doubt your love and I know that it's real
    By God above I know I feel about you

    Got a handful of gold and a pocketful of dreams
    But a heart full of love and I know what it means
    To be without you
    Just sit by my side & share with me
    All the feelings inside and the things you see
    About you
    I know Miss Lonely will be here today
    Waiting for me; now the time is right, so hear me say
    The from now on I'll stay about you

    I know Miss Lonely will be here today
    Waiting for me; now the time is right, so hear me say
    The from now on I'll stay about you
    About you, about you, about you



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    On Days Like These
    Composer(s): Don Black; Quincy Jones
    Performer(s): Matt Monro;
    and various other artists



    Questi giorni quando vieni il belle sole
    la la la la la-la-la-la la la la la

    On days like these when skies are blue and fields are green
    I look around and think about what might have been
    and then I hear sweet music float around my head
    as I recall the many things we left unsaid
    its on days like these that I remember
    singing songs and drinking wine
    while your eyes played games with mine

    on days like these I wonder what became of you
    maybe today you are singing songs with someone new
    I'd like to think you're walking by those willow trees
    remembering the love we knew on days like these
    its on days like these that I remember
    singing songs and drinking wine
    while your eyes played games with mine

    on days like these I wonder what became of you
    maybe today you are singing songs with someone new

    Questi giorni quando vieni il belle sole
    la la la la la-la-la-la




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    29-11-1969
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    Me (Without You)
    Composer(s): Andy Gibb
    Performer(s): Andy Gibb



    Without you
    Stood alone on the edge of time
    Out of sight but forever mine
    Without you
    Sometimes there's no forgetting the night
    When we reached for the stars
    Just to be where it's bright
    But you left me behind
    What a crazy goodbye

    Without you
    There ain't no love at all
    And without you
    There ain't no plans at all
    Without you
    Ev'rything's lost to the wind
    You were the love I was in
    How can I try to be me
    Without you

    Without you
    Watching you take the world from me
    Leaving me with a memory about you
    Sometimes there's no forgetting the place
    Where you told me goodbye
    Like a slap in the face
    Where you tore me apart
    And I learned how to cry

    Without you
    There ain't no love at all
    And without you
    There ain't no plans at all
    Without you
    Ev'rything's lost to the wind
    You were the love I was in
    How can I try to be me
    Without you

    How can I try to be me
    Without you
    There ain't no love at all
    And without you baby
    There ain't no plans at all
    Girl without you
    Ev'rything's lost to the wind
    You were the love I was in
    How can I try to be me
    Without you



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.On Danse Sur Ma Chanson
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    On Danse Sur Ma Chanson
    Composer(s): Raymond Asso; Léo Poll
    Performer(s): Edith Piaf



    Ja voulu finir la chanson
    Qu'au printemps j'avais commencée
    Mais tu n'es plus à la maison
    Et les fleurs sont tout's fanées
    J'aurais dû chanter comm' les poètes
    Avec de grands mots notre bel amour
    Mais je n'ai pas su, ma chanson est faite
    De tout petits mots, ceux de tous les jours

    J'ai pris tout ce que tu disais
    Amour, serment, toujours, jamais
    Tendresse
    Sur la splendeur de nos matins
    Et sur la douceur de tes mains
    Caresses
    J'ai construit de beaux souvenirs
    Avec le goût de mes désirs
    Quand, fier de ton sourire vainqueur
    Et ton regard un peu moqueur
    Quand tu posais là sur mon cœur
    Tes lèvres

    Oui, j'ai dû, sur un vieux piano
    Chercher l'air que j'aimais entendre
    Et qui pleurait comme un sanglot
    Mais personne n'a dû comprendre
    Car cette chanson que je croyais faite
    Pour chanter l'amour qui fut si doux
    Je l'entends partout comme un air de fête
    Et les gens ont l'air de rire de nous

    Car, sur les mots qui tu disais
    Amour, serment, toujours, jamais
    On danse
    Sur la splendeur de nos matins
    Et sur la douceur de tes mains
    On danse
    Sur les plus jolis souvenirs
    Et sur le goût de mon désir
    On danse
    Et sur ton sourire vainqueur
    Sur ton regard un peu moqueur
    Et sur la peine de mon cœur
    On danse

    Puisque, sur l'air que j'aimais tant
    Que tu chantais si tristement
    On danse
    Puisque personne n'a compris
    Que, sur les mots que tu m'as dit
    On danse
    C'est que cet amour si profond
    Ne valait pas une chanson
    Je pense...
    Alors, j'ai voulu t'oublier
    Quelqu'un m'a appris à danser
    Et maintenant sur le passé
    Je danse
    Je danse...




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    28-11-1969
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    McPherson Is Rehearsin' (To Swing)
    Composer(s): Marion Sunshine
    Performer(s): Ella Fitzgerald; Chick Webb



    Oh McPherson is rehearsin'
    And the bagpipes are reversin'
    While McPherson is rehearsin' to swing
    And from Edinburgh to Dundee
    Every lad and every lassie
    Knows McPherson is rehearsin' to swing
    Och I dinna care said Sandy
    If the elders now approve
    I've a chick where plans are dandy
    And I'm in a mellow groove
    Now the bonnie bonnie lassies
    With the kilties on their chassis
    Have forgotten all about the highland fling
    Young and old folks get together
    And ther's truckin' in the heather
    When McPherson is rehearsin' to swing

    Och I dinna care said Sandy
    If the elders now approve
    I've a chick where plans are dandy
    And I'm in a mellow groove
    Now the bonnie bonnie lassies
    With the kilties on their chassis
    Have forgotten all about the highland fling
    Young and old folks get together
    And ther's truckin' in the heather
    When McPherson is rehearsin' to swing



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.On Cherche Un Auguste
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    On Cherche Un Auguste
    Composer(s): Robert Gall; Charles Dumont
    Performer(s): Edith Piaf



    "On cherche un Auguste"...
    Pancarte en plein vent
    Ecrite à la craie
    On cherche un Auguste...
    Je suis là devant
    Sous le ciel mouillé
    J'ai poussé le rideau
    Du cirque en plein air
    Qui fait le gros dos
    Sous le vent d'hiver

    On cherche un Auguste...
    J'ai demandé le patron
    Qui dormait au fond
    Il m'a dit "C'est juste"
    Rajustant son melon
    "Si tu veux, causons
    - Pour ce que vous cherchez
    Je ferais bien votre affaire
    Je connais des histoires
    J'amuse les copains
    J' suis un boute-en-train
    Comme disait ma mère
    Et puis j'aimerais bien
    Voyager au loin

    - On cherche un Auguste...
    Mais faut pas, mon garçon
    Te faire d'illusions
    Car la place d'un Auguste
    Comme situation
    C'est pas le vrai filon
    Les habits fripés
    La figure blême
    Les claques sur le nez
    Jamais de "Je t'aime"
    Pour les grands voyages
    On fait dans l'année
    La Lièvre et la Lier
    Et pour toute fortune
    T'as le clair de lune
    Et les poches trouées
    ...Eh ! L'homme !
    Ben, ne t' sauves pas comme ça..."

    ...On cherche un Auguste...




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    27-11-1969
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    McNamara's Band
    Composer(s): Shamus O'Connor; John J. Stamford;
    Guy Bonham; Wamp Carlson; Red Latham
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby
    and various other artists



    Oh, me name is MacNamara, I'm the leader of the band
    Although we're few in numbers, we're the finest in the land
    We play at wakes and weddings and at every fancy ball
    And when we play the funerals, we play the March from Saul

    Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze away
    McCarthy pumps the old bassoon while I the pipes do play
    And Henessee Tennessee tootles the flute and the music is somethin' grand
    A credit to old Ireland is MacNamara's band

    Right now we are rehearsin' for a very swell affair
    The annual celebration, all the gentry will be there
    When General Grant to Ireland came he took me by the hand
    Says he, "I never saw the likes of MacNamara's Band"

    Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze away
    McCarthy pumps the old bassoon while I the pipes do play
    And Henessee Tennessee tootles the flute and the music is somethin' grand
    A credit to old Ireland is MacNamara's band

    Oh, my name is Uncle Julius and from Sweden I did come
    To play with MacNamara's Band and beat the big bass drum
    And when I march along the street the ladies think I'm grand
    They shout, "There's Uncle Julius playin' with an Irish band!"

    Oh, I wear a bunch of shamrocks and a uniform of green
    And I'm the funniest lookin' Swede that you have ever seen
    There is O'Brians, O'Ryans, O'Sheehans and Meehans, they come from Ireland
    But, by yimminy, I'm the only Swede in MacNamara's Band

    Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze away
    McCarthy pumps the old bassoon while I the pipes do play
    And Henessee Tennessee tootles the flute and the music is somethin' grand
    A credit to old Ireland is MacNamara's band

    That's MacNamara



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.On Broadway
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    On Broadway
    Composer(s): Jerry Leiber;
    Barry Mann; Mike Stoller; Cynthia Weil
    Performer(s): The Drifters



    They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway (on Broadway)
    They say there's always magic in the air (on Broadway)
    But when you're walkin' down that street
    And you ain't had enough to eat
    The glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere (on Broadway)
    They say the girls are something else on Broadway (on Broadway)
    But looking at them just gives me the blues (on Broadway)
    'Cause how ya gonna make some time
    When all you got is one thin dime?
    And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes (on Broadway)
    Ha! They say that I won't last too long on Broadway (on Broadway)
    I'll catch a Greyhound bus for home, they all say (on Broadway)
    But oh! They're dead wrong, I know they are
    'Cause I can play this here guitar
    And I won't quit till I'm a star on Broadway (on Broadway)
    Oh, they're dead wrong, I know they are
    'Cause I can play this here guitar
    And I won't quit till I'm a star on Broadway (on Broadway)
    On Broadway (on Broadway)
    I'm gonna make it, yeah (on Broadway)
    I'll be a big, big, big man (on Broadway)
    I'll have my name in lights (on Broadway)
    Everybody, everybody's gonna know me, yes (on Broadway)
    All up and down Broadway (on Broadway)
    Ohhhhh yeah! (on Broadway)




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