Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Hide Away Composer(s): Freddie King; Sonny Thompson Performer(s): Freddie King
I don't want you to be no slave I don't want you to work all day I don't want your money too I just want to make love to you love to you love to you love to you
I don't want you to wash my clothes I don't want you to keep our home I don't want you to be true I just want to make love to you love to you love to you love to you
I can tell by the way you switch and walk I can tell by the way you baby talk I can see by the way you treat your man I can love you baby until it's a crying shame
I don't want you to cook my bread I don't want you to make my bed I don't want you cause I'm sad and blue I just want to make love to you love to you love to you love to you
I can tell by the way you switch and walk I can tell by the way you baby talk I can see by the way you treat your man I can love you baby until it's a crying shame
I don't want you to cook my bread I don't want you to make my bed I don't want you cause I'm sad and blue I just want to make love to you love to you love to you love to you
Let me make love to you Let me make love to you Let me make love to you
Boys And Girls Composer(s): Alexandr Shkuratov First performance by: Angelica Agurbash - 2005
Not enough time left to spend on love It's impossible to find peace of mind, no We are the heartbeat of the world You and I (You and I) Listen, children, listen to me
Boys and girls, you're the road to the future Boys and girls, you bring meaning to our lives Boys and girls, show our sight through nature You are all our hopes, all our dreams
Let go indifference and fear Look around, you will see human blindness Too many children suffering And why? (And why?) Everybody, open your eyes
Boys and girls, you're the road to the future Boys and girls, you bring meaning to our lives Boys and girls, show our sight through nature You are all our hopes, all our dreams, yeah
Hey, boys and girls, come on, yeah You bring meaning to our lives Everybody, open your eyes, let's go, yeah You're all our hopes, all our dreams, come on
(Boys and girls) Boys and girls (You're the road to the future) You're the road to the future (Boys and girls) You bring meaning to our lives Boys and girls, yeah
Boys and girls, show our sight through nature You are all our hopes, all our dreams
Hide And Seek Composer(s): S.K. Linwood; Darryl Way Performer(s): Curved Air
Night time come and lay and hide and seek (I have got to find you) Streets to search and I am here alone (Try to doubt the unknown) *Walk in the streets A call your name And no one comes Running through the town I call your name I know no one here
Shadows forming where the night begins (Just the breeze comes in) Doors all closed and window curtains drawn (All the people are gone) (* Repeat)
Doors all closed and window curtains drown (All the people are gone) Streets deserted and I am here alone (Try to doubt the unknown)
Starkville City Jail Composer(s): Johnny Cash First recording/First release by: Johnny Cash - 1969
Well, I left my motel room, down at the Starkville Motel The town had gone to sleep and I was feelin' fairly well I strolled along the sidewalk 'neath the sweet magnolia trees
I was whistlin', pickin' flowers, swayin' in the southern breeze I found myself surrounded; one policeman said: "That's him Come along, wild flower child Don't you know that it's two a.m."
They're bound to get you 'Cause they got a curfew And you go to the Starkville City jail
Well, they threw me in the car and started driving into town I said: "What the hell did I do?" He said: "Shut up and sit down"
Well, they emptied out my pockets, took my pills and guitar picks I said: "Wait, my name is..." "Awe shut up" Well, I sure was in a fix
The sergeant put me in a cell, then he went home for the night I said: "Come back here, you so and so; I ain't bein' treated right"
Well, they're bound to get you, cause they got a curfew And you go to the Starkville City Jail
I started pacin' back and forth, and now and then I'd yell And kick my forty dollar shoes against the steel floor of my cell I'd walk awhile and kick awhile, and all night nobody came
Then I sadly remembered that they didn't even take my name At 8 a.m. they let me out I said: "Gimme them things of mine!" They gave me a sneer and a guitar pick, and a yellow dandelion
They're bound to get you, 'cause they got a curfew And you go to the Starkville City Jail
Hidden Treasure Composer(s): Steve Winwood; Jim Capaldi Performer(s): Traffic
Take a walk down by, take a walk down by the river There's a lot that you, there's a lot that you can learn If you've got a mind that's open, if you've got a heart that yearns
If you listen to, if you listen to the water You will hear the sound, you will hear the sound of life There's a million different voices, there is happiness and strife
Message in the deep, from a strange eternal sleep That is waiting there, that is waiting there for you Like hidden treasure
O céu às vezes foge Procura outro lugar Onde o sol não cabe E a lua não quer ficar De mar em mar, hey! Ver e vencer, hey Amar, amar, sempre, sempre anyway De mar em mar, hey! Ver e vencer, hey Amar, amar, always day by day Só quem não quer amar Olha sem ver
Happy pretty way Happy shiny day Happy place to stay We can hold it together Happy pretty way Happy shiny day Happy place to stay We can hold it forever
Pretty people shining A pretty place to stay Brand new kind of face I love you anyway
Fight for the love I miss Ask me to stay
Happy pretty way Happy shiny day Happy place to stay We can hold it together Happy pretty way Happy shiny day Happy place to stay We can hold it forever
Happy pretty way Bright shiny day Lovely place to stay We can hold it together Happy pretty way Happy shiny day Happy place to stay We can hold it forever
De mar em mar Ver e vencer Amar, amar
Happy pretty way Happy shiny day Happy place to stay We can hold it together Happy pretty way Happy shiny day Happy place to stay We can hold it forever
Pretty way, happy, happy shiny day A brand new day, happy, happy place to stay Pretty way, happy, happy shinny day A brand new day, happy, happy place to stay
Hickory Wind Composer(s): Gram Parsons; Bob Buchanon Performer(s): The Byrds; and various other artists
In South Carolina there are many tall pines I remember the oak tree that we used to climb But now when I'm lonesome, I always pretend That I'm getting the feel of hickory wind
I started out younger at most everything All the riches and pleasures, what else could life bring? But it makes me feel better each time it begins Callin' me home, hickory wind
It's hard to find out that trouble is real In a far away city, with a far away feel But it makes me feel better each time it begins Callin' me home, hickory wind
Staring At The Embers Composer(s): Tim Finn Performer(s): Tim Finn
Staring at the embers Of my memory, trying to remember Just what you meant to me Now and then I'm falling Alligators crawling Staring at the embers
Sit right down before the fire My bridges are all burning
A lady told me she was a liar In love at least I'm learning
Staring at the embers of my Memory staring at the embers They're all that's left to me
Don't know where I'm going There's no way of knowing Staring at the embers
The flame has gone you put it out Out without a word of warning The pleasure palace goes Up in smoke
But this fool goes on yearning Staring at the embers Of my memory Fire-place surrender Please give her back to me Now and then I'm falling Alligators crawling Staring at the embers Staring at the embers of My memory Trying to remember just What you meant to me Now and then I'm falling Alligators crawling Staring at the embers (repeat)
My Impossible Dream Composer(s): Robert D. Fisher - Bruce Smith First performance by: Glennis Grace - 2005
I have a dream...
You 'n' me, we're driftin' far apart Our story has been told Can't you see, the writing's on the wall? I've come in from the cold And I will follow my dream
I'll fight the big wide world I'll make it on my own Against all odds I'm breakin' free The gauntlet has been thrown My colours have been shown Now I seek my impossible dream
Now's the time To hold my head up high Find my identity So I will follow my dream
I'll fight the big wide world I'll make it on my own Against all odds I'm breakin' free The gauntlet has been thrown My colours have been shown Now I seek my impossible dream
My dream...
I'll fight the big world I'll make it on my own again Against all odds I'm breakin' free The gauntlet has been thrown My colours have been shown Now I seek my impossible dream
Hi Jolly Composer(s): Randy Sparks Performer(s): The New Christy Minstrels; and various other artists
Hi Jolly was a camel driver, long time ago He followed Mr. Beale way out west Didn't mind the burning sand in that God-forsaken land But he didn't mind the pretty gals the best
Hi Jolly, hey Jolly, twenty miles a day, by golly Twenty more before the morning light Hi Jolly, hey, I gotta get on my way I told my gal I'd be home Sunday night
There's pretty girls in Albuquerque, 'least that's what I've heard There's pretty gals in Tumcumcari too Now honey, I ain't blind, but I don't pay them any mind 'Cause I'm savin' all my lovin' just for you
Hi Jolly, hey Jolly, twenty miles a day, by golly Twenty more before the morning light Hi Jolly, hey, I gotta get on my way I told my gal I'd be home Sunday night
Old timers down in Arizona tell you that it's true That you can see Hi Jolly's ghost a-ridin' still When the desert moon is bright, he comes ridin' into sight Drivin' four and twenty camels over the hill
Hi Jolly, hey Jolly, twenty miles a day, by golly Twenty more before the mornin' light Hi Jolly, hey, I gotta get on my way I told my gal I'd be home Sunday night
Stardust (Estrellitas) (Dutch Version: Weerklank - 2009) Composer(s): Hoagy Carmichael First release by: Hoagy Carmichael - 1927 Covered by multiple other artists
And now the purple dusk of twilight time Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that were apart You wander down the lane and far away Leaving me a song that will not die Love is now the stardust Of yesterday The music Of the years Gone by
Sometimes I wonder why I spend the lonely nights Dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And each kiss, an inspiration
But that was long ago And now my consolation Is in the stardust of a song
Beside a garden wall where stars are bright You are in my arms A nightingale sings its fairy tale Of paradise where roses bloom
Though I dream in vain In my heart it will remain That stardust melody The memory of love's refrain
Hi Ho Silver Lining Composer(s): Scott English; Larry Weiss Performer(s): Jeff Beck
You're everywhere and nowhere, baby that's where you're at Going down the bumpy hillside in your hippie hat Flying across the country and getting fat Saying everything is groovy when your tires are flat
And it's hi-ho silver lining anywhere you go now, baby I see your sun is shining but I will make a fuss Though it's obvious
Flies are in your pea soup, baby they're waving at me Anything you want is yours now only nothing's for free Life's a-gonna get you someday just wait and see So put up your beach umbrella while you're watching TV
And it's hi-ho silver lining anywhere you go, well, baby I see your sun is shining but I will make a fuss Though it's obvious
Tout De Moi First performance by: Lise Darly - 2005
Je donnerais ce que j'ai de plus cher Je pourrais même faire quelques prières J'apprendrais à devenir celle que tu voudrais que je devienne J'irais contre les tempêtes et les vents Je crierais haut et fort mes sentiments Pour que nos routes se mélangent, je deviendrais ton ange
Tout de moi Je dépose à tes pieds mes heures et mes armes Quand tout déjà Me rappelle que je ne suis rien sans toi Oui, tout de moi Je te donne tous mes rêves, mon cur et mon âme Quand tout déjà Me rappelle que j'n'existe plus sans toi
Dans cette ville où tout parlaient de nous Reste le souvenir des rendez-vous J'accrochais des mots pleins d'espoir, en attendant le vent du soir J'ai des nuits qui ressemblent à des années J'ai perdu le sommeil à trop rêver J'ai beau crier contre des murs, mais rien ne me rassure
Tout de moi Je dépose à tes pieds mes heures et mes armes Quand tout déjà Me rappelle que je ne suis rien sans toi
Et si les dieux sont contre nous Alors je serais marabout Je chasserais les hivers froids Comme une reine de cur défend son roi
Tout de moi Je dépose à tes pieds mes heures et mes armes Quand tout déjà Me rappelle que je ne suis rien sans toi
Hi Ho Silver Composer(s): Ed Kirkeby; Thomas Fats Waller Performer(s): Fleetwood Mac
Come in this house Stop all of that yakety yak Come in this house woman Stop all of that yakety yak Stop your yakin' woman You're nothing but an alley cat
You talk all day You talk about this and that You talk all day woman You're talkin' 'bout this and that Don't make me nervous I'm holdin' a baseball bat A honey hush you're talking to me A honey hush you're talking to I'm gonna warn you honey I'm takin' more of this stuff
Well hi ho-a-hi ho silver Hi-ho, a-hi-ho silver Hi-ho, a-hi-ho silver Hi-ho, a-hi-ho silver Hi-ho, hi ho silver tonight
Keeping it up Talkin' 'bout this and that You come in hear woman Talkin' 'bout this and that Don't make me nervous I'm holding a baseball bat
A honey hush (honey, honey, honey, honey, honey) You're talking too (honey, honey, honey, honey, honey) Honey, honey, honey, honey, honey (honey, honey, honey, honey, honey) You're talkin' too Stop that yakin' I'm takin' no more of your stuff
Oh hi ho-a-hi ho silver Hi ho, a-hi-ho silver Hi ho, a-hi-ho silver Hi ho, a-hi-ho silver Hi-ho silver, hi-ho silver away
Hi Ho My Lady Composer(s): Wayne Hoefle; Del Porter Performer(s): Spike Jones
I've got a girl in Arkansas Hi Ho my lady The sweetest gal I ever saw Hi Ho my lady I gotta gal in Arkansas The sweetest gal I ever saw But she's too young to leave her ma Hi Ho my lady
She dresses up in silks and lace Hi Ho my lady With paint and powder on her face Hi Ho my lady She dresses up in silks and lace With paint and powder on her face It gets on me when we embrace Hi Ho my lady
Her pretty mouth can pout a bit Hi Ho my lady And pretty words come out of it Hi Ho my lady Her pretty mouth can pout a bit And pretty words come out of it Oh I'm in love, no doubt of it Hi Ho my lady
She likes me `cos my arms are strong Hi Ho my lady And `cos they're also nice and long Hi Ho my lady She likes me `cos my arms are strong And `cos they're also nice and long She likes my arms where they belong Hi Ho my lady
Oh I'm just loco `bout her looks Hi Ho my lady She looks like gals I've seen in books Hi Ho my lady Oh I'm just loco `bout her looks She looks like gals I've seen in books An' I sure like the way she cooks Hi Ho my lady
Someday up to the preacher man Hi Ho my lady We'll go as fast as people can Hi Ho my lady Someday up to the preacher man We'll go as fast as people can She'll be my wife, I'll be her man Hi Ho my lady
Hi Hi Hazel Composer(s): Mike Coulter Performer(s): The Troggs; Geno Washington & The Ram Jam Band
Hi, hi hi Hazel, nice to see you in the neighbourhood looking good, hi hi Hazel, when I saw you go walking by closed my eyes, I said, now that girl takes some beatin` get a load of those fancy clothes now won`t ask her, who she`s meetin`
Hi Hi, Hi Hi Hazel, I`d say you won`t be short of the dime big time, hi hi Hazel, mind, you`re lookin` different class what a gas, don`t seems so long ago I knew ya you were just a little kid then, won`t ask what happened to ya Hi, hi hi Hazel, great to see you back home
Don`t seems so long ago I knew ya you were just a little kid then, won`t asked what happened to ya Hi hi, hi hi Hazel, great to see you make good, mm always knew that you would
Little By Little Composer(s): Buddy Kaye - Beatrice Verdi - Eddie Gin First release by: Dusty Springfield - 1965
Little by little by little by little by little Little by little by little by little by little
You're messing up my life Tearing me apart Breaking up my world And I'm giving up my heart Little by little by little by little
I'm losing all my pride It's really getting bad Hurting deep inside Is a-making me go mad, ooh Little by little by little by little
Little by little Bit by bit I'm going crazy and you're causing it Little by little Bit by bit I should stop caring But my love won't quit
Little by little by little by little by little, yeah Little by little by little by little by little, all right
I don't know where to turn Don't know what to do I'm walking on thin ice And it seems I'm falling through, ooh Little by little by little by little
Little by little Bit by bit I'm going crazy and you're causing it Little by little Bit by bit I should stop caring But my love won't quit
I'm the queen of fools Know the deck is stacked On a losing streak But I'm a-gonna get you back
Little by little by little by little (Little by little by little by little by little) Yeah, little by little (Little by little by little by little by little) Ah, ah, ah, little by little (Little by little by little by little by little) Little by little, mmm (Little by little by little by little by...)
