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  • 20-02-1977
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    Then I'll Be Tired Of You
    Composer(s): Arthur Schwartz - E.Y. Harburg
    First release by: Freddy Martin and His Orch. - 1934
    Covered by multiple other artists



    You look at me and wonder, you look at me and doubt
    Darling your eyes are asking, "Will the flame burn out?"
    Well, no one is sure of sunshine, no one is sure of dawn
    But I am sure my love will live on and on

    I'll be tired of you when stars are tired of gleaming
    When I am tired of dreaming, then I'll be tired of you

    This I know is true: when winds are tired of blowing
    When grass is tired of growing, then I'll be tired of you

    Beyond the years, 'til day is night, 'til wrong is right
    'Til birds refuse to sing
    Beyond the years, the echo of my only love
    Will still be whispering, whispering

    And if my throbbing heart should ever start repeating
    That it is tired of beating, then I'll be tired of you



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Concurrence Déloyale
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    Concurrence Déloyale
    Composer(s): Georges Brassens
    Performer(s): Georges Brassens



    Il y a péril en la demeure
    Depuis que les femmes de bonnes mœurs
    Ces trouble-fête
    Jalouses de Manon Lescaut
    Viennent débiter leurs gigots
    À la sauvette

    Ell's ôt'nt le bonhomm' de dessus
    La brave horizontal' déçue
    Ell's prenn'nt sa place
    De la bouche au pauvre tapin
    Ell's retir'nt le morceau de pain
    C'est dégueulasse

    En vérité, je vous le dis
    Il y en a plus qu'en Normandie
    Il y a de pommes
    Sainte-Mad'lein', protégez-nous
    Le métier de femme ne nourrit plus son homme

    Y a ces gamines de malheur
    Ces goss's qui, tout en suçant leur
    Pouc' de fillette
    Se livrent au détournement
    De majeur et, vénalement
    Trouss'nt leur layette

    Y a ces rombièr's de qualité
    Ces punais's de salon de thé
    Qui se prosternent
    Qui, pour redorer leur blason
    Viennent accrocher leur vison
    À la lanterne

    Y a ces p'tit's bourgeoises faux culs
    Qui, d'accord avec leur cocu
    Clerc de notaire
    Au prix de gros vendent leur corps
    Leurs charmes qui fleurent encor
    La pomm' de terre

    Lors, délaissant la fill' de joie
    Le client peut faire son choix
    Tout à sa guise
    Et se payer beaucoup moins cher
    Des collégienn's, des ménagèr's
    Et des marquises

    Ajoutez à ça qu'aujourd'hui
    La manie de l'acte gratuit
    Se développe
    Que des créatur's se font culbuter à l'œil et sans calcul
    Ah! les salopes!

    Ell's ôt'nt le bonhomm' de dessus
    La brave horizontal' déçue
    Ell' prenn'nt sa place
    De la bouche au pauvre tapin
    Ell's retir'nt le morceau de pain
    C'est dégueulasse



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    Rose's Turn
    Composer(s): Jule Styne; Stephen Sondheim
    Performer(s): Bette Middler;
    and various other artists



    Rose
    Here she is, boys!
    Here she is, world!
    Here's Rose!

    Curtain up!
    Light the lights!
    Play it, boys!

    Ya either got it, or ya ain't
    And, boys, I got it!
    Ya like it?
    Well, I got it!

    Some people got it and make it pay
    Some people can't even give it away
    This people's got it and this people's spreadin' it around!
    You either have it
    or you've had it!

    Hello, everybody! My name is Rose! What's yours?
    How do you like them eggrolls, Mr. Goldstone?
    Hold your hats and hallelujah
    Mama's gonna show it to you
    Ready or not, shhh, here comes Mama

    Mama's talkin' loud
    Mama's doin' fine
    Mama's gettin' hot
    Mama's goin' strong
    Mama's movin' on
    Mama's all alone
    Mama doesn't care
    Mama's lettin' loose
    Mama's got the stuff
    Mama's lettin' go
    Mama?
    Mama's got the stuff
    Mama's gotta move
    Mama's gotta go
    Mama? Mama?
    Mama's gotta let go

    Why did I do it?
    What did it get me?
    Scrapbooks full of me in the background
    Give 'em love and what does it get ya?
    What does it get ya?
    One quick look as each of 'em leaves you
    All your life and what does it get ya?
    Thanks a lot and out with the garbage
    They take bows and you're battin' zero

    I had a dream
    I dreamed it for you, June
    It wasn't for me, Herbie
    And if it wasn't for me then where would you be
    Miss Gypsy Rose Lee?

    Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn?
    Don't I get a dream for myself?
    Starting now it's gonna be my turn
    Gangway, world, get off of my runway!
    Starting now I bat a thousand!
    This time, boys, I'm taking the bows and

    Everything's coming up Rose!
    Everything's coming up roses!
    Everything's coming up roses
    this time for me!
    For me! For me! For me! For me! For me!
    For me! Yeah!
    (Rose takes the silent bows as Gypsy enters and applauds)

    Rose
    I was...trying out for you...New ideas you might wanna use...

    Gypsy
    You really would have been something, momma!

    Rose
    Do you think so?

    Gypsy
    If you had someone to push you like I had...

    Rose
    If I could have been...I would have been...
    And that's show business!
    I guess I did it for me...

    Gypsy
    Why, momma?

    Rose
    Just wanted to be noticed...

    Gypsy
    Like I wanted you to notice me!
    I still do, momma!
    (They embrace each other. Rose cries)

    Gypsy
    It's OK, momma! OK, Rose!

    Rose
    See... You look like you should speak French!

    Gypsy
    You're coming to that party with me...

    Rose
    No!

    Gypsy
    Come on!

    Rose
    Not like this

    Gypsy
    Wear my fur I have a stole in my cabinet

    Rose
    Well, maybe just for an hour or two...
    Hey, it looks better on me than it does on you
    Funny how we can both wear the same size!

    Gypsy
    Specially in mink

    Rose
    You know...I had a dream last night
    There was a big poster of a other and daughter, like the
    covers of the ladies magazines...

    Gypsy
    Yes, momma!

    Rose
    Only it was you and me wearing exactly the same gowns
    It was an add for Minsky, and the headline
    said: "Madam Rose ... and her daughter Gypsy"
    (They laugh, embrace each other and leave
    Rose stops for a while and takes one last look at the
    stage as if she said good-bye)




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    19-02-1977
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    Then He Kissed Me
    Composer(s): Phil Spector - Jeff Barry - Ellie Greenwich
    First release by: The Crystals - 1963
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1963 - Et Je M'en Vais (Richard Anthony)
    1979 - Jos Mua Pussaat (Mona Carita)



    Well, he walked up to me and he asked me if I wanted to dance
    He looked kinda nice and so I said I might take a chance
    When he danced he held me tight
    And when he walked me home that night
    All the stars were shining bright
    And then he kissed me

    Each time I saw him I couldn't wait to see him again
    I wanted to let him know that he was more than a friend
    I didn't know just what to do
    So I whispered I love you
    And he said that he loved me too
    And then he kissed me

    He kissed me in a way that I've never been kissed before
    He kissed me in a way that I wanna be kissed forever more

    I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the love that I had
    And one day he took me home to meet his mon and his dad
    Then he asked me to be his bride
    And always be right by his side
    I felt so happy I almost cried
    And then he kissed me

    Then he asked me to be his bride
    And always be right by his side
    I felt so happy I almost cried
    And then he kissed me
    And then he kissed me
    And then he kissed me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Concrete Jungle
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    Concrete Jungle
    Composer(s): Bob Marley
    First release: Bob Marley - 1973



    No sun will shine in my day today; (no sun will shine)
    The high yellow moon won't come out to play
    (that high yellow moon won't come out to play)
    I said (darkness) darkness has covered my light
    (and the stage) And the stage my day into night, yeah
    Where is the love to be found? (oo-ooh-ooh)
    Won't someone tell me?
    'Cause my (sweet life) life must be somewhere to be found - (must be somewhere for me)
    Instead of concrete jungle (la la-la!)
    Where the living is harder (la-la!)

    Concrete jungle (la la-la!)
    Man you got to do your (la la-la!) best
    Wo-ooh, yeah
    No chains around my feet
    But I'm not free, oh-ooh!
    I know I am bound here in captivity
    G'yeah, now - (never, never) I've never known happiness
    (never, never) I've never known what sweet caress is
    Still, I'll be always laughing like a clown
    Won't someone help me?
    'Cause I (sweet life)
    - I've got to pick myself from off the ground (must be somewhere for me), he-yeah! -
    In this a concrete jungle (la la-la!)
    I said, what do you cry for me (la-la!) now, o-oh!
    Concrete jungle (la la-la!), ah, won't you let me be (la la-la!), now
    Hey! Oh, now

    I said that life (sweet life) - it must be somewhere to be found (must be somewhere for me)
    Oh, instead: concrete jungle (la-la!) - collusion (la-la!) - confusion (confusion)
    Eh!

    Concrete jungle (la-la!): baby, you've got it in
    Concrete jungle (la la-la!), now
    Eh!
    Concrete jungle (la la-la!)

    What do you stand(?) for me (la-la!), now?



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    Roses To Reno
    Performer(s): Eddy Arnold



    Send some roses to Reno
    Maybe it's not too late
    If the roses reach Reno
    Maybe baby will wait

    Baby's gone, she's out of sight
    It all happened over night
    But I long, I should have stayed
    And that was yesterday
    Before I'd found
    Baby's Reno bound

    Send some roses to Reno
    Maybe it's not too late
    If the roses reach Reno
    Maybe baby will wait

    Never thought she'd say goodbye
    Guess my thoughts were all a lie
    Baby smiled on me
    For just a little while
    And baby let me down
    Baby's Reno bound

    Send some roses to Reno
    Maybe it's not too late
    If the roses reach Reno
    Maybe baby will wait




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    18-02-1977
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    Et Je M'en Vais
    ((Adapted from: Then He Kissed Me (The Crystals) - 1963))
    ((Finnish Version: Jos Mua Pussaat (Mona Carita) - 1979))
    Composer(s): Phil Spector - Jeff Barry - Ellie Greenwich - Paul Reiman
    Performer(s): Richard Anthony - 1963



    Dans ce train qui m'emmène loin
    Je me demande pourquoi
    Dans le bruit des roues
    J'entends comme un écho de sa voix
    Je sais qu'elle me mentait
    Quand elle me disait qu'elle m'aimait
    Et maintenant je l'ai quittée
    Je m'en vais
    J'avais quand je l'ai connue
    Tant d'espoir dans le cœur
    Mais j'ai bien compris qu'avec elle
    Je n'aurais pas de bonheur
    Quand l'autre soir je l'ai trouvée
    Dans d'autres bras très fort serrée
    Je n'ai pas pu le supporter,
    Je m'en vais
    Dans la vie quand on s'aperçoit
    Qu'une fille ne vous aime plus
    Il faut aller chercher ailleurs
    L'amour qu'on a perdu
    Et moi je sais que je vais découvrir
    Un autre amour bien plus fort
    Et si ce n'est pas pour demain
    Eh bien! je chercherai encore
    Tant pis si tout est gâché
    Une de perdue dix de retrouvées
    Moi, je reprends ma liberté
    Je m'en vais
    Dans ce train qui s'en va là-bas
    Mes souvenirs s'éloignent de moi
    Je m'aperçois que je l'oublie déjà



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Concrete And Clay
    Composer(s): Brian Parker; Tommy Moeller
    Performer(s): Unit Four Plus Two



    You to me
    Are sweet as roses in the morning
    And you to me
    Are soft as summer rain at dawn, in love we share
    That something rare

    The sidewalks in the street
    The concrete and the clay beneath my feet
    Begins to crumble
    But love will never die
    Because we'll see the mountains tumble
    Before we say goodbye

    My love and I will be
    In love eternally
    That's the way
    Mmm, that's the way it's meant to be

    All around
    I see the purple shades of evening
    And on the ground
    The shadows fall and once again you're in my arms
    So tenderly

    The sidewalks in the street
    The concrete and the clay beneath my feet
    Begins to crumble
    But love will never die
    Because we'll see the mountains tumble
    Before we say goodbye

    My love and I will be
    In love eternally
    That's the way
    Mmm, that's the way it's meant to be

    The sidewalks in the street
    The concrete and the clay beneath my feet
    Begins to crumble
    But love will never die
    Because we'll see the mountains tumble
    Before we say goodbye

    My love and I will be
    In love eternally
    That's the way
    Mmm, that's the way it's meant to be

    And that's the way
    That's the way it's meant to be

    That's the way
    (that's the way it's meant to be)
    Wo-oh, that's the way
    That's the way it's meant to be



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Roses On The 4th Of July
    Composer(s): Nanci Griffith
    Performer(s): Nanci Griffith



    He still sends her roses on the 4th of July
    They're always white roses and she never asks why
    She still doesn't know where he goes Thursday nights
    But his wedding band rests on their bedside that night

    He was a soldier in the Vietnam war
    He lost half his right leg whilst daydreaming of her
    She lit a candle each holy hour he was gone
    "You Were On My Mind" was their favorite song

    Love is a mystery from birth 'till we die
    It's cross words of a morning, by evening entwined
    It's all that we dream of, sometimes it's not right
    Love is white roses, and you never ask why

    He's the hands of a draftsman, he's built a good life
    She works for a season during IRS time
    Two children they've had, though their boy has now died
    When they wake of each morning, he's still on their minds

    Their friends would all tell you they're like day and night
    Their daughter's an actress, she is strong and she's bright
    He meets with his pals from the war Thursday nights
    She still treasures those roses every 4th of July

    Love is white roses every 4th of July




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    17-02-1977
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    Then Came You
    Composer(s): Philip T. Pugh - Sherman Marshall
    First release by: Dionne Warwick & The Spinners - 1974



    Ever since I met ya, seems I can't forgetcha
    The thought of you keeps runnin' through the back of my mind
    Every time I'm near ya, I get that urge to feel ya
    Just touchin' you and lovin' you makes ev'rything right
    (Tell me how ya feel, baby)
    I never knew love before (oh no) then came you, you, then came you
    I never knew love before, then came you then came you
    You

    Now that I've found ya, how did I live without ya?
    (I don't know, baby)
    It's plain to see you're all I need to satisfy me
    I'm so darned proud of ya, I wanna sing about ya
    (Sing it, sing it, sing it, baby)
    All I know, ya made a 'fro by touchin' my hand
    Oh, uh, oh I never knew love before, then came you (you), then came you, ooh
    I never knew love before, then came you (ooh, ooh, ooh), then came you
    Hey, hey, hey, then came you

    Whoa, oh, uh, oh, oh, oh
    I never knew love before, then came you, then came you
    I never knew love before, then came you (you, ooh, ooh) then came you

    Whoa, oh, uh, oh, oh, oh
    I never knew love before, then came you (hey, hey) then came you, you
    I never knew love before (hey) then came you
    (With your lovin' touch) you-ooh-ooh then came (yeah)(hey, hey)

    Oh, uh, no I never knew love before
    (I got to hand it to you, baby) then came you



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Concierto De Amor
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    Concierto De Amor
    Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo



    Un concierto de amor
    te despiertas dentro de mi cama y quieres jugar
    Un concierto de amor
    es domingo no hay que levantarse, no hay que trabajar

    Tú me abrazas y me quemas será la luna nueva
    Me siento como un Superman
    Ven conmigo, es domingo
    no hay que trabajar

    Un concierto de amor
    Y la radio canta en el velador
    Un concierto de amor
    Los latidos que se escuchan fuera de mi corazón

    Estoy contento ya no hay prisa, todo me da risa
    El mundo me parece mejor
    Ven conmigo es domingo,
    hoy no hay que ir a trabajar

    Un concierto de amor
    Y la radio que sigue cantando sobre el velador
    Un concierto de amor
    Nuestra música que vuela dentro de la habitación

    Ya ha pasado un semana que no se terminaba
    Hoy sólo me queda olvidar
    Ven conmigo es domingo
    hoy no hay que ir a trabajar



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Roses Of Picardy
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    Roses Of Picardy
    French Title: Dansons La Rose (aka Roses De Picardie) Composer(s): Frederic E. Weatherly; Hayden Wood
    Performer(s): John McCormack;
    and various other artists



    She is watching by the poplars
    Colinette with the sea-blue eyes
    She is watching and longing, and waiting
    Where the long white roadway lies
    And a song stirs in the silence
    As the wind in the boughs above
    She listens and starts and trembles
    'Tis the first little song of love

    Roses are shining in Picardy
    In the hush of the silver dew
    Roses are flow'ring in Picardy
    But there's never a rose like you!
    And the roses will die with the summertime
    And our roads may be far apart
    But there's one rose that dies not in Picardy
    'Tis the rose that I keep in my heart

    And the years fly on forever
    Till the shadows veil their skies
    But he loves to hold her little hands
    And look into her sea-blue eyes
    And she sees the road by the poplars
    Where they met in the bygone years
    For the first little song of the roses
    Is the last little song she hears

    Roses are shining in Picardy
    In the hush of the silver dew
    Roses are flow'ring in Picardy
    But there's never a rose like you!
    And the roses will die with the summertime
    And our roads may be far apart
    But there's one rose that dies not in Picardy
    'Tis the rose that I keep in my heart



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    16-02-1977
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    Then Came The Last Days Of May
    Performer(s): Blue Öyster Cult



    Parched land no desert sand, sun was just a dot
    And a little bit of water goes a long way, 'cause it's hot
    Three good buddies were laughing and smoking in the back
    Of a rented ford
    They couldn't know they weren't going far

    Each one with the money in his pocket
    Could go out and buy himself a brand new car
    But they all had the money they had
    Money they hoped would take them very far

    The sky was bright, a traffic light, now and then a truck
    And they hadn't seen a cop around all day
    They brought everything they needed
    bags and scales to weigh the stuff
    The driver said the border's just over the bluff

    It wasn't until the car suddenly stopped
    In the middle of a cold and barren place
    And the other guy turned and spilled
    Three boys blood, did they know a trap had been lain?

    They're ok the last days of may, I'll be breathing dry air
    I'm leaving soon, the others are already there
    You wouldn't be interested in coming along, instead of staying here
    They say the west is nice this time of year



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Conchita, Marquita, Lolita, Pepita, Rosita, Juanita Lopez
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    Conchita, Marquita, Lolita, Pepita, Rosita, Juanita Lopez
    Composer(s): Herbert Magidson; Jule Styne
    Performer(s): Glenn Miller
    Covered by multiple other artists



    He was a handsome young Irish lad
    She was a Mexican beauty
    It was fiesta and I might add
    Love was doing its duty

    His Irish heart went bing-o when he saw the rose of Juarez
    Conchita Marquita Lolita Pepita Rosita Juanita Lopez
    "Oh, you’re a lovely thing-o
    For me there‘s but one girl", he said
    "Conchita Marquita Lolita Pepita Rosita Juanita Lopez"
    Mandolins began to play
    And her lips were there to kiss
    As we danced I heard him say
    "New Jersey was never like this!"

    The bells began to ring-o
    And they rode away on a mule
    To prove I’m not jokin‘
    If you’re in Hoboken
    Drop in for a minute and you’ll
    Meet Conchita Marquita Lolita Pepita Rosita Juanita O’Toole...

    There’s Little Theresa, Maria, Elisa
    And sure and begorry
    The rest of the story is Patsy and Molly and Mike
    There’s Jose and Pancho and Pedro and Sancho
    To be sure when they‘re seen they‘ll be wearing the green
    ´Tis Tommy and Timmy and Spike
    That’s right!

    The bells began to ring-o
    And they rode away on a mule
    To prove I’m not jokin‘
    If you’re in Hoboken
    Drop in for a minute and you’ll
    Meet Conchita Marquita Lolita Pepita Rosita Juanita O’Toole!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Roses In The Snow (Nico)
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    Roses In The Snow
    Composer(s): Nico
    Performer(s): Nico



    He came your way
    And when he had to go
    There were roses growing in the snow
    Silently you'll go to the shadow of your soul
    And you know that it was like this before we had to go

    You will never see these lights
    Glowing in your nights
    Until you feel this way

    With every moon it is as though you're getting closer to your soul
    And then you go alone and with no fear
    Then you will know
    That it was like this before we had to go
    And you will find that you were blind
    Until you saw these lights glowing in your nights

    He came your way
    And when he had to go
    There were roses growing in the snow
    Silently you'll go to the shadow of your soul
    But you know it was like this before we had to go

    You will never see these lights
    Glowing in your nights
    If you don't know
    And there are roses growing in the snow




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    15-02-1977
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    Then
    Performer(s): The Vogues



    Then, the future looked so bright
    Oh then, everything was right
    But now, I walk the lonely night
    Thinking of you now, and then

    Then, we loved without a care
    Oh then, when you were always there
    But now, we're only half a pair
    And I'm thinking of you now, and then

    Now and then I walk alone
    The streets we used to walk along
    And call your name
    Like I did then

    Then, there was no need to sigh
    Oh then, there was no need to cry
    But now, I feel a need to die
    Thinking of you now, and then

    Now and then, I walk alone
    The streets we used to walk along
    And call your name
    Like I did then

    Then, there was no need to sigh
    Oh then, there was no need to cry
    But now, I feel a need to die
    Thinking of you now, and then

    Thinking of you now, and then



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Concessions
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    Concessions
    Composer(s): Guy Thomas
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Avant que je vous fréquente
    Je vivais dans un taudis
    Une espèce de soupente
    Où j'entassais mon fourbi
    Je veux bien ma chère Estelle
    Résider dans vos maisons
    Vivre dans vos grands hôtels
    Ou vos manoirs à la con

    Mais pas dans un' forteresse
    Pour décrocher tes caresses

    Avant que je sois sinoque
    Affolé par vos appâts
    Je vous aurais dit ton vioc
    Au lieu de votre papa
    Je veux bien pour vous complaire
    Apprendre votre jargon
    Dire Monsieur votre Père
    Est bête au lieu d'un peu con

    Mais j'dirai pas mes hommages
    En dégrafant ton corsage

    Avant que je m'amourache
    De votre petit chignon
    Je vivais comme un apache
    Je bouffais comme un cochon
    Je veux bien bergeronnette
    Vous faire une concession
    Me servir dans une assiette
    Sur une nappe à la con

    Mais j'prendrai pas des pincettes
    Pour enlever ta jupette

    Avant que je me dévoue
    Aux travaux de Cupidon
    Je menais je vous l'avoue
    Une vie de patachon
    Je veux bien mon églantine
    Changer mes fréquentations
    Mais j'userai pas mes bottines
    Dans tes cocktails à la con

    Je mettrai pas de jaquette
    Pour soulever ta liquette

    Avant que je vous connaisse
    Je chopinais du rouquin
    Vous buviez du vin de messe
    Ou du Vichy Celestins
    Je veux bien ma chère amie
    Sacrifier quelques canons
    Mais je veux pas d'eau rougie
    Ni de tisane à la con

    Je ne boirai pas d'la flotte
    Pour enlever ta culotte



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Roses In The Snow (Emmylou Harris)
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    Roses In The Snow
    Composer(s): Ruth Franks
    Performer(s): Emmylou Harris; Curtis Burch;
    Fisher & Company; Kukuruza; James Reams



    I met my darlin' in the springtime
    When all the flowers were in bloom
    And like the flowers our love blossomed
    We married in the month of June

    Our love was like a burning ember
    It warmed us as a golden glow
    We had sunshine in December
    And threw our roses in the snow

    Now God has taken my darlin'
    And left me with a memory
    A memory I will always cherish
    Are these last words he said to me

    Our love was like a burning ember
    It warmed us as a golden glow
    We had sunshine in December
    And threw our roses in the snow

    My darlin's buried on the hillside
    Where all the wild spring flowers grow
    And when winter snows start fallin'
    On his grave I'll place a rose

    Our love was like a burning ember
    It warmed us as cold winds blow
    We had sunshine in December
    And threw our roses in the snow




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    14-02-1977
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Then (The Charlatans)
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    Then
    Composer(s): Martin Blunt - Jon Brookes - Tim Burgess - Mark Collins - Rob Collins
    Performer(s): The Charlatans



    I wanna bomb your submarines
    You don't do anything for me
    You were sometimes hard to find
    You were never safe to be with, then
    You, you're nothing next to me
    I'm a phenomena you see
    You were sometimes hard to find
    You were never safe to be with, then
    Furious again, furious again
    You don't do anything for me
    We are a phenomena you see
    You were sometimes hard to find
    You were never safe to be with, then
    Furious again, furious again
    And you
    You give it all to me
    You never listen to a thing I said
    You're furious, I'm glorious
    You never hurt me that much



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Concerto Pour Une Voix
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    Concerto Pour Une Voix Composer(s): Eddy Marnay - Saint-Preux Performer(s): Dalida; André Rieu



    Chaque nuit
    Quand l'oiseau de paradis fait sa ronde
    J'ouvre la porte à mon amour
    Et tous les deux nous voyageons loin du monde
    En attendant le retour
    Des premiers rayons du soleil et de l'ombre
    Dans la chambre nue
    Ou tous nos gestes sont un monde inconnu

    Chaque nuit
    Nous échangeons des colliers de promesses
    Nous échangeons des anneaux d'or
    Des rivières et des diamants de jeunesse
    Et puis nous quittons le port
    Comme des mâts sur des bateaux de tendresse
    Pour mille pays
    Que tu fais naître de mes mains chaque nuit

    Et nos yeux
    Ne trouvent pas le sommeil
    Comment s'endormir quand l'arbre est en feu
    Devant le soleil
    Dieu, que je t'aime chaque nuit
    Que tu m'aimes chaque nuit
    Que la route est belle chaque nuit

    Chaque nuit
    Quand l'oiseau du paradis fait sa ronde
    J'ouvre la porte à mon amour
    Et tous les deux nous voyageons loin du monde
    En attendant le retour
    Des premiers rayons du soleil et de l'ombre
    Dans la chambre nue
    Ou tous nos gestes sont un monde inconnu

    Mon amour
    Je ne veux plus jamais voir le jour



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