Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Blue Christmas Lights Composer(s): Buck Owens; Red Simpson Performer(s): Buck Owens; Chris Hillman; Honky Tonk Confidential
(Excuse me Miss but do you have any) Blue Christmas lights for my Christmas tree I want some blue Christmas lights just as blue as me The one I love has set me free but I still got her memory Give me blue Christmas lights for my Christmas tree
(Pardon me but do you have any) Blue Christmas lights blue they've gotta be Blue Christmas lights for that's how you left me Although sweetheart you're far away I'll kiss your picture Christmas Day Under blue Christmas lights on my Christmas tree
The one I love has set me free but I still got her memory Give me blue Christmas lights for my Christmas tree I'll have have a blue Christmas cause you're not here with me
It'll Come Back Composer(s): Glenn Martin Performer(s): Red Sovine
On our little girls' third birthday She got a sandbox in the backyard to play Sand was everywhere as she played and she laughed I fussed at her for it killed all my grass
It'll come back ... It'll come back ... Daddy dont be mad God and the rain will bring it back
When our little girl just turned ten She got a bike to ride with all her friends She skinned both her knees as she played and she laughed I fussed at her for it killed all my grass
When our little girl turned seventeen We built her a pool in the backyard that spring All her friends came and they swam and they splashed I fussed at her for it killed all my grass
My wife and I sit on the porch all alone As I look out across at my beautiful lawn The house is quiet there's no children at play And I said to my wife
"Honey, if you'll listen real close You can still hear her say"
It'll come back (It'll come back) It'll come back (It'll come back) Daddy don't be mad God and the rain will bring it back
It'll come back (It'll come back) It'll come back (It'll come back) Daddy don't be mad God and the rain will bring it back
Blue Christmas
Composer(s): Jay W. Johnson; Billy Hayes
First release by: Doye O'Dell - 1948
Covered by multiple other artists
I'll have a Blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue just thinking about you Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree Won't mean a thing, if you're not here with me
And when those blue snowflakes start fallin' That's when those blue memories start callin' You'll be doin' all right, with your Christmas of white But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas
I'll have a Blue Christmas that's certain And when that blue heartache starts hurtin' You'll be doin' all right, with your Christmas of white But I'll have a blue, blue, blu, blue Christmas
It'll Be Me Composer(s): Jack Clement First release by: Jerry Lee Lewis - 1957 Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages: 1975 - Ma Chérie, C'est Moi 1984 - Det Ku' Ha' Været Mig
If you hear somebody knockin' on your door If you see somebody crawlin' across the floor Baby it'll be me, I'll be lookin' for you And if you see somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl Baby it'll be me, I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look in the mountains Down in the deep blue sea I'm gonna look in the forest And look and look in every tree
If you find a new bait on your fishin' hook And if you find a funny face in your comic book Baby it'll be me I'll be lookin' for you (Well, keep on lookin')
I'm gonna look in the cities Where the lights are blue Gonna search the country side And the haystacks too
Well if you see something shootin' out across the stars If you see a rocket ship in it's way to Mars Baby it'll be me Yeah I'll be lookin' for you I'll be lookin' for you Well, I'll be lookin' for you
Blanca Navidad
(Adapted from: White Christmas - 1942/1949)
Composer(s): Irving Berlin
Performer(s): Eydie Gorme - 1966
and multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages:
1971 - Noël Blanc
1973 - Witte Kerstmis
Oh, blanca navidad, sueño
y con la nieve alrededor
blanca es mi quimera
y es mensajera de paz
y de puro amor
Oh, blanca navidad, nieve
una esperanza y un cantar
recordar tu infancia podrás
al llegar la blanca navidad
Ma Chérie, C'est Moi (Adapted from: It'll Be Me - 1957) (Danish Version: Det Ku' Ha' Været Mig - 1984) Composer(s): Jack Clement; Michel Mallory Performer(s): Johnny Halliday - 1975
Si quelqu'un frappe à ta porte à minuit Si ton téléphone sonne toute la nuit Ma chérie, c'est moi Et j'ai besoin d'amour
Et si tu trouves quelqu'un de caché sous tes draps Sous ton lit et sous ta porte Ma chérie, c'est moi Et j'ai besoin d'amour
Ne sois pas cruelle Et ouvre-moi ton lit Dehors la nuit, il gèle Ne me laisse pas sous la pluie
Si tu entends une voix à la radio Si, à la télé, tu vois un gars très, très beau Ma chérie, c'est moi Et j'ai besoin d'amour
Let's go!
Si tu croises dans tes rêves, un héros Qui t'embrasse et qui t'enlève en moto Ma chérie, c'est moi Et j'ai besoin d'amour
Si quelqu'un, à ta fenêtre vient frapper Toi qui habites au quinzième, ne sois pas étonnée Ma chérie, c'est moi Et j'ai besoin d'amour
Ne sois pas cruelle Et laisse-moi entrer Ou sinon j'appelle Et je réveille tout le quartier
Si quelqu'un frappe à ta porte à minuit Si ton téléphone sonne toute la nuit Ma chérie, c'est moi Et j'ai besoin d'amour
(Sally) Bill get out of bed! There's a burglar in the shed Someone's making noise and there's a light William raise your head Did you hear what I said? Careful now in case they have a knife
(Bill) Sally go to sleep It's a couple from the street They had nowhere to go to lay their head They'd been sleeping on the road Cos they had no place to go I told them they could bunk down in the shed
(Sally) Bill get out of bed There's a crying in the shed The things you said now sound a little crazy
(Bill) Well they had no kids last night Least none that were in sight I guess the woman went and had her baby
(Sally) Bill get out of bed! Did I hear what you said? Are you telling me the woman was in labour?
(Bill) Well there was no room inside With all your rellies and their pride I was gonna tell you all about it later
(Sally) Bill get out of bed There's lots of people in the shed Some look rich and some as poor can be See them through the open door Kneeling on the garage floor Why don't you take them out a steaming pot of tea
(Bill) Sally what's that light? A flame up in the night Like a laser beam there shining through the mist Is it something 'bout my sight or something else out there tonight? Just wait 'til I tell young Johnno about this!
Itchycoo Park (Italian Version: Splende Il Sole Negli Occhi Tuoi - 1990) Composer(s): Ronnie Lane; Steve Marriott First release by: Small Faces - 1967 Covered by multiple other artists
Over bridge of sighs To rest my eyes in shades of green Under dreamin' skies To Itchycoo Park, that's where I've been
What did you do there? I got high What did you feel there? Well I cried But why the tears then? I'll tell you why It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful
Feel inclined to blow my mind Get hung up feeding ducks with a bun They all come out to groove about Be nicer than fun in the sun
Tell you what I'll do (what will you do?) I'd like to go there now with you You can miss out school (won't that be cool) While I learn about the words of fools What will we do there? We'll get high What will you touch there? Touch the sky But why the tears then? I'll tell you why
It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful
I feel inclined to blow my mind Get hung up feeding ducks with a bun They all come out to groove about Be nicer than fun in the sun
It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful Ha! It's all too beautiful
Bells will be ringing, the glad, glad news Oh, what a Christmas, to have the blues My baby's gone I have no friends To wish me greetings, once again Choirs will be singing, Silent Night Oh, Christmas Carols, by candlelight
Please come home for Christmas Please come home for Christmas If not for Christmas, by New Year's Night
Friends and relations Send salutations Just as sure as the stars shine above This is Christmas, Christmas my dear The time of year to be with the one that you love
Then will you tell me, you'll never more roam Christmas and New Year will find you home There'll be no more sorrow No grief or pain 'Cause I'll be happy that it's Christmas once again
Itchy Twitchy Feeling Composer(s): Jimmy Oliver Performer(s): Bobby Hendricks and multiple other artists
Sittin' here wonderin' what it's all about This rock and roll music that makes you shout You tune in on Bandstand and they're jumpin' like mad And they're dancin' they are doin', they don't look bad
You get that itchy twitchy feeling (itchy twitchy feeling) You start-a rockin' and a-reelin' (rockin' and a-reelin') Soon your arms and legs are flappin' Like a hound dog mouth a-yappin' You're-a rockin' and a-rollin'
You don't understand it but it sure feels nice You thought you might try it 'bout-a once or twice You started with the dance they call the stroll But you felt much better doin' rock and roll
You get that itchy twitchy feeling (itchy twitchy feeling) You start-a rockin' and a-reelin' (rockin' and a-reelin') Soon your arms and legs are flappin' Like a hound dog mouth a-yappin' You're-a rockin' and a-rollin'
You come in the house with your hair on end Nobody had to ask you where you been You come in the house you're still a-jumpin' like mad I've seen a lot of people with it but you got it bad
You get that itchy twitchy feeling (itchy twitchy feeling) You start-a rockin' and a-reelin' (rockin' and a-reelin') Soon your arms and legs are flappin' Like a hound dog mouth a-yappin' You're-a rockin' and a-rollin'
I don't understand it what you're goin' about It must be something 'bout this music that I don't know I went to a hop and it didn't take long I got the feelin' somethin' was a goin' wrong
You get that itchy twitchy feeling (itchy twitchy feeling) You start-a rockin' and a-reelin' (rockin' and a-reelin') Soon your arms and legs are flappin' Like a hound dog mouth a-yappin' You're-a rockin' and a-rollin'
Soon your arms and legs are flappin' Like a hound dog mouth a-yappin' You're-a rockin' and a-rollin' Soon your arms and legs are flappin' Like a hound dog mouth a-yappin' You're-a rockin' and a-rollin' Soon your ...
Behold a branch is growing of lov'liest form and grace as prophets sung, foreknowing it springs from Jesse's race and bears one little flow'r in midst of coldest winter at deepest midnight hour
Isaiah hath foretold it in words of promise sure and Mary's arms enfold it a virgin meek and pure Thro' God's eternal will this child to her is given at midnight calm and still
O savior, child of Mary who felt our human woe O savior, king of glory who dost our weakness know bring us at length, we pray to the bright courts of heaven and to the endless day
Italian Street Song Composer(s): Victor Herbert; Rida Johnson Young Performer(s): Jeanette MacDonald and multiple other artists
Ah my heart is back in Napoli Dear Napoli, dear Napoli And I seem to hear again in dreams Her revelry, her sweet revelry The mandolinas playing sweet, the pleasant sound of dancing feet Oh, could I return, oh, joy complete Napoli, Napoli, Napoli
Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing, zing Boom, boom, ay Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing, zing Mandolinas gay Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing, zing Boom, boom, aye La, la, la, ha, ha, ha, zing, boom, ay La, la, la, la, ha, ha, ha, zing, boom, ay
The mandolinas playing sweet, the pleasant sound of dancing feet Oh, could I return, oh, joy complete Napoli, Napoli, Napoli.
Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing, zing Boom, boom, ay Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing, zing Mandolinas gay Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing, zing Boom, boom, aye La, la, la, ha, ha, ha, zing, boom, ay La, la, la, la, ha, ha, ha, zing, boom, ay
Bedtime For Toys Composer(s): Ron Miller; Orlando Murden Performer(s): Stevie Wonder
Close your eyes, beddy bye tin soldier Mommy says that it's time for sleep If my folks were wiser and older They'd know kids and toys don't need sleep
Don't be bad little cotton dolly See how nice Mickey Mouse sleeps now? Even my brass drummer boy has stopped all his noise 'Cause he knows it's past bedtime for toys
Ya know, every Christmas Santa Claus goes all over the world with his reindeer sled, and a big bag of toys and he'll come to your house this year too But sometimes, just sometimes, he doesn't have enough time to see every little boy and girl because the world is so big So maybe we should sing a song for all the children that Santa didn't visit
Bless the child who has no tin soldier No brass drummer boy to put to bed He will still grow wiser and older Loving one small rag doll instead
He won't have a cotton dolly Mickey Mouse won't come to his house Hold that rag doll to your heart, nothing can destroy The beauty one shall find in one small toy
Italian Restaurant (French & Spanish Versions: Le Restaurant Italien (Dalida); El Restaurante Italiano (Dalida)) Composer(s): Jean-Michel Beriat - Jean-Pierre Goussaud - Newell Performer(s): Dalida
Anytime that I`m feeling love There`s a place that I love to go A little castle in the sky Where I can watch the world go by
A restaurant beneath the stars With mandolines and soft guitarres You meet the high life and the low The most amusing place I know
When it`s time to wine and dine There`s a favorite place of mine Ring the Maître D' Ask if maybe he Can have a table free at nine He`ll be there to welcome me To this crazy comedy Where the rich and famous love to be
You see the clientele walk in And watch the cabaret begin It`s such a special place to be There is so much that you can see You see the lover`s deep in dreams And those who querrel making scenes You see a maestro and the clown And all the famous from the town
When it`s time to wine and dine There`s a favorite place of mine Ring the Maître D' And ask if maybe he Can have a table free at nine He`ll be there to welcome me To this crazy comedy Where the rich and famous love to be
The pretty lady who appears Is trying hard to hide the years The gigolo who walks behind Is only mindy on his mind
The movie star will always pose To get the maximum applause It`s like a circus everywhere And so exciting to be there
When it`s time to wine and dine There`s a favorite place of mine Ring the Maître D' And ask if maybe he Can have a table free at nine He`ll be there to welcome me To this crazy comedy Where the rich and famous love to be
My Italian restaurant Gives me everything I want La la la.. My Italian restaurant Won`t you come along with me To this crazy comedy Where the rich and famous love to be
Because It's Christmas Time
Composer(s): Buck Owens; Red Simpson
Performer(s): Buck Owens
Now is the time for sleigh bells to ring
Now is the time for children to sing
Now is the time for white Christmas for Bing
Because it's Christmas time
Now is the time to hang mistletoe
Now is the time to run through the snow
Now is the time to sing old Rudolph's Nose
Because it's Christmas time
Christmas time is a comin'
Santa's not far away
You can almost hear his ho ho ho
And the jingleing of his sleigh
Now is the time Christmas stories we will tell
Now is the time hang your stocking on the nail
Now is the time let us sing Jingle Bells
Because it's Christmas time
Christmas time is a comin'
Santa's not far away
You can almost hear his ho ho ho
And the jingleing of his sleigh
Italian Girls Composer(s): Rod Stewart; Ron Wood Performer(s): Rod Stewart
I've got two and more to show I was dreaming of a mobile that couldn't be mine not without lyin' Was I feeling kind a silly when I stepped in soakin' beer down the cola machine Oh, stayin' seventeen Well she claimed she was a killer and she owned a flood lit villa a little aways from the main highway Oh take me way down yonder
She was tall, thin and tarty and she drove a Maserati faster than sound I was heaven bound Although I must have looked a creep in my army surplus jeep Was I being too bold before the night could get old No, no, no, no She proved me so wrong
Oh the Italian girls sometimes hold their religious habits in front of your eyes, just to get you tied Ah but not my little Bella 'cause I did not have to tell her I'd rather you go with the morning sun, she made me so tired
She took me way, way, away down yonder till I was gone with the morning sun on my back Gotta get on back there soon as I can Take me there And I miss the girl so bad She broke my heart Gotta get on back there soon as I can I miss the girl, I miss the girl, I miss the girl so bad I was a lot better off
Because It's Christmas
Composer(s): Bruce Sussman; Jack Feldman; Barry Manilow
Performer(s): Plácido Domingo
and multiple other artists
Tonight the stars shine for the children And light the way for dreams to fly Tonight our love comes wrapped in ribbons The world is right and hopes are high
And from a dark and frosted window A child appears to search the sky Because it's Christmas Because it's Christmas
Tonight belongs to all the children Tonight their joy rings through the air And so, we send our tender blessings To all the children ev'rywhere
To see the smiles and hear the laughter A time to give, a time to share Because it's Christmas Because it's Christmas
For now and forever for all of the children And for the children in us all
Tonight belongs to all the children Tonight their joy rings through the air And so, we send our tender blessings To all the children ev'rywhere
To see the smiles and hear the laughter A time to give, a time to share Because it's Christmas For now and forever For all of the children And for the children in us all
It Wouldn't Be The Same Without You Composer(s): Jimmy Wakely; Fred Rose First release by: Al Rogers Covered by multiple other artists
I could wander the byways, rewander too But it wouldn't be the same without you Those familiair old places would just make me blue 'cause it wouldn't be the same without you
I wasted my love on a careless romance But I'd do it again, if I had the chance I could start my life over with somebody new But it wouldn't be the same without you
I wasted my love on a careless romance But I'd do it again, if I had the chance I could start my life over with somebody new But it wouldn't be the same without you
Beautiful Star Of Bethlehem
Composer(s): A.L. Phipps
Performer(s): The Stanley Brothers
and multiple other artists
Oh beautiful star of Bethlehem Shining far through shadows dim Giving the light for those who long have gone Guiding the wise men on their way Unto the place where Jesus lay Oh beautiful star of Bethlehem, shine on
Oh beautiful star, the hope of light Guiding the pilgrims through the night Over the mountains till the break of dawn Into the land of perfect day It will give out a lovely ray Oh beautiful star of Bethlehem, shine on
Oh beautiful star (Beautiful, beautiful star) Of Bethlehem (Star of Bethlehem) Shine upon us until the glory dawn Give us a lamp to light the way Unto the land of perfect day Oh beautiful star of Bethlehem, shine on
Oh beautiful star, the hope, the grace For the redeemed, the good and the blessed Yonder in glory when the crown is worn Jesus is now the star divine Brighter and brighter He will shine Oh beautiful star of Bethlehem, shine on
Oh beautiful star (Beautiful, beautiful star) Of Bethlehem (Star of Bethlehem) Shine upon us until the glory dawn Give us a lamp to light the way Unto the land of perfect day Oh beautiful star of Bethlehem, shine on