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  • 20-01-1974
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    The Common, Broke Elastic, Rotten Cotton, Hound Dog Snoopin', Ankle Droopin', Funky, Fuzzy, White Sock Blues No.2
    Performer(s): Dallas Frazier



    It was the common, broke elastic
    Rotten cotton, hound snoopin'
    ankle droopin' funky fuzzy
    white Sock blues number two number two

    A band called Raunchy from Kansas City
    Managed by a San Francisco hippie
    Was gettin' stoned in San Antone
    When they hired them a guitar man, named Frog Leg Jones

    From starvin' situations
    and bathtub deprivation
    Came the inspiration for the worldwide smash
    That Frog Leg Jones composed

    It was the common, broke elastic
    Rotten cotton, hound snoopin'
    ankle droopin' funky fuzzy
    white Sock blues number two number two

    Now Frog Leg's wallet has got so fat
    He wears a custom made brace for his sacroiliac
    Frog Leg ain't no phony, the public knows it's true
    That pork and beans and vagrancy
    taught him how to stretch them things

    And sing the common, broke elastic
    Rotten cotton, hound snoopin'
    ankle droopin' funky fuzzy
    white Sock blues number two
    Number two

    It was the common, broke elastic
    Rotten cotton, hound snoopin'
    ankle droopin' funky fuzzy
    white Sock blues number two number two



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Car Trouble
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    Car Trouble
    Composer(s): Adam Ant
    Performer(s): Adam & the Ants



    Have you ever had a ride in a light blue car?
    Have you ever stopped to think
    Who's the slave and who's the master?
    Have you ever had trouble with your automobile?
    Have you ever had to push push push push?

    Car trouble
    You might have seen them very busy at the weekends
    licking and polishing the beep-beeps into shape
    and then its proudly up the M.1. M.2. M.3.
    And keep your feet off the upholstery Ronnie
    Car trouble oh yeah
    And remember this
    you don't need anything after an icecream
    I used to sit at home silently and wonder
    why all the preference is polishing the chrome
    While all the mothers and the sisters and the babies sit and rot at home
    Car trouble oh yeah
    and remember this
    you don't need anything after an icecream
    Car car car trouble car car car trouble ...





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    E Viva España
    Performer(s): Sha-Na



    Na die mooie warme reis door't zonnige Spanje
    Vergeet ik alles, ik denk alleen nog Spaans
    Heel m'n kamer straalt van rood en van oranje
    De felle kleuren van de Spaanse zon en maan
    De Spaanse furie heeft me zo verward
    Dat temperament veroverde m'n hart

    Ik hou van dansen en muziek
    E viva España
    Van oude trots en romantiek
    E viva España
    Een serenade aan 't balkon
    E viva España
    Geef mij maar alle dagen zon
    España por favor

    In m'n handen klepperen de castagnetten
    En de flamengo die stamp ik met mijn voet
    Ik draag enkel Andalousische toiletten
    En op mijn hoofd staat een grote zwarte hoed
    Ik hou van vino en van cabial
    De Spaanse keuken is een festival

    Ik hou van dansen en muziek
    E viva España
    Van oude trots en romantiek
    E viva España
    Een serenade aan 't balkon
    E viva España
    Geef mij maar alle dagen zon
    España por favor

    Ik hou van dansen en muziek
    E viva España
    Van oude trots en romantiek
    E viva España
    Een serenade aan 't balkon
    E viva España
    Geef mij maar alle dagen zon
    España por favor
    España por favor



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    19-01-1974
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    The Comin' Of The Lord
    Composer(s): Randall Dennis
    Performer(s): First Call



    Don't you see the signs are showin' that His comin' is at hand
    I do believe that the time is near
    Can't you see that days are dangerous with the wicked ways of man
    Even mountains rock n' roll with fear
    Don't you know He's comin' like a thief in the night
    And that the day will come so quickly like the twinklin' of an eye
    It's the comin' of the Lord
    There are wars and wars and rumors of more wars and wars and more
    All creation groans with birthin' pains
    Any moment we will see Him comin' on the clouds
    And just the thought of seein' Jesus makes my spirit sing out loud
    Won'tcha come on, come on
    Lord come quickly, Lord we're ready
    We are waiting, we stand steady
    With our arms outstretched to greet the comin' of our King
    Won'tcha come on, come on, come on
    Well, the day is swift upon us when ol' Grabriel blows his horn
    And the righteous rise to meet Him in the air
    I can hardly wait to greet the One that I adore
    Just the thought of seein' Jesus makes my soul sing all the more

    Won'tcha come on, come on
    Lord come quickly, Lord we are ready
    We are waiting, we stand steady
    With our arms outstretched to greet the comin' of our King
    Won'tcha come on, come on
    Lord come quickly, Lord we're stayin'
    Hey, You know we've been waitin' for You
    In Your will and we keep prayin'
    We believe Your returning is true
    You will find us working, watching, waiting patiently
    Won'tcha come on, come on
    Oh, what a glorious day that will be
    What a day that will be
    When my sweet Jesus I see
    Won'tcha come on, come on
    Lord come quickly, Lord we are ready
    We are waiting, we stand steady
    With our arms outstretched to greet the comin' of our King
    Won'tcha come on, come on
    Lord come quickly, Lord we're stayin'
    Hey, You know we've been waitin' for You
    In Your will and we keep prayin'
    We believe Your returning is true
    You will find us working, watching, waiting patiently
    Won'tcha come on, come on
    Even so, Lord Jesus, quickly come
    We are waiting for You



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Car On A Hill
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    Car On A Hill Composer(s): Joni Mitchell Performer(s): Joni Mitchell



    I've been sitting up waiting for my sugar to show
    I've been listening to the sirens and the radio
    He said he'd be over three hours ago
    I've been waiting for his car on the hill
    He makes friends easy
    He's not like me
    I watch for judgement anxiously
    Now where in the city can that boy be
    Waiting for a car
    Climbing
    Climbing
    Climbing the hill

    He's a real good talker--I think he's friend
    Fast tires come screaming around the bend
    But there's still no buzzer
    They roll on...
    And-I'm waiting for his car on the hill
    It always seems so righteous at the start
    When there's so much laughter
    When there's so much spark
    When there's so much sweetness in the dark
    Waiting for a car
    Climbing
    Climbing
    Climbing the hill





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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.E Un Giorno
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    E Un Giorno...
    Composer(s): Francesco Guccini Performer(s): Francesco Guccini



    E un giorno ti svegli stupita e di colpo ti accorgi Che non sono più quei fantastici giorni all'asilo Di giochi, di amici e se ti guardi attorno non scorgi Le cose consuete, ma un vago e indistinto profilo... E un giorno cammini per strada e ad un tratto comprendi Che non sei la stessa che andava al mattino alla scuola Che il mondo là fuori t'aspetta e tu quasi ti arrendi Capendo che a battito a battito è l'età che s'invola... E tuo padre ti sembra più vecchio e ogni giorno si fa più lontano Non racconta più favole e ormai non ti prende per mano Sembra che non capisca i tuoi sogni sempre tesi fra realtà e sperare E sospesi fra voglie alternate di andare e restare... Di andare e restare... E un giorno ripensi alla casa e non è più la stessa In cui lento il tempo sciupavi quand'eri bambina In cui ogni oggetto era un simbolo ed una promessa Di cose incredibili e di caffellatte in cucina... E la stanza coi poster sul muro ed i dischi graffiati Persi in mezzo ai tuoi libri e a regali che neanche ricordi Sembra quasi il racconto di tanti momenti passati Come il piano studiato e lasciato anni fa su due accordi... E tuo padre ti sembra annoiato e ogni volta si fa più distratto Non inventa più giochi e con te sta perdendo il contatto... E tua madre lontana e presente sui tuoi sogni ha da fare e da dire Ma può darsi non riesca a sapere che sogni gestire... Che sogni gestire... Poi un giorno in un libro o in un bar si farà tutto chiaro Capirai che altra gente si è fatta le stesse domande Che non c'è solo il dolce ad attenderti, ma molto d'amaro E non è senza un prezzo salato diventare grande... I tuoi dischi, i tuoi poster saranno per sempre scordati Lascerai sorridendo svanire i tuoi miti felici Come oggetti di bimba, lontani ed impolverati Troverai nuove strade, altri scopi ed avrai nuovi amici... Sentirai che tuo padre ti è uguale, lo vedrai un po' folle, un po' saggio Nello spendere sempre ugualmente paura e coraggio La paura e il coraggio di vivere come un peso che ognuno ha portato La paura e il coraggio di dire: "io ho sempre tentato Io ho sempre tentato..."



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    18-01-1974
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    Da Doo Ron Ron
    ((Adapted from: Da Doo Ron Ron (When He Walked Me Home) (The Crystals) - 1963))
    ((French Version: Da Doo Ron Ron (Frank Alamo) - 1963))
    Composer(s): Jeff Barry - Ellie Greenwich - Phil Spector - Juha Vainio
    Performer(s): Mona Carita - 1979



    Masan oma kotitalo vallattiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    Kukkapenkki tullessa jo tallattiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Kaikki balettiin
    niin me alettiin
    Syöksy sementtiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Masan faijan baarikaappi avattiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    Pikkubroidi sisältä sen tavattiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Kaikki balettiin
    niin me alettiin
    Syöksy sementtiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Maikun jumpperille Masa antautui
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    Kova mökä komerosta kantautui
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Kaikki balettiin
    niin me alettiin
    Syöksy sementtiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Emääni mä koetin vähän piristää
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    Stereoita tahto se vain kiristää
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Kaikki balettiin
    niin me alettiin
    Syöksy sementtiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Masan faija himaan tuli ajallaan
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    Kämppä oli atomeina hajallaan
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Anteeks’ anottiin
    kaikki sanottiin
    “Syöksy jo sementtiin!”
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

    Kaikki balettiin
    niin me alettiin
    Syöksy sementtiin
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
    da doo ron...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Car Jamming
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    Car Jamming
    Composer(s): The Clash
    Performer(s): The Clash



    Tonight they're closing up the world
    They're sweeping smoke from cigarettes
    But what is that funk multi-national anthem
    Rockin' from a thousand King Kong cassette decks

    And then a shyboy from Missouri
    Boots blown off in a '60s war
    Riding aluminium crutches
    Now he knows the welfare kindness
    Agent Orange color blindness
    As he works from door to door

    The violence in the carpets
    The arrow of his wife
    (In a car jam)
    Drives the slum-bum dweller
    To grind his hunting knife
    (In a car jam)

    In homesteads of cigar box
    The radios hive like bees
    (In a car jam)
    The body in the ice box
    has no date for freeze
    (In a car jam)

    In the car jam

    Selling is what selling sells
    Well, only saints on the 7th Avenue
    Can sell the seven hells

    Fannin' out the drug afflicted
    Leperizin' zone
    Once inside the executive
    He never leaves his home, no

    Gorillas drag their victiims
    Hyenas try to sue
    (In a car jam)
    Snakes find grass in concrete
    There is no city zoo
    (In a car jam)

    By-ventilation units where towers
    Where towers meet the streets
    (In a car jam)
    The ragged stand in bags
    Soakin' heat up through their feet

    This was the only kindness
    It was accidental too

    In a car jam
    In a car jam

    Now shakin' single engined planes
    Trafficking stereos from Cuba
    Buzzed the holy zealot mass
    An' drowned out Missa Luba

    An' drowned out Missa Luba
    An' drowned out Missa Luba
    An' drowned out Missa Luba

    I thought I saw Lauren Bacall
    I thought I saw Lauren Bacall
    (In a car jam)
    I swear, hey fellas, hey fellas
    Lauren Bacall
    (In a car jam)

    In a car jam
    Yeah, I don't believe it
    In a car jam
    Ah, yeah positively, absolutely

    In a car jam
    In a car jam
    In a car jam
    In a car jam
    In a car jam





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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. È Tutto Un Attimo
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    È Tutto Un Attimo
    Composer(s): Franco Ciani - Umberto Smaila - Adelio Cogliati
    First release by: Anna Oxa - 1986



    Io che scambio l'alba col tramonto
    Poi mi sveglio tardi nei motel
    Sbadiglio sopra un cappuccino
    E pago il conto al mio destino
    È tutto un attimo

    Io che firmo il nome come viene
    Dormo spesso accanto al finestrino
    Mi trucco il viso più deciso
    E vivo il tempo più vicino
    È tutto un attimo

    La mia vita è questa qua
    E un'altra dentro non ci sta
    Questa vita siete voi
    Questo cuore immenso che
    Solo se ci penso già sento tesa l'anima
    La mia vita siete solo voi...
    Siete voi... solo voi
    Voi... solo voi

    Io che scambio amori fino in fondo
    Solo nei momenti miei con te
    Immaginando anche un bambino
    Chiedo il resto al mio destino
    È tutto un attimo

    La mia vita è questa qua
    E un'altra dentro non ci sta
    Questa vita siete voi
    Questo cuore immenso che
    Solo se ci penso già sento tesa l'anima
    La mia vita siete solo voi...
    Siete voi... solo voi
    Voi... solo voi

    Io vivo in mezzo a troppi cuori
    Io vivo dentro e vivo fuori
    È tutto un attimo

    Voi... solo voi
    Voi... solo voi

    Io vivo in mezzo a troppi cuori
    io vivo dentro e vivo fuori
    È tutto un attimo

    La mia vita è questa qua
    Che un'altra dentro non ci sta
    Questa vita siete voi
    Questo cuore immenso che
    Solo se ci penso già sento tesa l'anima
    La mia vita siete solo voi...
    Siete voi... solo voi
    Voi... solo voi

    Io vivo in mezzo a troppi cuori
    io vivo dentro e vivo fuori
    È tutto un attimo

    Voi... solo voi
    Voi... solo voi



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    17-01-1974
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    The Combine Harvester (Brand New Key)
    Composer(s): Melanie Safka - Brendan O'Shaughnessy)
    Performer(s): The Wurzels



    I drove my tractor
    Through yur 'aystack last night (Ooh-arrhh, ooh-arrhh)
    I threw me pitchfork at yur dog
    To keep quiet (Ooh-arrhh, ooh-arrhh)
    Now somethin's tellin' me
    That you'm avoidin' me
    Come on now, darlin'
    You've got somethin' I need

    'Cause I got a brand new combine harvester
    An' I'll give you the key
    Come on now let's get together
    In perfect harmony
    I got twenty acres
    An' you got forty-three
    Now I got a brand new combine harvester
    An' I'll give you the key

    She made I laugh, ha-ha

    I'll stick by you
    I'll give you all that you need
    We'll 'ave twins and triplets
    I'm a man built for speed
    And you know I'll love you, darlin'
    So give me yur hand
    But what I want the most
    Is all they acres of land

    'Cause I got a brand new combine harvester
    An' I'll give you the key
    Come on now let's get together
    In perfect harmony
    I got twenty acres
    An' you got forty-three
    Now I got a brand new combine harvester
    An' I'll give you the key

    Ooh-aah, she's a lovely bit of stuff an' all

    For seven long years
    I've been alone in this place
    Eat, sleep, in the kitchen
    It's a proper disgrace
    Now if I cleaned it up
    Would you change your mind
    I'll give up drinkin' scrumpy
    And that lager and lime

    'Cause I got a brand new combine harvester
    An' I'll give you the key
    Come on now let's get together
    In perfect harmony
    I got twenty acres
    An' you got forty-three
    Now I got a brand new combine harvester
    An' I'll give you the key

    Who loves ya, baby, ha

    Weren't we a grand couple
    At that last wurzel dance
    I wore brand new gaters
    And me cordouroy pants
    In your new Sunday dress
    With your perfume smellin' grand
    We had our photos took
    An' us holdin' hands

    Now I got a brand new combine harvester
    An' I'll give you the key
    Now that we'me both past our fifties
    I think that you and me
    Should stop this galavanting
    And will you marry me
    'Cause I got a brand new combine harvester
    An' I'll give you the key

    Aahh, yu're a fine lookin' woman
    and I can't wait to get me 'ands on yur land



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    Car Hop Song (Burger On A Bun)
    Composer(s): William Hanna - Joseph Barbera



    Here we come on the run
    With a burger on a bun
    And a dab of coleslaw on the side
    Oh your taste we will tickle
    With a great dill pickle
    And all of our potatoes are french fried, fried, fried
    Our burgers can't be beat
    'Cause we grind our own meat
    Grind, grind, grind, grind, grind

    When you drive away
    You'll really hear us say
    We bid you bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
    We bid you bye, bye, bye, bye, bye!

    And as your on your way
    A tip upon our tray
    We hope to find, find, find, find, find
    We hope to find, find, find, find, find

    Reprise by Wilma and Betty

    Here we come on the run
    With a burger on a bun
    And a dab of coleslaw on the side
    Oh your taste we will tickle
    With a cold dill pickle
    And all of our potatoes are french fried fried fried
    Our burgers can't be beat
    Because we grind our own meat
    grind grind grind grind grind

    If Fred Flinstone and Barney Rubble
    Think that they're not in a lot of trouble
    They're out of their mind mind mind mind mind
    They're out of their mind mind mind mind mind



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.E Tu Come Stai

    E Tu Come Stai
    Composer(s): Claudio Baglioni Performer(s): Claudio Baglioni



    Ho girato e rigirato senza sapere dove andare Ed ho cenato a prezzo fisso seduto accanto ad un dolore Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu come stai? E mi fanno compagnia quaranta amiche... le mie carte Anche il mio cane si fa forte e abbaia alla malinconia Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu come vivi, come ti trovi Chi viene a prenderti chi ti apre lo sportello Chi segue ogni tuo passo chi ti telefona E ti domanda adesso... Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Ieri ho ritrovato le tue iniziali nel mio cuore Non ho più voglia di pensare e sono sempre più sbadato Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu cosa pensi come cammini Chi ti ha portato via chi scopre le tue spalle Chi si stende al tuo fianco chi grida il nome tuo Chi ti accarezza stanco... Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Tu come stai? Non è cambiato niente no Il vento non è mai passato tra di noi, tu come stai? Non è accaduto niente no, Il tempo non ci ha mai perduto Come stai? Tu come stai?...



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    16-01-1974
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    The Colour Of Love
    Composer(s): Barry J. Eastmond - Billy Ocean - Jolyon Skinner - Wayne Brathwaite
    Performer(s): Billy Ocean



    Ooh ooh ooh

    If I had to paint a pictures
    To show the world how love can really be
    I would use the brightest colours
    To create a vision of harmony
    It would be a reality
    'Cause its only what's inside of my heart
    You would see I've always loved you right from the very start

    Tell me what is the colour of love?
    What do you see?
    Is it warm is it tender when you thing of me
    I see the colour of love when I'm thinking of you
    As a picture perfect painting of love forever true

    The colours of the rainbow turn grey whenever you're so far away
    It changes like the seasons
    You're the reason it happens that way
    What you see are colours of emotion
    Reflecting what I feel deep inside
    Now I'd like to take a look at emotions that you hide

    Tell me what is the colour of love?
    What do you see?
    Is it warm is it tender when you thing of me
    I see the colour of love when I'm thinking of you
    As a picture perfect painting of love forever true

    And oh though many may try to keep us apart
    Oh the colours that I see in you will shine a light to see us through
    No matter what the world will do I'll always love you Ooh ooh ooh

    Oh what is the colour of love oh tell me tell me
    Oh I wanna know I wanna know - when I'm thinking of you
    As a picture perfect paining of love forever true



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Car Cette Chanson-Là
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    Car Cette Chanson-Là Composer(s): Yanni Spanos - Pierre Louki Performer(s): Esther Ofarim; Jean-Claude Pascal



    Le soir quand tout se tait par delà ma fenêtre
    il est une chanson qui s'éveille à cent tours
    Il est une chanson qui malgré moi pénètre
    car cette chanson-là racontait mes amours

    Je ne sais plus très bien comment elle commence
    je sais qu'on y parlait de roses et de lilas
    C'était un peu idiot, c'était un peu romance
    Souvent tu répétais tralalala lala

    J'entends ta voix encore qui me poursuit sans cesse
    Ta bouche s'est enfuie, mais l'heure est toujours là
    Qu'importe sa valeur, qu'importent ses faiblesses?
    Car cette chanson-là, tu la chantais pour moi

    Alors, si par hasard tu passes dans la rue
    dis-toi que ta chanson dort chez moi chaque nuit
    Tous les matins partis, tous les soirs revenus
    tu peux les retrouver si le cœur te le dit

    Tu peux les retrouver, mes larmes, mes sourires
    Je sais qu'elle parlait de roses et de lilas
    Mais toi, qui chantais mal, toi seul pourrais me dire
    ce qu'il y avait après tralalala lala





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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.E Tu
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    E Tu
    Composer(s): Claudio Baglioni / Antonio Coggio) Performer(s): Claudio Baglioni; Michéal Castaldo; Marco Carta



    Accoccolati ad ascoltare il mare Qanto tempo siamo stati Senza fiatare... Seguire il tuo profilo con un dito Mentre il vento accarezzava piano Il tuo vestito... E tu Fatta di sguardi tu E di sorrisi ingenui tu Ed io A piedi nudi io Sfioravo i tuoi capelli io E fermarci a giocare Con una formica E poi chiudere gli occhi Non pensare più Senti freddo anche tu Senti freddo anche tu E nascoste nell'ombra della sera poche stelle Ed un brivido improvviso Sulla tua pelle... Poi correre felici a perdifiato Fare a gara per vedere Chi resta indietro... E tu In un sospiro tu In ogni mio pensiero tu Ed io Restavo zitto io Per non sciupare tutto io E baciarti le labbra Con un filo d'erba E scoprirti più bella Coi capelli in su E mi piaci di più E mi piaci di più Forse sei l'amore E adesso non ci sei che tu Soltanto tu e sempre tu Che stai scoppiando dentro il cuore mio Ed io che cosa mai farei Se adesso non ci fossi tu Ad inventare questo amore... E per gioco noi siam caduti coi vestiti in mare Ed un bacio e un altro e un altro ancora Da non poterti dire Che tu Pallida e dolce tu Eri già tutto quanto tu Ed io Non ci credevo io E ti tenevo stretta io Coi vestiti inzuppati Stare li a scherzare Poi fermarci stupiti "Io vorrei... cioè..." Ho bisogno di te Ho bisogno di te Dammi un po' d'amore E adesso non ci sei che tu Soltanto tu e sempre tu Che stai scoppiando dentro il cuore mio Ed io che cosa mai farei Se adesso non ci fossi tu Ad inventare questo amore...



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    15-01-1974
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    Coldest Days Of My Life
    Composer(s): Eugene Record - Carl Davis
    First release by: Walter Jackson - 1970
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Hmm...hmm...
    Mmm...mmm...

    I remember, oh, yeah
    The signs of springtime
    There were birds, music everywhere
    Everywhere

    Some of us played, oh, yeah
    And some of us cried
    Can’t you see, oh, can’t you see
    The tears in my eyes

    And what I had dreamed of, oh...Lordy (What I had dreamed of)
    I thought it was him
    10 feet tall, oh...
    I was ridin’ so high
    With eyes of a child, oh... (Eyes of a child)
    Shinin’ so bright, yes, they were

    Coldest days of my life
    They were the coldest days of my life
    I had to run for cover, yeah, yeah, yeah (Had to run for cover, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    The cold-coldest days of my life
    I thought there was no other, no, no (Thought there was no other, no, no, no, no)

    Lord, take away (Take it) the pain (Take it)
    Oh, you know, you know that it was (Take it, take it)
    And it couldn’t be (Take it) much worse
    Down low, down low
    Down the low
    Down the low
    It just couldn’t be that bad
    Ooh...down the low
    It just couldn’t be that bad
    Ooh...down the low
    Oh, down, down
    Down the low
    Here all alone, yeah
    Ooh...down the low
    Ooh...down the low
    Ooh...down the low
    Ooh...down the low

    Ooh...ooh...

    I remember, ooh, yeah, yeah
    The signs of springtime
    I’m trying to keep the past behind me
    But voices suddenly remind me
    That she’s gone

    She’s what I had dreamed, oh... (What I had dreamed of)
    She’s all that I think of

    Coldest days of my life
    They were the coldest days of my life
    I thought there was no other, no, no (Thought there was no other, no, no, no, no)
    The cold-coldest days of my life

    I had to run for cover, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    (Had to run for cover, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    The cold-coldest days of my life
    I had to run for cover, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    (Had to run for cover, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

    The coldest days of my life
    I thought there was no other, no, no (Thought there was no other, no, no, no, no)
    The cold-coldest days of my life
    I thought there was no other, no, no (Thought there was no other, no, no, no, no)

    The cold-coldest days of my life
    I had to run for cover, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    (Had to run for cover, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Coldest days of my life
    Coldest days of my life



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    Car 67 Composer(s): Paul Phillips - Peter Zorn Performer(s): Driver 67



    (Car 67, car 67, where are you?)
    (Come in 67, 67, can you hear me?)

    Hey Control, this is 67 here
    I can hear you loud and I can hear you clear, yeah
    Control, this is 67 here
    I can hear you loud and I can hear you clear, yeah

    (Good morning 67, good morning
    Bit of a late start, isn't it?)

    Is there something that you want me to do-ooh, yeah
    (Yes, we have a job for you)
    You know I'm only here to please you-ooh
    (We want you to pick up a young lady at 83 Royal Gardens)

    Control have mercy on me
    I don't wanna do the pick-up, isn't anybody else free?
    Stuck in a jam in a one-way street
    Why don't you tell her she'd be quicker if she used her feet, yeah

    (You must be joking 67)
    (Now, come on I must have a time for the pick-up)

    The best that I can do
    Is tell you tomorrow, yeah
    'Cause if I do the job
    It's gonna cause me sorrow-ooh

    (Oh, really 67, you're putting me in a bad position)
    (This is too bad, too bad)
    (I must have a time for the pick-up)
    (What's you're problem?)
    (What's wrong 67?)

    To tell you the truth
    I had a bad, bad night
    My girl left home
    In the middle of a fight

    (Sorry about that 67, sorry to hear that)

    Controller have mercy on me
    I don't wanna do the pick-up at number 83
    And the girl of my dreams left me all alone
    And at number 83 is where she made her home

    (Ah-hah, I see 67, I understand your problem)

    Is there something else you want me to do-ooh, yeah
    (Yes, you can have another job 67)
    You know I'm only here to please you
    (Stand by all cars, stand by)
    (Time for a pick-up at 83 Royal Gardens)
    (First call for 83 Royal Gardens)
    (Can somebody give me a time for the pick-up?)
    (Stand by 67, we'll have an other job for you shortly)
    (Calling all cars, calling all cars)
    (Time for a pick-up at 83 Royal Gardens)
    (First call to 83 Royal Gardens)
    (Somebody give me a time)
    (Can you do it car 23?)





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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.E Tu Strafai
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    E Tu Strafai
    ((French Version: Tu Exagères (Charles Aznavour)) Composer(s): Calabrese - Charles Aznavour Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    E tu strafai e in verità
    Esattamente mai nessuno saprà
    Se è un brutto vizio
    Oppure una qualità
    Fra l'uno e l'altra si confonde
    Cosa vuoi mai, tu vieni e vai
    E ti affatichi sempre più che tu puoi
    Io sono un figlio e non un uomo per te
    La tirannia infondi su di me
    E tu strafai ancor di più
    Per i pranzetti che mi elabori tu
    E ti commuovi se per te mando giù
    Pantagrueliche portate
    Se dico no per sobrità
    Diventi triste, io non insisterò
    Sapendo che ne piangeresti sennò
    Mangio da capo finché mi strozzerò
    E tu strafai, non c'è perché
    Nel lucidare tutti i giorni i parquets
    Tenendo pronte le pattine per me
    Che mi fan perder l'eqiilibrio
    A spolverar, a lucidar
    Ti dai da far. Se non so dove star
    E vado a letto per lasciarti sfogar
    Togli i cuscini che sono da cambiar
    E tu strafai, che assurdità
    Se solo un colpo o due di tosse darò
    A letto zitto e buono mi troverò
    Con le ventose sulla schiena
    Come un buldog sorvegli me
    Con il termometro a portata di te
    E che lo voglia o no mi fai buttar giù
    Quella schifezza che hai preparto tu
    E tu strafai, tu strafai
    E io non vedo quando la smetterai
    Perché è per questo che ti amo
    Le tue virtù, la tua allegria
    E la freschezza che nascondi per me
    Non danno un attimo di noia con te
    E se tu esageri, e se tu esageri
    È anche vero che piaci a me



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    14-01-1974
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    Cold Hard Facts Of Life
    Composer(s): Bill Anderson
    Performer(s): Porter Wagoner; Ferlin Husky; Stonewall Jackson



    I got back in town a day before I'd planned to
    I smiled and said I'll sure surprise my wife
    I don't think I'll phone I'll just head on home
    For I didn't know the cold hard facts of life
    I passed a little winestore on the corner
    I pictured big champagne by candle light
    I stopped the car right then got out and hurried in
    My mind not on the cold hard facts of life
    A stranger stood there laughing by the counter
    He said I'll take two bottles of your best
    Her husband's out of town and there's a party
    He winkled as if to say you know the rest
    I left the store two steps behind the stranger
    From there to my house his car stayed in sight
    But it wasn't till he turned into my drive that I learned
    I was witnessing the cold hard facts of life
    I drove around the block till I was dizzy each time the noise came louder from within
    And then I saw our bottle there beside me
    And I drank a fifth of courage and walked in
    Lord you should've seen their frantic faces
    They screamed and cried please put away that knife
    I guess I'll go to hell or I'll rot here in the cell
    But who taught who the cold hard facts of life
    Who taught who the cold hard facts of life



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    Car 54, Where Are You? Composer(s): Ned Hiken - J. Strauss



    There's a hold up in the Bronx
    Brooklyn's broken out in fights
    There's a traffic jam in Harlem
    That's backed up to Jackson Heights
    There's a scout troop short a child
    Kruschev's due at Idlewild
    Car 54, Where Are You?





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