Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Air Talk Composer(s): Yoko Ono Performer(s): Plastic Ono Band
One, two, three, four, five, six
Its sad that air is the only thing we share No matter how close we are theres always air between us Its also nice that airs something we all share No matter how far apart we are an air links us
Its sad that past is something we can never share No matter how close we are the past is between us But its also nice that without the past Wed have never known each other No matter how far apart we are it brought us together
Yes, its very nice to have someone to share Theres something very nice to have someone to care We may not share our past but we have our future to share
Its sad that life is such a heavy thing to bear No matter how close we are its easy to despair Its also nice that you and I know its what we all share No matter how far apart we are we can learn to care
Theres something very nice to have something to share Theres something very nice to have someone to care We may not share our bodies but we have our minds to share
Yes, theres something very nice to have something to care Theres something very nice to have someone to share We may not share our language but we have the world to share
When Two Worlds Collide Composer(s): Bill Anderson; Roger Miller Performer(s): Jim Reeves
Your world was so different from mine don't you see We just couldn't be close though we tried We both reached for heavens but ours weren't the same That's what happens when two worlds collide
Your world was made up of things sweet and good My world could never fit in, wish it could Two hearts lie in shambles and oh how they've cried That's what happens when two worlds collide
Your world was made up of things sweet and good My world could never fit in, wish it could Two hearts lie in shambles and oh how they've cried That's what happens when two worlds collide
Airport Song ((Dutch Version: Airport Song (by Gerard Cox) - 1972)) Composer(s): Christopher Simpson First release by: Magna Carta
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Sitting in the airport lounge I'm waiting for a plane Everything is grounded For the fog is down again I should be leaving in the morning On a flight for Singapore With a guitar and a suitcase and a face In a photograph
Dozing with a coffee and a drooping cigaret And the dog eats sunday supplement And still I can't forget I should be leaving in the morning On a plane bound for the sun With a guitar and a suitcase and a face In a photograph
The hands on the clock Turn around and around Dragging past the hours 'Till the dawning of the day And the girl in information With her eyes on confirmation She's turning with a smile to break the news
I cannot quite believe it, but I thought I heard her say "The customs all have workened up, the fog is on it's way" So I'll be leaving in the morning On a plane bound for the sun With a guitar and a suitcase and a face In a photograph
Oooh, ooh ooh ooh
Yes I'll be leaving in the morning On a plane bound for the sun
When Tonight Is Just A Memory Composer(s): Bennie Benjamin; George David Weiss Performer(s): Doris Day; Perry Como; Lionel Hampton
When tonight is just a memory Our love will still be new In our hearts there'll still be melody A love song warm and true Though the world may change as time goes by We'll never change, we two When tonight is just a memory Our love will still be new
When tonight is just a memory Our love will still be new In our hearts there'll still be melody A love song warm and true Though the world may change as time goes by We'll never change, we two When tonight is just a memory Our love will still be new
Airplane Composer(s): Brian Wilson Performer(s): The Beach Boys
Over the city in an airplane I can see everything below The houses they look so tiny The cars look like dots We've only got fifteen minutes to go
The clouds in the sky caress my mind so tenderly The sun shines down on the great big beautiful scene
The sound of the engine fills my ears up I'm hopin' this rainy weather clears up My lover is waiting at the airport Soon she'll be kissing me hello
The woman sitting next to me tells me 'bout her guy And I tell her all about you and I
Airplane, airplane Carry me back to her side Airplane, airplane I need God as my guide Down, down on the ground Can't wait to see her face
(a-1, a-2, a-1, 2, 3) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face) I can't wait (can't wait) To see (her face)
When To Today Composer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan Performer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan
When I call you will you tell me what to do Cos I've reached a point where I depend on you To supply me and rewind me every time that I go down On the ground I see a face It reminds me of a place I used to go With you when I was a boy of seventeen At least I think it was, if not somewhere between That amount of fun I've not got A lot of time to spare Everywhere there's people staring They think I am wearing funny clothes Who knows, where I can go For a meal there's a real restaurant in town
Who knows, where I can go For a meal there's a real restaurant in town
I can see you looking through your little hole In a wall just twice the thickness of the sole On my shoe, I'm telling you you'd better all that I said And be ready to go away Anytime today
Airmail To Heaven Composer(s): Kent Westberry Performer(s): Carl Smith
A letter was written by a little girl's hand It was sealed with her little heart's love 'Said airmail to heaven to Daddy To his new home somewhere up above As a postman I knew that it couldn't be mailed So I opened the letter and read To my surprise, tears filled my eyes Here's what the little girl said
Dear Daddy, Mommy now loves someone new She says that you're not coming home She told me to try to understand She can't go on living alone I hope Daddy you can forgive her She needs someone for all she's been through And he will never take your place He'll be just filling in for you
Well I finished and folded the letter Tears rolling down my face For I was the new man she mentioned Who was taking her Daddy's place
When this lousy war is over No more soldiering for me When I get my civvy clothes on Oh, how happy I shall be! No more church parades on Sunday No more putting in for leave I shall kiss the sergeant-major How I'll miss him, how he'll grieve! Amen
Airegin Composer(s): Sonny Rollins First recording/First release by: Miles Davis - 1954/1957 Covered by multiple other artists
Wait'll y'dig it on the map - Airegin Spelled backwards Really're closin' up the gap - Airegin Gone fac'wards Back long time ago they saw a ghost Ghost made a boast Soon that ghost was host
Those losing their hue They goofed 'n got the wrong view First, things reverse, last is first! Y' dig it! Whatta' y' think o'that'n get a load a' What I tell y' What this place is no one knows it There's no traces of the kind o'place it was Before it got discovered by the kind o' Cat that knows the earth belongs t'him Back when the world was young An' man was a living god An' he walked this earthly sod This was sod that god would trod on Till one day a stranger landed With a line o'jive Laid it on the natives till he had 'em thinkin' Maybe that they should really take five An' he quickly stole the natives' soul So he could control it An' he took care of that missionary biz Till the lan' was his Never heard a story draggy as that Tell th' truth I ain't never heard another That exasperated more What an exasperating narrative t'play Upon the sensitive and kindly soul that I am 'Way back when I was crawlin' in m'crib I was doin' all kinds o'thinkin' Aw'ready I had figured out the 'cut of m'jib' The kind o'soul that never liked t'tell 'r live a fib A body who was steadily reachin' up A min' always thinkin' on high-minded things Whee! I was always one t'be free Ain't never had a keeper why don't people Learn t'git along t'gether stead o' Meddlin' aroun' 'n fussin' with the fella nearest to 'em Me, I'm the old fashioned kind I was never good at follow-the-leader Real real real real real real real That's me, as real as a Yankee can be That's me Millions o' years ago There was a Paleolithic age on Earth An' the whole world was young And full o'the vim of constant rebirth Brontosauruses 'n dinosaurs 'n pterodactyls Ever'where abounding that was the case 'N plus the millions o' mammoths here 'n there An' in addition there were lots o'men everywhere Who had no hi-tech and no intellect 'nary a speck But in that spot Where it was so lush, where it was so hot Where many animal was roamin' An' nature was kind, life was thrivin' There livin' was actual an' the feelin' was natural I'm tellin' the truth What-a-benign livin' some livin' All's forgiven come on home Blew a truly unruly storm That wrecked a boat in a climate warm 'N full o'ashy-colored cats all lookin' White like ghosts 'N when the natives checked 'em out It blew 'em away t'find that they resembled spirits Long ago there was a legend 'Bout a spirit who would someday come A look at these cats 'N y' could see they prob'ly had some So they welcomed 'em with peace and love And everything there's plenty of 'N soon the tables had turned to rigormortis That's when the castaway had his say Like a dog had his day they told the People that they were spirits actual Y'see how perfectly a fable c'n be Incorporated into what a cat'll think is factual What was an accident turns int' something So unbelievably heaven-sent Everybody falls for it Right on down t' the militants 'N marchin' 'n the martyrs 'n the murder of Lumumba Wait'll y'dig it on the map - Airegin Spelled backwards Really're closin' up the gap - Airegin Gone fac'wards Back long time ago they saw a ghost Ghost made a boast Soon that ghost was host Wait'll y'dig it on the map - Airegin Spelled backwards Really're closin' up the gap - Airegin Gone fac'wards Those losing their hue They goofed 'n got the wrong view First, things reverse, last is first! Y' dig it!
When They Sound The Last "All Clear" Composer(s): Hugh Charles; Lewis Elton Performer(s): Vera Lynn; and various other artists
When they sound the last all clear How happy my darling we'll be When they turn up the lights And those sad lonely nights Are only a memory Never more we'll be apart Always together sweetheart For the peace bells will ring And the whole world will sing When they sound the last all clear
Aire, aire no una brisa sino un torbellino de aire aire, aire ... que se llevo a los monstruos que se han hecho dueños de todos los sueños que fueron razón Aire, aire Tantos buzos alados surcando el aire aire, aire que no hay dios que circule con vuelo insumiso por el paraíso del camaleón Aire, aire, aire, aire... necesito respirar que me niego a comprender, amor que ya nunca pueda ser, amor verdad la verdad... pero qué verdad, pero qué verdad amor... Aire, aire no hay perfume que valga si falta el aire aire, aire de qué sirve que huela a jardines el viento si falta el aliento que atrapa la flor... Aire, aire aire de vendaval que revuelva el aire aire, aire aire airado que arrastre esta larga locura que escupe basura cuando habla de honor Aire, aire, aire, aire... Aire, aire no una brisa sino un torbellino de aire aire, aire que se lleve a los monstruos que se han hecho dueños de todos los sueños que fueron razón
When They Ask About You Composer(s): Sam H. Stept Performer(s): Jimmy Dorsey; and various other artists
When I go for a walk And meet old friends we knew We sit around and talk Then they ask about you What's the good if I say That you and I are thru I tell them you're okay When they ask about you
They wonder where we've been And why we never call I take it on the chin Until the teardrops fall They don't mean to be smart But if they only knew They're stepping on my heart When they ask about you
Air Dance Composer(s): Terence Butler - Tony Iommi - Ozzy Osbourne - William Ward Performer(s): Black Sabbath
She sits in silence, in her midnight world Her faded pictures, of her dancing girls Her, distant dreamer, on the seas of time Her happy memories, dancing through her mind
In days of romance She was the queen of dance She'd dance the night away
And as the seasons turn the days to years She holds her pictures, hears the silent cheers The days grow lonely for the dancing queen And now she dances only in her dreams
In days of romance She was the queen of dance She'd dance the night away, away, away, away
When The "Yanks" Come Marching Home Composer(s): William Jerome; Seymour Furth
Our hearts today are far across the ocean God spare our boys at night we kneel and pray In far off lands our troops are now in motion Among the very bravest in the fray For right and might must wipe out every wrong So let us hope it won't last long
Our hearts are beating now with palpitation We smile and then we brush away a tear For we have sent the flower of our nation We're proud of every Yankee Volunteer America was waiting for the chance to show the love we always had for France
For there'll be smiles and miles of tears When the Yanks come marching home There'll be tears enough you know to make a dozen rivers flow Dressed in their torn and tattered suits of tan From battle fields across the foam Hearts will beat with joy for every boy When the Yanks come marching home
For there'll be smiles and miles of tears When the Boys come marching home There'll be tears enough you know to make a dozen rivers flow Dressed in their torn and tattered suits of tan From battle fields across the foam Hearts will beat with joy for every boy When the Boys come marching home
Ain'tcha Ever Comin' Back Composer(s): Paul Weston - Axel Stordahl - Irving Taylor Performer(s): Frank Sinatra and multiple other artists
Ain'tcha ever coming back, aintcha? Can't ya see the difference it makes? I'm half myself without your kisses One more night of doing without `em will drive me crazy Won'tcha make me smile again, won'tcha? Just a word is all that it takes Your hello will let me know that we're the same as we used to be Oh, ain't cha ever coming back to me?
When The World Was Young ((Adapted from: Le Chevalier De Paris (Edith Piaf) - 1950)) ((German Version: Die Welt War Jung (Marlene Dietrich) - 1962)) Composer(s): Angèle Vannier - Philippe Gérard - Johnny Mercer Performer(s): Peggy Lee - 1953 and multiple other artists
It isn't by chance I happen to be a boulevardier, the toast of Paree For over the noise, the talk and the smoke I'm good for a laugh, a drink or a joke I walk in a room, a party of all, come sit over here, somebody will call A drink for monsieur, a drink for us all, but how many times, I sat and recall Are the apple trees, blossoms in the breeze that we walk among Lying in the hay, games we used to play, while the rounds were sung Only yesterday when the world was young Wherever I go they mention my name, and that in itself is some sort of fame Come by for a drink, we're having a game, wherever I go, I'm glad that I came The talk is quite gay, the company's fine There's laughter and lights and glamour and wine And beautiful girls and summer's been mine, but often my eyes see a different shine Are the apple trees, sunlit memories, where the hammock swung On our backs sweet lie, looking at the sky, till the stars were strung Only last July when the world was young
Ain't We Got Fun? Composer(s): Richard A. Whiting - Gus Kahn - Ray Egan Performer(s): Van & Schenck and multiple other artists
Bill collectors gather 'round and rather Haunt the cottage next door Men the grocer and butcher sent Men who call for the rent But within a happy chappy And his bride of only a year Seem to be so cheerful, here's an earful Of the chatter you hear
Ev'ry morning, ev'ry evening Ain't we got fun? Not much money Oh, but honey Ain't we got fun? The rent's unpaid dear We haven't a bus But smiles were made dear For people like us
In the winter in the Summer Don't we have fun Times are bum and getting bummer Still we have fun There's nothing surer The rich get rich and the poor get children In the meantime, in between time Ain't we got fun?
Just to make their trouble nearly double Something happened last night To their chimney a gray bird came Mister Stork is his name And I'll bet two pins, a pair of twins Just happened in with the bird Still they're very gay and merry Just at dawning I heard
Ev'ry morning, ev'ry evening Don't we have fun Twins and cares, dear, come in pairs, dear Don't we have fun We've only started As mommer and pop Are we downhearted I'll say that we're not
Landlords mad and getting madder Ain't we got fun? Times are so bad and getting badder Still we have fun There's nothing surer The rich get rich and the poor get laid off In the meantime, in between time Ain't we got fun?
When the man who sold 'em carpets told 'em He would take them away They said, "Wonderful, here's our chance Take them up and we'll dance" And when burglars came and robbed them Taking all their silver, they say Hubby yelled, "We're famous, for they'll name us In the pepers today
Night or daytime, it's all playtime Ain't we got fun? Hot or cold days, any old days Ain't we got fun If Wifey wishes To go to a play Don't wash the dishes Just throw them away
Streetcar seats are awful narrow Ain't we got fun? They won't smash up our Pierce Arrow We ain't got none They've cut my wages But my income tax will be so much smaller When I'm laid off, I'll be paid off Ain't we got fun?
When The World Has Turned You Down Composer(s): Ernest Tubb Performer(s): Ernest Tubb
Chorus: When The World Has Turned You Down Dear I'll be waiting When your friends cant be found Ill be there When your heart is sad and lonely and no longer wants to roam When you have no place to go please come on home!
Its been many years ago dear since we parted And not one word have I heard from you I'm so all alone and broken hearted And I wonder if you miss me too
Darling I just dont know why you left me But I do know my heart is broken in two And if someday you should decide you want me Youll always find me waiting here for you
My Darling if I failed you then Im sorry For I didnt mean to treat you wrong And if you should need me some sad tomorrow Youll always find me waiting here at home
Chorus: When The World Has Turned You Down Dear I'll be waiting When your friends cant be found Ill be there When your heart is sad and lonely and no longer wants to roam When you have no place to go please come on home!
Its been many years ago since we parted And not one word have I heard from you And I wonder if you miss me too
Ain't We Crazy Composer(s): Harry McClintock - Asa Martin Performer(s): Harry McClintock and multiple other artists
Now, I know a little ditty, it's as crazy as can be The guy who wrote it said he wanted it, and handed it to me I found I couldn't use it, because it sounded blue And that's the very reason why I'm handing it to you
It's a song the alligators sing, while coming through the rye As they serenade the elephants, up in the trees so high The iceman hums this ditty, as he shovels in the coal And the monkeys join the chorus, up around the northern pole
Ain't we crazy, ain't we crazy This is the way we pass the time away Ain't we crazy, ain't we crazy We're going to sing this song all night today
It was midnight on the ocean, not a streetcar was in sight And the sun was shining brightly, for it rained all day that night 'Twas a summer night in winter, and the rain was snowing fast And a barefoot boy with shoes on stood a-sitting in the grass
It was evening, and the rising sun was setting in the west The little fishes in the trees were huddled in their nests The rain was pouring down and the moon was shining bright And everything that you could see was hidden out of sight
While the organ peeled potatoes, lard was rendered by the choir The sexton rung the dishrag, someone set the church on fire "Holy smoke!" The preacher shouted, in the rain he lost his hair Now his head resembles heaven, for there is no parting there
The cows were making cowslips, and the bells were ringing wet And the bumblebees were making bums, and smoking cigarettes And a man slept in a stable, and came out a little hoarse So he hopped upon his golf sticks, and drove all around the course
Ain't we crazy, ain't we crazy This is the way we pass the time away Ain't we crazy, ain't we crazy We're goin' to sing this song all night today
It was midnight on the ocean, not a horsecar was in sight As I stepped into the drugstore, to get myself a light The man behind the counter, was a woman old and gray Who used to peddle shoestrings, on the road to Mandalay.
"Good evening, sir," the woman said, and her eyes were bright with tears As she put her head beneath her feet, and stood that way for years Her children, six, were orphans, except one tiny tot Who lived in a house across the street above a vacant lot
Ain't we crazy, ain't we crazy But this is the way we pass the time away Ain't we crazy, ain't we crazy We're going to sing this song all night today
When The World Falls Down Composer(s): S. Morris; Mick Ronson Performer(s): Mick Ronson
Practical Peter was doing very well Life couldn't be sweeter, not as far as he could tell But then came a lightning bolt out of the blue sent him straight to hell.....
That's when the world falls down, right on your head, oh yeah When the world falls down and it's really very sad
Riches or ruins It's really all the same You better watch what you're doing It could all go down the drain And just when you think your ship has come in - watch out - here comes a wave
That's when the world falls down, right on your head, oh yeah When the world falls down and it's really very sad
ooooooohhhhhhhh
Sally was singing, as she stepped out of the car Church bells were ringing and the vicar knew his part But right then the bridegroom decided he'd had a change of heart
That's when the world falls down, right on your head, oh yeah When the world falls down and it's really very sad World falls down, falls down, oh yeah That's when the world falls down and it's really very sad.......