Lyrics/Songteksten: Oldies A-Z
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.
Zoeken in blog

Inhoud blog
  • Lyrics_A_1
  • Lyrics_A_2
  • Lyrics_A_3
  • Lyrics_A_4
  • Lyrics_A_5
  • Lyrics_B_1
  • Lyrics_B_2
  • Lyrics_B_3
  • Lyrics_C_1
  • Lyrics_C_2
  • Lyrics_C_3
  • Lyrics_C_4
  • Lyrics_D_1
  • Lyrics_D_2
  • Lyrics_D_3
  • Lyrics_D_4
  • Lyrics_E_1
  • Lyrics_E_2
  • Lyrics_F_1
  • Lyrics_F_2
  • Lyrics_G_1
  • Lyrics_G_2
  • Lyrics_H_1
  • Lyrics_H_2
  • Lyrics_H_3
  • Lyrics_I_1
  • Lyrics_I_2
  • Lyrics_I_3
  • Lyrics_I_4
  • Lyrics_I_5
  • Lyrics_J_1
  • Lyrics_J_2
  • Lyrics_K
  • Lyrics_L_1
  • Lyrics_L_2
  • Lyrics_L_3
  • Lyrics_L_4
  • Lyrics_L_5
  • Lyrics_L_6
  • Lyrics_M_1
  • Lyrics_M_2
  • Lyrics_M_3
  • Lyrics_M_4
  • Lyrics_N_1
  • Lyrics_N_2
  • Lyrics_O_1
  • Lyrics_O_2
  • Lyrics_P_1
  • Lyrics_P_2
  • Lyrics_Q
  • Lyrics_R_1
  • Lyrics_R_2
  • Lyrics_S_1
  • Lyrics_S_2
  • Lyrics_S_3
  • Lyrics_S_4
  • Lyrics_S_5
  • Lyrics_T_1
  • Lyrics_T_2
  • Lyrics_T_3
  • Lyrics_T_4
  • Lyrics_T_5
  • Lyrics_T_6
  • Lyrics_U
  • Lyrics_V
  • Lyrics_W_1
  • Lyrics_W_2
  • Lyrics_W_3
  • Lyrics_X
  • Lyrics_Y_1
  • Lyrics_Y_2
  • Lyrics_Z
  • Lyrics_0-9
  • Hold That Tiger
  • Jij En Ik Blijven Bestaan
    Categorieën
  • Duitse Songs (473)
  • Eng. Songs (18903)
  • Franse Songs (4277)
  • Latin Songs (3389)
  • Nederl. Songs (778)
  • Scand. Songs (304)
  • Slavische Songs (27)
  • Various Other (148)
  • Links
  • The Archive of Misheard Lyrics
  • Classical - Opera
  • Blogtips
  • Vlamingen In Zürich


  • 20-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Worry Baby
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Worry Baby ((Italian Version: Sei Già Di Un Altro (Equipe 84) - 1965)) Composer(s): Roger Christian - Brian Wilson First release by: The Beach Boys - 1964 Covered by multiple other artists



    Well it's been building up inside of me
    For oh I don't know how long
    I don't know why
    But I keep thinking
    Something's bound to go wrong

    But she looks in my eyes
    And makes me realize
    And she says "Don't worry baby"
    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby
    Everything will turn out alright

    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby

    I guess I should've kept my mouth shut
    When I started to brag about my car
    But I can't back down now because
    I pushed the other guys too far

    She makes me come alive
    And makes me wanna drive
    When she says "Don't worry baby"
    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby
    Everything will turn out alright

    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby

    She told me "Baby, when you race today
    Just take along my love with you
    And if you knew how much I loved you
    Baby nothing could go wrong with you"

    Oh what she does to me
    When she makes love to me
    And she says "Don't worry baby"
    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby
    Everything will turn out alright

    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby
    Don't worry baby



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    19-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Boldochévique
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    La Boldochévique
    Composer(s): Jean Ferrat
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Si les paysans bretons
    Si les paysans bretons
    Vous font pousser des boutons
    Vous font pousser des boutons
    Si vous avez des vapeurs
    Devant les viticulteurs
    Si les cris des commerçants
    Si les cris des commerçants
    Ramolissent vos tympans
    Ramolissent vos tympans
    Si devant les ouvriers
    Vous vous sentez des nausées
    Ne soyez donc plus si morose
    Un petit régime s'impose

    La boldochévique la boldochévique
    La bonne tisane du bourgeois
    La boldochévique la boldochévique
    La bonne tisane du bourgeois

    Si devant les fonctionnaires
    Si devant les fonctionnaires
    Vous durcissez des artères
    Vous durcissez des artères
    Si devant les étudiants
    Vous avez très mal aux dents
    Si devant les professeurs
    Si devant les professeurs
    Vous éprouvez tant d'aigreurs
    Vous éprouvez tant d'aigreurs
    Si même vos policiers
    Arrivent à vous constiper
    Ne vous rongez plus la cervelle
    Vous retournerez à la selle

    La boldochévique la boldochévique
    La bonne tisane du bourgeois
    La boldochévique la boldochévique
    La bonne tisane du bourgeois

    Si ces sacrés syndicats
    Si ces sacrés syndicats
    Vous démolissent le foie
    Vous démolissent le foie
    Si devant les grandes grèves
    Votre estomac se soulève
    Si les manifestations
    Si les manifestations
    Font sauter votre tension
    Font sauter votre tension
    Si devant l'unité d'action
    Vous frisez la congestion
    Votre régime en est la cause
    Un petit changement s'impose

    La boldochévique la boldochévique
    La bonne tisane du bourgeois
    La boldochévique la boldochévique
    La boldochévique vous guérira



    Categorie:Franse Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Worry About Tomorrow
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Worry About Tomorrow
    Composer(s): Van Morrison
    Performer(s): Van Morrison



    Don't worry about tomorrow
    That ain't gonna help you none
    Don't worry about tomorrow
    That ain't gonna help you none
    You've gotta live and take each day as it comes
    It may not be exactly what you're looking for
    It may not be exactly what you're looking for
    But what you're looking for ain't gonna come walking
    Through your front hall door, oh no

    So, don't worry about tomorrow
    Gotta live each day as it comes
    Don't worry about tomorrow
    You gotta live each day as it comes
    It's the only way you seem to get things done



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    18-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Bohemia
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    La Bohemia
    ((Adapted from: La Bohème (by Charles Aznavour) - 1965))
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1966
    and multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - La Boheme (English Version - by Charles Aznavour)
    1966 - La Boheme (Italian Version - by Gigliola Cinquetti)
    1969 - Ya Bil Schastliv S Toboi (Bogema) (by Emil Gorovets)
    1970 - La Boheme (Italian Version - by Charles Aznavour)
    1999 - Uma Bela História (Trio Esperança & Charles Aznavour)



    Bohemia de Paris
    Alegre, loca y gris
    De un tiempo ya pasado
    En donde un desván
    Con traje de Can-Can
    Posabas para mí y
    Yo con devoción
    Pintaba con pasión
    Tu cuerpo fatigado
    Hasta el amanecer
    A veces sin comer
    Y siempre sin dormir

    La bohemia, la bohemia
    Era el amor felicidad
    La bohemia, la bohemia
    Era una flor de nuestra edad

    De bajo de un quinqué
    La mesa del café
    Feliz nos reunía
    Hablando sin cesar
    Soñando con llegar
    La gloria conseguir
    Y cuando algún pintor
    Allá va un comprador
    Y un lienzo le vendía
    Solíamos gritar
    Comer y pasear
    Alegres por Paris

    La bohemia, la bohemia
    Era y jurar te vi y te amé
    La bohemia, la bohemia
    Yo junto a ti triunfar podré

    Teníamos salud
    Sonrisa y juventud
    Y nada en los bolsillos
    Con frío y con calor
    El mismo buen humor
    Bailaba en nuestro ser
    Luchando siempre igual
    Con hambre hasta el final
    Hacíamos castillos
    Y el ansia de vivir
    Nos hizo resistir
    Y no desfallecer

    La bohemia, la bohemia
    Era mirar y amanecer
    La bohemia, la bohemia
    Era soñar con un querer

    Hoy regrese a Paris
    Cruce su niebla gris
    Y lo encontré cambiado
    Las lilas ya no están
    Ni suben al desván
    Moradas de pasión
    Soñando como ayer
    Rondé por mi taller
    Mas ya lo han derrumbado
    Y han puesto en su lugar
    Abajo un café-bar
    Y arriba una pensión

    La bohemia, la bohemia
    Que yo su luz perdió
    La bohemia, la bohemia
    Era una flor y al fin murió



    Categorie:Latin Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Worry About Me
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Worry About Me
    Composer(s): Joey Ramone
    Performer(s): Joey Ramone



    Don't worry about me
    Don't worry about me
    Oh-ho-ho
    Don't worry about me
    Don't worry about me
    Oh-ho-ho
    Don't worry about
    Don't worry about me

    I want you, baby
    But you always lie
    Always complaining
    Or contemplating suicide

    I want you, baby
    But you don't even try
    Always complaining
    Said bye, baby, bye, bye, bye

    When I saw you I knew that I wanted you
    But you're the kinda girl that you just can't get through to

    Standing by the corner in a miniskirt
    You're the kinda girl that you just can't forget

    Now I'm sitting here sad and blue
    Thinking back all the evening through
    I've got to get
    Away



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    17-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Boheme (Gigliola Cinquetti)
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    La Boheme ((aka La Boheme (by Charles Aznavour) - 1970))
    ((Adapted from: La Bohème (by Charles Aznavour) - 1965))
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Mogol
    Performer(s): Gigliola Cinquetti - 1966

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - La Boheme (English Version - by Charles Aznavour)
    1966 - La Bohemia (by Charles Aznavour)
    1969 - Ya Bil Schastliv S Toboi (Bogema) (by Emil Gorovets)
    1999 - Uma Bela História (Trio Esperança & Charles Aznavour)



    Ti riparlo di un tempo
    che in questo momento
    non ha più valore
    Riparlo di Montmartre
    dei fiori di lillà
    sbocciati alla finestra
    della nostra stanza
    colma di speranza
    e di un grande amore
    Pittore vuole dire
    poco da mangiare
    ma io non piansi mai

    La boheme, la boheme
    significava felicità
    La boheme, la boheme
    era una nostra bella età

    E nei caffè vicini
    eravamo qualcuno
    che aspettava la gloria
    dei poveri si sa
    ma a dir la verità
    ci credevamo tanto
    tanto che una tela
    poi si trasformava
    in un pasto caldo
    e tutto senza un soldo
    intorno ad un camino
    l'inverno non c'è più

    La boheme, la boheme
    vuol dire vivere così
    la boheme, la boheme
    amare tutti e dire si

    Molto spesso accadeva
    che al tuo cavalletto
    passavi la notte
    e disegnavi me
    che stavo lì per te
    per ore ed ore intere
    e poi alla mattina
    morti di stanchezza
    ci trovava il sole
    e scendevamo insieme
    tutti e due felici
    a bere un buon caffè

    La boheme, la boheme
    aver vent'anni insieme a te
    La boheme, la boheme
    non t'ho rivisto proprio mai

    Quando un giorno per caso
    ti ritrovi a passare
    davanti a casa
    la casa di Montmartre
    non vedi più i lillà
    tutto sembra triste
    e sopra quella scala
    non passa più la tela
    ora è tutto nuovo
    tu sei un gran signore
    che muore di dolore
    e che non piange mai

    La boheme, la boheme
    senti una voce e pensi a me
    La boheme, la boheme
    indietro non si torna mai



    Categorie:Latin Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Worry About A Thing
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Worry About A Thing
    Composer(s): Mose Allison
    Performer(s): Van Morrison



    If this life is driving you to drink
    Sitting round what's the use what to think
    Well I've got some consolation
    Give it to you if I might
    You know I don't worry about a thing because
    Nothing's gonna turn out right

    Well this world's just one big troubled spot
    Some have plenty, some have not
    I've used to be troubled but
    I finally saw the light
    Now I don't worry about a thing because I know
    Nothing's gonna be alright

    You spend your time trying to be the big winner
    The minute you'll get fat somebody else will get thinner
    There's always somebody messing with dynamite
    You know I don't worry about a thing because I know
    Nothing's gonna turn out right



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    16-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Boheme (Charles Aznavour - Italian Version)

    La Boheme ((aka La Boheme (by Gigliola Cinquetti) - 1966))
    ((Adapted from: La Bohème (by Charles Aznavour) - 1965))
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Mogol
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1970

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - La Boheme (English Version - by Charles Aznavour)
    1966 - La Bohemia (by Charles Aznavour)
    1969 - Ya Bil Schastliv S Toboi (Bogema) (by Emil Gorovets)
    1999 - Uma Bela História (Trio Esperança & Charles Aznavour)



    Io vi parlo di un tempo
    Che in questo momento
    Non ha piu' valore
    Vi parlo di montmartre
    Dei fiori di lilla'
    Sbocciati alle finestre
    Della nostra stanza
    Colma di speranza e
    Di un grande amore
    Pittore vuole dire e
    Poco da mangiare
    Ma lei non pianse mai...
    La boheme, la boheme
    Era la nostra felicita'
    La boheme, la boheme
    Era la nostra bella eta'

    E nei caffe' vicini
    Eravamo qualcuno
    Che aspettava la gloria
    Dei poveri si sa'
    Ma a dir la verita'
    Ci credevamo tanto
    Tanto che una tela
    Poi si trasformava
    In un pasto caldo
    E tutto senza un soldo
    Intorno ad un camino
    L'inverno non c'e' piu'...
    La boheme, la boheme
    Vuol dire vivere cosi'
    La boheme, la boheme
    Amare tutti e dire si'

    Molto spesso accadeva
    Che al mio cavalletto
    Io passavo la notte
    E disegnavo te
    Che stavi li' per me
    Per ore ed ore intere
    E poi alla mattina
    Morti si stanchezza
    Ci trovava il sole
    E scendevamo insieme
    Tutti e due felici
    A bere un buon caffe'...
    La boheme, la boheme
    Aver vent'anni insieme a lei
    La boheme, la boheme
    Non l'ho rivista proprio mai

    Quando un giorno per caso
    Mi trovai a passare
    Davanti ad una casa
    La casa di montmartre
    Non vedo piu' i lilla'
    E tutto sembra triste
    E sopra quella scala
    Non passa piu' una tela
    Ora e' tutto nuovo...
    Io sono un gran signore
    Che muore di dolore
    E che non piange mai
    La boheme, la boheme
    Sento una voce e penso a lei
    La boheme, la boheme
    Indietro non si torna mai...



    Categorie:Latin Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Worry
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Worry Composer(s): Marty Robbins First release by: Marty Robbins - 1960



    Don't worry 'bout me, it's all over now
    Though I may be blue, I'll manage somehow
    Love can't be explained, can't be controlled
    One day it's warm, next day it's cold

    Don't pity me 'cause I'm feeling blue
    Don't be ashamed, it might have been you
    Oh oh oh oh oh love, kiss me one time, then go love
    I'll understand, don't worry 'bout me

    Sweet sweet sweet love, I want you to be
    As happy as I when you loved me
    I'll never forget you, you're a sweet memory
    It's all over now, don't worry 'bout me

    When one heart tells one heart one hard goodbye
    One heart is free, one heart will cry
    Oh oh oh oh oh sweet, sweet baby sweet baby sweet
    It's all right, don't worry 'bout me



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    15-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Boheme (Charles Aznavour - English Version)
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    La Boheme
    ((Adapted from: La Bohème (by Charles Aznavour) - 1965))
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Herbert Kretzmer
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1966

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - La Boheme (Italian Version - by Gigliola Cinquetti)
    1966 - La Bohemia (by Charles Aznavour)
    1969 - Ya Bil Schastliv S Toboi (Bogema) (by Emil Gorovets)
    1970 - La Boheme (Italian Version - by Charles Aznavour)
    1999 - Uma Bela História (Trio Esperança & Charles Aznavour)



    Let me tell of a time
    when the world was in rhyme with the sound of our laughter
    Montmartre shone above
    for forbidden hours of hunger and of love
    Unaware in our youth of the sobering truth
    of the years that came after
    We laughed at other men for we were heroes then
    and heaven smiled above

    La boheme, la boheme
    Oh hungry you, oh hungry me
    La boheme, la boheme
    See the whole world that could not see

    All those innocent hearts
    who imagined their arts could be casually mastered
    I miss them every one
    for the sands of time have run away for each and all
    But it seems that our schemes were impossible dreams
    that could never have lasted
    for when we walked at last the great parade had passed
    and spring had lost its way

    La boheme, la boheme
    Someone to care, someone to mind
    La boheme, la boheme
    We were in love and love is blind

    Now and then I return
    and the memories burn with a bittersweet aching
    I climb the same old stairs
    but no-one longer cares
    and there's no-one left to great
    in the streets where we walked and the bars where we talked
    of a world we were making
    I stand upon that hill until I drink my fill
    and leave it all behind

    La boheme, la boheme
    Moments of joy, moments of pain
    La boheme, la boheme
    Nothing can bring them back again



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Waste My Time
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Waste My Time
    Composer(s): Francis Rossi - Rob Young
    Performer(s): Status Quo



    You spend my money
    You drink my best red wine
    You think it’s funny
    To see me all the time
    Sitting with my head hanging down
    Treating me just like a clown
    You spend my money
    But come on honey don’t waste my time

    When you get older
    You’ll see what you have done
    You hung on my shoulder
    And loved me just for fun
    But some day when I’m older too
    I’m gonna come and make a fool out of you
    You spend my money
    And honey
    You sure did waste my time

    You spend my money
    You drink my best red wine
    You think it’s funny
    To see me all the time
    Sitting with my head hanging down
    Treating me like a clown
    You spend my money
    Come on honey don’t waste my time



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    14-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Bohème
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    La Bohème
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Jacques Plante
    First release by: Charles Aznavour - 1965
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - La Boheme (English Version - by Charles Aznavour)
    1966 - La Boheme (Italian Version - by Gigliola Cinquetti)
    1966 - La Bohemia (by Charles Aznavour)
    1969 - Ya Bil Schastliv S Toboi (Bogema) (by Emil Gorovets)
    1970 - La Boheme (Italian Version - by Charles Aznavour)
    1999 - Uma Bela História (Trio Esperança & Charles Aznavour)



    Je vous parle d’un temps
    Que les moins de vingt ans
    Ne peuvent pas connaître
    Montmartre en ce temps-là
    Accrochait ces lilas
    Jusque sous nos fenêtres
    Et si l'humble garni
    Qui nous servait de nid
    Ne payait pas de mine
    C’est là qu’on s’est connu
    Moi qui criait famine
    Et toi qui posais nue

    La bohème
    La bohème
    Ça voulait dire on est heureux
    La bohème
    La bohème
    Nous ne mangions qu’un jour sur deux

    Dans les cafés voisins
    Nous étions quelques-uns
    Qui attendions la gloire
    Et bien que miséreux
    Avec le ventre creux
    Nous ne cessions d’y croire
    Et quand quelque bistro
    Contre un bon repas chaud
    Nous prenait une toile
    Nous récitions des vers
    Groupés autour du poêle
    En oubliant l’hiver

    La bohème
    La bohème
    Ça voulait dire tu es jolie
    La bohème
    La bohème
    Et nous avions tous du génie

    Souvent il m’arrivait
    Devant mon chevalet
    De passer des nuits blanches
    Retouchant le dessin
    De la ligne d’un sein
    Du galbe d’une hanche
    Et ce n’est qu’au matin
    Qu’on s’assayait enfin
    Devant un café crème
    Epuisés mais ravis
    Fallait-il que l'on s'aime
    Et qu'on aime la vie

    La bohème
    La bohème
    Ça voulait dire on a vingt ans
    La bohème
    La bohème
    Et nous vivions de l'air du temps

    Quand au hasard des jours
    Je m'en vais faire un tour
    À mon acienne adresse
    Je ne reconnais plus
    Ni les murs, ni les rues
    Qui ont vu ma jeunesse
    En haut d'un escalier
    Je cherche l'atelier
    Dont plus rien ne subsiste
    Dans son nouveau décor
    Montmartre semble triste
    Et les lilas sont morts

    La bohème
    La bohème
    On était jeunes, on était fous
    La bohème
    La bohème
    Ça ne veut dire plus rien du tout



    Categorie:Franse Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Want You No More
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Want You No More Composer(s): Spencer Davis - Eddie Hardin Performer(s): The Spencer Davis Group; The Allman Brothers Band



    I'm through with you
    And your pretty golden hair
    Don't want to see you
    'Round my door anymore
    Ain't no use you making it up
    I told you gal
    And you've come unstuck
    You be messin' me up

    Don't want you no more
    Don't want you no more
    Don't want your lovin', honey
    Don't want you no more.

    You come around and you think
    That I'm always there
    Always was
    But you never seemed to care
    Ridin' around with them other guys
    You don't seem to realize
    That I'm all hung up on you

    Don't want you no more
    Don't want you no more
    Don't want your lovin', honey
    Don't want you no more

    I stayed out at night
    But I never seemed to sleep
    Asked myself if you're worth
    The money to keep
    I'm thinking of the good
    Times that we had
    I never thought a gal
    Could be so bad
    I can't help thinkin' to myself

    Don't want you no more
    Don't want you no more
    Don't want your lovin' honey
    Don't want you no more

    Don't want you no more
    Don't want you no more
    Don't want your lovin' honey
    Don't want you no more



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    13-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Blouse De L'infirmière
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    La Blouse De L'infirmière
    Composer(s): Michel Berger
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    Ils appellent ça service d'urgence
    Mais elle, elle joue l'indifférence
    Elle rentre dans ma chambre comme dans un rêve
    C'est elle qui m'fait monter la fièvre
    C'est moi qui prie pour les piqûres
    Elle m'rend malade, pourvu qu'ça dure

    Elle me fera mourir, l'infirmière
    Elle me fera mourir, l'infîrmière

    Sur ses hanches, y a une phrase écrite l'as dépasser la dose prescrite
    Je lui fais l'coup du grand malade
    Je lui fais l'coup du chanteur de blues
    Elle dit ça marche pas vos salades
    M'en faut plus pour que j'enlève ma blouse
    Je lui demande ce qu'elle porte en dessous
    Et elle me répond rien du tout

    Elle me fera mourir, l'infirmière
    Elle me fera mourir, l'infirmière

    Je lui fais l'coup de l'arrêt du cœur
    Pour qu'elle me fasse du bouche à bouche
    Je lui demande de jouer au docteur
    Mais elle prend son air sainte n'y touche
    J'rêve la nuit qu'elle se déshabille
    Et qu'elle me fait des choses gentilles

    Elle me fera mourir, l'infirmière
    Elle me fera mourir, l'infirmière

    Pour une infirmière
    Elle a plutôt l'air
    Inhospitalière...



    Categorie:Franse Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Want To Live Without It
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Want To Live Without It Composer(s): David Jenkins - Cory Lerios Performer(s): Pablo Cruise; Holiday Band



    I remember how you caught my eye
    The first time you smiled at me
    Something kind of happened from the very start
    Just like it was meant to be
    Your love has taken hold of me
    And now I've just got to let you know
    Don't want to live without it
    Now that I've found your love
    There ain't no doubt about it
    You are the one I love

    Sometimes it seems like magic
    When two people come together
    I can't believe what you done for me
    Our love keeps getting better
    I feel like I've been born again
    And I know that the best is yet to come

    Don't want to live without it
    Now that I've found your love
    There ain't no doubt about it
    You are the one I love



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    12-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Bikina
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    La Bikina
    Composer(s): Rubén Fuentes - Alejandro Roth
    Performer(s): Raphael



    Solitaria camina la bikina
    La gente se pone a murmurar
    Dicen que tiene una pena
    Dicen que tiene una pena
    Que la hace llorar
    Altanera, preciosa y orgullosa
    No permite la quieran consolar
    Pasa luciendo su real majestad
    Pasa, camina y los mira
    Sin verlos jamás
    La bikina
    Tiene pena y dolor
    La bikina
    No conoce el amor
    Solitaria camina la bikina
    Mientras tanto la gente al murmurar
    Dicen que alguien ya vino y se fue
    Dicen que pasa la vida
    Soñando con él



    Categorie:Latin Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Walk Over Me
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Walk Over Me
    Performer(s): Paul Carrack



    You can't see the flip side of the coin
    You can't feel the part where two hearts join
    There was a time I could make your day
    When love was strong, has it gone
    Fading far away?

    Don't walk over me
    Don't walk over me
    Lift me up or set me free
    But don't walk over me

    True there's no reason for me to jump and shout
    Give me love when your loves not around
    I may not have the patience of a saint
    Baby please don't make me hurry up and wait

    Don't walk over me

    I remember hearing footsteps running up to your door
    They were echoes of my heartbeat
    Nothing could be colder, how can love be over
    When you're still not sure

    Don't walk over me



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    11-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Bière
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    La Bière
    Composer(s): Jacques Brel
    First release by: Jacques Brel - 1968

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1995 - Het Bier (by Frank Cools)
    2007 - Drinklied (by Herman van den Berg)



    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Dieu qu'on est bien
    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Donne-moi la main

    C'est plein d'Uilenspieghel
    Et de ses cousins et d'arrière-cousins
    De Breughel l'Ancien
    C'est plein de gens du nord
    Qui mord comme un chien
    Le porc qui dort le ventre plein

    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Dieu qu'on est bien
    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Donne-moi la main

    C'est plein de verres pleins
    Qui vont à kermesse comme vont à messe
    Vieilles au matin
    C'est plein de jours morts
    Et d'amours gelés
    Chez nous y a qu'l'été
    Que les filles aient un corps

    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Dieu qu'on est bien
    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Donne-moi la main

    C'est plein de finissants
    Qui soignent leurs souvenirs
    En mouillant de rires
    Leurs poiluchons blancs
    C'est plein de débutants
    Qui soignent leur vérole
    En caracolant de Prosit en Skoll

    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Dieu qu'on est bien
    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Donne-moi la main

    C'est plein de "Godferdom"
    C'est plein d'Amsterdam
    C'est plein de mains d'hommes
    Aux croupes des femmes
    C'est plein de mèmères
    Qui ont depuis toujours
    Un sein pour la bière
    Un sein pour l'amour

    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Dieu qu'on est bien
    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Donne-moi la main

    C'est plein d'horizons
    À vous rendre fous
    Mais l'alcool est blond
    Et le diable est à nous
    Les gens sans Espagne
    Ont besoin des deux
    On fait des montagnes
    Avec ce qu'on peut

    Ça sent la bière
    De Londres à Berlin
    Ça sent la bière
    Donne-moi la main



    Categorie:Franse Songs

    Reacties (0)
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Don't Walk Away
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Don't Walk Away
    Composer(s): Nick Gilder - Duane Hitchings
    Performer(s): Pat Benatar



    Standin' in the doorway, forgot to say one thing
    You've always had the power to lift my wings
    I know I shouldn't need so much, an' we could say goodbye
    Oh yes I am a dreamer, I still see us flyin' high

    We can start over, darlin' it's clear
    Love is what brought you here

    Don't Walk Away
    Oh, to see if I follow
    Don't Walk Away, victory's hollow
    Been that road, it didn't take us home
    Turn around, you won't be alone

    Somethin' brings us together, keeps tearin' us apart
    The wounded are much wiser, we'll just take it from the start

    We can start over, darlin' it's clear
    Love is what brought you here

    Don't Walk Away
    Oh, to see if I follow
    Don't Walk Away, victory's hollow
    Been that road, it didn't take us home
    Turn around, you won't be alone

    We can start over, darlin' it's clear
    Love is what brought you here

    Don't Walk Away
    Oh, to see if I follow
    Don't Walk Away, victory's hollow
    Been that road, it didn't take us home
    Turn around, you won't be alone
    Don't Walk Away
    Don't Walk Away!

    Oh, to see if I follow
    Don't Walk Away, victory's hollow
    Been that road, it didn't take us home
    Turn around, you won't be alone
    Don't Walk Away
    Oh, to see if I follow
    Oh, Don't Walk Away, Don't Walk Away
    Been that road, it didn't take us home
    Turn around, turn around, you won't be, you won't be alone



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    10-05-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Het Bier
    Klik op de afbeelding om de link te volgen

    Het Bier
    ((Adapted from: La Bière (by Jacques Brel) - 1968))
    ((South-African Version: Drinklied (by Herman van den Berg) - 2007))
    Composer(s): Jacques Brel - Ernst van Altena
    Performer(s): Frank Cools - 1995



    Het geurt naar bier, van Londen tot Berlijn
    Het ruikt naar bier, en God, dat is fijn!
    Het geurt naar bier, van Londen tot Berlijn
    Het ruikt naar bier en laat ons vrolijk zijn!

    't Zit vol Uilenspiegel
    En neefjes van Tijl
    Vol boeren en meiden
    In Brueghelse stijl
    't Zit vol noordewind
    Die bijt in de mond
    Van zwijnen die ronken
    Met pensen rond!

    't Zit vol volle glazen
    't Is machtig en tof
    't Zit voller met schuim
    Dan 's zondags het lof!
    't Zit vol bittere kou
    Want het is buiten kijf:
    Bij ons heeft een meid
    Alleen 's zomers een lijf!

    't Zit vol ouwe mannen
    Die bibberend en dor
    Hun 'vroeger' bepraten
    Met schuim in hun snor
    't Zit vol jonge jongens
    Die, leve de lol!
    Hun puisten beklinken
    Met Prosit! En Skol!

    't Zit vol Godverdomme
    En vol Amsterdam
    't Zit vol blonde vrouwen
    Van noordelijke stam
    't Zit vol ronde moekes
    Met in hun brevier
    Een borst voor de liefde
    Een borst voor het bier!

    't Zit vol horizons
    't Is geen slappe thee
    't Is sterk en 't is blond
    En de duivel werkt mee
    Wij hebben geen Alpen
    Dus brouwen wij hier
    De vlakte vol bergen
    Met bergen van bier!...



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

    Reacties (0)
    The lyrics in this collection are mostly by longtime established artists and/or authors from the 30's, 40's, 50's, 60's, 70's.
    Zoeken in blog

    Zoeken met Google


    E-Mail

    Tekst niet gevonden?
    Lyric not found?

    Dropbox

    We zoeken deze teksten (we're looking for):
    --> De Trein Naar Schellebelle
    --> Der Weg Ins Land Der Liebe
    --> Ela-Ela/Popcorn/Ding Dong Bell (Medley)
    --> Mirror
    --> My Song, My Love
    --> Semester I Rom

    Gastenboek
  • Lief Vrouwke dat daar eenzaam staat
  • Zingende wielrenner
  • lief vrouwke dat daar eenzaam staat

    Blog als favoriet !

    Blog tegen de regels? Meld het ons!
    Gratis blog op http://blog.seniorennet.be - SeniorenNet Blogs, eenvoudig, gratis en snel jouw eigen blog!