Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Imán De Mujer Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Hoy tengo un día de ésos en que mandaría todo a hacer puñetas incluso firmaría con placer el acta de mi rendición... Diría "adiós a todo eso" como Graves o incluso en plan asceta me subiría a una columna en el desierto como San Simón O, como Onetti, acaso intentaría no dejar jamás el lecho o pillaría el primer vuelo al Himalaya para hacerme Zen .. Pero, maldita sea, cómo dar el salto de lo dicho a lo hecho contigo, ahí, desnuda, repitiéndome: 'amor mío ven, ven, ven... Sólo por ti sigo aquí imán de mujer, imán de mujer... me voy a perder pero sin salir de ti Que el mundo fue y será una porquería ya lo dijo Enrique Santos y hoy tengo un día de esos en que sufro toda esa poesía cruel aunque que temo que yo mismo soy quien me produzco más espanto al verme comprendiendo las razones de Caín matando a Abel Me fugaría a Transilvania para convertirme en un vampiro para no ver tras el espejo al bicho infame que dice ser yo... Pero me abrazas y aún sabiendo que tus brazos son un mal retiro me tiro a tus infiernos donde habita diablo que te re-creó... Sólo por ti sigo aquí ...
Na Ilha De Lia, No Barco De Rosa (Meio-Dia, Meia-Lua)
Na Ilha De Lia, No Barco De Rosa (Meio-Dia, Meia-Lua) Composer(s): Chico Buarque; Edú Lobo Performer(s): Chico Buarque; Edú Lobo
Quando adormecia na ilha de Lia, meu Deus, eu só vivia a sonhar Que passava ao largo no barco de Rosa e queria aquela ilha abordar Pra dormir com Lia que via que eu ia sonhar dentro do barco de Rosa Rosa que se ria e dizia nem coisa com coisa
Era uma armadilha de Lia com Rosa com Lia, eu não podia escapar Girava num barco num lago no centro da ilha num moinho do mar Era estar com Rosa nos braços de Lia, era Lia com balanço de Rosa Era tão real, era devaneio Era meio a meio, meio Rosa, meio Lia, meio Rosa, meio-dia, meia-lua, meio Lia, meio
Era um partilha de Rosa com Lia com Rosa, eu não podia esperar Na feira do porto, meu corpo minh'alma, meus sonhos vinham negociar Era poesia nos pratos de Rosa, era prosa na balança de Lia Era tão real, era devaneio Era meio a meio, meio Lia, meio Rosa, meio Lia, meia-lua, meio-dia, meio Rosa, meio
Na ilha de Lia, de Lia, de Lia No barco de Rosa, de Rosa, de Rosa
Imagine-Toi Composer(s): Francis Cabrel Performer(s): Francis Cabrel
Imagine une nuit d'hiver Des arbres morts, les bras ouverts Une nuit profonde et glacée Que tu est seul à traverser Le vent a dû brûler tes mains T'es presque à genoux quand soudain Dans la nuit d'hiver que tu imagines Se lève un feu sur la colline Imagine, imagine-toi Tu as moins peur, tu as moins froid Imagine, imagine un peu Comme la première fois que j'ai croisé ses yeux Devant chez toi tout a vieilli Tout a séché, tout a jauni Le fleuve a fini de couler Tout a tu peux l'imaginer La terre craque et se divise Le soleil brûle ta chemise Tu crois que tout va disparaître Quand tu entends une source naître Imagine, imagine-toi Tu as moins peur, tu as moins froid Imagine, imagine un peu Comme la première fois que j'ai croisé ses yeux Tu fais la collection des femmes Tu a fait un lac avec leurs larmes Pour s'asseoir dans ta limousine Elles se battent, j'imagine Ton bonheur ressemble à l'hiver À un paysage à l'envers Tu as toujours peur, tu as toujours froid Puisque tu ne la connais pas Imagine, imagine-toi Tu as moins peur, tu as moins froid Imagine, imagine un peu Comme la première fois que j'ai croisé ses yeux
Na Carreira Composer(s): Chico Buarque; Edú Lobo Performer(s): Chico Buarque
Pintar, vestir Virar uma aguardente Para a próxima função Rezar, cuspir Surgir repentinamente Na frente do telão Mais um dia, mais uma cidade Pra se apaixonar Querer casar Pedir a mão
Saltar, sair Partir pé ante pé Antes do povo despertar Pular, zunir Como um furtivo amante Antes do dia clarear Apagar as pistas de que um dia Ali já foi feliz Criar raiz E se arrancar
Hora de ir embora Quando o corpo quer ficar Toda alma de artista quer partir Arte de deixar algum lugar Quando não se tem pra onde ir
Chegar, sorrir Mentir feito um mascate Quando desce na estação Parar, ouvir Sentir que tatibitati Que bate o coração Mais um dia, mais uma cidade Para enlouquecer O bem-querer O turbilhão
Bocas, quantas bocas A cidade vai abrir Pruma alma de artista se entregar Palmas pro artista confundir Pernas pro artista tropeçar
Voar, fugir Como o rei dos ciganos Quando junta os cobres seus Chorar, ganir Como o mais pobre dos pobres Dos pobres dos plebeus Ir deixando a pele em cada palco E não olhar pra trás E nem jamais Jamais dizer Adeus
Imagine-Moi (Adapted from: I Wonder (Departure) - 1977) Composer(s): Stig Erik Leopold Anderson; Benny Andersson; Björn Ulvaeus; Alain Albert Boublil; Daniel Aaron Boublil Performer(s): Fabienne Thibeault - 1983
Miroir, tu est cruel Hier soir j'étais belle Et ce matin Je ne suis rien Qu'une créature étrange
Miroir, à quoi tu sers? Tu n'es pas sincère Tu fais de moi Ce que je vois Ou un démon ou un ange
Imagine-moi plus loin Avec les rides que fait le vie en chemin Imagine-moi plus tard Et fais-moi voir si j'attire un regard
Je manque de courage J'ai peur de savoir Est-ce que mon image Sera encore mon amie
Plus tard
Miroir, tu sais mentir C'est ça qui m'attire Je cherche en toi Une autre moi Mon idéal ou le pire
Imagine-moi plus loin Avec les rides que fait le vie en chemin Imagine-moi plus tard Et fais-moi voir si j'attire un regard
New York City ist die heißeste Stadt Wenn man einen neuen Boyfriend und ein Hotelzimmer hat New York City ist mein Lieblingsplatz Weil die Leute, die ich da kenne die sind ein wahrer Schatz Es ist immer tiefste Nacht wenn wir durch die Clubs ziehen Und es kommt mir vor, als wäre ich die Nightclub-Queen Das ist die reine Wahrheit, und ich schwöre siebenfach New York, ich will ein Penthouse, direkt unterm Dach Und nach meiner Show, da bin ich immer so froh Und alle gehen wir in die Disco Eine Disco nach der anderen Disco Und wackeln im Takt zum Rap Der neueste Nightclub macht auf heut nacht! Der neueste Nightclub macht auf heut nacht! New York, New York
New York City ist die heißeste Stadt Wenn man einen neuen Boyfriend und ein Hotelzimmer hat New York City ist ein Ding für sich Und ganz auch freilich ganz bestimmt ein Ding für mich Ich glaube, ich schenke dir mein Herz Ich liebe dich gar sehr Ich kann gar nicht mehr ohne dich Ich liebe dich immer mehr Genauso liebe ich auch Berlin, und Amsterdam, und Hollywood Und Eifersucht das ist eine Krankheit Ich liebe alle Alles Gute!
Und nach meiner Show, da bin ich immer so froh Und alle gehen wir in die Disco Eine Disco nach der anderen Disco Und wackeln im Takt zum Rap Der neueste Nightclub macht auf heut nacht! Der neueste Nightclub macht auf heut nacht! New York, New York
Imagine The Swan Composer(s): Rod Argent; Chris White Performer(s): The Zombies
Well I have a picture in color of you And it's there in my room to remind me of you So it was with surprise that I saw you today And I did not recognize you, girl, what more can I say?
For the colors are gone You've become kind of gray And you're not like the swan That I knew yesterday...
Now the pictures are wrong You've become kind of gray I imagine the swan That you were yesterday...
The sadness that I felt was hard on my eyes And the truth on my face was hard to disguse So I let you walk by I turned out of your way And I tried to close my eyes And let the sadness fall away...
For the colors are gone You've become kind of gray And you're not like the swan That I knew yesterday...
Now the pictures are wrong You've become kind of gray I imagine the swan That you were yesterday...
Imagine Me, Imagine You Composer(s): Kenny Young Performer(s): Fox
Doo lang doo da lang a lang doo lang Doo lang doo da lang a lang doo lang
Heavenly eyes come see the moon I think it's shinin' Or would you rather be up in my room For wine and dinin' Imagine me, imagine you Inside each others mind what would we do?
Doo lang doo da lang a lang doo lang Doo lang doo da lang a lang doo lang
Following lines around your palm Your heart is huntin' Don't you look any further It's mine your wantin' Imagine me, imagine you Inside each others eyes what would we see? Imagine me, imagine you Inside each others arms what would we do?
Doo lang doo da lang a lang doo lang Doo lang doo da lang a lang doo lang
'N Andere Wereld Composer(s): A. Badalamenti; M. Faithfull; Benny Neijman Performer(s): Benny Neijman
Hij leeft zijn leven alleen in een andere wereld Geen enkele wereld is mooier dan deze van hem Hij leeft in zichzelf gekeerd met z'n eigen gedachten En al wat ie hoort dringt toch niet door tot hem Ze hebben het vaak geprobeerd, hij is niet te bereiken Hij hoort wel de klank van hun stem maar kijkt dwars door ze heen Leeft in zijn eigen wereld, leeft in zichzelf alleen Maar als ie lacht, lacht ie naar iedereen
Hij ziet de dingen gewoon in heel andere kleuren Hij vindt het mooi, 't is heel gewoon voor hem Hij heeft genoeg aan zichzelf dus geen plaats voor een ander Z'n woede, geluk of verdriet, hij verwerkt het alleen Leeft in zijn eigen wereld, leeft in zichzelf alleen Maar als ie lacht, lacht ie naar iedereen
Imagine Me In The Maginot Line Composer(s): George Gifford; Cliffe; George Formby Performer(s): George Formby
You should see me out in France wearing my tin hat With shot and shell it's worse than well it's even worse than that Now imagine me in the Maginot Line Sitting on a mine in the Maginot Line Now it's turned out nice again The Army life is fine French girls make a fuss of me I'm not French as you can see But I know what they mean when they say "oui, oui" Down on the Maginot Line
Now imagine me in the Maginot Line Sitting on a mine in the Maginot Line Now it's turned out nice again The Army life is fine The enemy we had to chase But my gun got out of place I went and shot the Colonel in the base Down on the Maginot Line
Now imagine me in the Maginot Line Sitting on a mine in the Maginot Line Now it's turned out nice again The Army life is fine At night, myself to sleep I sing To my old tin hat I cling I have to use it now for everything Down on the Maginot Line
Now imagine me in the Maginot Line Sitting on a mine in the Maginot Line Now it's turned out nice again The Army life is fine Suddenly a pain I felt A doctor on my tummy knelt He slapped a poultice underneath my belt Right on the Maginot Line
Now imagine me in the Maginot Line Sitting on a mine in the Maginot Line Now it's turned out nice again The Army life is fine Hitler can't kid us a lot His secret weapon's tommyrot But you ought to see what the sergeant's got Down on the Maginot Line Down on the Maginot Line
(Now And Then There's) A Fool Such As I
((French Version: Prends Mon Coeur (by Petula Clark) - 1960))
Composer(s): Bill Trader
First release by: Hank Snow - 1952
Covered by multiple other artists
(Now and then there's a fool such as I)
Pardon me, if I'm sentimental When we say goodbye Don't be angry with me should I cry When you're gone, yet I'll dream A little dream as years go by Now and then there's a fool such as I
Now and then there's a fool such as I am over you You taught me how to love and now You say that we are through I'm a fool, but I'll love you dear Until the day I die Now and then there's a fool such as I
Now and then there's a fool such as I am over you You taught me how to love And now you say that we are through I'm a fool, but I'll love you dear Until the day I die Now and then there's a fool such as I Now and then there's a fool such as I Now and then there's a fool such as I
An Old-Fashioned Christmas
Composer(s): John Rimel
Performer(s): The Statler Brothers
These city streets seem cold and hard to me Life here in the fast lane ain't my cup of tea I can't get in the spirit here it seems And when I go to sleep at night I often have this dream
Of an old fashioned Christmas with presents round the tree A fire softly burning and you up close to me With friends stopping by to help us share the cheer For an old fashioned Christmas I'll be coming home this year
The city lights are fading out of sight The snow is softly falling through the winter night Coming home again feels so good And once again Christmas feels just like it should
Let's have an old fashioned Christmas with presents round the tree A fire softly burning and you up close to me With friends stopping by to help us share the cheer For an old fashioned Christmas I'll be coming home this year
Let's have an old fashioned Christmas I'll be coming home this year
Imaginate Que Te Quiero Composer(s): Miguel Bosé; Ross Cullum; Sandy McLelland; Andy Ross Performer(s): Miguel Bosé
Imaginate que soy todo valor sueña tu que yo voy a abrir mi corazon hay cosas que son secretos locos de un tipo que se muere por ti
Silencio a veces dudar atreverme a decir que te quiero imaginate te quiero sigue imaginandote y que solo a ti
Imaginate que el mundo va a acabar que al final del final me quedas solo tu
hay cosas que son mil notas y son pequeñas pero grandes en ti mil gotas que hacen un mar que no puedo explicar imaginatelo que te quiero imaginate te quiero sigue imaginandote y que solo a ti
imaginate que te quiero sigue imaginandote te quiero
An Old Christmas Card Composer(s): Vaughn Horton Performer(s): Jim Reeves; and various other artists
There's an Old Christmas Card in an old dusty trunk And it brings back sweet mem'ries dear to me 'Tho it's faded and worn, it's as precious as the morn When I found it 'neath our first Christmas tree
I thrill with every word, every line Guess I'm always sentimental 'round this time Pardon me if a tear falls among my Christmas cheer It's the mem'ry of an Old Christmas Card
You know, I don't know why I get to feeling sentimental about this time, every year But every time I see a Christmas card, I somehow can't help reminiscing About the very first Christmas that you and I spent together What a beautiful Christmas card you gave me that year Why, I know you must have looked through thousands of cards to find that wonderful poem that still brings a tear to my eyes
I thrill with every word, every line Guess I'm always sentimental 'round this time Pardon me if a tear falls among my Christmas cheer It's the mem'ry of an Old Christmas Card