Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Ballad Of You And Me And Pooneil Composer(s): Paul Kantner Performer(s): Jefferson Airplane
If you were a bird and you lived very high knew even the wind as the breeze came by say to the wind as it took you away That's where I wanted to go today" And I do know that I need to have you around Love like a mountain springtime flashing through the rivers of my mind it's what I feel for you You and me go walking south And we see all the world around us The colors blind my eyes and my mind to all but you And I do know that I need to have you around And I do, I do know that I need to have you around I have a house where I can go When there's too many people around me I can sit and watch all the people Down below goin' by me Halfway down the stair is a stair Where I sit and think about you and me But I wonder will the sun still see all the people goin' Will the moon still hang in the sky when I die When I die, when I'm high, when I die? If you were a cloud and you sailed up there You sail on water as blue as air You'd see me here in the fields and say "Doesn't the sky look green today?"
Fascinating Rhythm Composer(s): George Gershwin; Ira Gershwin Performer(s): Susannah McCorkle; and various other artists
Got a little rhythm, a rhythm, a rhythm That pit-a-pats through my brain So darn persistent The day isn't distant When it'll drive me insane Comes in the morning Without any warning And hangs around me all day I'll have to sneak up to it Someday, and speak up to it I hope it listens when I say
Refrain: Fascinating Rhythm You've got me on the go! Fascinating Rhythm I'm all a-quiver When a mess you're making! The neighbours want to know Why I'm always shaking Just like a flivver Each morning I get up with the sun Start a-hopping Never stopping To find at night no work has been done I know that Once it didn't matter But now you're doing wrong When you start to patter I'm so unhappy Won't you take a day off? Decide to run along Somewhere far away off And make it snappy! Oh, how I long to be the man I used to be! Fascinating rhythm Oh won't you stop picking on me?
Ballad Of Wes Tancred Composer(s): Josef Myrow - Robert Wells Performer(s): Eddy Arnold
Come all you good people and lend me your ear I got a sad story that you oughta hear The wind it was howlin' 'round Sam Older's shack The night that his killer stepped out of the black And shot Sam down from the rear
Wes Tancred, Wes Tancred A pal right down to the end Wes Tancred, Wes Tancred The black-hearted, white-livered, backbitin' sidewinder Murdered his own best friend
It happened on Friday the thirteenth of May The coroner carried Sam Older away If I don't know nothin' There's one thing's a fact The hole was much bigger in front than in back Now you don't kill a brave man that way
Wes Tancred, Wes Tancred A pal right down to the end Wes Tancred, Wes Tancred The black-hearted, white-livered, backbitin' sidewinder Murdered is own best friend
Now folks when you sleep Put a bolt on your door Wes Tancred is loose with his Colt 44 Don't lie on your stomach when you go to bed 'Cause he'll take a shot at the back of your head The way he done it before
Wes Tancred, Wes Tancred A pal right down to the end Wes Tancred, Wes Tancred The black-hearted, white-livered, backbitin' sidewinder Murdered is own best friend
En un borriquillo van para belen La virgen maria junto a san jose Y siendo santos señores Pasan frio y calores En un borriquillo camino tambien Pobre pelegrino con hambre y con sed Pero tu me alumbras coclilla encendida Estrella bonita que luce en belen
Son con este son, son los campanilleros Son con este son, una ronda de amor Son con este son de campanas de plata Luminosa serenata, son con este son
Farther Down The Line Composer(s): Lyle Lovett Performer(s): Lyle Lovett; Willie Nelson
Let's have a hand for that young cowboy And wish him better luck next time And hope we see him up in Fargo Or somewhere farther down the line
This time he sure drew a bad one One that nobody could ride But by the way he pulled his hat on You knew he'd be there for the fight
Chorus: And it's the classic contradiction The unavoidable affliction Well it don't take much to predict son The way it always goes One day she says she loves you And the next she'll be tired of you And push will always come to shove you On that midnight rodeo
He almost made it to the buzzer Somehow he gave up in the end They put one hand around the other And let that pickup man on in
And it was his last chance to ride And now he'll have to move along But he knows back in his mind He won't be away for long
Chorus: And it's the classic contradiction The unavoidable affliction Well it don't take much to predict son The way it always goes Because one day she says she loves you And the next she'll be tired of you And push will always come to shove you On that midnight rodeo
So let's have a hand for that young cowboy And wish him better luck next time And hope we see him up in Fargo Or somewhere farther down the line
The Ballad Of The Shape Of Things Composer(s): Sheldon Harnick Performer(s): The Kingston Trio
Completely round is the perfect pearl The oyster manufactures Completely round is the steering wheel That leads to compound fractures Completely round is the golden fruit That hangs from the orange tree Yes, the circle shape is quite renowned And sad to say, it can be found In the low down, dirty runaround My true love gave to me, yes My true love gave to me
Completely square is the velvet box He said my ring would be in Completely square is the envelope He said farewell to me in Completely square is the handkerchief I flourish constantly As I dry my eyes of the tears I shed And blow my nose that turned bright red Completely square is my true love's head He will not marry me, no, he will not marry me
Rectangular is the hotel door My true love tried to sneak through Rectangular is the transom Over which I had to peek through Rectangular is the hotel room I entered angrily And rectangular is the wooden box Where lies my love neath the golden phlox They say he died from the chicken pox In part I must agree: one chick too many had he!
Triangular is the piece of pie I eat to ease my sorrow Triangular is the hatchet blade I plan to hide tomorrow Triangular the relationship That now has ceased to be And triangular is the garment thin That fastens on with a safety pin To a prize I had no wish to win It's a lasting memory that my true love gave to me
Camouflage Composer(s): Berry Gordy Jr. Performer(s): The Temptations
Yes, I'm smiling Everytime you pass me by I know you wonder, why I never cry But let me tell you, happiness (Happiness) My happiness (Happiness) Is just a camouflage (Camouflage) They call me the joker (I'm a joker) 'Cause I... I always play But I'm just a clown (I'm a clown) 'Cause I'm really not that way 'Cause all my happiness (Happiness) My happiness (Happiness) Oh, is just a camouflage (Open your eyes and see I'm crying) (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) (Open your eyes and see I'm crying) Wee-Ooo (Hey, hey, hey)
They call me the joker (The joker) 'Cause I... I always play But I'm just a clown (I'm just a clown) 'Cause I'm really not that way 'Cause all my happiness (Happiness) My happiness (Happiness) Oh, is just a camouflage (Open your eyes and see I'm crying) I love you (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) Oh, yes I do (Open your eyes and see I'm crying) Ooo, baby (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) Ooo, baby (Open your eyes and see I'm crying) I gotta broken heart (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) I've got a broken heart (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) Just a care of love (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) Just a care of love (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) I gotta broken heart (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) I've got a broken heart (Open your eyes and see I'm crying) Just a care of love (Open your eyes and see I'm dying) Ooo
Farther Along (Traditional) Performer(s): Elvis Presley; The Byrds
(We'll understand it all by and by)
Tempted and tried we're oft' made to wonder Why it should be thus all the day long While there are others living about us Never molested, though in the wrong
Farther along we'll know more about it Farther along we'll understand why Cheer up my brother, live in the sunshine We'll understand it all by and by
When death has come and taken our loved ones Leaving our homes so lonely and drear Then do we wonder how others prosper Living so wicked year after year
Farther along we'll know more about it Farther along we'll understand why Cheer up my brother, live in the sunshine We'll understand it all by and by
Ballad Of The One Eyed Jacks Composer(s): Morgan Performer(s): Johnny Burnette
A one-eyed Jack rode to Monterey in the heat of the blazing sun When Sheriff Longworth saw Kid Rio, he strapped on his fast gun The sheriff didn't trust the one eyed Jack nor the deadly smile he wore An' when that night he shamed Louisa, in vengeance the sheriff swore
Beware of the one-eyed Jacks, especially if they're wild One-eyed Jacks are deadly, even when they smile Never trust a one-eyed Jack with his cold, cold heart of stone He will only show one side to you, for his soul is the devil's own
Ten cracks of the sheriff's whip cut deep The pain-filled Rio cursed "You'd better kill me while you can or I will get you first" The angry sheriff raised his gun butt high, then smashed Rio's trigger hand "You're done for now, you one-eyed Jack, you will kill no other man"
Beware of the one-eyed Jacks, especially if they're wild One-eyed Jacks are deadly, even when they smile Never trust a one-eyed Jack with his cold, cold heart of stone He will only show one side to you, for his soul is the devil's own
The creaky iron doors slammed shut tight The one-eyed Jack was jailed With Louisa's help he soon escaped for his true love had not failed The horses rode off with the lovers two as the smokin' six guns burst The sheriff aimed his gun at the one-eyed Jack, but the one-eyed Jack shot first
Beware of the one-eyed Jacks, especially if they're wild One-eyed Jacks are deadly, even when they smile Never trust a one-eyed Jack with his cold, cold heart of stone He will only show one side to you, for his soul is the devil's own
Verso il sole se ne va Di lui il mondo che ne sà Io soltanto soffriro Sono l'ultima che amo
Cammina, Cammina
Che cercava non so più Io gli ho dato un po di più Il moi letto e un po di me Senza capire poi perchè
Cammina, Cammina
Mi ha lasciato le parole Le mie tristezze stese al sole Mi ha lasciato con il grano Ma il cuore moi è lontano
Lui che aveva nelle mani Uno a uno i miei domani Nel vento tiepido di maggio Senza coraggio se ne và
Cammina, Cammina
Mi ha lasciato le parole Le mie tristezze stese al sole Mi ha lasciato con grano Ma il cuore moi è lontano Verso io, io soltanto soffriro Sono l'ultima che amo
Farsante
Composer(s): Homero Aguilar
Performer(s): Javier Solis; Chelo Silva
Con caricias dulces me dejaste ciego
y viví en tus brazos y viví en tus labios un amor fugaz
Y hoy que abrí los ojos te veo tal como eres
tú vives la farsa, tú vives la farsa de un amor falaz
Déjame decirte farsante, farsante eres muy farsante
déjame decirte que ahora te odio como antes te quise
Porque soy cobarde no puedo reñirte lo que me has quitado
llévatelo todo, mi vida, mi alma, mi amor destrozado
Que el cielo se apague por todas las partes donde tú te encuentres
que se sequen todos los labios que busques donde refugiarte
y que al fin vencida te arrastre la vida llevando en tu mente
mi grito de angustia: farsante, farsante
Que el cielo se apague por todas las partes donde tú te encuentres
que se sequen todos los labios que busques donde refugiarte
y que al fin vencida te arrastre la vida llevando en tu mente
mi grito de angustia: farsante, farsante
Ballad Of The Blue Cyclone Composer(s): Glen Sutton Performer(s): Ray Stevens
Well, you've heard of Samson and Hercules They both brought a lot of folks to their knees And throughout history their legends have grown and grown Then there was Tarzan and Superman and Captain Marvel with the cool Shazam But there weren't even any that compare to the Blue Cyclone
In a little bar one Wedensday night, me and ole Bill was about half tight Comparin' Dolly Pardon to Lana Turner and Liz When Bill winked at me and downed his beer and said "Hoss, there ain't nothin' happenin' here!" "Let's go to the rasslin' matches where the action is!"
Well, I'd never seen the matches before and when we reached the arena door The crowd was already backed up out in the street And people were pushin' and shovin' like cattle Just gettin' in line was a heck of a battle We had to fight like hell but we finally got ring side seats
Then we bought a progam as we passed though the door Went section D, seats three and four And about that time the announcer stepped in the ring He said, "Tonight's the greatest card ever been signed We got a tag team match that'll blow yer mind!" And they lowered the lights and the crowd began to scream
He introduced the Spider from parts unknown with his trusty partner, the Blue Cyclone They were takin' on a team that never had been beat Well, the ref checked 'em over the rules were explained And somebody hollered, "The Spider's got a chain!" And in come the Vulture with his manager, Sneaky Pete
Then they rang the bell and all hell broke loose My legs were shakin' like a rubber goose 'Cause I'd never seen anything like this, not even in the war! Cyclone put the Vulture in an airplane spin Then he body slammed him then he did it again And I swear I didn't see how that cat could take much more
Then a little old lady right next to me Why, if she was a day, she was eighty-three But she raised more sin than any man I've ever seen She screamed and cussed in the Cyclone's face Till they carried her away like a basket case Then the po-lice came and formed a circle around the ring
Then on the second row up jumped a man I could see a pocket knife in his hand He hollered, "Let me in there and I'll mop up the floor!" His wife reached up and grabbed his sleeve And I saw him breath a sigh of releif And then he sat down and he never did say no more
It was right about there in the thick of things That my buddy, Bill threw a chair in the ring And that's when I knew that we'd better head for the door 'Cause I saw that Cyclone lookin' at us and he rubbed his head and started to cuss And I knew if he caught us he'd break Bill's neck for sure
Well, where we'd parked wasn't that far and Bill ran so fast he beat me to the car And locked the doors and wasn't 'bout to let nobody in And I turned around and Cyclone was there and he said "Hey, punk! You forgot yer chair!" And by the look in his eyes I knew that this was the end
Then he jumped up real high in the air and both feet caught me with a flyin' mare And I saw stars when I hit that hard concrete It broke both of my arms and three of my ribs, it's the closet thing I've come to bein' killed That's the last thing I remember before he put me to sleep!
Put that sleeper on me... You know, I oughtta slam Bill! Heh! Lockin' the car doors like that! Left me out there to fight the Cyclone by myself... Heh! I ain't a rassler! I'll tell you one thing... Cyclone was lucky I was drinkin'! Soon as I get well... He's had it! I'll get him if it's the last thing I ever do...
Caminos Diferentes Composer(s): Alfredo Gil Performer(s): Javier Solís
Nos confiamos tantas cosas nos hablamos dulcemente y entre besos y más besos nos amamos tiernamente Fueron tantas confidencias remembranzas del pasado y con lágrimas clavamos del amor nuestro pecado
Hemos tomado caminos diferentes uno del otro a Dios le pido con fervor olvidarte poco a poco Nos miramos con tristeza, suspiramos hondamente y sin decirnos adiós nos dijimos hasta siempre
Hemos tomado caminos diferentes uno del otro a Dios le pido con fervor olvidarte poco a poco Nos miramos con tristeza, suspiramos hondamente y sin decirnos adiós nos dijimos hasta siempre
Faro-La, Faro-Li (Song Of The New Wine) Composer(s): Curt Siodmak; Hans J. Salter Performer(s): Adia Kuznetzoff; Judy Kaye And The Scarlettes
Come one and all and sing a song Faro-la, faro-li! For life is short, but death is long Faro-la, faro-li! There'll be no music in the tomb So sing with joy and down with gloom Tonight the new wine is in bloom Faro-la, faro-li!
Tonight we toast our happy host Faro-la, faro-li! For he's the man we love the most Faro-la, faro-li! He's barrel-chested, dipper-lipped For drinking wine, he's well-equipped But where's his chest? It must have slipped Faro-la, faro-li!
If Franzec never drank at all Faro-la, faro-li! He might not care for alchohol Faro-la, faro-li! But since he drinks them by the score He loves his bottles more and more He even likes them on the floor Faro-la, faro-li!
Now here's a pair of newly-weds Faro-la, faro-li! With love and kisses in their heads Faro-la, faro-li! Tonight theres only he and she Just one and two, as you can see But very soon they may be three Faro-la, faro-li!
The wine tonight is nobly blessed Faro-la, faro-li! By such a lady and her guest Faro-la, faro-li! To them a toast, come drink with me That they may ever happy be And may they live eternally Faro-la, faro-li!
The Ballad Of Paladin Composer(s): Sam Rolfe - Johnny Western - Richard Boone Performer(s): Johnny Western and multiple other artists
Paladin, Paladin, where do you roam Paladin, Paladin, far, far from home
Have gun, will travel reads the card of a man A knight without armour in a savage land His fast gun for hire heeds the calling wind A soldier of fortune is the man called Paladin
Paladin, Paladin, where do you roam Paladin, Paladin, far, far from home
He travels on to wherever he must A chess knight of silver is his badge of trust There are campfire legends that the plainsmen spin Of the man with the gun, of the man called Paladin
Paladin, Paladin, where do you roam Paladin, Paladin, far, far from home Far from home Far from home
Camino Del Indio
Composer(s): Atahualpa Yupanqui
Performer(s): Atahualpa Yupanqui
and multiple other artists
Caminito del indio sendero coya sembrao de piedras caminito del indio que junta el valle con las estrellas Caminito que anduvo de sur a norte mi raza vieja antes que en la montaña la Pachamama se ensombreciera
Cantando en el cerro llorando en el río se agranda en la noche la pena del indio El sol y la luna y este canto mío besaron tus piedras camino del indio
En la noche serrana llora la quena su honda nostalgia y el caminito sabe cuál es la chola que el indio llama
Se levanta en el cerro la voz doliente de la baguala y el camino lamenta ser el culpable de la distancia
Farmer Ferdinand Hudson Composer(s): Robin Gibb Performer(s): Robin Gibb
Now it is dawn and a new day is born But with a trail of despair The new day was shining but many had gone Farmer Ferdinand Hudson had lost much more than he'd won
He sat by a table and cried in his rum
The cobwebs hung heavy and dreary beside All that looked at him could barely decide He passed for one day so to sleep in that night And early that morning he died
Ballad Of Muk Tuk Annie Composer(s): Wilf Carter - John Klenner Performer(s): Stompin' Tom Connors
Yeah, let me tell you the story about Muk-Tuk Annie Who came South to go to school With a see-through blouse and sealskin mini Old Annie sure looked cool She blew into Montreal in the early fall Like nothin' they'd ever seen With long black hair and reindeer underwear She weighed about two-sixteen She came a long, long way from Frobisher Bay People, doncha know now what I mean She had the boys all cryin' on the distant early warning line Old Muk-Tuk Annie could really make the scene
Well she told her teacher that she wanted to dance Said she wanted to study ballet But she was four-foot-six with her mukluks off And I heard her teacher say "Now I ain't sayin' Annie that you can't dance No, I wouldn't wanna tell you that But I got a form here signed in triplicate Says you gotta learn to drive a cab" She says, "I don't wanna learn to cook or sew Build boats or drive no cab 'Cause I came South to sing and dance And groovy shit like that 'Cause I was Miss Baffin Island Beauty Queen For nineteen-seventy-four And I spent a whole weekend in Grise Fiord With the boys beatin' down the door She came a long, long way from Frobisher Bay People, doncha know now what I mean She had the boys all cryin' on the distant early warning line Old Muk-Tuk Annie could really make the scene
Well she said, "Thank you for your trouble, Sir But I'll make it on my own And the word spread through the North like wildfire "Big Annie's comin' home" She got off o' the plane with a record player Ballet slippers on her toes And she opened up a little groovy club Where ev'rybody comes and goes She got Old Stompin' Tom on the record player And she serves good booze and grub And the folks around Baffin Island Figure it's better'n any old Playboy club You can drink tea, beer and anti-freeze Till you fall right off o' your feet And there's seal flippers and potato chips When you feel like somethin' to eat She came a long, long way from Frobisher Bay People, doncha know now what I mean She had the boys all cryin' on the distant early warning line Old Muk-Tuk Annie could really make the scene
Well she packs that joint almost ev'ry night An' folks come from miles around And ev'ry night about ten o'clock All the houselights are turned way down And suddenly she's on the stage Wearin' that toothless grin Short fat Annie, the Goddess o' Love And she's gonna do her Dance of Sin Well she jumps and shouts, and huffs and puffs And does a little bump and grind And all she's wearin' is them ptarmigan feathers Scotch-taped to her behind
Well she made about a hundred grand last year Which wasn't too bad at all And decided to take a little holiday So she flew down to Montreal It seems she ran into her teacher there You know, the one that she met before And she gave him a job tendin' the bar And takin' tickets at her Nightclub door She come a long, long way from Frobisher Bay People, doncha know now what I mean She had the boys all cryin' on the distant early warning line Old Muk-Tuk Annie could really make the scene Let me tell ya now, Muk-Tuk Annie could really make the scene Let me tell ya now, Muk-Tuk Annie could really make the scene