Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Tie A Yellow Ribbon 'Round The Ole Oak Tree ((French Version: Accroche Un Ruban (by Sacha Distel) - 1973)) Composer(s): Irwin Levine - L. Russell Brown First release by: Dawn & Tony Orlando - 1973 Covered by multiple other artists
I'm comin' home, I've done my time Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free Then you'll know just what to do If you still want me If you still want me
Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree It's been three long years Do ya still want me? (still want me) If I don't see a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree I'll stay on the bus Forget about us Put the blame on me If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree
Bus driver, please look for me 'cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see I'm really still in prison And my love, she holds the key A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free I wrote and told her please
Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree It's been three long years Do ya still want me? (still want me) If I don't see a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree I'll stay on the bus Forget about us Put the blame on me If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree
Now the whole damned bus is cheerin' And I can't believe I see A hundred yellow ribbons 'round the ole oak tree
I'm comin' home, mmm, mmm
(Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree)
(Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree)
Weekend Composer(s): Gerard Koerts; C. Koerts; H. Ziech Performer(s): Earth And Fire
Sunday and it's so hard to say goodbye I don't know what to do bare seems the day without you Friday night when I'll see you again you make a fool out of me I don't wanna be your lover for the weekend
sometimes when I'm looking at your face there's something in your eyes that makes me realize we've got no chance if we're going on this way means such a lot to me I don't wanna be your lover for this weekend
Love in a woman's heart I wanna have the whole and not a part it's strange that this feeling is growing more and more 'cause I've never loved someone before
Weeds Composer(s): Nick Banks; Jarvis Cocker; Candida Doyle; Steve Mackey; Mark Webber Performer(s): Pulp
We came across the North Sea with our carriers on our knees Wound up in some holding camp somewhere outside Leeds Because we do not care to fight, my friends - we are the weeds Because we got no homes they call us smelly refugees Ah
We are weeds, vegetation, dense undergrowth Thru' cracks in the pavement: there weeds will grow - the places you don't go This cut-price dairy produce that turns our bones to dust You want some entertainment? Go on, shove it up me - if you must Make believe you're so turned on by planting trees and shrubs But you come round to visit us when you fancy booze 'n' drugs Ah
We are weeds, vegetation, etc. If you think it's a crime We'd like to get you out of your mind It's just a matter of time, yeah We'd like to get you out of your mind Gonna cut you down in your prime, yeah We'd like to get you out of your mind For a little time: for all time Weed
Dieu que la vie est cruelle Au musicien des ruelles Son copain son compagnon C'est l'accordéon Qui c'est-y qui l'aide à vivre À s'asseoir quand il s'enivre C'est-y vous, c'est moi, mais non C'est l'accordéon
Accordez accordez accordez donc L'aumône à l'accordé l'accordéon
Ils sont comme cul et chemise Et quand on les verbalise Il accompagne au violon Son accordéon Il passe une nuit tranquille Puis au matin il refile Un peu d'air dans les poumons De l'accordéon
Accordez accordez accordez donc L'aumône à l'accordé l'accordéon.
Quand parfois il lui massacre Ses petits boutons de nacre Il en fauche à son veston Pour l'accordéon Lui, emprunte ses bretelles Pour secourir la ficelle Qui retient ses pantalons En accordéon
Accordez accordez accordez donc L'aumône à l'accordé l'accordéon.
Mais un jour par lassitude Il laissera la solitude Se pointer à l'horizon De l'accordéon Il en tirera cinquante Centimes à la brocante Et on fera plus attention À l'accordéon
Wee, Wee, Marie (Will Yo Do Zis For Me) Composer(s): Alfred Bryan; Joe McCarthy; Fred Fisher
Poor Johnny's heart went pitty pat Somewhere in sunny France He met a girl by chance with ze naughty naughty glance She looked just like a kitty kitty cat She loved to dance and play Tho' he learned no French when he left the trench He knew well enough to say
They walked along the boule boulevard He whispered "You for me Some day in gay Paree I will make you marry me" Just then a bunch of bully bully boys Threw kisses on the sly Marie got wise when they rolled their eyes They sang as they passed her by
Wee Wee Marie, will you do zis for me Wee Wee Marie, then I'll do zat for you I love your eyes they make me feel so spoony You'll drive me loony, you're teasing me Why can't we parleyvous like other sweethearts do I want a kiss or two from Ma Cherie Wee Wee Marie, if you'll do zis for me Then I'll do zat for you Wee Wee Marie
Accidents Will Happen Composer(s): Elvis Costello Performer(s): Elvis Costello
Oh I just don't know where to begin Though he says he'll wait forever It's now or never But she keeps him hanging on The silly champion She says she can't go home Without a chaperone
Accidents will happen We only hit and run He used to be your victim Now you're not the only one
Accidents will happen We only hit and run I don't want to hear it 'Cause I know what I've done
There's so many fish in the sea That only rise up in the sweat and smoke like mercury But they keep you hanging on They say you're so young Your mind is made up but your mouth is undone
And it's the damage that we do And never know It's the words that we don't say That scare me so
There's so many people to see So many people you can check up on And add to your collection But they keep you hanging on Until you're well hung Your mouth is made up but your mind is undone
And it's the damage that we do And never know It's the words that we don't say That scare me so
Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M. (aka Somewhere They Can't Find Me) Composer(s): Paul Simon Performer(s): Simon & Garfunkel
I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love As she lies here beside me asleep with the night And her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow Reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight
She is soft, she is warm, but my heart remains heavy And I watch as her breasts gently rise, gently fall For I know with the first light of dawn I'll be leaving And tonight will be all I have left to recall
Oh, what have I done; why have I done it I've committed a crime, I've broken the law For twenty-five dollars and pieces of silver I held up and robbed a hard liquor store
My life seems unreal, my crime an illusion A scene badly written in which I must play Yet I know as I gaze at my young love beside me The morning is just a few hours away
Accidents Never Happen Composer(s): Jimmy Destri First release by: Blondie - 1979
No, I don't believe in luck No, I don't believe in circumstance no more Accidents never happen in a perfect world, so I won't believe in luck I saw you walking in the dark, so I slipped behind your footsteps for a while Caught you turning 'round the block... Fancy meeting in a smaller world After all, accidents never happen Could have planned it all Precognition in my ears Accidents never happen in a perfect world Complications disappear Now you love me I, yeah, I can tell I never lied I never cried And you, you knew so well Like the Magi on the hill, I can divinate your presence from afar And I'll follow you until I can bring you to a perfect world Accidents never happen in a perfect world Accidents never happen
Wedding Song (There Is Love)
Composer(s): Noel Paul Stookey
First release by: Noel Paul Stookey - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists
Version In Other Languages:
1974 - C'est L'amour - Nana Mouskouri
1983 - 'K Hou Van Jou (Bonnie St. Claire)
He is now to be among you at the calling of your hearts Rest assured this troubadour is acting on His part
The union of your spirits here has caused Him to remain For whenever two or more of you are gathered in His name There is Love, there is Love
Well, a man shall leave his mother and a woman leave her home They shall travel on to where the two shall be as one
As it was in the beginning is now and till the end Woman draws her life from man and gives it back again There is Love, there is Love
Well, there must have been a reason for becoming man and wife Is it love that brings it here or Love that brings you life?
(Is it law that brings you here or Love that gives you life?)
For if Loving is the answer then who's the giving for? Do you believe in something that you've never seen before? Oh, there is Love Oh, there's Love
Oh, the marriage (union) of your spirits here has caused Him to remain For whenever two or more of you are gathered in His name There is Love, there is Love
Accidentally On Purpose Composer(s): Darrell Edwards - George Jones Performer(s): George Jones and multiple other artists
In the papers I saw you this morning You were lovely, dressed in your wedding gown And it said you would marry a stranger to me That had drifted into our old home town
Accident'ly, you met him one ev'ning And you say it was love at first sight Accident'ly on purpose you're marryin' Accident'ly on purpose, for spite
For you say that you saw me out painting the town That I was just a fool with the heart of a clown Accident'ly, you were mistaken that night Accident'ly on purpose, for spite
Yes, you say that you saw me out painting the town That I was just a fool with the heart of a clown Accident'ly, you were mistaken that night Accident'ly on purpose, for spite
Accident Prone Composer(s): Pip Williams - Pete Hutchins Performer(s): Status Quo
I'm a lay-by lover And you're just another Who just wants to hit and run Now your on your own 'Cos I'm accident prone And I hope that you have your fun
They say the devil loves his own And lady you just got the roll He drives you modus-operandi Well lady you don't get this soul What you call love I can't take no more Go knock on someone else's door
I'm a lay-by lover And you're just another Who just wants to hit and run Now your on your own 'Cos I'm accident prone And I hope that you have your fun
'Cos you specialise your own kind of lies Lady you just hit and run I just wanna say you keep driving that way And one day you will be undone
I try to love you my way But lady you just wouldn't slow down You drove a right on through me When other guys came around What you call love wouldn't give to a stray I wouldn't treat a dog that way
I'm a lay-by lover And you're just another Who just wants to hit and run Now your on your own 'Cos I'm accident prone And I hope that you have your fun
'Cos you specialise your own kind of lies Lady you just hit and run I just wanna say you keep driving that way And one day you will be undone
One day you'll have to slow down And lady it could be too late You keep on acceleratin' And lady I could see your fate No-one wants a second-hand car They know it been push too far
I'm a lay-by lover And you're just another Who just wants to hit and run Now your on your own 'Cos I'm accident prone And I hope that you have your fun
'Cos you specialise your own kind of lies Lady you just hit and run You're draggin'me down with this riding around And one day you will be undone
I'm a lay-by lover And you're just another Who just wants to hit and run Now your on your own 'Cos I'm accident prone And I hope that you have your fun
Wedding Bells
Composer(s): Claude Boone
Performer(s): Bill Carlisle
and multiple other artists
I have the invitation that you sent me
You wanted me to see you change your name
I couldn't stand to see you wed another
But, dear, I hope you're happy just the same
Wedding bells are ringing in the chapel
That should be ringing out for you and me
Down the aisle with someone else you're walking
Those wedding bells will never ring for me
I planned a little cottage in the valley
I even bought a little band of gold
I hoped someday I'd place it on your finger
But now the future looks so dark and cold
Wedding bells are ringing in the chapel
I hear the children laughing out with glee
At home alone I hang my head in sorrow
Those wedding bells will never ring for me
I fancy that I see a bunch of roses
A blossom from an orange tree in your hair
While the organ plays 'I love you truly'
Please let me pretend that I am there
Wedding bells they say will ring in Heaven
As the angel chorus sweetly sings
But as long as I am on this earth, dear
Those wedding bells for me will never ring
Ac-Cen-Tchu-Ate the Positive Composer(s): Johnny Mercer - Harold Arlen First performance/First recording by: Bing Crosby & Sonny Tufts - 1944/Oscar Peterson - 1954 Covered by multiple other artists
You've gotta ac-cen-tchu-ate the positive, eli-mi-nate the negative Latch on to the affirmative, don't mess with Mister In-between You gotta spread joy up to the maximum, bring gloom down to the minimum Have faith or pandemonium's li'ble to walk upon the scene To illustrate my last remark, Jonah in the whale, Noah in the Ark What did theyou do just when everything looked so dark Man, they said we better Ac-cen-tchu-ate the positive, eli-mi-nate the negative Latch on to the affirmative, don't mess with Mister In-between Don't mess with Mister In-between
Wedding Bell Blues Composer(s): Laura Nyro Performer(s): The 5th Dimension; and various other artists
Bill, I love you so, I always will I look at you and see the passion eyes of May Oh, but am I ever gonna see my wedding day
Oh, I was on your side Bill when you were losin' I'd never scheme or lie Bill, there'd been no foolin' But kisses and love won't carry me until you marry me Bill
I love you so, I always will And in your voice I hear a choir of carousels Ah, but am I ever gonna hear my wedding bells
I was the one who came runnin' when you were lonely I haven't lived one day not lovin' you only But kisses and love won't carry me until you marry me Bill
I love you so, I always will And though devotion rules my heart I take no bows Ah, but Bill you know I wanna take those wedding vows Come on Bill, come on Bill
Kisses and love won't carry me until you marry me Bill I love you so, I always will Come on Bill
Wont'cha marry me Bill I love you so, I always will Come on Bill
Weather Report Suite Composer(s): Eric Anderson; John Perry Barlow; Bob Weir Performer(s): Grateful Dead
Winter rain, now tell me why Summers fade, and roses die The answer came The wind and rain
Golden hills, now veiled in grey Summer leaves have blown away Now what remains? The wind and rain
And like a desert spring My lover comes and spreads her wings Knowing, like a song that's born to soar the sky Flowing, flowing 'til the waters all are dry Growing, the loving in her eyes
Circle songs and sands of time Seasons will end in tumbled rhyme And little change, the wind and rain
And like a desert spring My lover comes and spreads her wings Knowing, Like a song that's born to soar the sky Flowing, Flowing 'til the rivers all are dry Growing, the loving in her eyes
Winter gray and falling rain We'll see summer come again Darkness falls and seasons change (gonna happen every time) Same old friends the wind and rain (we'll see summer by and by) Winter gray and falling rain (summers fadeand roses die) We'll see summer come again Like a song that's born to soar the sky
Acapulco Sun Composer(s): Ned Albright - Steven Soles Performer(s): The Monkees
Acapulco sun, leaving work undone Dream about the nighttime till she comes She'll take my hand and walk with me Down along the sea Hear the pretty song she sings for free She sings songs of love so sweet (oh so sweet) And the words she's saying are so simple and complete "I love you, truly do"
Acapulco sun, tells me she's the one Dream about the sunset till she comes She'll take my hand and walk with me Down along the sea Hear the pretty song she sings for free She sings songs of love so sweet (oh so sweet) And the words she's saying are so simple and complete "I love you, truly do"
Acapulco sun, leaving work undone Dream about the nightttime till she comes
"O Paddy dear, and did ye hear the news that's goin' round? The shamrock is by law forbid to grow on Irish ground! No more Saint Patrick's Day we'll keep, his color can't be seen For there's a cruel law ag'in the Wearin' o' the Green"
I met with Napper Tandy, and he took me by the hand And he said, "How's poor old Ireland, and how does she stand?" "She's the most distressful country that ever yet was seen For they're hanging men and women there for the Wearin' o' the Green"
"So if the color we must wear be England's cruel red Let it remind us of the blood that Irishmen have shed And pull the shamrock from your hat, and throw it on the sod But never fear, 'twill take root there, though underfoot 'tis trod
When laws can stop the blades of grass from growin' as they grow And when the leaves in summer-time their color dare not show Then I will change the color too I wear in my caubeen But till that day, please God, I'll stick to the Wearin' o' the Green"