Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Love Me Or Leave Me Composer(s): Gus Kahn - Walter Donaldson First performance/First recording/First release by: Ruth Etting - 1928/1928/1929 Covered by multiple other artists
This suspense is killing me I can't stand uncertainty Tell me now, I got to know Whether you want me to stay or go
Love me or leave me and let me be lonely You won't believe me and I love you only I'd rather be lonely than happy with somebody else
You might find the nighttime the right time for kissing But nighttime is my time for just reminiscing Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else
There'll be no one unless that someone is you I intend to be independently blue
I want your love, but I don't want to borrow To have it today, to give back tomorrow For my love is your love, there's no love for nobody else
Oh, love me or leave me, let me be lonely You won't believe me and I love you only I'd rather be lonely than happy with somebody else
You might find the nighttime the right time for kissing But nighttime is my time for just reminiscing Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else
There'll be no one unless that someone is you I intend to be independently blue, oh, so blue
I want your love, but I don't want to borrow To have it today, to give back tomorrow For I couldn't bear it, to share it with somebody else
Heres Love In Your Eye Composer(s): Ralph Rainger; Leo Robin Performer(s): Helen Ward; and various other artists
Oh, heres love in your eye And may it keep on glowing Love in your eye just for me You look divine And when we dance or dine, dear My head goes reeling But its not from wine
Theres love in my heart And may it keep on glowing I know that Im aiming high But heres a toast To what I want the most Heres love, love in your eye
All By Yourself In The Moonlight Composer(s): Jay Wallis Performer(s): Whispering Jack Smith and multiple other artists
Now, boys were made for girls, and girls were made for boys Made to share each others cares and joys And life without a mate, is like an empty plate And what did Adam say before he met his fate
There ain't no sense sitting on the fence All by yourself in the moonlight There ain't no thrill by the watermill All by yourself in the moonlight There ain't no fun sitting beneath the trees Giving yourself a hug, giving yourself a squeeze Love's a farce, sittin' on the grass All by yourself in the moonlight
Now, she's must have their he's, and he's must have their she's Otherwise there'd be no family trees Why even in the zoos, they keep them there in two's Otherwise there'd be no kangaroo's
There ain't no sense sitting on the fence All by yourself in the moonlight There ain't no thrill by the watermill All by yourself in the moonlight There ain't no fun sitting beneath the trees Giving yourself a hug, giving yourself a squeeze It's insane, swinging down the lane All by yourself in the moonlight
Now it get's your goat, riding in a boat All by yourself in the moonlight And it's all a fake, swimming in the lake All by yourself in the moonlight
No it don't make sense, sitting upon the sands Whispering to yourself, ain't the scenery grand Ther ain't no whim, when you go to swim All by yourself in the moonlight
Now, you can't tell lies, to the butterflies All by yourself in the moonlight And you'll agree, that you're poor company All by yourself in the moonlight
When you're alone, it doesn't bring to light Kissing yourself hello, kissing yourself goodnight And there ain't no kick, gosh it makes you ill All by yourself in the moonlight
There ain't no sense sitting on the fence All by yourself in the moonlight There ain't no thrill by the watermill All by yourself in the moonlight There ain't no fun sitting beneath the trees Giving yourself a hug, giving yourself a squeeze Love's a farce, sittin' on the grass Rahhh I beg your pardon gentlemen ranton All by yourself in the moonlight Goodnight
Here's Looking At You Composer(s): Debbie Harry; Chris Stein Performer(s): Blondie
As I sit staring into this liquid amber Ripples move out to the edge of the glass Is that really your reflection in there? I just wanna jump into the warm depths And be there with you one more time! Oh alright Hit it boys! My initials sprayed across a pavement Cut into your private winter room Talk to me now Step into my room we'll have a word or two If I ever had a million dollars If I didn't give it all to you Would you lose interest? Show me indifference? Foot in another shoe? Not very high heels Not wearing sneakers too A magazine ad a printed canvas A basic mid shade blue suede shoe Thought I'd like to have a little party Thought I'd like to have a little do Sure I stopped drinking But for the moment honey here's looking at you! I'll stop my drinking give you my promise true Clean out the closet Be existential and cast a vote for the president too But for the action of the moment Nothing does what it ought to do Instant depression I learned my lesson Nothing that I'd rather do Come on over my place Can't see him sideways Honey here's looking at you
Ee, By Gum! Composer(s): Butler - Flynn Performer(s): Tommy Handley; Gracie Fields
The Yankee says Gee Wiz The Scotsman says 'Ood-aye The Welshman says Indeed You Goodness Goodness knows just why In Lancashire and Yorkshire Ever since the world began This is the expression of a strong and silent man 'Ee By Gum, 'Ee-hee By Gum The only thing he ever says is 'Ee By Gum
He says it when he's happy And he says it when he's glum He means an awful lot when he says 'Ee-ee By Gum He hears it in the cradle before he cuts a tooth He learns it as a baby and he says it as a youth And when he goes a courting And his girl goes Hmm-mm-hmm-mm-mm-mmm He looks into her eyes and whispers 'Ee-ee-ee-ee By Gum
The Frenchmen say La La The Irish say Bedad Os Bobbikins is what they said When Cromwell was a lad The Spaniard says Karumba And the eskimo says Wow But none of them mean half as much As what I'm singing now
'Ee By Gum, 'Ee-hee By Gum The only thing he ever says is 'Ee-hee-ee By Gum He says it when he's happy And he says it when he's glum He means an awful lot when he says 'Ee By Gum He hears it in the cradle before he cuts a tooth He learns it as a baby and he says it as a youth
At the Isle of Mann or Blackpool For a while he lose his chum When his chum says Wheres Thou Been Lad? He says 'Ee By Gum Hee-ee-ee-'Ee By Gum 'Ee-hee-ee By Gum
Here's A Quarter (Call Someone Who Cares) Composer(s): Travis Tritt Performer(s): Travis Tritt; Craig Eastman
You say you were wrong to ever leave me alone Now you're sorry, you're lonesome and scared And you say you'd be happy if I you could just come back home Well, here's a quarter, call someone who cares
Chorus: Call someone who'll listen, or might give a damn Maybe one of your sorted affairs But don't you come 'round here handin' me none of your lies Here's a quarter, call someone who cares
Girl, I thought what we had could never turn bad So your leavin' caught me unaware But the fact is you've run...girl, that can't be undone So here's a quarter, call someone who cares
Stacy Brown Got Two Composer(s): Shel Silverstein Performer(s): Shel Silverstein; Bobby Bare
Did you hear bout Stacy brown (No we didn't but we'd like to) He had every chick in town (No he didn't but he tried to) He had looks, he had class Do anything to get a little lass And everyone would shout at him when he walks his girlies past They said everybody got one (Everybody got one) Everybody got one (Everybody got one) Stacy brown got two (Oooh)
Do you know the reason for his success (No we don't so tell us) They say that he was double blessed (Not like you fellas) They say that Stacy Brown was born Just a little bit deformed Still his girl friends They all wake up smilin' every morn Singin' everybody got one (Everybody got one) Everybody got one (Everybody got one) Stacy brown got two (Oooh)
Why they're climbin' up the wall (Just to get to Stacy) Young ones run and old ones crawl (He drives us crazy) He got two and that's a fact But no one knows where the other one's at On his elbow, on his knee Or underneath his hat Singin' everybody got one (Everybody got one) Everybody got one (Everybody got one) Stacy brown got two (Oooh)
He got two, I tell you truth it's a fact No I ain't seen him, but no I mean it's a fact Well that's what my old lady told me No I don't know why she knows, how did she know Maybe somebody told her, huh Gossip, maybe it's gossip, how did she know Maybe just seems like two I wanna talk to that woman Singin' everybody got one (Everybody got one) Everybody got one (Everybody got one) Stacy brown got two (Oooh)
Here, Where There Is Love Composer(s): Burt Bacharach; Mack David Performer(s): Dionne Warwick; Vicky Calver
Stand here by my side Let me hold you near me
Here, where there is love, youre not alone Here, where there is love, no other man has known in good times or in bad times I will be there and Ill take your hand Oh, how I love you
Here, where there is love, well be strong Ill always be there when you need me
Here, where there is love, youre not alone For no man is an island and we need love So, just come along with me ....
It Hurts Composer(s): Thomas 'Orup' Eriksson First performance by: Lena Philipsson - 2004
Nobody but me, could know the way I feel
I'm standing on the rooftop And I'm crying out your name I'm looking for an answer And for somebody to blame 'Cause even though it's over You linger on my mind, oh
Hurts, oh it hurts, really hurts In the middle of the night In the light of the day You know that it hurts Oh it hurts, really hurts And I wish I could be stronger No longer afraid Nobody but me, could know the way I feel Oh it hurts, oh it hurts
I'm trying to forget love The pain I feel inside I'm clinging to my pillow And the tears I cannot hide I wish it could be over So I can start anew, oh
Hurts, oh it hurts, really hurts In the middle of the night In the light of the day You know that it hurts Oh it hurts, really hurts And I wish I could be stronger No longer afraid Nobody but me, could know the way I feel Oh it hurts, oh
Not easy to remember And even harder to forget Whenever I surrender (whenever I surrender) Oh, you're always on my mind...
(Hurts, oh it hurts, really hurts) In the middle of the night In the light of the day You know that it hurts Oh it hurts, really hurts And I wish I could be stronger No longer afraid Nobody but me, could know the way I feel Oh it hurts, ooh it hurts I wish I could be stronger Oh, but it hurts
Here, There And Everywhere Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney Performer(s): Matt Monro
Here, making each day of the year Changing my life with a wave of her hand Nobody can deny that theres something there
There, running my hands through her hair Both of us thinking how good it can be Someone is speaking but she doesnt know hes there
I want her everywhere And if shes beside me, I know I need never care But to love her is to meet her everywhere Knowing that love is to share Each one believing that love never dies Watching her eyes and hoping Im always there
To be there, and everywhere Here, there and everywhere
St. Therese Of The Roses Composer(s): Remus Harris - Art Strauss Performer(s): Malcolm Vaughan; Billy Ward & The Dominoes
St. Therese of the roses I will come to you each night Near the altar in the chapel I will pray by candle light St. Therese of the roses Won't you kindly hear my prayer Give your blessings to my sweetheart And the love that we both share Won't you guide us and protect us Through the years that lie ahead won't you fill our hearts with sunshine On the day that we are wed You're the little flower of heaven Guiding all who come to you St. Therese of the roses I know you'll make my prayer come true
Here You Come Again Composer(s): Barry Mann; Cynthia Weil Performer(s): Dolly Parton
Here you come again Just when I'm about to make it work without you You waltz right in the door Just like you done before And wrap my heart 'round your little finger Here you come again Just when I'm about to make it work without you You look into my eyes And light those dreamy eyes And pretty soon I'm wonderin' How I came to doubt you
All you gotta do Is smile that smile And there go all my defenses Just leave it up to you And in a little while You're messin' up my mind An' fillin' up my senses
Here you come again Lookin' better than a body Has a right to An' shakin' me up so That all I really know Is here you come again An' here I go
All you gotta do Is smile that smile And there go all my defenses Just leave it up to you And in a little while You're messin' up my mind An' fillin' up my senses
Here you come again Lookin' better than a body Has a right to An' shakin' me up so That all I really know Is here you come again An' here I go
Here I go An' here I go An' here I go Here you come again An' here I go Here I go An' here I go
I Admit Composer(s): George Popa - Irina Gligor First performance by: Sanda - 2004
As in a dream, love appeared Swept me away and made me lose control like never before As in a dream, love touched me I felt how it touched the bottom of my very soul
Now I know I find the key to my heart I just hope this ain't a dream and that you are reality
I admit I fell for you so badly And I admit you make my senses wild I know sometimes I am looking foolish, I admit, I admit I'll be your fool as long as you are mine, yes mine, just mine
It's good to be in love It makes you touch the sky a thousand times or more It's good to admit That my heart starts to race when you walk through that door
Now I know you are the key to my heart Just hope you're not a dream and that you'll be my everything
I admit I fell for you so badly And I admit you make my senses wild I know sometimes I am looking foolish, I admit, I admit I'll be your fool as long as you are mine, yes mine, just mine
I admit I fell for you so badly, and I feel so good And I admit you make my senses wild I know sometimes I might act and look foolish, I admit, I admit I'll be your fool as long as you are mine, yes mine, just mine
Just mine You make me shine You are the light in my life
I admit I fell for you so badly, and I feel so good And I admit you make my senses wild I know sometimes I am looking foolish, I admit, I admit I'll be your fool as long as you are mine, yes mine, just mine
I admit I fell for you so badly, and I feel so good And I admit you make my senses wild, oh yeah I know sometimes I might act and look foolish, I admit, I admit I'll be your fool as long as you are mine, yes mine, just mine, all right Mine, yes mine, just mine Just mine
Here With Me Composer(s): Rick Braun; Kevin Cronin Performer(s): REO Speedwagon
Maybe it's too late, but this feelin' is runnin' through my soul I think I learned what love is, but I'm afraid I let it go Maybe it's too late, maybe you've already changed your mind Turned lovin' into leavin', and I'm on the outside
You can take these words to bed with you, and hold on to them at night they can erase the emptiness, and make everything alright But your laughter and your tenderness, will never disappear No matter where you are tonight, a part of you is Here with me
Here with me I don't know where you are All I know is I need you to be Here with me I know it's not too late to turn around and get it straight It's my fate to have you here with me
I can hear your voice, promising your love will never die I can feel your golden skin on mine, beneath the desert sky So how can it be true, how can you just turn and let me go? Let the story of your life with mine, forever go untold
I can take these words to bed with me, and hold on to them at night they can erase the emptiness, and make everything alright Cause your laughter and your tenderness, will never disappear No matter where you are tonight, a part of you is here with me
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(repeat chorus)
Here with me (are you here with me?) I don't know where you are (don't know where) All I know is, I need you to be, ohohwhoa, Here with me I know it's not too late (know it's not too late) to turn around and get it straight Here with me...
St. Stephen Composer(s): Jerry Garcia - Phil Lesh - Robert Hunter Performer(s): Grateful Dead and multiple other artists
Saint Stephen with a rose in and out of the garden he goes country garland in the wind and the rain wherever he goes the people all complain
Stephen prospered in his time well he may and he may decline Did it matter, does it now? Stephen would answer if he only knew how
Wishing well with a golden bell bucket hanging clear to hell hell halfway twixt now and then Stephen fill it up and lower down and lower down again
Lady finger, dipped in moonlight writing "What for?" across the morning sky Sunlight splatters, dawn with answer darkness shrugs and bids the day goodbye
Speeding arrow, sharp and narrow what a lot of fleeting matters you have spurned several seasons with their treasons wrapped the babe in scarlet covers, call it your own
Did he doubt or did he try? Answers aplenty in the bye and bye talk about your plenty, talk about your ills one man gathers what another man spills
Saint Stephen will remain, all he's lost he shall regain seashore walk by the suds and the foam been there so long, he's got to calling it home
Fortune comes a calling, calliope woman spinning that curious sense of your own Can you answer, "Yes I can"? but what would be the answer to the answer-man?
High green chilly winds and windy vines in loops around the twisted shafts of lavender, they're crawling to the sun
Underfoot the ground is patched with arms of ivy wrapped around the manzanita, stark and shiny in the breeze
Wonder who will water all the children of the garden when they sigh about the barren lack of rain and droop so hungry neath the sky
William Tell has stretched his bow till it won't stretch no furthermore and/or it may require a change that hasn't come before
Here We Go Again Composer(s): Paul Cook; Steve Jones Performer(s): The Sex Pistols
Well I´ve seen you once or twice And I think you´re rather nice Tell me what is your name And will you come again
How far can you spit Is your voice like grit Might seem out of tune But you´ll love one day soon
Here we go here we go again Here we go here we go again Here we go here we go again Here we go I just cannot pretend Here we go we´re off again Here we go here we go again Here we go I just cannot pretend Here we go we´re off again
Stop waisting my time Get off of my line What do you wanna ask The sun shines out my ass
Well I was never wrong I wrote all the songs The same old motor runs I ain´t no rolling stone
For Real Composer(s): Gökhan Özoguz - Hakan Özoguz First performance by: Athena - 2004
Oh... come on up, come on up, come on up now What you doin', what you waitin' for? Oh... it's time to push it, break it, rush it Don't ever let life pass you by
All I know is you don't want to be part of the crowd Realise yourself
You say it but don't feel it What you sayin' has no meanin' Don't hide your soul For real, I'm for real Come on up
I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up Do you want? Do you want? Up, I wanna bring you up, up I wanna bring you up
Please, please, no questions, no answers No more running around in circles Are you in? Are you out? Do you know your way out? Let me take you up in the sky
For real, I'm for real Come on up
I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up Do you want? Do you want? Up, I wanna bring you up, up I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up I wanna bring you up Do you want? Do you want? Up, I wanna bring you up, up I wanna bring you...
Here We Go Again Composer(s): Russell Steagall; Donnie Lanier Performer(s): Ray Charles
Here we go again She's back in town again I'll take her back again One more time Here we go again The phone will ring again I'll be her fool again One more time
I've been there before And I'll try it again But any fool knows That there's no way to win Here we go again She'll break my heart again I'll play the part again One more time
St. Louis Blues Composer(s): William Christopher Handy First release by: Prince's Band - 1916 Covered by multiple other artists
I hate to see de ev'nin' sun go down I hate to see de ev'nin' sun go down 'cause ma baby, he done lef' dis town Feelin' tomorrow lak ah feel today, feel tomorrow lak ah feel today I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings 'Twant for powder an' for store-bought hair de man ah love would not gone nowhere, nowhere Got de Saint Louis Blues jes as blue as ah can be Dat man got a heart lak a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me Doggone it! I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie lak a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye I'll love ma baby till the day ah die
Been to de gypsy to get ma fortune tole to de gypsy, done got ma fortune tole cause I'm most wile 'bout ma Jelly Roll Gypsy done tole me, "Don't you wear no black" Yes, she done told me, "Don't you wear no black
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back" Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself Git to Cairo, find ma old friend Jeff gwine to pin maself close to his side if ah flag his train, I sho' can ride Got de Saint Louis Blues jes as blue as ah can be Dat man got a heart lak a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me Doggone it! I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie lak a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye I'll love ma baby till the day ah die
You ought to see dat stovepipe brown of mine lak he owns de Dimon' Joseph line he'd make a cross-eyed o'man go stone blin' Blacker than midnight, teeth lak flags of truce blackest man in de whole of Saint Louis blacker de berry, sweeter am de juice About a crap game, he knows a pow'ful lot but when worktime comes, he's on de dot Gwine to ask him for a cold ten-spot what it takes to git it, he's cert'nly got
Got de Saint Louis Blues jes as blue as ah can be Dat man got a heart lak a rock cast in the sea Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me Doggone it! I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie lak a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye I'll love ma baby till the day ah die
Extra choruses: A black-headed gal makes a freight train jump the track said a black-headed gal makes a freight train jump the track But a long tall gal makes a preacher ball the jack
Lawd, a blonde-headed woman makes a good man leave the town I said blonde-headed woman makes a good man leave the town But a red-headed woman makes a boy slap his papa down
Oh, ashes to ashes and dust to dust, I said ashes to ashes and dust to dust if my blues don't get you, my jazzing must
Here Till Here Is There Composer(s): Robin Williamson Performer(s): The Incredible Stringband
Where will you go When days grow short and winds grow cold And green leaves are shaken There was a road as once I saw Wound with bright ivies and trumpeting haws Of whitest sand embroidered with flowers That very few has taken
Where will you stay While rivers run and days eat days And white stars are pining In hopes more true in hearts more gay In love that is stronger and brighter than day In hands that heal in thoughts that play In all eyes shining
Why do we talk of go and stay? We will all be here till here is there!