Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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I've Been Away Composer(s): John Entwhistle Performer(s): The Who
I've been away so long Wonder where I went wrong Spent my last years in a cell Never ever go away again I've been so sad and lonely Never ever ever gonna go away again
It's a waste of time doing time When you dind't commit a crime It wasn't me it was my brother Bill And I'd have to tell never gonna speak to Bill again He's made me sad and lonely Never ever gonna speak to brother Bill again
It was no use, they put my brother on the jury He bribed the others 'cause he owns the local brewery They let me out today Brother Bill's gonna pay No one's ever gonna speak to Bill again Never ever gonna speak to Bill again He'll be too cold and bony Never ever gonna go away again Never ever gonna go away again Never ever gonna go away again
Fröhlich Soll Mein Herze Springen
Composer(s): Paul Gerhardt; Johann Crüger
Performer(s): Sumi Jo
Fröhlich soll mein Herze springen Dieser Zeit, Da vor Freud' Alle Engel singen Hört, hört, wie mit vollen Chören Alle Luft Laute ruft Christus ist geboren!
Heute geht aus seiner Kammer Gottes Held, Der die Welt Reißt aus allem Jammer Gott wird Mensch dir, Mensch, zugute Gottes Kind, Das verbind't Sich mit unserm Blute
Sollt' uns Gott nun können haßen Der uns gibt, Was er liebt Über alle Maßen? Gott gibt, unserm Leid zu wehren Seinen Sohn Aus dem Thron Seiner Macht und Ehren
Sollte von uns sein gekehret Der sein Reich Und zugleich Sich uns selbst verehret? Sollt' uns Gottes Sohn nicht lieben Der jetzt kömmt, Von uns nimmt Was uns will betrüben?
Hätte vor der Menschen Orden Unser Heil Einen Greu'l Wär'er nicht Mensch worden Hätt' er Lust zu unserm Schaden Ei, so würd' Unsre Bürd' Er nicht auf sich laden
Er nimmt auf sich, was auf Erden Wir getan, Gibt sich an Unser Lamm zu werden Unser Lamm, das für uns stirbet Und bei Gott Fuer den Tod Gnad' und Fried' erwirbet
Nun, er liegt in seiner Krippen Ruft zu sich Mich und dich Spricht mit süßen Lippen Laßet fahr'n, o liebe Brüder Was euch quält, Was euch fehlt Ich bring' alles wieder
Ei, so kommt und laßt uns laufen! Stellt euch ein, Groß und klein Eilt mit großem Haufen! Liebt den, der vor Liebe brennet Schaut den Stern, Der uns gern Licht und Labsal gönnet
Die ihr schwebt in großen Leiden Sehet, hier Ist die Tür Zu den wahren Freuden Faßt ihn wohl, er wird euch führen An den Ort, Da hinfort Euch kein Kreuz wird rühren
Wer sich fühlt beschwert im Herzen Wer empfind't Seine Sünd' Und Gewissensschmerzen Sei getrost, hier wird gefunden Der in Eil' Machet heil Die vergift'ten Wunden
Die ihr arm seid und elende Kommt herbei, Füllet frei Eures Glaubens Hände! Hier sind alle guten Gaben Und das Gold, Da ihr sollt Euer Herz mit laben
Süßes Heil, laß dich umfangen Laß mich dir, Meine Zier Unverrückt anhangen! Du bist meines Lebens Leben Nun kann ich Mich durch dich Wohl zufrieden geben
Meine Schuld kann mich nicht drücken Denn du hast Meine Last All' auf deinem Rücken Kein Fleck ist an mir zu finden Ich bin gar Rein und klar Aller meiner Sünden
Ich bin rein um deinetwillen Du gibst g'nug Ehr' und Schmuck Mich darein zu hüllen Ich will dich ins Herze schließen O mein Ruhm, Edle Blum' Laß dich recht genießen!
Ich will dich mit Fleiß bewahren Ich will dir Leben hier Dir will ich abfahren Mit dir will ich endlich schweben Voller Freud' Ohne Zeit Dort im andern Leben
I've Already Loved You In My Mind Composer(s): Conway Twitty Performer(s): Conway Twitty; Heidi Hauge; Loretta Lynn
I thought I've never seen a girl like her in here before And I could see her watching me as I walk across the floor I asked her if she'd like to dance when the band starts up again She said I never danced with strangers I don't even know your name I said we're not exactly strangers you and I My thoughts were running wild and free as I watched you tonight Just think about it and you'll find We're not exactly strangers I've already loved you in my mind
The band started playing a slow moving song she got up and easily moved into my arms I kept on saying the things a girl likes to hear And when the dance was over she whispered in my ear She said we're not exactly strangers you and I My thoughts were running wild and free while you held me tight I thought about it and I find We're not exactly strangers I've already loved you in my mind
Frohe Weihnacht, Ihr Leute, jetzt kommt wieder die Zeit der Erwartung und Vorfreude, und weit und breit ist im Lande ein Singen, Halleluja! Registrierkassen klingen von fern und von nah Und die Luft ist von Pfefferkuchenduft erfüllt und kein Lautsprecher, aus dem's nicht "Stille Nacht" brüllt
Frohe Weihnacht, Ihr Leute, jetzt kommt wieder das Fest wo das Schenken uns Menschen befällt wie die Pest wo man sich mit Parfum und Krawatten beglückt und sich Liebe in Haushaltsgeräten ausdrückt wo die Sektkorken knallen, wo man reinhaut und schlemmt und die Umwelt mit Weihnachtskarten überschwemmt
Frohe Weihnacht, Ihr Leute! So wie in jedem Jahr gibt's auch diesmal die Chance, auf dem Weihnachtsbasar allen Unrat zu stiften aus Schränken und Truh'n und was man sonst nicht wagt, auf den Sperrmüll zu tun in der frohen Gewißheit, daß, was man da verschenkt bis zum nächsten Jahr bei unsern Nachbarn rumhängt
Frohe Weihnacht, Ihr Leute! Jetzt ist die Zeit wieder dran wo sich mancher vor Nächstenliebe gar nicht einkriegen kann jeder Politiker Sprüche vom Frieden klopft daß das Wachs auf Tischtücher und Teppiche tropft wo man friedlich zu Hause sitzt und Nüße knackt und in Wald und in Flur Weihnachtsbäume umhackt
Frohe Weihnacht, Ihr Leute, und erfreut Euch daran daß man jetzt nicht so sehr auffällt als Weihnachtsmann daß in jeder Amtsstube eine Kerze brennt wie ein Menschlichkeitsschimmer am Amtsfirmament Freut Euch über Lametta, Tand und Lichterglanz und darüber, jetzt Mensch zu sein und keine Gans!
Frohe Weihnacht, Ihr Leute, und verliert keine Zeit! Der Drogist hält schon Sylvesterknaller bereit! Und bedenkt, jeder Christbaumkringel, den Ihr heut nicht eßt wird schon morgen zu Osterhasen umgepreßt! Dann ist Weihnacht vorbei, und als Trost bleibt dann bloß Gegen Ende August geht's ja schon wieder los gegen Ende August geht's ja schon wieder los
Ivanovitch Composer(s): Maurice Vallet; Julien Clerc First release by: Julien Clerc - 1968
Il était arrivé Le fiacre l'emportait Toujours la même ville Toujours les mêmes gares Des églises barbares Saint-Pétersbourg ma ville
Ivanovitch est là Ivanovitch est là Et le ciel est toujours si gris Et la pluie chaque jour si triste
Tout est fermé La maison est là solitaire Une rumeur, un pas traîné La porte s'ouvre un peu Et il est entraîné par ceux Qui l'appellent mon frère Ivanovitch est là Ivanovitch est là Et le ciel est toujours si gris Et la pluie chaque jour si triste
Dans un coin du logis Tous se pressent autour de lui La fille a l'air fanée Et le garçon gêné Le père et tous les apprentis Qui rêvent de Paris
Ivanovitch est là Ivanovitch est là Et le ciel est toujours si gris Et la pluie chaque jour si triste
Freue dich, Welt, der Herr ist nah! Empfange Gottes Sohn! Die Herzen sei'n ihm aufgetan O, kommt vor seinen Thron! O, kommt vor seinen Thron! O, kommt, o kommt vor seinen Thron!
Freue dich, Welt, der Herr regiert! Auf, singt ihm Preis und Ehr'! Ruhrt Harfen, Saiten ihm zum Ruhm ihn loben Erd' und Meer! Ihn loben Erd' und Meer! Ihn loben, loben Erd' und Meer!
Er lenkt die Welt mit weisem Sinn und zeigt uns seine Pracht Fur uns gab er sein Leben hin und herrschet nun mit Macht! Und herrschet nun mit Macht! Und herrschet, und herrschet nun mit Macht!
Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
Composer(s): Lee Pockriss - Paul Vance
First release by: Brian Hyland - 1960
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1960 - Itsi Bitsi, Petit Bikini (by Dalida)
1960 - Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Honolulu-Strand-Bikini (by Caterina Valente)
1960 - Pezzettini Di Bikini (by Dalida)
1960 - En Mægtig Smart Men Meget Sart Bikini (by Dirch Passer)
1968 - Flower-Power-Kleid (by Wencke Myhre)
She was afraid to come out of the locker She was as nervous as she could be She was afraid to come out of the locker She was afraid that somebody would see... Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an itsy bitsy, teenie weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini That she wore for the first time today An itsy teenie weenie yellow polka-dot bikini So in the locker she wanted to stay.... Two, three, four, stick around we'll tell ya more
She was afraid to come out in the open And so a blanket around her she wore She was afraid to come out in the open And so she sat bundled up on the shore... Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an itsy bitsy, teenie weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini That she wore for the first time today An itsy teenie weenie yellow polka-dot bikini So in the blanket she wanted to stay... Two, three, four, stick around we'll tell ya more
Now she's afraid to come of the water And I wonder what she's gonna do Now she's afraid to come out of the water And the poor little girl's turnin' blue Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore...
It was an itsy bitsy, teenie weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini That she wore for the first time today An itsy teenie weenie yellow polka-dot bikini So in the water she wanted to stay
From the locker to the blanket From the blanket to the shore From the shore to the water Guess there isn't any more!
Forever Christmas Eve Composer(s): Greg Barnhill; Phil Swann Performer(s): Lee Ann Womack
It's something so magical, incomprehensible Yet it's so sensible, this you and me The snow on the street outside that catches the blue moonlight Why can't it always be forever Christmas Eve
Sparks from a midnight flame, the giggle of French champagne A kiss sends us about half way to fantasy Wait mister brand new year, why can't we stay right here Oh, how I wish it could be forever Christmas Eve
A distant bell is ringing out across the winter land It's singing out a song of things to come And though this kind of holiday is not what we had planned It's wonderful tonight
It's something so magical, incomprehensible Yet it's so sensible, this you and me The snow on the street outside that catches the blue moonlight Why can't it always be forever Christmas Eve
Sparks from a midnight flame, the giggle of French champagne A kiss sends about half way to fantasy Wait mister brand new year, why can't we stay right here Oh, how I wish it could be forever Christmas Eve
Wait mister brand new year, spare us a little cheer Why can't it always be forever Christmas Eve Forever Christmas Eve
Itsi Bitsi, Petit Bikini
((Adapted from: Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini (by Brian Hyland) - 1960))
Composer(s): Lee Pockriss - Paul Vance - Lucien Morisse - André Salvet
Performer(s): Dalida - 1960
and multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1960 - Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Honolulu-Strand-Bikini (by Caterina Valente)
1960 - Pezzettini Di Bikini (by Dalida)
1960 - En Mægtig Smart Men Meget Sart Bikini (by Dirch Passer)
1968 - Flower-Power-Kleid (by Wencke Myhre) and multiple other artists
Sur une plage il y avait une belle fille Qui avait peur d'aller prendre son bain Elle craignait de quitter sa cabine Elle tremblait de montrer au voisin Un deux trois elle tremblait de montrer quoi?
Son petit itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit, bikini Qu'elle mettait pour la première fois Un itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit, bikini Un bikini rouge et jaune à p'tits pois Un deux trois voilà ce qu'il arriva
Elle ne songeait qu'à quitter sa cabine Elle s'enroula dans son peignoir de bain Car elle craignait de choquer ses voisines Et même aussi de gêner ses voisins Un deux trois elle craignait de montrer quoi?
Son petit itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit, bikini Qu'elle mettait pour la première fois Un itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit, bikini Un bikini rouge et jaune à p'tits pois Un deux trois voilà ce qui arriva
Elle doit maintenant s'élancer hors de l'ombre Elle craint toujours les regards indiscrets C'est le moment de faire voir à tout le monde Ce qu'il la trouble et qui la fait trembler Un deux trois elle a peur de montrer quoi?
Son petit itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit, bikini Qu'elle mettait pour la première fois Un itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit, bikini Un bikini rouge et jaune à p'tits pois
Si cette histoire vous amuse On peut la recommencer Si c'est pas drôle on s'excuse En tout cas c'est terminé
For unto us, a child is born Unto us, a Son is given Unto us, a sweet child is born I wish I could've been there
About two thousand years had gone by Since the event that changed my life, ooh There Wise Men and all heaven proclaim
The King is here and will never reign, ooh If I could've been laid eyes on Him So powerful yet innocent Knowing that He would've come just for me I would've held my Greator in my arms Oh what joy, what unspeakable joy!
I wish I could've been there On Christmas morn I wish I could've seen my Jesus When He was born I wish I could've been there On Christmas morn I wish I could've seen my Jesus When He was born
I wish I were there in Bethlehem When they rejoiced at the birth of the Lamb, oooh And I will always celebrate When Jesue came, when He came and took all our sins away
(Repeat)
If I'd have been there When Christ was born I'd have been the first one to sing If you had beared a loud voice Praising His name That would've been me Yes, I'd be Praisin' (Jesus) Thank my (Jesus) Worship (Jesus) Enjoy (Jesus) I'd be praisin' (Jesus) Praisin' (Jesus) 'Cause I love my Jesus I wish I could've been there, oh yeah On Christmas morning Seen my Jesus was born (I wish I could've been there) I wish I could've been there On Christmas morning Seen my Jesus baby was been I wish I could've been there On Christmas morning I'd been praisin' with one of the Wise Men Yes I would I'd call Him wonderful (wonderful) Ooh Counselor (Counselor) He's the mighty God (Mighty God) Ooh, Everlasting Father (Everlasting Father) You're the Prince of Peace (Prince of peace) You're the mighty God (The Mighty God) You're so wonderful (Wonderful) You're my Counselor (Wonderful) You're so wonderful (Wonderful) You're my Counselor (The everlasting Father) You're the Prince of Peace (Prince of peace) Ooh, Everlasting Father (Prince of peace) You're wonderful (Wonderful) You're so wonderful (Wonderful) Jesus, You're wonderful (Wonderful) You're so wonderful (Wonderful)
It's Your World Composer(s): Marty Robbins Performer(s): Marty Robbins
It's your world and your smile turns on my sunshine You have all the power it takes to make me blue You control the way I feel both day and night time It's your world and I'm just passin' through
Let me live, let me live Let me live in, live in your world If only for part of the time There must be, there must be Oh sweet love, love in your world 'Cause there just isn't any in mine
It's your world and I don't belong in it Foolishly I keep pretending that I do From the start you've made it plain that you don't want me It's your world and I'm just passin' through
For Christ's Sake, It's Christmas Composer(s): Hank Cochran; Dean Dillon Performer(s): George Strait
Let there be not one stranger to away in a manger Let there be not one soul left untold Let there be not one face unknown to the face of the one Who will gather the force
For Christ's sake, it's Christmas So for Christ's sake let everyone know They all have the choice so lift up your voice Make sure they know by Christmas Eve Pray that everyone sees That we've opened the eyes that were closed For Christ's sake it's Christmas And for Christ's sake let everyone know
For Christ's sake, it's Christmas So for Christ's sake let everyone know They all have the choice so lift up your voice Make sure they know by Christmas Eve Pray that everyone sees That we've opened the eyes that were closed For Christ's sake it's Christmas And for Christ's sake let everyone know
It's Your Turn Composer(s): John Entwistle Performer(s): The Who
Up here on the ledge I'm getting pushed to the edge People line up behind me to step into my shoes Up here in the precipice I'm getting close to my nemesis People fighting each other to jump into my blues
There's a young kid inside me somewhere He stays up all night, a vampire that never dies With the blood and the moon in his eyes I hear his voice when I'm comin' down Sleep is for fools, whe never see the sunrise Who never get to live twice
I was a face in a magazine When you were still playin' with your plasticine Now you're doggin' my tail, ridin' the slipstream You can take the fans and the enemies The little girls who squeeze and tease Then pass on their social disease Go get your penicillin
I know you young and dumb I know where you're comin' from Don't know where you're goin' to But I bin there same as you You're running out of ideas And new hats to try on I know you middle age Same song, different page I know what you're goin' through Made the same mistakes as you All you want is some hope And a shoulder to cry on
There's a stranger inside me somewhere That shadow behind me, don't even look like me An echoed apology He's a wolf in sheep disguise I wake up in places I don't even recognize Pretender in paradise
It's your turn, step up and take it If you've got the guts to hang on You can make C'mon, c'mon, come on Ooooh take it!
First Christmas In Love Composer(s): Janice Kapp Perry Performer(s): The Perry Family
Are the lights a little brighter this year Is the snow a little whiter this year Is the glow from the fireplace as soft as it seems It wraps me with happiness fills me with dreams
Is my step a little quicker this year Is my heart a little bigger this year Maybe nothing has changed but it seems so because It's my first Christmas In love
There s magic in the music this year There is joy in every carol I hear And the sweet Christmas feelings the sights and the sounds Are somehow more wonderful this time around
Is my smile a little brighter this year! Is the world a little righter this year? Maybe nothing has changed but it seems so because It s my first Christmas in love
All the wonders of Christmas have been there before Bur this year it seems to mean so much more! It's our first Christmas In love
It's the best Christmas that ever was Through the years we remember This season because it was our first Christmas in love Spoken "Isn't that the misteltoe?"
It's Your Thing Composer(s): Ronald Isle; Rudolph Bernard Isley; O'Kelly Isley First release by: The Isley Brothers - 1969 Covered by multiple other artists
Do what you wanna do Tell ya Who to sock it to I know it's your thing You can do what you like but if you want some good loving don't take all night I knew it from the start you had a real big heart Tried to hide what you feel when you shouldn't just chill You like bein' served with a silver spoon Well, you met the right guy, never serve too soon Oh, I like the way you talk when you look in my eye I can read between the lines, let's go for a ride If you want me to love you, maybe I will Believe me woman, it ain't no big deal Hon' you need love now, just as bad as I do Makes me no difference, now, who you give your thing to Ow, it's your thing Do what you wanna do Oh, baby I can't tell you who to sock it to It's your thing do what you wanna do Now, girl I can't tell you, who to sock it to, hey! It's your thing Ah, do what you wanna do, do Baby I can't tell you who to sock it to It's your thing Do what you wanna do, do Now, girl I can't tell you Who to sock it to Have no time to run your life I know you wanna, do, do what's right Oh, give your love girl to 'ever you choose How can you lose, uh, with the stuff you use Oh, it's your thing Do what you wanna do, do Girl I can't tell you, who to sock it to It's your thing, yeah do what you wanna do Oh, baby I can't tell you who to sock it to It's your, who
First Christmas Composer(s): Stan Rogers Performer(s): Stan Rogers; The Black Family; The McCalmans
This day a year ago He was rolling in the snow With a younger brother in his father's yard Christmas break, a time for touching home The heart of all he'd known And leaving was so hard
Three thousand miles away Now he's working Christmas Day Making double time for the minding of the store Well he always said, he'd make it on his own He's spending Christmas Eve alone First Christmas away from home
She's standing by the train station Pan-handling for change Four more dollars buys a decent meal and a room Looks like the Sally Ann place after all In a crowded sleeping hall That echoes like a tomb
But it's warm and clean and free And there are worse places to be At least it means no beating from her Dad And if she cries because it's Christmas Day She hopes that it won't show First Christmas away from home
In the apartment stands a tree And it looks so small and bare Not like it was meant to be Golden angel on the top It's not that same old silver star You wanted for your own First Christmas away from home
In the morning, they get prayers Then it's crafts and tea downstairs Then another meal back in his little room Hoping maybe that "the boys" Will think to phone before the day is gone Well, it's best they do it soon
When the "old girl" passed away He fell apart more every day Each had always kept the other pretty well But the kids all said the nursing home was best Cause he couldn't live alone First Christmas away from home
In the common room they've got the biggest tree And it's huge and cold and lifeless Not like it ought to be And the lit-up flashing Santa Claus on top It's not that same old silver star You once made for your own First Christmas away from home
For Your Country And My Country Composer(s): Irving Berlin Performer(s): George Gershwin; Frances Alda; Irving Berlin
We know you love your land of liberty We know you love your U.S.A. But if you want the world to know it Now's the time to show it Your Uncle Sammy needs you one and all Answer to his call
For your country and my country With millions of real fighting men
It's your duty and my duty To speak with the sword, not a pen
If Washington were living today With sword in hand he'd stand up and say
For your country and my country I'll do it all over again
America has opened up her heart To ev'ry nationality And now she asks of ev'ry nation Their appreciation It makes no diff'rence now from where you came We are all the same
The Gift Composer(s): P. Moore; Ray Scott Performer(s): Randy Travis
He was born in Bethlehem they say There was a star to light the path to where He lay Rich or poor they came from far and near 'Cause they'd all heard the reason He was here
He was the Son God sent to one and all Put on this earth to hang there on that cross Born to die so we could live He had the birthday, we got the gift
They wrapped him up with gentle hands God hoped the world would understand Eternal life we shall receive And all that He asks in return is that we just believe
He was the Son God sent to one and all Put on this earth to hang there on that cross Born to die so we could live He had the birthday, we got the gift
There's no way in this world we could repay The miracle He gave us on that day
He was the Son God sent to one and all Put on this earth to hang there on that cross born to die so we could live He had the birthday, we got the gift
It's You, Only You Composer(s): Ferdinand Bakker; Ake Danielson; Hugo Sinzheimer; Job Tarenskeen; John Vee; Erik de Zwaan First release by: The Meteors - 1979
Let's say goodbye to our friends of the night (ni, ni, ni) There's nothing for us here Always been longing for a moment like this (oh, oh, oh) Don't want to waste it here Isn't it strange how sure you can be when you find the one you want Isn't it strange how crazy you go when you finally won the one that you want A moment like this (oh, oh, oh) Maybe baby, we can make it
It's You, It's You, Only You Well, I know what I want and I'm sure I can get it But It's You, It's You, Only You Well, I know what I want and I'm sure I can get it
I'm loosing my heart for you And I'm prepared to lose my life Ermmmm, Mein Schmertz Maybe, we can make it Maybe, maybe, we can make it
It's You, It's You, Only You Well, I know what I want and I'm sure I can get it But It's You, It's You, Only You Well, I know what I want and I'm sure I can get it
It's You, It's You, Only You It's You, It's You, Only You But It's You, It's You, Only You Well, I know what I want and I'm sure I can get it It's You, It's You Mein Schmertz ...
