Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Tiny bubbles in the wine Make me happy, make me feel fine Tiny bubbles make me warm all over With a feeling that I'm gonna Love you 'til the end of time
So here's to the golden moon And here's to the silver sea But most of all a toast to you and me
Tiny bubbles in the wine Make me happy, make me feel fine Tiny bubbles make me warm all over With a feeling that I'm gonna Love you 'til the end of time
So here's to the ginger lei I give to you today And here's a kiss that will not fade away
Tiny bubbles in the wine Make me happy, make me feel fine Tiny bubbles make me warm all over With a feeling that I'm gonna Love you 'til the end of time
I Cannot Believe It's True Composer(s): Phil Collins Performer(s): Phil Collins
When I opened your letter yesterday I could not believe my eyes 'Cos I've already given all I have to give And I think it must have slipped your mind But I remember not so long ago I gave it all, it's gone And I gave it all to you Now I'm living on borrowed time, but it's mine
Oh, d'you hear me? I cannot believe it's true Are you really doing the things you do No I cannot believe it's you, really you
Oh these people I'm talking to don't understand They don't seem to realize They're listening but they're not hearing me They're being too cruel to be kind Any kind of feeling that I had is gone 'Cos I gave it all, it's gone And I gave it all to you Now I'm living on borrowed time, but it's mine
Oh, d'you hear me? I cannot believe it's true Are you really doing the things you do No I cannot believe it's you, really you
Over and over I keep on telling myself Over and over I hope I'm gonna make up Over and over I know it's really happening And there's nothing that I can say 'Cos nothing can change all the things that you've done to me Nothing can make me stay
Oh, 'cos you know I cannot believe it's true Are you really doing the things you do No I cannot believe it's you, really you
I know it's a crying shame, it's all the same to you It seems all so well laid out but I cannot get through Never meant it to show It started happening, that's all you know
Oh, I gave it all to you Now I'm living on borrowed time, but it's mine
Oh, d'you hear me? I cannot believe it's true Are you really doing the things you do No I cannot believe it's you, really you
Over and over I keep on telling myself Over and over I Hope I'm gonna make up But over and over I know it's really happening And there's nothing that I can say 'Cos nothing can change all the things that you do to me Nothing can make me stay
'Cos you know I cannot believe it's true Are you really doing the things you do No I cannot believe it's you, really you
Je T'Aime A.I.M.E. Composer(s): Charles Aznavour Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Je t'écris c'est plus romantique Comme un amant du temps jadis Sur un papier couleur de lys A l'encre bleue, et je m'applique Quand ma plume, manque de chance Fait en sortant de l'encrier Une tache sur le papier Que je déchire et recommence
Je t'aime A.I.M.E. T'aime le cur en feu Faut-il un X à feu? Ça me pose un problème Allez je barre feu Mais je garde je t'aime Je t'aime A.I.M.E. Simplement j'y ajoute Ces mots "A la folie" Mais soudain j'ai un doute Folie avec un L Un seul L ou bien deux? Deux ailes serait mieux
Tellement plus jolies Et bien sûr plus vivant Vivant, comme une envie Que le bonheur agrafe Comme un papillon bleu Au cur d'un amoureux Inquiet de l'orthographe
A l'école j'étais le cancre Dont on ne pouvait rien tirer Guettant l'heure de la récré L'il fixe et les doigts tachés d'encre Aujourd'hui je me désespère J'ai des lacunes et je le sais Mais amoureux il me vient des Velléités épistolaires
Je t'aime A.I.M.E. Et je n'ai foi qu'en toi Comment écrire foi Privé d'un dictionnaire Il y a tant de fois Dans le vocabulaire Je peine et je m'en veux Allez je place un S Mieux vaut peut-être un E Franchement ça me stresse Et mon foie fait des nuds Des heures d'affilée Penché sur le papier
Je corrige et rature Puis j'envoie tout valser Maudissant l'écriture Ecuré j'abandonne Au diable mon stylo Je dirais tous ces mots Tranquille au téléphone Je prends le combiné Compose un numéro Je n'ai plus de problèmes Allo, amour, allo Oui oui c'est encore moi Pour la énième fois Qui t'appelle, tu vois Pour te dire: "Je t'aime"
Tingaleo, run little donkey, run Tingaleo, run little donkey, run
My donkey walk, my donkey talk My donkey eat with a knife and fork My donkey eat with a knife and fork Tingaleo, run little donkey, run Tingaleo, run little donkey, run
My donkey jump, my donkey spin My donkey play on the violin My donkey play on the violin Tingaleo, run little donkey, run Tingaleo, run little donkey, run
My donkey read, my donkey write My donkey sleep in the hay at night My donkey sleep in the hay at night Tingaleo, run little donkey, run Tingaleo, run little donkey, run
Tingaleo, where are you, my little donkey? Oh, there you are -- but what's this confetti all Over your mane -- have you been to another party? Why didn't you tell me? Oh, I was fast asleep... But what's this you've brought me -- a cupcake? What a sweet little donkey you are! Tingaleo...
I Can Tell
Composer(s): Elias McDaniel - Samuel Smith
First release by: Bo Diddley - 1962
Covered by multiple other artists
I can tell because it's plain to see I can tell the way you look at me The way you know, you hold my hand Yes, pretty baby I can understand I can tell, I can tell I know you don't love me no more
No more, no more No more, a-no more I can tell, I can tell I know you don't love me no more
I asked your mama and your papa, too What more can a poor man do? Now, you been runnin' with a heart-breaker child, around Yes, a new boy's why you put me down I can tell, I can tell I know you don't love me no more
Well, you won't answer your telephone When I knock on your door They say that you ain't home Your sister let me in And tell me I can wait When you come home You show up real late
Now, I can tell Oh, I can tell I know you don't love me no more
No more I said, no more No more No more
Baby, I can give you romance Only if you give me another chance I'll cook your food and wash your clothes I promise I'll keep your warm when it get cold
I can tell I can tell I know you don't love me no more
Je T'Aime À L'Infini Composer(s): Johnny Hallyday; M. Mallory Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
Ne t'en fait pas On a toute la vie Pour oublier tout ça Il nous reste toutes les nuits Pour faire l'amour autant Que l'on s'est trahi À l'infini Je t'aime à l'infini
Ne pleure pas J'ai déjà pardonné Regarde moi, avec le temps j'ai déjà oublié On peut s'aimer autant que l'on s'est menti À l'infini Je t'aime à l'infini
Faisons l'amour Comme la première fois Sans se mentir et sans tricher Jusqu'au bout de nos joies Et donne moi, comme avant, ce premier cri À l'infini Je t'aime à l'infini
À chacun notre tour On a trahi l'amour On s'est fait mal sans se quitter Je revenais parfois Tu revenais souvent Le cur blessé en pleurant
Ne t'en fait pas On a toute la vie Pour oublier tout ça Il nous reste toutes les nuits Pour faire l'amour autant Que l'on s'est trahi À l'infini Je t'aime à l'infini
Hip, I didn't know lips could kiss (Hip-hip) Hup, I didn't know eyes could flirt (Hup-hup) Hope, I didn't know girls could be Like Tina Marie (Hop-hop) Hip, I didn't know I could sail (Hip-hip) Like a pannyboat in the gale What she's doin' Will be the ruin of me (Oh-ho, ah-ha)
Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina Ah-ha, you sweet little schemer Tina Marie (Tina, Tina Marie) Oh, what you do Your brand of voodoo Is too much for me
Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina Ah-ha, oh, how I dream of Stealin' your charms I'm gonna marry you Some day I'll carry you Off in my arms
Oh-ho, ah-ha Hip, I used to be a good time Joe (Hip-hip) Kiss a gal and just let her go (Go-go) Hope I was really dealin' free till Tina Marie
Mister Cupid you stacked the deck Why'd you throw me a queen by heck Now she's braggin' She's fixed my wagon for me (Ho-ho, ah-ha)
Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina You sweet little schemer Tina Marie (Tina, Tina Marie) Oh what you do Your brand of voodoo Is too much for me
Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina Ah-ha, oh, how I dream of Stealin' your charms I'm gonna marry you Some day I'll carry you Off in my arms
(Oh-ho) If she tells me to jump in the jump (Jump-jump) Hope she tells me to dance in a dance Gotta listen or get no kissin' From Tina Marie
(Hip-hip) Hip, she really did fip my winks (Flip-flip) Hope I'm lookin' at wedding rings Is it human the things she's doin' to me (Oh-ho, ah-ha)
Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina Ah-ha, oh, how I dream of Stealin' your charms I'm gonna marry you Some day I'll carry you Off in my arms
I Can Still Make Cheyenne Composer(s): Aaron Barker; Erv Woolsey Performer(s): George Strait Covered by multiple other artists
Her telephone rang 'bout a quarter to nine She heard his voice on the other end of the line She wondered what was wrong this time She never knew what his calls might bring With a cowboy like him it could be anything And she always expected the worst in the back of her mind
He said, "It's cold out here and I'm all alone I didn't make the short go again and I'm coming home I know I've been away too long I never got a chance to write or call And I know this rodeo has been hard on us all But I'll be home soon and honey is there something wrong?"
She said, "Don't bother comin' home By the time you get here I'll be long gone There's somebody new and he sure ain't no rodeo man" He said, "I'm sorry it's come down to this There's so much about you that I'm gonna miss But it's alright baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne Gotta go now baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne
He left that phone danglin' off the hook Then slowly turned around and gave it one last look Then he just walked away He aimed his truck toward that Wyoming line With a little luck he could still get there in time And in that Cheyenne wind he could still hear her say
She said, "Don't bother comin' home By the time you get here I'll be long gone There's somebody new and he sure ain't no rodeo man" He said, "I'm sorry it's come down to this There's so much about you that I'm gonna miss But it's alright baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne Gotta go now baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne
Je T'Aime À En Sourire English & German Versions: Goodbye My Love, Goodbye Composer(s): M. Panas; K. Munro; S. Lama Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri
Le soleil s'est enfin levé Mes yeux sont enfin ouverts Depuis l'heure où je t'ai trouvé C'en est fini de mes hivers
Je t'aime à en sourire Je t'aime à en pleurer J'ai brûlé au feu de l'oubli Le moindre souvenir Je t'aime à en souffrir Je t'aime sans raison Sans savoir qui tu es Et sans savoir ton nom
Chaque nuit comme au premier jour Nos curs se parlent d'amour J'ai gardé la timidité Du temps où je t'ai rencontré
Je t'aime à en sourire Je t'aime à en pleurer J'ai brûlé au feu de l'oubli Le moindre souvenir Je t'aime à en souffrir Je t'aime sans raison Sans savoir qui tu es Et sans savoir ton nom
Je t'aime à en sourire Je t'aime à en pleurer J'ai brûlé au feu de l'oubli Le moindre souvenir Je t'aime à en souffrir Je t'aime sans raison Sans savoir qui tu es Et sans savoir ton nom
Tin Soldier Composer(s): Steve Marriott - Ronnie Lane First release by: Small Faces - 1967
I'm a little tin soldier that wants to jump into your fire you are a look in your eye a dream passing by in the sky I don't understand all I need is treat me like a man 'cause I ain't no child take me like I am I got to know that I belong to you do anything that you want to do sing any so song that you want me to sing to you I don't need no aggravation I just got to make you I just got to make you my occupation I got to know that I belong to you do anything that you want to do sing any so song that you want me to sing to you All I need is your whispered hello smiles melting the snow nothing heard you eyes are deeper than time say a love that won't rhyme without words so now I've lost my way I need help to show me things to say give me your love before mine fades away I got to know that I belong to you do anything that you want to do sing any so song that you want me to sing to you oh no, no I just want some reaction someone to give me satisfaction all I want to do is stick with you, 'cause I love you
I Can See For Miles Composer(s): Pete Townshend First release by: The Who - 1967 Covered by multiple other artists
I know you've deceived me, now here's a surprise I know that you have 'cause there's magic in my eyes
I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles Oh yeah
If you think that I don't know about the little tricks you've played And never see you when deliberately you put things in my way
Well, here's a poke at you You're gonna choke on it too You're gonna lose that smile Because all the while
I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles Oh yeah
You took advantage of my trust in you when I was so far away I saw you holding lots of other guys and now you've got the nerve to say
That you still want me Well, that's as may be But you got to stand trial Because all the while
I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles Oh yeah
I know you've deceived me, now here's a surprise I know that you have 'cause there's magic in my eyes
I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles Oh yeah
The Eiffel Tower and the Taj Mahal are mine to see on clear days You thought that I would need a crystal ball to see right through the haze
Well, here's a poke at you You're gonna choke on it too You're gonna lose that smile Because all the while
I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles
Je T'Aime Composer(s): Paul Eluard; Nush Eluard; Philippe Gérard Performer(s): Yves Montand
Je t'aime pour toutes les femmes Que je n'ai pas connues Je t'aime pour tout le temps Où je n'ai pas vécu Pour l'odeur du grand large Et l'odeur du pain chaud Pour la neige qui fond Pour les premières fleurs Pour les animaux purs Que l'homme n'effraie pas Je t'aime pour aimer Je t'aime pour toutes les femmes Que je n'aime pas
Qui me reflète sinon toi-même Je me vois si peu Sans toi je ne vois rien Qu'une étendue déserte Entre autrefois et aujourd'hui Il y a eu toutes ces morts Que j'ai franchies Sur de la paille Je n'ai pas pu percer Le mur de mon miroir Il m'a fallu apprendre Mot par mot la vie Comme on oublie
Je t'aime pour ta sagesse Qui n'est pas la mienne Pour la santé je t'aime Contre tout ce qui n'est qu'illusion Pour ce cur immortel Que je ne détiens pas Que tu crois être le doute Et tu n'es que raison Tu es le grand soleil Qui me monte à la tête Quand je suis sûr de moi Quand je suis sûr de moi
Tu es le grand soleil Qui me monte à la tête Quand je suis sûr de moi Quand je suis sûr de moi
Tin Man Composer(s): Dewey Bunnell Performer(s): America
Sometimes late when things are real And people share the gift of gab between themselves Some are quick to take the bait And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain bright color Image going down, down, down, down Soapsuds green like bubbles
Oh, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain bright color Image going down, down, down, down Soapsuds green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
I Can See Clearly Now French Title: Toi Et Le Soleil - 1977 Composer(s): Johnny Nash First release by: Johnny Nash - 1972 Covered by multiple other artists
I can see clearly now, the rain is gone I can see all obstacles in my way Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind It's gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright) Sun shiny day
I think I can make it now, the pain is gone All of the bad feelings have disappeared Here is the rainbow I've been prayin' for It's gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright) Sun shiny day
Look all around, there's nothin' but blue skies Look straight ahead, nothin' but blue skies
I can see clearly now, the rain is gone I can see all obstacles in my way Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind It's gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright) Sun shiny day
Je T'Aime Composer(s): François Rauber; Jacques Brel Performer(s): Jacques Brel
Pour la rosée qui tremble au calice des fleurs De n'être pas aimée et ressemble à ton cur Je t'aime Pour le noir de la pluie au clavecin de l'étang Jouant page de lune et ressemble à ton chant Je t'aime Pour l'aube qui balance sur le fil d'horizon Lumineuse et fragile et ressemble à ton front Je t'aime
À l'aurore légère qu'un oiseau fait frémir En la battant de l'aile et ressembles à ton rire Je t'aime Pour le jour qui se lève et dentelles de bois Au point de la lumière et ressemble à ta joie Je t'aime Pour le jour qui revient d'une nuit sans amour Et ressemble déjà, ressemble à ton retour Je t'aime Pour la porte qui s'ouvre pour le cri qui jaillit Ensemble de deux curs et ressemble à ce cri Je t'aime... Je t'aime Je t'aime
Toi Et Le Soleil Adapted from: I Can See Clearly Now - 1972 Composer(s): Johnny Nash; Eddy Marnay Performer(s): Claude François - 1977
Nous n'aurons plus jamais un jour de pluie Tous les nuages se sont dissipés Il faut me croire, encore, quand je te dis Je ne vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil Je ne vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil Nous avons passé le temps des yeux rougir Et tout le mal nous l'avons oublié Un arc-en-ciel a remplacé la nuit Je ne vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil Hier encore dans mon coeur j'avais froid Hier encore, je vivais sans toi... Nous n'aurons plus jamais un seul jour de pluie Oui, tous les nuages se sont dissipés Il faut me croire encore quand je te dis Je ne vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil Je ne vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil Je ne vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil Oui je ne vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil Je ne vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil Vois plus que toi (toi), toi (toi) et le soleil...
Je T'Aime Composer(s): Maurice Vidalin; Gilbert Bécaud Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud
Ferme la porte et assieds-toi Ce soir, je n'me dégonfle pas Ecoute ça, je t'aime! Petite sur, tu croyais bien Que je t'aimais comme un copain C'était pas ça, non, je t'aime! Tu vois, j'ai mis des fleurs partout C'est notre premier rendez-vous Et tu viendras, dis, je t'aime
Quand on dit ça à un fauteuil Dans une chambre où l'on est seul C'est effrayant comme on est seul
Dis-moi bonjour, embrasse-moi Mais ne m'embrasse pas comm' ça C'est plus pareil, dis, je t'aime! On est ensemble et on est là On n'ira pas au cinéma On restera, oh je t'aime!
Quand on dit ça à un fauteuil Dans une chambre où l'on est seul C'est effrayant comme on est seul!
Sainte Marie, priez pour moi Car si elle ne venait pas J'en crèverais, Sainte Marie, je l'aime! Quand on dit ça à un fauteuil Dans une chambre où l'on est seul Sainte Marie, comme on est seul!
Timothy Composer(s): Rupert Holmes Performer(s): The Buoys
Trapped in a mine when a hatch caved in And everyone knows the only one left was Joe And me and Tim When they broke through to pull us free The only ones left to tell the tale were Joe And me
Timothy, Timothy, where on earth did you go? Timothy, Timothy, god why don't I know?
Hungry as hell, no food to eat Joe said that he would sell his soul For just a piece of meat Water enough to drink for two Joe said to me, I'll take a swig And then there's some For you
Timothy, Timothy, Joe was looking at you Timothy, Timothy, god what did we do?
I must've blacked out just about then, 'cause the very next thing that I could see Was the light of the day again My stomach was full as it could be And nobody ever got around to finding Timothy
Timothy, Timothy, where on earth did you go? Timothy, Timothy, god, why don't I know?
I Can Only Give You Everything Composer(s): Phil Coulter; Tommy Scott First release by: Them - 1966 Covered by multiple other artists
I can't give you more than what I've got You can't expect to get what I have not I... can only give you lovin' 'til the sun goes down And... until the leaves of summer turn to shades of brown I try and I try But baby, you know that I Can only give you everything
Why can't I get you to understand 'Cause after all I am just a man You... are on my mind when stars appear and shadows fall And... when every little flower blooms and bluebirds call I try and I try But baby, you know that I Can only give you everything
I'll do anything you want me to do 'Cause I don't want to know this life without you Oh... don't ever go and leave me in this world alone I'd... be like a little child if I was on my own I try and I try But baby, you know that I Can only give you everything
Everything, baby A little bit of this A little bit of that Everything, oh...
