Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
Dit blog (met dank aan seniorennet) is enkel voor NIET-commerciële doeleinden. Alle songteksten zijn uitsluitend eigendom van hun respectievelijke copyright eigenaars; dus ga de muziek kopen die je mooi vindt, zo steun je de artiest.
NON-profit, non-commercial blog, to help preserve the songs of our youth; hence for entertainment only. All lyrics are the copyright of their respective owners; you are encouraged to go buy their music.
A Linda Song Composer(s): Enoch Anderson - Barry Manilow Performer(s): Barry Manilow
He never wrote a song for Linda He wrote as though he lived alone He wrote of dreams that end And of sad brave men Inventing worlds he'd never known
But he never wrote a song for Linda And she was right there all along Loved him back to life When his luck ran low But he never wrote a Linda song
He nearly broke his heart at writing Linda kept him from despair Standing' by his side through the hungry days But he hardly seemed to see her there
And he never wrote a song for Linda And she was right there all along The one real thing in his crazy world And he never wrote a Linda song.
When the bills piled up He couldn't pay He couldn't dream no more So he hitched a ride and he rode away And he left a note for Linda by the door By the door
When times got rough he'd phone her Once or twice she took the call Then she changed her number and she turned her head And Linda never looked back at all
He'll never write a song for Linda And she was right there all along All he knows is no one understands And he never wrote a Linda song No he never wrote a Linda song
Is that you Your eyes slowly fading? Is that you Your mind full of tears? Is that you Searching for a good time? Is that you Waiting for all these years?
Chorus: And I hope you're feeling better Yes I hope you're feeling good Yes I hope you're feeling better
Is that you? Look across the ocean Is that you Thinking nothing is really there? Is that you Waiting for the sunshine? Is that you When all you see is glare?
Chorus
Is that you Who never saw your baby? Is that you Who never had a friend? Is that you Moving to a new town? Is that you Will diamonds replace your friends?
Light In The Black Composer(s): Ritchie Blackmore - Ronnie James Dio Performer(s): Rainbow; Niji Densetsu
Can't forget his face, what a lonely place Has he really let us go
All the time that's lost What's the final cost, will I really get away All my life it seems just a crazy dream
Reaching for somebody's star Can't believe it all, did he really fall
What to do now I don't know Something is called me back There's a light in the black Am I ready to go
I'm coming home breather the air before Heard the thunder roar, never knew it was for me Always looking down, lost and never found Eyes that looked but not to see All my life it seems just a crazy dream Reaching for somebody's star Like and open door, that you're passed before But you've never had the key Something's calling me back Like a light in the black Am I ready to go
I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm going back to my home I'm going home I'm going home I'm coming back Won't forget his face, what a lonely place Did he really let us go
Reaching for somebody's star Can't believe it all, did he really fall
What to do now, well, I know Something's calling me back Like a light in the black Yes, I'm ready to go I'm here to stay Here I will stay, I'll stay, I'll stay
A Lifetime Of Loneliness Composer(s): Burt Bacharach - Hal David Performer(s): Jackie DeShannon; Steve Alaimo
Any day now I will hear you say "Goodbye, my love" And you'll be on your way Then my wild beautiful bird, you will have flown, oh Any day now I'll be all alone, whoa-oa-oa-oa-oa
Any day now, when your restless eyes meet someone new Oh, to my sad surprise Then the blue shadows will fall all over town, oh Any day now love will let me down, whoa-oa-oa-oa-oa
Oh my wild beautiful bird, you will have flown, oh Any day now I'll be all alone
I know I shouldn't want to keep you If you don't want to stay-ay Until you go forever I'll be holding on for dear life Holding you this way Begging you to stay
Any day now when the clock strikes "Go" You'll call it off And then my tears will flow Then the blue shadows will fall all over town, oh Any day now love will let me down cuz you won't be around
Don't fly away, my beautiful bird Don't, don't fly away
Hope Fell Down Composer(s): Chris Difford; Glenn Tilbrook Performer(s): Squeeze
You're banging your drum You blow your own trumpet Your ship came in And your fanfare sunk it The tide has turned Our love's gone forever I stand on the shore As it floats down the river
[Chorus] I had such hopes I had such visions planned The frames were shot But now our future's canned I had my hopes so high They fell right down
I had my hopes so high They fell right down I'm banging my head You watch without malice (You watch with no interest at all) I bet all your friends Compare this to Dallas (I might as well talk to a brick wall) So under the arm I feel the cold shoulder So I'll once again Have to play the wild rover
[Chorus]
Do I need all this pressure Do I bury my temper I had my hopes so high They fell right down
A Life Of Illusion Composer(s): Joe Walsh - Kenny Passarelli First release by: Joe Walsh - 1981
Sometimes I can't help the feeling that I'm Living a life of illusion And oh, why can't we let it be And see thru the hole in this wall of confusion I just can't help the feeling I'm Living a life of illusion
Pow, right between the eyes Oh, how nature loves her little surprises Wow, it all seems so logical now It's just one of her better disguises And it comes with no warning Nature loves her little surprises Continual crisis
Hey, don't you know it's a waste of your day Caught up in endless solutions That have no meaning, just another hunch Based upon jumping conclusions Caught up in endless solutions Backed up against a wall of confusion Living a life of illusion
Midnight on a Sunday, and the clock struck thirteen times It was midnight on a Sunday and the clock struck thirteen times I was scared and I was frightened, 'cause I sure believe them signs
Lord, I heard the owl a-hootin', I knowed somebody was 'bout to die Said, I heard the owl a-hootin', I knowed somebody was 'bout to die Put my head down 'neath the covers, started in to moan and cry
Then early in the morning, the picture on the wall fell down It was early in the morning, the picture on the wall fell down And 'tain't no use in talkin', somebody sure is graveyard bound
Hound dogs started howlin', somebody's sure to leave this land Hound dogs started howlin', somebody's sure to leave this land Take who you want to, Lordy, but please don't take away my man
Lord, I knows I'm black and ugly, but he's so doggone good and fine I knows I'm black and ugly, but he's so doggone good and fine Lord, take 'most anybody, but please don't take this man of mine
À L'hôtel Des Coeurs Brisés ((aka Je Me Sens Si Seul (by Johnny Hallyday) - 1984)) ((Adapted from: Heartbreak Hotel (by Elvis Presley) - 1956)) Composer(s): Elvis Presley - Mae Boren Axton - Thomas Durden - Long Chris Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday - 1974
Titles In Other Languages: 1956 - Vi Rokker Os Ikke (by Preben Uglebjerg & Peter Plejls Orkester) 1984 - Heimwee Hotel (by Will Tura) 2007 - Rode Ogen (by Amaryllis Temmerman)
Ouais Mon amour vient de partir Je sais où je vais mourir Au fond d'une rue aux murs mouillés À l'Hôtel des curs brisés
Et je serai si seul, mon vieux Et je serai si seul Oh! Je serai si seul À en mourir
Ouais Des larmes du groom coulent sans cesse Le portier est tout en noir Car ils sont restés dans la détresse On ne pourra plus jamais les revoir
Et ils se sentent si seuls, mon vieux Ouais, ils se sentent si seuls Oh, ils se sentent si seuls Qu'ils pourraient mourir
Ouais L'hôtel est toujours complet Mais je sais qu'il y a une place Pour ceux qui ont le cur brisé Par un amour déchiré
Et ils se sentent si seuls, mon vieux Ouais, ils se sentent si seuls Ils se sentent si seuls À en mourir
Ouais Si ton amour va partir Que tu choisis de mourir Va dans la rue aux murs mouillés À l'Hôtel des curs brisés
Où tu seras si seul, mon vieux Où tu seras si seul Où tu seras si seul À en mourir
Ouais Mon amour vient de partir Je sais où je vais mourir Au fond d'une rue aux murs mouillés À l'Hôtel des curs brisés
Et je serai si seul, mon vieux Oui, je serai si seul Oui, je serai si seul À en mourir
Hooray! Hooray! It's A Holi-Holiday Composer(s): Frank Farian; Fred Jay Performer(s): Boney M; Beach Patrol; Lotte Landl; Ricky Martin
Diggy di di doo diggy diggy di doo (hi dee hi dee ho) Diggy di di doo diggy diggy di di (hi dee hi dee ho) Diggy di di doo diggy diggy di di (hi dee hi dee ho) Diggy di di doo diggy diggy di doo (hi dee hi dee ho)
There's a place I know where we should go (hi dee hi dee ho) Won't you take me there, your lady fair (hi dee hi dee ho) There's a brook nearby, the grass grows high (hi dee hi dee ho) Where we both can hide side by side (hi dee hi dee ho)
Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday What a world of fun for everyone, holi-holiday Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday Sing a summer song, skip along, holi-holiday It's a holi-holiday
There's a country fair not far from there (hi dee hi dee ho) On a carousel's the ding-dong bell (hi dee hi dee ho) On the loop-di-loop we'll swing and swoop (hi dee hi dee ho) And what else we'll do is up to you (hi dee hi dee ho)
Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday What a world of fun for everyone, holi-holiday Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday Sing a summer song, skip along, holi-holiday It's a holi-holiday
Well, I'm game, fun is the thing I'm after Now lets all live it up today, get set for love and laughter Well, let's go, time isn't here for wasting Life is so full of sweet sweet things, I'd like to do some tasting
Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday What a world of fun for everyone, holi-holiday Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday Sing a summer song, skip along, holi-holiday It's a holi-holiday
On the country side we'll take a ride (hi dee hi dee ho) Where the stars all shine and lot's of time (hi dee hi dee ho) Back of your old car we might get far (hi dee hi dee ho) In the summer breeze we feel at ease (hi dee hi dee ho)
Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday What a world of fun for everyone, holi-holiday Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday Sing a summer song, skip along, holi-holiday It's a holi-holiday, it's a holi-holiday
A Letter To You Composer(s): Dennis Linde Performer(s): Shakin' Stevens
I tore my letter up I couldn't even start To tell you what's really in my heart There's only so much that words can say So I sent you a piece of this beautiful day Oh I want you to know that I took a rainbow And sent it off in a letter to you Took some flowers in the spring made a sweet clover ring And sent it off in a letter to you Took a song from the lark - the moon from the dark
A spark with the sparkling dew VVith a kiss and a hug and a whole lot of love I sent 'em off in a letter to you I took the mornin' sun peekin' through the trees And the dandelion silk tangled in the breeze I folded 'em up - sealed 'em with a kiss
It's the kind of letter that you can't resist Oh I want you to know that I took a rainbow . . .
In a day or two - just you wait and see
You're gonna get a special delivery You'll know the way I feel There can't be any doubt When you open it up And let the love spill out
Oh I want you to know That I took a rainbow . . . You know I sent 'em off In a letter to you You know I sent 'em off In a letter to you. . . .
Hooray For Hollywood Composer(s): Johnny Mercer; Richard Whiting Performer(s): Johnny 'Scat' Davis; and various other artists
Hooray for Hollywood That screwy ballyhooey Hollywood Where any office boy or young mechanic can be a panic With just a good looking pan And any barmaid can be a star maid If she dances with or without a fan
Hooray for Hollywood Where you're terrific if you're even good Where anyone at all from Shirley Temple to Aimee Semple Is equally understood Go out and try your luck, you might be Donald Duck Hooray for Hollywood
Hooray for Hollywood That phoney super-Coney Hollywood They come from Chillicothes and Paducas with their bazookas To get their names up in lights All armed with photos from local rotos With their hair in ribbon and legs in tights
Hooray for Hollywood You may be homely in your neighbourhood But if you think that you can be an actor, see Mr. Factor He'll make a monkey look good Within a half an hour you'll look like Tyrone Power Hooray for Hollywood
A Letter To Myself Composer(s): Sandra Drayton - Eugene Record Performer(s): The Chi-Lites; Mike Oreilly; J.D. Smooth
Write a letter, write another letter Write a letter, write another letter I'm sealing up this letter I just finished signing your name My friends would all be surprised If they knew I was playing this game I'll pretend it's a special delivery And just to give me a hint I'll use your favorite color Smear it with your favorite scent I know you think that I'm crazy But I can't loose what have I left So I've decided to write this letter And send it to myself So to make my story short In the mail box I will kiss This letter that I wrote And it's stamped with your lovely face When I'm alone And I need someone to talk to I talk to your picture Get me a pencil and paper And write all the things Say all the things I've heard you say before But with a little extra, extra read all about it Sugar and spice I guess it makes me feel kind of nice I write a letter to myself Oh, write another letter to myself I write another letter to myself Oh, write another letter to myself When is a home when you're all alone It seems so full It seems so full And yet so empty Oh, I get my coat Leave you a note and go to the places Where we used to be I pretend you are there Order dinner for two Your presence is all in the air (repeat)
I write a letter to myself, oh, write another letter to myself
Hooray For Hazel Composer(s): Tommy Roe Performer(s): Tommy Roe
Hooray for Hazel, she put me down Hooray for Hazel, she made me her clown Hooray for Hazel, she's up to her tricks Hooray for Hazel, she's gettin' her kicks
Hazel's been in love with many a guy She tells them that she loves 'em and then says goodbye Hooray for Hazel, I'm now on her list I'm just another fool that couldn't resist (repeat chorus)
Hazel never feels any pity or shame A broken heart is just a part of her evil game Hooray for Hazel, she did it again I'll join the ranks of broken hearts that she put me in (repeat chorus)
Hazel only does things she wants to do She's selfish and spoiled and she knows that she's cute Hooray for Hazel, she still gets her way But there's a time a-comin' we'll be able to say
Hooray for Hazel, there's tears in her eyes Hooray for Hazel, she know how to cry Hooray for Hazel, she's meek as a dove Hooray for Hazel, she's beggin' for love Hooray for Hazel, there's tears in her eyes Hooray for Hazel, she know how to cry
A Letter From Betty Composer(s): B. Feldman - J. Goldstein - Gottehrer Performer(s): Bobby Vee
I got a letter from the mailman yesterday It came from Betty and was postmarked far away I felt so good until I looked inside I read that letter and I cried
he said, dear, Bobby Just a line to say hello We've been such good friends You should be the first to know
I fell in love My dreams have all come true And, Bobby, he's so much like you
He swept me off my feet I'd never thought I'd meet Someone else who'd be so good to me
I know someday you'll find Someone to love you true You'll fall in love and then You'll feel just like I do
So long for now Write me soon, goodbye I read that letter and I cried
I love her so But now she'll never know My golden chance has passed me by
I waited much too long Now he's come along This letter from Betty means goodbye
Whoa, oh, oh, oh This letter from Betty means goodbye Whoa, oh, oh, oh This letter from Betty means goodbye
Hooray For Captain Spaulding Composer(s): Bert Kalmar; Harry Ruby Performer(s): Groucho Marx, Zeppo Marx, Margaret Dumont & Chorus
(All) At last we are to meet him The famous Captain Spaulding From climates hot and scalding The Captain has arrived
Most heartily we'll greet him With plain and fancy cheering Until he's hard of hearing The Captain has arrived At last - The Captain has arrived
(Hives) Mr. Horatio W. Jamison, Field Secretary to Captain Spaulding
(Jamison) I represent the Captain who insists on my informing you of these conditions under which he camps here In one thing he is very strict, he wants his women young and picked and as for men he won't have any tramps here
(All) As for men he won't have any tramps here There must be no tramps
(Jamison) The men must all be very old The women warm, the champagne cold It's under these conditions that he camps here
(Voice off Screen) I'm announcing Captain Jeffery Spaulding
(All) He's announcing Captain Jeffery Spaulding
Oh dear, he is coming At last he's here
(Spaulding) Hello, I must be going I cannot stay, I came to say, I must be going I'm glad I came, but just the same I must be going La La
(Mrs. Rittenhouse) For my sake you must stay If you should go away You'd spoil this party I am throwing
(Spaulding) I'll stay a week or two I'll stay the summer thru But I am telling you I must be going
(All) Before you go Will you oblige us And tell us of your deeds so glowing?
(Spaulding) I'll do anything you say In fact I'll even stay!
(All) Good!
(Spaulding) But I must be going
(Jamison) There's something that I'd like to say That he's too modest to relay The Captain is a moral man Sometimes he finds it trying
(Spaulding) This fact I emphasize with stress I never take a drink unless - Somebody's buying
(All) The Captain is a very moral man
(Jamison) If he hears anything obscene He'll naturally repel it
(Spaulding) I hate a dirty joke I do Unless it's told by someone who Knows how to tell it
(All) The Captain is a very moral man Hooray for Captain Spaulding The African explorer
(Spaulding) Did someone call me Shnorrer?
(All) Hooray, Hooray, Hooray
(Jamison) He went into the jungle where all the monkeys throw nuts
(Spaulding) If I stay here I'll go nuts
(All) Hooray, Hooray, Hooray He put all his reliance In courage and defiance And risked his life for science
(Spaulding) Hey, hey
(Mrs. Rittenhouse) You are the only white man to cover every acre
(Spaulding) I think I'll try and make her
(All) Hooray, Hooray, Hooray He put all his reliance In courage and defiance And risked his life for science
(Spaulding) Hey, hey
(All) Hooray for Captain Spaulding The African explorer He brought his name undying fame And that is why we say Hooray, Hooray, Hooray
(Spaulding attempts to speak) My friends, I am highly gratified at this magnificent display of effusion and I want you to know.........
(All) Hooray for Captain Spaulding The African explorer He brought his name undying fame And that is why we say Hooray, Hooray, Hooray
(Spaulding) My friends, I am highly gratified at this magnificent display of effusion and I want you to know.........
Hooray for Captain Spaulding The African big hero.....
À L'enseigne De La Fille Sans Coeur Composer(s): Jean Villard Performer(s): Edith Piaf; Barbara
Le ciel est bleu, le vent du large Creuse la mer bien joliment Vers le port, montant à la charge Galopent seize escadrons blancs C'est un port tout au bord du monde Dont les rues s'ouvrent sur l'infini Mais de là, comme la terre est ronde On ne voit pas les États-Unis
Tout le monde s'en fout, 'y a du bonheur 'y a un bar chez Rita la blonde Tout le monde s'en fout, 'y a du bonheur À l'enseigne de la Fille Sans Cur! L'accordéon joue en majeur Les refrains de ce vaste monde 'y a la belle blonde Cette rose en fleur À l'enseigne de la Fille Sans Cur
Dans ce petit bar, c'est là qu'elle règne On voit flamber sa toison d'or Sa bouche est comme un fruit qui saigne Mais on dit que son cur est mort Pourtant les gars sont là, tout drôles Les p'tits, les durs, les malabars Qui entrent en roulant des épaules 'y en a qui sont venus d'Dakar
'y en a d'Anvers, 'y en a d'Honfleur Bourlinguant parfois jusqu'aux pôles Ils la regardent, c'est tout leur bonheur Mais pas un ne connaît ses faveurs L'accordéon joue en majeur Tous les airs: les tristes, les drôles... 'y a des gars qui jouent leur bonheur À l'enseigne de la Fille Sans Cur
Le patron connaissait la musique Il aimait le son des écus Il disait à sa fille unique "Fuis l'amour, c'est du temps perdu!" Mais un soir, la mer faisait rage... On vit entrer un étranger Aux beaux yeux d'azur sans nuages C'est alors que tout a changé...
Il a regardé la fille sans cur Elle était comme un ciel d'orage Quelqu'un a fait: "'y a un malheur" On entendait battre les curs L'accordéon joue en mineur Un refrain dans le vent sauvage 'y a une fille, le visage en pleurs À l'enseigne de la Fille Sans Cur
Il a dit: "C'est toi, ma divine!" Elle répondit: "Je suis à toi..." Il l'a serrée sur sa poitrine Elle a pleuré entre ses bras Les autres alors, mélancoliques Sont partis avec un soupir... Le vent chantait sur l'Atlantique Pour ce cur qui venait de s'ouvrir
Ils ont filé vers leur grand bonheur Le patron dut fermer boutique On l'a vu boire toutes ses liqueurs À l'enseigne de la Fille Sans Cur Oui, mais l'État, cet accapareur Qu'a toujours le sens du comique A mis le bureau du Percepteur À l'enseigne de la Fille Sans Cur...
A lei che sa capirti come sei a lei che non tradì a lei che dice si quando vuoi a lei che spazza via la tua malinconia per me facendoti l'amore togliendoti il bicchiere Lo so
Tu con lei vola più su vola in alto come sai tu vecchie cose dentro di me l'ombra di un uomo che assomiglia a te
Lei che prende lei che da lei che vince lei che ha lei che ride lei che c'e' tutte le volte che volevi me
A lei, la tua, la sola grande idea a lei che aggiusta il cuore a lei che ti fa dire quel che vuoi a lei che mi sorride per strada se mi vede Ma si!
A lei che a luce spente confondi nella mente con me dietro lei cammini tu senza lei non vivi più dillo a lei a lei che non sa com'eri prima di incontrare lei
Lei che sogna lei che da lei che viene lei che non va lei che vive lei che c'e' tutte le volte che cercavi me
Hooked On You Composer(s): Joe Malloy; David Sanchez Performer(s): Sweet Sensation
I can't explain what I'm going through Wish I could find the right words to say Losing control and it's over you Nobody else could make me feel this way Could it just be that I'm curious And I want to make you play my game But something tells me that it's serious Because I go insane when I hear your name
I'm hooked on you I'm hooked on you, what can I do It's over you
I try to hide it but I know it's true My body trembles when I look in your eyes I'm so turned on, I don't know what to do It seems a touch can make my tempature rise Could it just be that I'm curious And I want to make you play my game But something tells me that it's serious Because I go insane when I hear your name
I'm hooked on you I'm hooked on you, you make me feel so good, what can I do It's over you I'm hooked on you I'm needing you baby I'm hooked on you, I'm needing you baby, what can I do Won't you say you love me
What can I do, it's over you
Days go warm, and nights go cold You are the one I need to hold Try decide, this love is made Loving you can set me free I'm hooked on you can't you see Hearts on fire Higher, higher Nobody else can make me feel the way that you do
Could it be that this time love has taken all control You're the one who's touch I need, the one I need to hold Could it be that this time love has taken all control I'm hooked on you, you're the one I need to hold What can I do, it's over you