Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Take A Chance On Me Composer(s): Benny Andersson - Björn Ulvaeus First release by: ABBA - 1977 Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages: 1983 - Abbacadabra (Catherine Ferry) 2003 - Kies Kip! (Pieter-Jan De Smet)
If you change your mind (take a chance ...) I'm the first in line Honey, I'm still free Take a chance on me If you need me let me know Gonna be around If you've got no place to go When you're feeling down
If you're all alone When the pretty birds have flown Honey, I'm still free Take a chance on me Gonna do my very best And it ain't no lie If you put me to the test If you let me try
Take a chance on me (that's all I ask of you, honey) Take a chance on me
We can go dancing (oh) We can go walking (yeah) As long as we're together (long as we're together) Listen to some music (oh) Maybe just talking (yeah) Get to know you better (get to know you better) 'Cause you know I've got So much that I wanna do When I dream I'm alone with you It's magic You want me to leave it there Afraid of a love affair But I think you know That I can't let go
If you change your mind (take a chance ...) I'm the first in line Honey, I'm still free Take a chance on me If you need me, let me know Gonna be around If you've got no place to go When you're feeling down
If you're all alone When the pretty birds have flown Honey, I'm still free Take a chance on me Gonna do my very best And it ain't no lie If you put me to the test If you let me try
Take a chance on me (come on, give me a break will you?) Take a chance on me
Oh, you can take your time, baby (oh) I'm in no hurry (yeah) Know I'm gonna get you (know I'm gonna get you) You don't wanna hurt me (oh) Baby, don't worry (yeah) I ain't gonna let you (I ain't gonna let you) Let me tell you now My love is strong enough To last when things are rough It's magic You say that I waste my time But I can't get you off my mind No, I can't let go 'Cause I love you so
If you change your mind (take a chance ...) I'm the first in line Honey, I'm still free Take a chance on me If you need me, let me know Gonna be around If you've got no place to go When you're feeling down
If you're all alone When the pretty birds have flown Honey, I'm still free Take a chance on me Gonna do my very best Baby can't you see Gotta put me to the test Take a chance on me (take a chance, take a chance, take a chance on me)
Ba-ba ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba ba Honey, I'm still free Take a chance on me Gonna do my very best Baby can't you see Gotta put me to the test Take a chance on me (take a chance, take a chance, take a chance on me)
Morning Glory Composer(s): Larry Beckett; Tim Buckley Performer(s): Tim Buckley Covered by various other artists
I lit my purest candle close to my window hoping it would catch the eye of any vagabond who had passed it by and I waited in my fleeting house
Before he came I felt him drawing near Asked him in I felt the ancient fear that he had come to my door and jeered and I waited in my fleeting house
Tell me stories, I called to the hobo Stories of Cold, I smiled to the hobo Stories of old, I knelt to the hobo and he stood before me in my fleeting house
No, said the hobo no more tales of time don't ask me now to wash away the grime I can't come in 'cause it's too hard a climb and he walked away from my fleeting house
Then you'll be damned I screamed to the hobo Leave me alone, I wept to the hobo Turn into stone, I knelt to the hobo and he walked away from my fleeting house
I lit my purest candle Close to my window hoping it would catch the eye of any vagabond who passed it by and I waited in my fleeting house
Girl Goodbye Composer(s): David Paich Performer(s): Toto
Well Im out on the road, and the devils got my soul And Im looking for the lord in New York city
Yeah Im out on the run, got some heat, got a gun If they dont find me soon, itll be a damn pity
So its
Chorus: Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye Its so hard to see the truth with the sun in your eyes Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye Must be in the way that she cries, must be in the way that she cries Must be in the way that she cries
Oh theres smoke in the air and theres blood everywhere But Im hoping that the white man dont recognize me
Im so sorry what Ive done, and I say it not in fun When I tell you that theres no one left inside me
Abbacadabra ((Adapted from: Take A Chance On Me (ABBA) - 1977)) ((Dutch Version: Kies Kip! (Pieter-Jan De Smet) - 2003)) Composer(s): Benny Andersson - Björn Ulvaeus - Alain Boublil - Daniel Boublil Performer(s): Catherine Ferry - 1983
Oh j'ai trouvé le livre magique Y a tout dedans, c'est logique Génial, Carabosse n'a qu'à bien se tenir Restons logiques, la Belle doit nous attendre au château Allez, en route Oh oui en route, je ne veux pas rater le bal
On n'a plus la trouille de la Carabosse Avec une citrouille on fait un carrosse Il y a cinq notes de musique Qu'un seul mot pour ça Voilà la formule magique Abbacadabra
Abbacadabra, abbacadabra On ferme les yeux, on ouvre les bras On avance de quatre pas, on compte jusqu'à trois Et le pays merveilleux, on y est déjà Abbacadabra, abbacadabra
Trois lunes dans le ciel, c'est presque irréel Et personne ne sait comment On tourne les pages du pays des images Entre l'espace et le temps Mais ce n'est pas tout Les murs ne tiennent pas debout Le soleil tourne autour de nous En musique J'ai la clef du monde enchanté Un lapin blanc me l'a donnée Abbacadabra, abbacadabra
On n'a plus la trouille de la Carabosse Avec une citrouille on fait un carrosse Il y a cinq notes de musique Qu'un seul mot pour ça Et le pays merveilleux On y est déja Abbacadabra, abbacadabra
Abbacadabra, abbacadabra On ferme les yeux, on ouvre les bras On avance de quatre pas, on compte jusqu'à trois Et le pays merveilleux, on y est déjà Abbacadabra, abbacadabra
C'est vraiment génial J'vois les cartes postales Que j'enverrai à ma petite sur Mais ce n'est pas tout On est collés jusqu'à six heures Si on rentre pas chez nous à l'heure Dramatique Vous serez déjà revenus à la fin de la retenue Abbacadabra, venez avec moi
Abbacadabra, abbacadabra On ferme les yeux, on ouvre les bras On avance de quatre pas, on compte jusqu'à trois Et le pays merveilleux, on y est déjà Abbacadabra, abbacadabra
Abbacadabra, abbacadabra On ferme les yeux, on ouvre les bras On avance de quatre pas, on compte jusqu'à trois Et le pays merveilleux, on y est déjà Et le pays merveilleux, on y est déjà Et le pays merveilleux, on y est déjà
Morning Girls Performer(s): Maddy Prior and The Answers
Soft focus on the lady who gets up late In languid and sleepy state Lashings of eau de toilette Perfumes of faint violet Slinky silky Crêpe de Chine Nothing ever petty or mean Tracing fingers on her pillow Where the lawn runs down to the willow And the river flows gently on Singing a skylark summer song
Working girls are early to rise Cold tile floor and sleep in their eyes The working day begins When the alarm bell rings Fumble for something clean to wear Scraping a brush through unwashed hair Pull on a dress An old pair of tights Patch up make up From last night A fast breakfast of cornflakes and toast Catch the news Running for the bus in the rain Waiting for the eight o'clock train
Morning sickness throwing up How much must you give up Will it ruin your career Must you finish school this year Is it wanted Were you caught Time for joy Or time to abort Take the strain of getting fat Take the pain are you ready for that
Woken by a baby needing a drink Scheming by the cooker and kitchen sink Visions of the supermarket Brought home in an empty basket Fantasies of a hoover day drone Leisurely cleaning a spotless home Dreams of fame and fortune While tidying up the front room
Girl From The North Country Composer(s): Bob Dylan Performer(s): Bob Dylan; and various other artists
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm When the rivers freeze and summer ends Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm To keep her from the howlin' winds
Please see for me if her hair hangs long If it rolls and flows all down her breast Please see for me if her hair hangs long That's the way I remember her best
I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all Many times I've often prayed In the darkness of my night In the brightness of my day
So if you're travelin' in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine
Kies Kip! ((Adapted from: Take A Chance On Me (ABBA) - 1977)) ((French Version: Abbacadabra (Catherine Ferry) - 1983)) Composer(s): Benny Andersson - Björn Ulvaeus - Fritz Van den Heuvel Performer(s): Pieter-Jan De Smet - 2003
Kippen jong en fit lekker aan het spit Kippen met wat tijm gesauteerd in de wijn
Kippen uit de supermarkt Kippen uit de muur Kippen vol met lamsgehakt Kippen in zoetzuur
Kippen geel of wit Kippen hebben geen gebit Kippen heel pikant lichtjes aangebrand
Kippen uit één stuk en ook Kippenfricassee Kippen in een saus met look Kippen met hachee
Doe nu met ons mee (hm wat een lekker kippetje) Koop een kip of twee
Kippen zijn voedzaam, licht en verteerbaar, niet te versmaden Gestoofd in wat ajuintjes, met goudgele frietjes en verse salade
Luister nu maar niet Naar het nieuws, want dat is funest, wat men zegt over vogelpest Da's bullshit De bevolking, men maakt haar bang en dat net voor de stembusgang Ja dit is het werk Van Stefaan De Clerck
Kip voor jou en mij Kipfilet met prei Kip met ananas Dat is eerste klas
Kippen op de scharrelwei Kippen voor de fun Kippen in de batterij Kippen on the run
Kippenworst met brood Kippen met de billen bloot Kippenborst bien cuit Met bouquet garni
Kippen uit het kippenhok Kip met appelsien Kippen op een witte stok Kippen die ook zien
Doe nu met ons mee (Kippetjes! Lekkere kippetjes!) Koop een kip of twee
Jawel hoor Kippen zijn voedzaam, mak'lijk bereidbaar, niet te versmaden Gestoofd met wat truffels, een uurtje in de oven op tweehonderd graden
Luister nu maar niet Naar het nieuws, want dat is funest; wat men zegt over vogelpest Da's bullshit De bevolking, men maakt haar bang en dat net voor de stembusgang Wie heeft dat gedaan? 't Is Jean-Luc Dehaen(e)
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Morning Girl Composer(s): Tupper Saussy Performer(s): The Neon Philharmonic; Shaun Cassidy; The Lettermen
Mornin' girl, how'd ya sleep last night? You're sev'ral ages older now Your eyes have started showin' how The little girl's growin' now
Mornin' girl, was that you last night? Crying on the radio Beggin' for a way to go To go back where love wasn't jumbled so
Oh, no, things are different now than they were before You know love is more than kisses A whole lot more
Mornin' girl, put your dreams away And read your box of Cheerios And powder-puff that pretty nose And go out and find your man where the wild wind blows Mornin' girl
Take A Broken Heart Composer(s): Burt Bacharach - Hal David First release by: Rick Nelson - 1966 Covered by multiple other artists
They say men are such fools And a woman must forgive them I know I was wrong Forgive me Won't you give me one more chance
Take a broken heart Make a broken heart smile again I'm in love with you Say you love me too And take my arms Take my lips Take my tears away and love me Come back to my arms Believe me, if you leave me I will die
Take a broken heart Make a broken heart smile again I'm in love with you Say you love me too, sweetheart Come back to my arms Believe me, if you leave me I will die
Take a broken heart Make a broken heart smile again I'm in love with you Say you love me too, sweetheart
Morning Dew Composer(s): Bonnie Dobson Originally performed by: Bonnie Dobson Covered by various other artists
Walk me out in the morning dew my honey Walk me out in the morning dew today Can't walk you out in the morning dew my honey Can't walk you out in the morning dew today!
Thought I heard a young girl cry mama Thought I heard a young girl cry today You didn't hear no young girl crying mama You didn't hear no young girl cry today!
Thought I heard a young man cry mama Thought I heard a young man cry today You didn't hear no young man crying mama You didn't hear no young man cry today!
Now, there's no more morning dew Now, there's no more morning dew What they've been saying all these years is true Now, there's no more morning dew!
Girl Crazy Composer(s): Erroll Brown Performer(s): Hot Chocolate
I don't care 'bout the colour of her hair Or the colour of the skin that she's wrapped in All I want is a personality that's right for me that's all I seek I don't care if she's rich or poor the door to my heart is open wide If you're lonely for someone to love then why don't you just come inside 'Cause I'm girl crazy crazy I'm girl crazy I'm girl crazy For a girl crazy I'm girl crazy crazy for a girl who's boy crazy For a boy like me - oh yeah I don't care that the clothes that she wears Isn't amazing or debonair All I want is love and affection For whatever direction I don't care I don't mind if she can't dance I'll teach her to dance in ev'ry way And if by chance she's new to romance
I'll teach her to make love night and day 'Cause I'm girl crazy crazy I'm girl crazy I'm girl crazy . . . I'll be your lover I'll be your friend I'll stay with you darling till the very end 'cause I'm girl crazy crazy I'm girl crazy I'm girl crazy . . . I'm girl crazy crazy I'm girl crazy I'm girl crazy . . . I'm girl crazy crazy I'm girl crazy I'm girl crazy . . .
Take 54 Composer(s): Harry Nilsson Performer(s): Harry Nilsson
It was take 54 When she walked through the door With the red light on it I knew in a minute If I wanted to get in it Then I'd have to get on it
I sang my balls off for you baby I worked my fingers to the bone I closed my eyes to get the high note but when I woke up I was alone Baby, baby come back I need you to make a good track Baby, baby come back Baby, baby come back
Well I saw her today Back in studio A We were just gettin' started I sang for a minute She couldn't get in it I felt broken hearted
I sang my balls off for you baby I almost broke the microphone I even sang the song that you wrote But when I woke up I was alone Oh! Baby, baby, come back I need you to make a good track Baby, baby come back Baby, baby come back
High note But when I woke up I was alone
Baby, baby come back I need you to make a good track Baby, baby come back B-b-b-baby come back
Morning Comes Too Early Composer(s): Dennis Morgan; Kye Fleming Performer(s): Jim Ed Brown
The night falls around us and you're in my arms again For hours we'll just lie here and love Wishing the night would never end
Morning comes too early Nighttime ends too soon Morning comes too early when I'm lying here with you
Your hair is soft on my pillow Your lips are warm on mine The whole world must be sleeping but I don't even want to close my eyes
Morning comes too early Nighttime ends too soon Morning comes too early when I'm lying here with you Morning comes too early when I'm lying here with you
Girl Come Running Composer(s): Bob Crewe; Bob Gaudio Performer(s): Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons
Girl come running Girl come running Girl come running home
When you get tired of running around (runnin' around, all over town) All of your friends putting you down (puttin' you down, all over town) Don't do your crying alone (all alone) Well baby....girl come running home
Some day you'll be feelin' so low (lower than low, nowhere to go) Why don't you call on me girl, that's when I'll show (I love you so, I love you so) Don't do your crying alone (all alone) Hey baby.....Girl come running home
Was it so bad girl? Just think of what we had I need you so-o-o (come on baby, come on baby) Don't ever go-o-o (come on baby, come on baby)
You're gonna get lost feelin' so blue (bluer that blue, baby it's true) And don't you forget that I'm feelin it too (bluer than blue, baby it's true) Well don't do your crying alone (all alone) Whoa baby.....Girl come running Girl come running Girl come running home
Come on baby, Come on baby, Come on baby, Come on baby Come on baby, Come on baby, Come on baby, Come on baby
Da' Ya' Think I'm Sexy? ((Adapted from: Taj Mahal (Jorge Ben Jor) - 1972)) ((Finnish Version: Kelpaisiko Seksi? (Pentti Oskari Kankaan 7 Seinähullua Veljestä) - 1979)) Composer(s): Jorge Ben Jor - Duane Hitchings - Rod Stewart - Carmine Appice Performer(s): Rod Stewart - 1978 and multiple other artists
Sugar, sugar
She sits alone waiting for suggestions He's so nervous avoiding all the questions His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy come on sugar let me know. If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on honey tell me so Tell me so baby
He's acting shy looking for an answer Come on honey let's spend the night together Now hold on a minute before we go much further Give me a dime so I can phone my mother They catch a cab to his high rise apartment At last he can tell her exactly what his heart meant
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy come on honey tell me so If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on sugar let me know
His heart's beating like a drum 'cos at last he's got this girl home Relax baby now we are alone
They wake at dawn 'cos all the birds are singing Two total strangers but that ain't what they're thinking Outside it's cold, misty and it's raining They got each other neither one's complaining He say's I sorry but I'm out of milk and coffee Never mind sugar we can watch the early movie
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy come on sugar let me know If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on honey tell me so
If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on sugar let me know If you really, really, really, really need me just let me know Just reach out and touch me If you really want me just reach out and touch me come on sugar let me know If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on sugar let me know If you, if you, if you really need me just come on and tell me so
Morning Blues Composer(s): Lightnin' Hopkins; Stan Lewis Performer(s): Lightnin' Hopkins
You know I went down to my baby's house fell down on my knees crying please, please help poor me, help old me She said, "Lightnin' I wished I was rich and you were poor" The meals that you've been getting I will see that you never get them no more She's talking to me and I'm down on bended knee Somebody help me, help me, please You know I went to my house, wasn't nobody there but me That was trouble, that was worry Lord, Lord, like the whole world would see Somebody please help me, I've been wondering about my fate Her little smiling, baby, I can't see Well I'm about to make it up in my mind to let her go ahead on Baby, you go have a good time, while I walk my floor and moan You may not miss me now, but you're gonna miss me when I'm gone Well I just can't do nothing but cry I just got to walk my floor and moan
Taj Mahal, Taj Mahal, Taj Mahal, Taj Mahal Te te teterete, te te terete, te te terete te te Te te teterete, te te terete, te te terete te te
Foi uma linda estória de amor oh oh Que até hoje eu já ouvi contar Do amor do príncipe San German, pela princesa num Mahal Do amor do príncipe San German pela princesa num Mahal
Taj Mahal, Taj Mahal, Taj Mahal, Taja Mahal O monumento em homenagem ao amor construído em 1040 no ano égira para A sua amada num Mahal Te te teterete, te te terete, te te terete te te Te te teterete, te te terete, te te terete te te
Morning Composer(s): Bill Graham Performer(s): Jim Ed Brown & the Browns
Here in this room, this narrow room Where life began when we were young last night I feel your back pressed close to me And hear your steady breathing as you sleep There's the first soft glow of dawn The silver grey light played along the wall I touch your hand and feel your ring And know that this is all we'll ever have
Suddenly I look into your sleepy eyes You breathe my name and it just seems to dangle there Then I feel your fingers running through my mind Jumbling up my thoughts to leave them tangled there
I know so well that this is all there is And when we leave this room it's gone My mind despairs as we walk down The crooked little steps to the front door A ray of sun that ricochets from off the rooftop Lights our way I touch your hand and feel your ring And know that this is all we'll ever have
Suddenly I look into your sleepy eyes You breathe my name and it just seems to dangle there Then I feel your fingers running through my mind Jumbling up my thoughts to leave them tangled there
Suddenly I look into your sleepy eyes You breathe my name and it just seems to dangle there Then I feel your fingers running through my mind Jumbling up my thoughts to leave them tangled there
Suddenly I look into your sleepy eyes You breathe my name and it just seems to dangle there Then I feel your fingers running through my mind Jumbling up my thoughts to leave them tangled there