Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Get aboard the silver bird, departing gate 19 Satisfy your Walter Mitty mind, tryin' out a dream Your sign is capricorn and every corner of your mind Says you'll remain my friend, my friend until you're mine
Silver bird, fly my lady away Silver bird, take her over the bay Silver bird, give my lady a ride And let her go see what's on the other side Silver bird, fly my lady away Pretty bird, today is the day
Lone rangers and strangers will knock at her door But I know my babys' no baby no more Silver bird, fly my lady away Pretty bird, today is the day
When you come home my crazy heart will greet those silver wings Your pet dog will remember you, and I'll carry your things We'll catch a runnin' make-up, and you will look just fine And you'll remain my friend, my friend until you're mine
Silver bird, fly my lady away Silver bird, take her over the bay Silver bird, give my lady a ride And let her go see what's on the other side Silver bird, fly my lady away Pretty bird, today is the day
Party With No Name Composer(s): Barry Gibb; Maurice Gibb; Robin Gibb Performer(s): The Bee Gees
Let's get started Move in for the kill So sincere I'm here to bend your will A man without a face I give you love you've never known We can hold each other, sight unseen Touchin' on our darkest dream You can wish for something bad Lovers' lips you never had
All she wants is your love All she wants is your love
(chorus) We're the party with no name And we go from flame to flame We've got one claim to fame We're the party with no name Make those footsteps to the floor You can't see us anymore Ain't no time for the shame For the party with no name
Easy money Get yourself a job It's my invitation Been alone too long A soul without a space A party with no mane Truth is there, but she don't see Her life is just a mystery I'd give her more than I could give I'd even die that she could live
All she wants is your love All she wants is your love
(chorus) We're the party with no name And we go from flame to flame We've got one claim to fame We're the party with no name
All she wants is your love All she wants is your love
Al Di Là (English Version: Al Di La - 1962) Composer(s): Mogol; Carlo Donida Labati First release by: Luciano Tajoli - 1961 Covered by multiple other artists
Non credevo possibile Se potessero dire queste parole
Al di lá del bene più prezioso, ci sei tu Al di lá del sogno più ambizioso, ci sei tu
Al di lá delle cose più belle Al di lá delle stelle, ci sei tu Al di lá, ci sei tu per me, per me, soltanto per me
Al di lá del mare più profondo, ci sei tu Al di lá de i limiti del mondo, ci sei tu Al di lá della volta infinita, al di la della vita Ci sei tu, al di la, ci sei tu per me La la la la la... La la la... (Ci sei tu...) (Ci sei tu...)
Party Till The Cows Come Home Composer(s): Elvin Bishop; Steve Miller Performer(s): Elvin Bishop; Albert Castiglia
Kick out the windows bust down the doors We're drinkin' half gallons and shoutin' for more Take off your shoes and let yourself go We're never gonna let these good times go We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows We're gonna party till the cows come home Let it roll ... Well, let it roll ...
We got all the chicken and ribs you can eat We got good time music and dancin' feet We're gonna turn up the music as loud as we please We'll be so high we can hardly see We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows We're gonna party till the cows come home Let it roll ... Ah, let it roll ...
Kick out the windows bust down the doors We're drinking half gallons like never before You gotta take off your shoes Mama let yourself go Tonight we're gonna let these good times roll We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows We're gonna party till the cows come home Let it roll ... Well, let it roll ... Let it roll ... Let it roll ...
Al Di La (Italian Version: Al Di Là - 1961) Composer(s): Mogol; Carlo Donida Labati; Ervin Drake Performer(s): Connie Francis - 1962 and multiple other artists
Al di la, means you are far above me, very far Al di la, as distant as the lovely evening star Where you walk flowers bloom When you smile all the gloom turns to sunshine And my heart opens wide When you're gone it fades inside and seems to have died
Al di la, I wondered as I drifted where you were Al di la, the fog around me lifted, there you were In the kiss that I gave was the love I had saved for a lifetime Then I knew all of you was completely mine
Party Party Composer(s): Elvis Costello Performer(s): Elvis Costello
We're gonna drink enough tonight to drown the average army By New Year's Day the next door neighbour will be goin' barmy (yep, that's how it's spelled) The milkman arrives at midday with his usual wisecrack Who knows a girl with Wednesday legs so when's they gonna snap?
Chorus: Why does everybody have to be so hale and hearty Can't they see we're tryin' to have a party party party party
The last thing I remember I was talkin' to some fellas Then she said she'd have a word for me with her good-looking mate And handed me a pint-pot filled with Advocaat and Tizer And I woke up in the flowerbed fearing fertilizer
Chorus
So shift yourself and shake your bod You got bullet proof insurance from fire, flood and Act of God You got to learn from your mistakes When you got a face like last week's Cornflakes
The doors and the window frames are by Pablo Picasso The party decorations owned by Michelangelo The fine music that you hear is by Stravinsky with overall design by Leonardo daVinci
Chorus
So shift yourself and shake your bod You got bullet proof insurance from fire, flood and Act of God You got to learn from your mistakes When you got a face like last week's Cornflakes
Two boys are upstairs in your bed Three girls are downstairs cryin' The Alka Seltzer in the glass is roarin' like a lion You think you've aged 10 years tonight and still never been kissed So you overdose on aftershave and try to slash your wrist
Party Line Composer(s): Ray Davies; Dave Davies Performer(s): The Kinks
(Hello, whos that speaking, please?)
Im on a party line Wonderin all the time Whos on the other end? Is she big, is she small? Is she a she at all? Whos on my party line?
Wish I had a more direct connection This party line was here when I arrived And Im not voting in the next election If they dont do something about finding out The person who is on my party line
Im on a party line Im on a party line
I cant speak without an interception This is private, please get off my line Please tell me when I can have my privacy Id like to meet the girl whos always talking When Im speaking on my party line
Wish I had a more direct connection This party line was here when I arrived And Im not voting in the next election If they dont do something about finding out The person who is on my party line
Are You Sure? Composer(s): Bob Allison; John Allison First performance by: The Allisons - 1961
Goodbye, goodbye farewell, farewell I'm not sure what to do So long, so long Au revoir, au revoir it's hard but I'll pull through
Are you sure you won't be sorry? Comes tomorrow, you won't want me Back again to hold you tightly?
Now are you sure it's not your foolish heart? That you won't grieve if we're to be apart? You will see, as time goes by We'll grow lonely, you and I Dreaming of each other And we'll cry
Goodbye, goodbye Farewell, farewell I'm not sure what to do
So long, so long Au revoir, au revoir It's hard but I'll pull through
Are you sure you won't be sorry? Comes tomorrow, you won't want me Back again to hold you tightly?
Just stop and think It's your decision now For you're the one Who went and broke the vow You'll be sorry, wait and see Spend your life in misery Wishing that You had returned to me
Goodbye, goodbye Farewell, farewell What is there to live for?
Before you go just think now, are you sure?
Are you sure you won't be sorry? Comes tomorrow, you won't want me Back again to hold you tightly In my arms?
Party Lights Composer(s): Claudine Clark Performer(s): Claudine Clark; and various other artists
(Party lights, I see the party lights) Pa-a-a-a-a-r-ty (They're red and blue and green) Li-i-ghts (Everybody in the crowd is there) Mama, I wanna go, go, go (Please let me make the scene) Go, go, go, yeah, yeah, yeah (Mama, Mama)
Well, Mama dear, oh, tell me, do you hear They're partying tonight I tell you, I can't sleep, because across the street Oh-oh-ooh, I see the party lights
I see the lights, I see the party lights They're red and blue and green Oh, everybody in the crowd is there But you won't let me make the scene
Well, Mama dear, oh look-a here, oh dear There goes Mary Lou I see Tommy and Joe, oh-oh, and Betty and Sue Oh-oh-oh-oh, there goes my boyfriend too
I see the lights, I see the lights, I see the party lights They're red and blue and green Oh, everybody in the crowd is there But you won't let me make the scene
Ah, listen to the party, Mama
Hey, Mama dear, a-look-a here, oh dear I'm feeling, oh, so blue They're doin' the twist, the fish, the mashed potatoes too I'm here a-lookin' at you
I see the lights, I see the lights, I see the party lights They're red and blue and green Why, everybody in the crowd is there But you won't let me make the scene
They're doin' the fish, they're doin' the twist The watusi, the mashed potatoes I see the lights, I see the lights They're doin' the bop, I wanna go (Mama, Mama, Mama) I wanna go, I wanna go (I see the lights, I see the party lights) I wanna go, I see the lights ........
Silly Me Composer(s): Ben Weisman; Roberts Etoll Performer(s): Reba McEntire
Funny how love comes and goes With the tears that fill my life, does it show So listen to my heart beat once again Because of you I hope this feeling never ends
Silly me, I fell in love again We started out as friends You'd think I would have learned From the hurt before Foolish me, should I have closed the door Promised, even swore To never love this way Oh, foolish me
They say that love's a chance you take You know I've had my share But when the nights get oh, so cold I need you there
They say that love's a chance you take You know I've had my share But when the nights get oh, so cold I need you there
Silly me, I fell in love again We started out as friends You'd think I would have learned Oh, foolish me Silly me
Party Is A Groovy Thing Performer(s): People's Choice
Hey hey (You know what I mean) Party ... Hey hey Party is a groovy thing Hey hey, now Party (all right) Party is a groovy thing
Let me tell you woman That I, I truly believe We don't need nobody Beside you and me Kick off your shoes Take and turn down the lights Get yourself a-ready And party all night
Let's have a party (Hey Hey) Party is groovy thing Party (Oowwww) Party is a groovy thing
Heeeyyyy I know, I know That you got soul I'm a partyin' man I want to gi' you some more And hey hey, tell you the truth Going to turn you every Doggone way but loose
Let's have a party Party is groovy thing (Hey hey now) Party Party is a groovy thing
Everything gonna take a flame When you get to groovin' And callin' my name Oh my, how you turn me on You look better to me Hey and fuelin' me on
Let's have a party (hey hey) Party is a groovy thing (yeah, yeah) Party Party is a groovy thing
Wanna love you up From your head to your feet Do it up baby And party all week When you get to groovin' and Callin' my name Don't worry 'bout it 'Cause I'm takin your blame
Let's have a party (yeah, Lord) Party is a groovy thing Party (Yow, git it) Party is a groovy thing
(Party, Party is groovy thing) Well, I know that you got soul I'm a partyin' man Got to give you some more Tell you the truth Gonna turn you every Doggone way but loose
Nous Les Amoureux Composer(s): Maurice Vidalin; Jacques Datin First performance by: Jean-Claude Pascal - 1961
Nous les amoureux On voudrait nous séparer On voudrait nous empêcher D'être heureux Nous les amoureux Il paraît que c'est l'enfer Qui nous guette Ou bien le fer Et le feu C'est vrai, les imbéciles et les méchants Nous font du mal, nous jouent des tours Pourtant rien n'est plus évident Que l'amour Nous les amoureux Nous ne pouvons rien contre eux Ils sont mille et l'on est deux Les amoureux
Mais l'heure va sonner Des nuits moins difficiles Et je pourrai t'aimer Sans qu'on en parle en ville C'est promis C'est écrit
Nous les amoureux Le soleil brille pour nous Et l'on dort sur les genoux Du bon Dieu Nous les amoureux Il nous a donné le droit Au bonheur et à la joie D'être deux Alors, les sans-amour, les mal-aimés, Il faudra bien nous acquitter Vous qui n'avez jamais été Condamnés Nous les amoureux Nous allons vivre sans vous Car le ciel est avec nous Les amoureux
Party Heart Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant Performer(s): Roy Orbison
You've got a party heart, a gay time party heart You're only happy when the party's going on And it makes me sad because I know that party's have to end And when this party's over, you'll be gone
I love your party heart your playful party heart But though you make me laugh you also make me cry Cause I know you only think of me as just a party friend And when the party's done you'll say goodbye
A playtime girl like you plays lots of thrills in life it seems But oh, what I'd ever give to be the playboy of your dreams I'd tame your party heart, your fickle party heart And someday that's just what some party boy will do
But I love you so, I guess that I'll cry just as much as you When someone breaks your party heart in two (3x)
Silly Love Songs Composer(s): Paul McCartney First release by: Wings - 1976 Covered by multiple other artists
You'd think that people would have had enough of Silly Love Songs But I look around me and I see it isn't so Some people wanna fill the world with Silly Love Songs And what's wrong with that? I'd like to know, 'cause here I go again I love you, I love you I love you, I love you
I can't explain the feeling's plain to me; say can't you see? Ah, she gave me more, she gave it all to me Now can't you see, what's wrong with that I need to know, 'cause here I go again I love you, I love you
Love doesn't come in a minute sometimes it doesn't come at all I only know that when I'm in it It isn't silly, no, it isn't silly Love isn't silly at all
How can I tell you about my loved one? How can I tell you about my loved one?
How can I tell you about my loved one? (I love you) How can I tell you about my loved one? (I love you)
Party Doll Composer(s): Jimmy Bowen; Buddy Knox Performer(s): Buddy Knox; and various other artists
Well all I want is a party doll To come along with me when I'm feelin' wild To be everlovin', true and fair To run her fingers through my hair
Chorus: Come along and be my party doll Come along and be my party doll Come along and be my party doll I wanna make love to you, to you I wanna make love to you
Well I saw a gal walkin' down the street The kind of a gal I'd love to meet She had blonde hair and eyes of blue Baby I wanna have a party with you
Chorus
Every man has got to have a party doll To be with him when he's feelin' wild To be everlovin', true and fair To run her fingers through his hair To run her fingers through his hair
Angelique First performance by: Dario Campeotto - 1961
Hvor er du dejlig Angelique Hvad er stjernerne imod dit klare blik Din stemme klinger som den sødeste musik Og dit væsen er skabt af drøm og romantik
Gik jeg med Shakespeares digterhat Skrev jeg digte til dig både dag og nat Og var jeg hyldet i Carusos kappe Ja så sang jeg og sang for dig
Og jeg malte dig yndig og blu Ku' jeg male som Rembrandt han ku' Og jeg tilbad dig på violin Ku' jeg spille som Menuhin
Men alle muser gav mig nej Jeg behersker ikke sang og strengeleg Giv mig nu bare lov at drømme lidt om dig, Angelique Så jeg føler mig, som blot en enkelt lille brik i dit livs mosaik
Rundt om i verden der findes der dejlige piger No'n har det blide og no'n har det ildfulde blik Men om jeg søgte i alle de dejligste riger Fandt jeg dog ingen så yndig som du Angelique
Gik jeg med Shakespeares digterhat Skrev jeg digte til dig både dag og nat Og var jeg hyldet i Carusos kappe Ja så sang jeg og sang for dig
Og jeg malte dig yndig og blu Ku' jeg male som Rembrandt han ku' Og jeg tilbad dig på violin Ku' jeg spille som Menuhin
Men alle muser gav mig nej Jeg behersker ikke sang og strengeleg Giv mig nu bare lov at drømme lidt om dig, Angelique Så jeg føler mig, som blot en enkelt lille brik i dit livs mosaik
Party ((aka (Let's Have A) Party)) Composer(s): Jessie Mae Robinson Performer(s): Wanda Jackson & Ted Herold; and various other artists
Some people like to rock, some people like to roll But movin' and a-groovin's gonna satisfy my soul Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more An let's have a party tonight
I never kissed a bear, I never kissed a goon But I can shake a chicken in the middle of the room Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more An' let's have a party tonight
I never kissed a bear, I never kissed a goon But I can shake a chicken in the middle of the room Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more An' let's have a party tonight
Honky-Tonky' Joe is knockin' at the door Bring him in an' fill `im up an' sit 'im on the floor Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send 'im to the store, let's buy some more Let's have a party tonight
The meat is on the stove, the bread's a-gettin' hot Everybody run, they got the 'possum in the pot Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send `im to the store, let's buy some more Let's have a party tonight
Let's have a party tonight Let's have a party tonight We're gonna have a party tonight Let's have..................
Silly Love Composer(s): Lol Creme; Eric Stewart Performer(s): 10 cc
Hey, toots, you put the life into living You brought the sigh into sight Ah, hon, you make my legs turn to water You bring the stars out at night But they ain't half so bright As your eyes Gee whiz you take the beauty out of beautiful You play the strings of my heart Oh, babe, you take the wonder out of wonderful Oh my, oh my, and my, if you were mine The rain would turn to sweet, sweet wine Well he's been up all night Breaking his head in two to write A little sonnet for his chickadee But between you and me I think its silly Silly Oh, treas, you got a smile like a Rembrandt Aha, you got the style of a queen Oh, dear, you are the petal of a rosebud And next to you all the others could be weeds You're the only one my garden needs Ooh, you know the art of conversation Must be dying Ooh, when a romance depends on Clichés, and toupees and threepes We're up to here with mooning and juning If you want to sound sincere Don't rely on Crosby's crooning Take a little time Make up your own rhyme Don't rely on mine, 'cause it's Silly - silly - silly - silly
Part-Time Lover Composer(s): Stevie Wonder Performer(s): Stevie Wonder; and various other artists
Call up, ring once, hang up the phone To let me know you made it home Don't want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
If she's with me I'll blink the lights To let you know tonight's the night For me and you my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
If I'm with friends and we should meet Just pass me by, don't even speak Know the word's "discreet" when part-time lovers
But if there's some emergency Have a male friend to ask for me So then she won't peek its really you my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
I've got something that I must tell Last night someone rang our doorbell And it was not you my part-time lover
And then a man called our exchange But didn't want to leave his name I guess that two can play the game Of part-time lovers You and me, part-time lovers But, she and he, part-time lovers