Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Marie-Trottoir Composer(s): Charles Dumont; Michel Vaucaire Performer(s): Édith Piaf
Marie-Trottoir, bonsoir Marie Marie, bonsoir Toi qui n'attend personne Et un peu tout le monde Perchée sur tes talons Sur tes trops hauts talons Marie qui vend du rêve À ceux qui ont envie d'espoir Tu as d'ailleurs De quoi plaire à certains rêveurs Tu es assez fardée Tu es un peu trop blonde Et puis tu as aussi Aussi un parapluie Marie qui pense à tout Même à se mettre à l'abri Marie-Trottoir, bonsoir Marie Marie, bonsoir Toi qui n'attend personne Et un peu tout le monde Marie née à Angers À Nice, ou à Saint-Dié Marie qui vend du rêve À ceux qui ont besoin d'aimer Bonsoir Marie-Trottoir Tu fais rien dans le noir Ne parle pas, souris, vas-y Joue les Jocondes Marie qui a toujours Pour tous les sans-amour Marie qui a un coeur Grand comme une roue de secours Marie-Trottoir, bonsoir Marie Marie, bonsoir...
Maria Lando Composer(s): César Calvo; Chabuca Granda Performer(s): Pedro Aznar; Susana Baca; David Byrne
Dawn breaks shattering like a statue like a statue of wings that scatter throughout the city And noon sings like a bell made of water A bell made of golden water that keeps us from loneliness And the night lifts its tall goblet its tall, tall goblet, early moon over the sea
But for Maria there is no dawn But for Maria there is no midday But for Maria there is no moon lifting its red goblet over the waters
Maria has no time to lift her eyes Maria to lift her eyes, broken by lack of sleep Maria broken by lack of sleep from so much suffering Maria from so much suffering, all she does is work
Maria just works and works Maria only works and her work enriches others
6 a.m. Or Nearer Composer(s): Randy Bachman Performer(s): The Guess Who
There ain't no reason
to talk about the things I could have done My livin' don't come easy and I've hardly just begun I'm not getting back the heartaches like before Anymore Anymore
They say seeing is believing so I lent myself to travel Soon became experienced and my soul turned into gravel Turned every stone and opened every door Like before Like before
Sun was hardly shining It was 6 A.M. or nearer My mind was sick of trying As the sky became a mirror I really felt like dying It was 6 A.M. or nearer I was drowning I was drowning
I soon got sick of falling So I took a try in praying I heard somebody calling Might have been a baby playing And I fell down from the ceiling to the floor Like before Like before
Sun was hardly shining It was 6 A.M. or nearer My mind was sick of trying As the sky became a mirror I really felt like dying It was 6 A.M. or nearer I was drowning I was drowning
La playa estaba desierta, el mar bañaba tu piel cantando con mi guitarra, para ti María Isabel La playa estaba desierta, el mar bañaba tu piel cantando con mi guitarra, para ti María Isabel
Coje tu sombrero y póntelo vamos a la playa calienta el sol Coje tu sombrero y póntelo vamos a la playa calienta el sol Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom
En la arena escribí tu nombre y luego yo lo borré para que nadie pisara tu nombre María Isabel En la arena escribí tu nombre y luego yo lo borré para que nadie pisara tu nombre María Isabel
Coje tu sombrero y póntelo vamos a la playa calienta el sol Coje tu sombrero y póntelo vamos a la playa calienta el sol Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom
La luna fue caminando junto a las olas del mar tenía celos de tus ojos y tu forma de mirar La luna fue caminando junto a las olas del mar tenía celos de tus ojos y tu forma de mirar
Coje tu sombrero y póntelo vamos a la playa calienta el sol Coje tu sombrero y póntelo vamos a la playa calienta el sol Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom Chibiribiri pom pom pom pom
Maria Elena Composer(s): Lorenzo Barcelata; Sidney Keith "Bob" Russell Originally performed by: Adolph Hofner Covered by various other artists
Like minutes are to an hour Darling, so you are to me...
Maria Elena, you're the answer to a prayer Maria Elena, can't you see how much I care? To me your voice is like the echo of a sigh And when you're near my heart can't speak above a sigh
Maria Elena, say that we will never part Maria Elena, take me to your heart A love like mine is great enough for two To share this love is really all I ask of you
Maria Elena, say that we will never part Maria Elena, take me to your heart A love like mine is great enough for two To share this love is really all I ask of you
Tuyo es mi corazón Oh sol de mi querer Mujer de mi ilusión Mi amor te con sagré Mi vida da la embellece una esperanza azul Mi vida tiene un cielo que le diste tu Tuyo es mi corazón Oh sol de mi querer Tuyo es todo mi ser tuyo es mujer Yo todo el corazón te lo entregué Eres mi fé, eres mi Dios, eres mi amor
634-5789 (Soulsville, USA) Composer(s): Steve Cropper; Eddie Floyd Performer(s): Wilson Pickett; and various other artists
If you need some good loving Call on me And if you need some good hugging Call on me baby I'll be right here at home All you gotta do is pick up the telephone and dial now
Six three four five seven eight nine That's my number Six three four five seven eight nine
If you want some loving Call on me And if you want sweet hugging Call on me baby No more lonely nights will you be alone All you gotta do is pick up the telephone and dial now
Six three four five seven eight nine That's my number Six three four five seven eight nine
I'll be right there Just as soon as I can And if I'll be a little bit late I hope you will understand
If you want some good loving Call on me If you need a good loving baby Call on me baby Oh I'll be right here at home All you gotta do is pick up that telephone and dial now
Six three four five seven eight nine That's my number Six three four five seven eight nine Six three four five seven eight nine
María Del Campo Composer(s): León Gieco Performer(s): León Gieco
Maria nacio en el campo, junto con la libertad tiene la piel del viento tiene los pies de hierba y los ojos del cielo tiene las manos duras como la tierra del corral tiene las manos duras como la tierra del corral como la tierra del corral, como la tierra del corral
No se necesita, no se necesita, dice Maria tener las manos blandas para ser mujer tener las manos blandas para ser mujer
Trae la miel del campo a la ciudad Trae la miel del campo a la ciudad porque aqui no hay flor porque aqui no hay flor tiene las manos duras como la tierra del corral tiene las manos duras como la tierra del corral como la tierra del corral, como la tierra del corral
'65 Love Affair Composer(s): Paul Davis Performer(s): Paul Davis; Aretha Franklin
I was a car hop You were into be-bop You sang do wop diddy wop diddy wop doo All of them changes you put me through
If I could go back again Well I know I'd never let you go Back with some of my friends To that wonderful
Chorus:
'65 Love Affair We wasn't gettin' nowhere But we didn't care It was a crazy '65 Love Affair Rock 'n' roll was simple and clear Oh, I still can hear I can hear it baby Well I asked you like a dum-dum You were bad with your pom-poms You said ooh wah go team ooh wah go Ooh-ee baby I want you to know
If I could go back in time Well, I know somehow you'd still be mine I wouldn't be so blind To that wonderful
'65 Love Affair When rock 'n' roll was simple and clear Oh, I still can hear I can hear it baby
Well, I tried to make you give in One night at the drive-in You said oh no baby, oh no woo All of them changes you put me through
If I could go back in time Well, I know somehow you'd still be mine I wouldn't be so blind To that wonderful
María de la calle nace cuando muere el sol Se para en las esquinas con temor... a que llegue un policía y la sorprenda dando amor María de la calle, a un señor
Con la mirada atenta siempre anda por ahí con su vestido negro de salir... Como una gata en agosto de diciembre al mes de abril María de la calle, de Madrid
Y se va dando, como la noche y entre los coches sus pasos vuelan Todo el que tiene una pena va tras de ti María sola, la de la calle pequeño talle, triste sonrisa Tiene el corazón a prisa para olvidar...
María de la calle siempre canta una canción de esas que la radio ya olvidó Y le cuenta a todo el mundo que ella tuvo un gran amor que fue por un "negocio" a Nueva York
María vuelve a casa cuando el sol ya va a salir murmuran las vecinas, por ahí... Prepara el desayuno y lee el diario del país María de la calle va a dormir
We waren late oorlogskinderen in volle armoede verwekt we groeiden op in het begin der vette jaren in alle kuisheid opgevoed met een domper op de bek men wilde ons in alle zuiverheid bewaren we werden ouder en de rock'n'roll teisterde het land we wierpen onze eerste blikken naar de meiden toen kwam Dylan en de rest en in ons, een stille kracht mijn beste jongen, 't waren wonderlijke tijden
Alles wat er dan gebeurde ging toen zo verduiveld snel we verbraken onze banden met 't verleden onze haren werden langer als een liederlijk protest tegen wat de burgerij van toen vereerde we riepen alles zal veranderen want iedereen is gelijk wat de ouderen ons vertelden wordt vergeten we riepen alles wordt verdeeld van nu af aan geen arm of rijk mijn beste jongen, 't leek de aardse tuin van Eden
't Was in 68, we waren jong en zo oprecht we droomden van de revolutie en we meenden het niet slecht o we waren maffe kikkers maar o mijn god, we waren echt
De tijd heeft uitgewezen zoals men ons ook had voorspeld dat het niet zo simpel was als we toen meenden de cirkel werd gesloten want de strijders van voorheen zijn hun oude droom meestal allang vergeten misschien was het toch niet vergeefs zoals ik soms nog wel eens denk is er toen toch meer gebeurd dan we nu weten misschien komt alles ooit terug maar dan juister als voorheen want beste jongen, 't leek de aardse tuin van Eden
't Was in 68, we waren jong en zo oprecht we droomden van de revolutie en we meenden het niet slecht o we waren maffe kikkers maar o mijn god, we waren echt
Maria Che Se Ne Va French Title: Marie, Quand Tu T'en Vas Composer(s): Georges Calabrese; Charles Aznavour; Gilbert Bécaud Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Maria che se ne va Il sole si nasconde E tornano da me Le nuviole, le ombre Dei non so dei perché
Maria che se ne va Un sogno incattivito Fra i tanti che mi dà Un giorno che è finito Senza spuntare mai
Maria Maria che se ne va
Maria che ne va Le assurde gelosie Di un uomo che non sa Che le malinconie Di chi vuole e non ha
Maria che se ne va La macchina scoperta Il vento nel foulard Un'avventura certa E io a morire qua
Maria Maria che se ne va
Maria che tornerà Col trucco un po' sbavato E mi sorriderà Togliendosi il vestito E così mi riavrà
Maria che tornerà Con aria disinvolta A cui non chiederò Chiedendo che una volta Prima o opoi chi losa
Go out with the boys I said I'll be alright Mama She'll never let me go to far The man on the stage plays a way out piano My brother's sitting in on guitar Shifty in the corner says "For heaven's sake - you drive that girl too far"
She was a '68 teenage queen The prettiest girl I've ever seen A movie star in a great big car A '68 teenage queen
A man comes over, looking like a robber She'll never let me go to far Keep outta trouble, don't burst your bubble She'll never let me drive her car Shifty in the corner says "For heaven's sake - you drive that girl too far"
She was a '68 teenage queen The prettiest girl I've ever seen A movie star in a great big car A '68 teenage queen.
(Instrumental)
Go out with the boys, I said I'll be alright Mama She'll never let me go to far The man on the stage plays a way out piano My brother's sitting in on guitar Shifty in the corner says "For heaven's sake - you drive that girl too far"
She was a '68 teenage queen The prettiest girl I've ever seen A movie star in a great big car A '68 teenage queen
Kingston, Kingston Composer(s): Lou Deprijck; Jay Alanski Performer(s): Lou & the Hollywood Bananas
Ça commence à bouger J'ai plus hésité J'ai dansé le reggae À Montego Bay C'est l'hiver à Paris Paris la pluie et l'ennui Mais ici plus d'soucis
Kingston Kingston Kingston Kingston
À l'hôtel le liftier Il peut pas s'empêcher De swinguer sur un air de Bob Marley Le soleil va briller Sable blanc Cocotiers C'est comme ça toute l'année
Kingston Kingston Kingston Kingston
Ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh
Kingston Kingston Kingston Kingston
Mon costume Crème glacée Ma chemise à palmiers Trop chaud J'les ai défaits Des fois qu'on s'demanderait Le soleil va briller Sable blanc Cocotiers Aussi fort toute l'année
69 Année Érotique Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg & Jane Birkin; Kramer; Luscious Jackson
Gainsbourg et son Gainsborough Ont pris le ferry-boat De leur lit par le hublot Ils regardent la côte Ils s'aiment et la traversée Durera toute une année Ils vaincront les maléfices Jusqu'en soixante-dix
Gainsbourg et son Gainsborough Vont rejoindre Paris Ils ont laissé derrière eux La Tamise et Chelsea Ils s'aiment et la traversée Durera toute une année Et que les dieux les bénissent Jusqu'en soixante-dix
7 Billion People Composer(s): J. Fluitsma; E. van Tijn; F. Pels; P. Phillips Oland Performer(s): Engelbert Humperdinck
Everybody's talking And fighting to be heard No-one listens anymore So no-one hears a word
We eat our breakfast Work all day Hide inside our houses The center of the universe is getting pretty crowded
We dream our dreams and cry our tears Look for easy answers Hate what we don't understand And run from what connects us
Seven billion people Living on a little planet Wonder what we're doing here But who can understand it
Seven billion people Looking for a revelation Could be life's a journey And not a destination
We agitate and demonstrate Just too many causes Politically so correct Sometimes we grasp at straws
We fight our tears and in the end Does anything get clearer? We learn to see what life could be Lookin' in a rear-view mirror
Love and hate are easy lies Everybody uses It's hard to lose the things we prize If everyone refuses
Seven billion people Living on a little planet Wonder what we're doing here But who can understand it Seven billion people Looking for a revelation Could be life's a journey And not a destination
Maria Bartiromo Composer(s): Joey Ramone Performer(s): Joey Ramone
What´s happening on Wall St. What´s happening at the Stock Exchange I want to know What´s happening on Squawk Box What´s happening with my stocks I want to know I watch you on the TV every single day Those eyes make everything okay I watch her every day I watch her every night She´s really outta sight
Maria Bartiromo Maria Bartiromo Maria Bartiromo
What´s happening with Yahoo! What´s happening with AOL I want to know What´s happening with Intel What´s happening with Amazon I want to know I watch you on TV every single day Those eyes make eveything OK I watch her every day I watch her every night She´s really outta sight
Maria Bartiromo Maria Bartiromo Maria Bartiromo Maria Bartiromo Maria Bartiromo
What´s happening on Wall St. What´s happening at the Stock Exchange I want to know What´s happening on Squawk Box What´s happening with my stocks I want to know
I watch her at the big board every single day While she´s reporting you best stay out of her way I watch her every day I watch her every night She´s really outta sight
7 Day Weekend Composer(s): Dallas Austin; Grace Jones; Clarence "Satch" Satchell Performer(s): Grace Jones
Oh nobody does it the way I like this? Mmmm .... where are you from? Yeah, you really got me now ..... I was at a party, spotted your baby face hair slicked back in place, smile so vivid I knew I had to make a move on your pretty feet weak off I've got to think to get you in my limits Let me show you how to ease my tension Use your body and soul Just how far will I go? You want an answer to your question Do you really want to know? You're out of my reach that's why I want you more
It's a choice of trick or treat We'll begin and end on a 7 day weekend Are you so blind that you can't see? A kiss will lead you on Sex will bring you under I bet you it's all over Uh huh, gotta get up gotta get up Send you up send you up On a 7 day weekend
Contradictions get distorted and you know there's no guarantee I had to fool with his friend Standing in front of him to bring his attention to me Let me show you how to ease my tension Use your body and soul Just how far will I go? You want an answer to your question Do you really want to know? 'Cause, you're out of my reach That's why I want you more It's a choice of trick or treat We'll begin and end on a 7 day weekend Are you so blind that you can't see? A kiss will lead you on The sex will bring you under I bet you it's all over
Love that's beyond the line, losing my dignity Love without trust, what is it worth You've got to live your life gracefully!!!
It's a choice of trick or treat We'll begin and end on a 7 day weekend Are you so blind that you can't see? A kiss will lead you on The effect will bring you under I bet you it's all over It's a choice of trick or treat We'll begin and end on a 7 day weekend Are you so blind that you can't see? A kiss will lead you on The effect will bring you under I bet you it's all over
Ohhhh, yeahhhh ... You make me feel so good inside Baby let me love you tonight I'm yours ..... weekend I tell you, we'll begin and end on a 7 day weekend Are you so blind that you can't see? A kiss will lead you on Effects will bring you under I bet you ... it's a choice ... yeah .... We'll begin and end on a seven day weekend A kiss will lead you on Effects will bring you under (laughs ...) 7 days .... 7 days and I got you where I want you I got you where I want you, you're mine (laughs) ... You're mine, you're mine ...... (laughs)
Maria Composer(s): Leonard Bernstein; Stephen Sondheim Originally performed by: Larry Kent Covered by various other artists
(As Tony sings, he looks for where Maria lives)
The most beautiful sound I ever heard Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria... All the beautiful words of the world in a single word Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria...
Maria! I've just met a girl named Maria And suddenly that name Will never be the same To me
Maria! I've just kissed a girl named Maria And suddenly I've found How wonderful a sound Can be!
Maria! Say it loud and there's music playing Say it soft and it's almost like praying
