Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Dis-moi, Marilou Veux-tu, Marilou Répondre à cette question? Si tu n'veux pas, tu dis non Je ne t'en voudrai pas Je sais, Marilou Qu'avec Marilou, Il faut pas trop insister Sinon, elle va se fâcher Et ça, je ne veux pas As-tu déjà aimé, Marilou? Aurais-tu essayé, Marilou? Serais-je le premier, Marilou? Réponds-moi, Marilou
Dis-moi, Marilou Je vais, Marilou Te répéter ma question Tu ne fais pas attention Ça ne m'étonne pas Je sais, Marilou Qu'avec Marilou, Il faut se montrer patient C'est une petite enfant Qui ne m'écoute pas As-tu déjà aimé, Marilou? Aurais-tu essayé, Marilou? Serais-je le premier, Marilou? Réponds-moi, Marilou
Dis-moi, Marilou Pourquoi, Marilou Baisses-tu les yeux ainsi? Toi qui les as si jolis Allons, regarde-moi 0Je sais, Marilou Qu'avec Marilou, D'autres garçons ont dansé Mais qu'as-tu donc à pleurer? Ainsi, c'était donc ça! Tu as déjà aimé, Marilou Tu as donc essayé, Marilou Je serai le dernier, Marilou Ça n'fait rien, Marilou Non, ça n'fait rien, Marilou Non, ne pleure pas, Marilou Non, ne pleure pas, Marilou
96 Tears Composer(s): Ruby Martinez Performer(s): Question Mark & The Mysterians; and various other artists
Too many teardrops for one heart to be cryin' Too many teardrops for one heart to carry on You're way on top now Since you left me You're always laughin' Way down at me But watch out now I'm gonna get there We'll be together For just a little while And then I'm gonna put you Way down here And you'll start cryin' Ninety-six tears Cry Cry
And when the sun comes up I'll be on top You'll be way down there Lookin' up And I might wave Come up here But I don't see you Wavin' now I'm way down here Wonderin' how I'm gonna get you But I know now I'll just cry, cry, I'll just cry
Too many teardrops for one heart to be cryin' Too many teardrops for one heart To carry on You're gonna cry ninety-six tears You're gonna cry ninety-six tears You're gonna cry cry, cry, cry, now You're gonna cry cry, cry, cry Ninety-six tears c'mon and lemme hear you cry, now Ninety-six tears (whoo!) I wanna hear you cry Night and day, yeah, all night long Uh-ninety-six tears cry cry cry C'mon baby, let me hear you cry now, all night long Uh-ninety-six tears! Yeah! C'mon now Uh-ninety-six tears!
Donde quiera me encuentro un papel de Mariko-San Donde quiera descubro un recado, un guiño de ojo Ando en una gaveta, abro un libro registro un bolsillo, levanto un mantel Donde quiera me encuentro un papel de Mariko-San
El verano llegó desde ayer no quiso esperar Mete leña en su horno de sietemesino y ahoga El verano a pesar de las cosas que pese al verano se deben hacer El verano llegó desde ayer no quiso esperar
Hoy debiera contar hasta cien y luego soñar Hoy debiera volver del océano y ser bienvenido Hoy debiera andar sin zapatos casarme de pronto sin saber con quién Hoy debiera contar hasta cien y luego soñar
Every time I end up waking up In some hotel without my Set of keys Coming to, remembering the way You turned me out when I was On my knees You think that was One up for you But I know I scored something too
When I see the way you have to struggle Just to do a little simple thing I feel apologetic Just because I'm not particularly suffering So I let you take me down I'm like your rent-a-clown
When I saw my baby cry I knew that he loved me That was some great victory He cried because of me He hit me with his belt But his tears were all I felt When I saw my baby cry I knew he loved me
When you try and cut me down And push me back If I attack your attitude I rise up to the challenge 'cause I like to taste the sugar of your violent mood Just like a stormy sea You're natural Poetry to me
When I saw my baby cry I knew that he loved me That was some great victory He cried because of me He hit me with his belt But his tears were all I felt When I saw my baby cry I knew he loved me I knew he loved me
98.6 Composer(s): George Fischoff; Tony Powers Performer(s): Keith; The Bystanders; Angeles; Steve Ivey
Good morning sun I say it's good to see you shinin'! I know my baby, brought you to me She kissed me yesterday hello ya silver linin' Got spring and summer runnin' through me ..... Hey, ninety eight point six, it's good to have you back again, oh Hey, ninety eight point six, her lovin' is the medicine that saved me Oh, I love my baby
Hey, everybody on the street: I see you smilin' Must be because I found my baby You know she's got me on another kind of highway I want to go to where it takes me! Hey, ninety eight point six, it's good to have you back again, oh Hey, ninety eight point six, her lovin' is the medicine that saved me Oh, I love my baby
You know she's got me on another kind of highway I want to go to where it takes me Hey, ninety eight point six, it's good to have you back again, oh Hey, ninety eight point six, her lovin' is the medicine that saved me
Marie-Madeleine Composer(s): Pierre Delanoë; Claude Lemesle; T. Moeller; B. Parker Performer(s): Joe Dassin
Marie-Madeleine, y a pas si longtemps Souviens-toi de tes amours Je t'amusais bien, tu aimais l'argent Et moi, je t'aimais tout court Qu'est-ce qui t'a pris de tout laisser De tout quitter pour un seul homme Un faux prophète, un illuminé Un soi-disant roi sans couronne Soi-disant roi de Galilée
Marie-Madeleine, y a pas si longtemps Que tu n'étais pas fidèle Tu n'es plus à moi, mais qu'est-ce qu'il te prend On n'épouse pas le ciel Tu n'as plus rien à espérer Il a déjà un pied en terre Oublie ce fou, il t'a trompée Le Roi des Juifs ne peut rien faire Le Roi des Juifs est condamné
Redeviens Marie-Madeleine Ne va pas chercher si loin Je n'ai plus rien, Marie-Madeleine Revis, reviens C'est à moi que tu appartiens Tu attends qui - tu attends quoi Redescends sur terre, j'ai besoin de toi
Marie-Madeleine, qui avait cru Qu'un jour on te verrait pleurer Mais qu'est-ce qu'il t'a fait, qu'est-ce qu'il a de plus Il a dû t'ensorceler Moi aussi, je sais pardonner Et je sais faire des prières Je suis venu te supplier Qu'il vienne me jeter la pierre Celui qui n'a jamais aimé
Redeviens Marie-Madeleine Ne va pas chercher si loin Je n'ai plus rien, Marie-Madeleine Revis, reviens C'est à moi que tu appartiens Tu attends qui - tu attends quoi Redescends sur terre, j'ai besoin de toi
Marieke Composer(s): Jacques Brel; Gérard Jouannest Originally performed by: Jacques Brel (Belgium) Covered by various other artists
Ay Marieke, Marieke Je t'aimais tant Entre les tours De Bruges et Gand Ay Marieke, Marieke Il y a longtemps Entre les tours De Bruges et Gand
Zonder liefde, warme liefde Waait de wind, de stomme wind Zonder liefde warme liefde Weent de zee, de grijze zee Zonder liefde, warme liefde Lijdt het licht, het donker licht En schuurt de zand over mijn land Mijn platte land, mijn Vlaanderenland
Ay Marieke, Marieke Le ciel flamand Couleur des tours De Bruges et Gand Ay Marieke, Marieke Le ciel flamand Pleure avec moi De Bruges à Gand
Zonder, liefde, warme liefde Waait de wind, c'est fini Zonder liefde, warme liefde Weent de zee, déjà fini Zonder liefde, warme liefde Lijdt het licht, tout est fini En schuurt het zand over mijn land Mijn platte land, mijn Vlaanderenland
Ay Marieke, Marieke Le ciel flamand Pesait-il trop De Bruges à Gand Ay Marieke, Marieke Sur tes vingt ans Que j'aimais tant De Bruges à Gand
Zonder liefde, warme liefde Lacht de duivel, de zwarte duivel Zonder liefde, warme liefde Brandt mijn hart, mijn oude hart Zonder liefde, warme liefde Sterft de zomer, de droevige zomer En schuurt het zand over mijn land Mijn platte land, mijn Vlaanderenland
Ay Marieke, Marieke Revienne le temps Revienne le temps De Bruges et Gand Ay Marieke, Marieke Revienne le temps Où tu m'aimais De Bruges à Gand
Ay Marieke, Marieke Le soir souvent Entre les tours De Bruges et Gand Ay Marieke, Marieke Tous les étangs M'ouvrent leurs bras De Bruges à Gand, de Bruges à Gand, de Bruges à Gand...
99 Miles From L.A. Composer(s): Albert Hammond; Hal David Performer(s): Albert Hammond; Art Garfunkel; Johnny Mathis; Julio Iglesias; Nancy Sinatra; Steve Ross; David Seering
Keeping my eyes on the road, I see you Keeping my hands on the wheel, I hold you 99 miles from L.A. I kiss you, I miss you, please be there
Passing a white sandy beach, we're sailing Turning the radio on, we're dancing 99 miles from L.A. I want you, I need you, please be there
The windshield is covered with rain I'm crying Pressing my foot on the gas, I'm flying Counting the telephone poles, I phone you Reading the signs on the road, I write you 99 miles from L.A. We're laughing, we're loving, please be there We're laughing, we're loving, please be there
Marie-Jeanne English Title: Ode To Billie Joe Composer(s): Bobbie Gentry; J.M. Rivat; F.T. Thomas Performer(s): Joe Dassin (Originally performed by: Bobbie Gentry)
C'était le quatre juin, le soleil tapait depuis le matin Je m'occupais de la vigne et mon frère chargeait le foin Et l'heure du déjeuner venue, on est retourné à la maison Et notre mère a crié de la cuisine: "Essuyez vos pieds sur l'paillasson" Puis elle nous dit qu'elle avait des nouvelles de Bourg-les-Essonnes Ce matin Marie-Jeanne Guillaume s'est jetée du pont de la Garonne
Et mon père dit à ma mère en nous passant le plat de gratin "La Marie-Jeanne, elle n'était pas très maligne, passe-moi donc le pain Y a bien encore deux hectares à labourer dans le champ de la canne" Et maman dit: "Tu vois, quand j'y pense, c'est quand même bête pour cette pauvre Marie-Jeanne On dirait qu'il n'arrive jamais rien de bon à Bourg-les-Essonnes Et voilà qu'Marie-Jeanne Guillaume va s'jeter du pont de la Garonne"
Et mon frère dit qu'il se souvenait quand lui et moi et le grand Nicolas On avait mis une grenouille dans le dos de Marie-Jeanne un soir au cinéma Et il me dit: "Tu te rappelles, tu lui parlais ce dimanche près de l'église Donne-moi encore un peu de vin, c'est bien injuste la vie Dire que j'l'ai vue à la scierie hier à Bourg-les-Essonnes Et qu'aujourd'hui Marie-Jeanne s'est jetée du pont de la Garonne"
Maman m'a dit enfin: "Mon grand, tu n'as pas beaucoup d'appétit J'ai cuisiné tout ce matin, et tu n'as rien touché, tu n'as rien pris Dis-moi, la sur de ce jeune curé est passée en auto Elle m'a dit qu'elle viendrait dimanche à dîner... oh! et à propos Elle dit qu'elle a vu un garçon qui t'ressemblait à Bourg-les-Essonnes Et lui et Marie-Jeanne jetaient quelque chose du pont de la Garonne"
Toute une année est passée, on ne parle plus du tout de Marie-Jeanne Mon frère qui s'est marié a pris un magasin avec sa femme La grippe est venue par chez nous et mon père en est mort en janvier Depuis maman n'a plus envie de faire grand-chose, elle est toujours fatiguée Et moi, de temps en temps j'vais ramasser quelques fleurs du côté des Essonnes Et je les jette dans les eaux boueuses du haut du pont de la Garonne
99 Pounds Composer(s): Jeff Barry Performer(s): The Monkees
I tell ya she's a heart breaker And you can't tell me she ain't There's a little devil in her Under all that powder and paint And she can hang you up every night And get you so uptight She's 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds She's 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite
I tell you half a ton of sugar Ain't half as sweet as her She can change and rearrange you Till you can't tell what you were And it don't even pay to fight 'Cause she don't know wrong from right She's 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds She's 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite
And she may look like an angel But she's made out of TNT She's a little bitty babe of explosivity Yeah but when she holds you tight She's some kind of outa sight She's 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds I said 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite I said 99 pounds, I said 99 pounds
C'était ton pas que j'avais entendu C'était bien toi, cette ombre vague Entr'aperçue dans notre rue Te voilà revenue et tu vois bien Que je t'ai attendue J'étais certain de toi Je savais que tôt ou tard Envers et contre tout espoir J'allais enfin te revoir
Marie-Ange Tu as l'air fatigué Viens m'embrasser Ne dis rien, ne parle pas De ce voyage D'où tu reviens les yeux changés Que ton cur a dû naufragé Tout ça, tu vas l'oublier
Marie-Ange On s'éloigne de l'enfer On va s'aimer à la lumière De la vie familière Marie-Ange C'est bon de revoir ton sourire Imaginer notre avenir Pour le meilleur et pour le pire
Répose-toi, veux-tu manger un peu Ne pleure pas, je n'aime pas ça Quand il pleut dans tes yeux Tu vas retrouver ta maison Et lui redonner sa raison Pour retrouver le temps long
Marie-Ange On s'éloigne de l'enfer On va s'aimer à la lumière De la vie familière Marie-Ange C'est bon de revoir ton sourire Imaginer notre avenir Pour le meilleur et pour le pire
Si ton cur a dû naufrager Tout ça, tu vas l'oublier Marie-Ange On s'éloigne de l'enfer On va s'aimer à la lumière De la vie familière
99 Year Blues Composer(s): Julius Daniels; Jorma Kaukonen Performer(s): Hot Tuna; Jim Keswkin
Well now give me my pistol man and three round balls I'm gonna shoot everybody that I don't like at all Like at all, Like at all Like at all, Like at all
Gotta .38 special man and .45 frame You know the thing don't miss 'cause I got dead aim Got dead aim, got dead aim Got dead aim, got dead aim
Well the world is a drag and my friends can't vote Gonna make me a connection and score some dope Go get high, go get high Go get high, go get high
Marie, Quand Tu T'en Vas Italian Title: Maria Che Se Ne Va Composer(s): Charles Aznavour; Gilbert Bécaud Performer(s): Charles Aznavour; Gilbert Bécaud
Marie quand tu t'en vas Tous mes soleils se cachent Et mon ciel s'obscurcit Les ombres font des taches Sur les murs de mes nuits Marie quand tu t'en vas Les cours d' eaux se tarissent L'oiseau quitte son nid Les bourgeons dépérissent Avant d' avoir fleuri Marie, Marie quand tu t'en vas
Marie quand tu t'en vas Tout vieillit en mon être Et je meurs mille vies Derrière ma fenêtre À te voir avec lui
Marie quand tu t'en vas Dans la longue voiture Blanche décapotée Pour vivre l'aventure En me laissant crever Marie, Marie quand tu t'en vas
Marie quand tu reviens Avec ton maquillage Qui coule par endroit Des plis à ton corsage Jambes nues sans tes bas
Marie quand tu reviens Insouciante et sans honte Je fais celui qui croit Tout ce que tu racontes J'ai trop peur qu'une fois Marie, Marie Tu ne reviennes pas Marie quand tu t'en vas
99 Years (And One Dark Day) Composer(s): Jesse Fuller Performer(s): Jesse Fuller
This here is a song about life in prison It's called 99 years and one dark day The ninety-nine years are the years you're in the prison And the one dark day is the day you die And it's too bad for you ......
I commited a crime many years ago I shot my woman with a forty-four She had another man, wasn't in my head I've got ninety-nine years and one dark day
I've been in prison twenty years or more Shot my woman with a forty-four I'll be here until my dyin' day I've got ninety-nine years and one dark day
Food is bad and the beds are hard I spend all day breakin' rocks in the yard Where there ain't no change, gonna stay that way I've got ninety-nine years and one dark day
Ain't no singer that can sing a song To convince this warden that I ain't wrong His mind's made up--it's gonna stay that way I've got ninety-nine years and one dark day
Never learned to read, never learned to write My whole life has been one big fight I never heard about the righteous way I've got ninety-nine years and one dark day
Marie Provost Composer(s): Nick Lowe Originally performed by: Nick Lowe
Marie Provost did not look her best The day the cops bust into her lonely nest in the cheap hotel up on Hollywood west July 29
She'd been lyin' there for two or three weeks The neighbors said they never heard a squeak While hungry eyes that could not speak said even little doggies have got to eat
She was a winner that became a doggie's dinner She never meant that much to me Whoa oh poor Marie
Marie Provost was a movie queen mysterious angel of the silent screen And run like the wind the nation's young men steamed When Marie crossed the silent screen
Whoa she came out west from New York but when the talkies came Marie just couldn't cope The public said Marie take a walk All the way back to New York
She was a winner that became a doggie's dinner She never meant that much to me Whoa oh poor Marie
Those quaalude bombs didn't help her sleep As her nights grew long and her days grew bleak It's all downhill once you've passed your peak Marie got ready for that last big sleep
The cops came in and they looked around Throwin' up everywhere over what they found The handiwork of Marie's little dachshund That hungry little dachshund
She was a winner that became a doggie's dinner She never meant that much to me Whoa oh poor Marie
9th & Hennepin Composer(s): Tom Waits Performer(s): Tom Waits
Well it's Ninth and Hennepin All the doughnuts have names that sound like prostitutes And the moon's teeth marks are on the sky Like a tarp thrown all over this And the broken umbrellas like dead birds And the steam comes out of the grill Like the whole goddamn town's ready to blow... And the bricks are all scarred with jailhouse tattoos And everyone is behaving like dogs And the horses are coming down Violin Road And Dutch is dead on his feet And all the rooms they smell like diesel And you take on the dreams of the ones who have slept here And I'm lost in the window, and I hide in the stairway And I hang in the curtain, and I sleep in your hat... And no one brings anything small into a bar around here They all started out with bad directions And the girl behind the counter has a tattooed tear One for every year he's away, she said Such a crumbling beauty, ah There's nothing wrong with her that a hundred dollars won't fix She has that razor sadness that only gets worse With the clang and the thunder of the Southern Pacific going by And the clock ticks out like a dripping faucet til you're full of rag water and bitters and blue ruin And you spill out over the side to anyone who will listen... And I've seen it all, I've seen it all Through the yellow windows of the evening train ...
Marie Marie Danish Title: Forbi Min Pi'e Composer(s): Dave Alvin Originally performed by: The Blasters Covered by various other artists
Marie Marie, playing guitar on the back porch I sit in my car, while you sing so sad Marie Marie
Marie Marie, It's so lonely in these farmlands Please come with me, to the bright lights downtown Marie Marie
I said: "hey, pretty girl, don't you understand I just want to be your lovin' man"
Marie Marie, the sun is down in the cornfields The evening is dark, and you sing so sad Marie Marie
Marie Marie, It's so lonely in these farmlands Please come with me, to the bright lights downtown Marie Marie
Marie Marie, I got two weeks in back pay There's gas in my car, and your folks say I must go Marie Marie
I said: "hey, pretty girl, don't you understand I just want to be your lovin' man"
Marie Marie, playing guitar on the back porch I sit in my car, while you sing so sad Marie Marie
Marie Marie, I got two weeks in back pay There's gas in my car, and your folks say I must go Marie Marie
While you sing so sad Marie Marie While you sing so sad Marie Marie While you sing so sad Marie Marie While you sing so sad Marie Marie While you sing so sad Marie Marie ...
100 Hundred Easy Ways To Lose A Man Composer(s): Leonard Bernstein; Betty Comden; Adolph Green Performer(s): Betty Comden & Adolph Green
Now the first way to lose a man
You've met a charming fellow and you're out for a spin The motor fails and he just wears a helpless grin Don't bat your eyes and say, "what a romantic spot we're in"
Just get out, crawl under the car, tell him it's the gasket And fix it in two seconds flat with a bobby pin
That's a good way to lose a man
He takes you to a baseball game You sit knee to knee He says, "the next man up at bat will bunt, you'll see" Don't say, "oooh, what's a bunt? this game's too hard for little me"
Just say, "bunt? are you nuts?!! with no outs, two men on base, and a left-handed batter coming up, you'll walk right into a triple play just like it happened in the fifth game of the world series in 1923"
That's a sure way to lose a man
A sure sure sure sure way to lose a man A splendid way to lose a man
Just throw your knowledge in his face he'll never try for second base ninety-eight ways to go
The third way to lose a man The life-guard at the beach that all the girlies adore swims bravely out to save you through the ocean's roar don't say, "oh, thanks, I would have drowned in just one second more"
Just push his head under water and yell, "last one in is a rotten egg" and race him back to shore!
That's a swell way to lose a man
You've found your perfect mate and it's been love from the start He whispers, "you're the one to who I give my heart" Don't say, "I love you too, my dear, let's never never part"
Just say, "I'm afraid you've made a grammatical error -- it's not `to who I give my heart,' it's `to whom I give my heart' -- you see, with the use of the preposition `to,' `who' becomes the indirect object making the use of `whom' imperative which i can easily show you by drawing a simple chart"
That's a fine way to lose a man
A fine fine fine fine way to lose a man a dandy way to lose a man
Just be more well-informed than he you'll never hear "o, promise me"
Just show him where his grammar errs then mark your towels "hers" and "hers"
Yes, girls, you too can lose your man if you will use ruth sherwood's plan one hundred easy ways to lose a man
900 Miles Composer(s): Woody Guthrie Performer(s): Woody Guthrie; and various other artists
Well I'm walkin' down the track, I got tears in my eyes Tryin' to read a letter from my home
chorus: If that train runs me right, I'll be home tomorrow night 'Cause it's nine hundred miles where I'm goin' And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow 'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
Well the train I ride on is a hundred coaches long You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
I will pawn you my watch, I will pawn you my chain Pawn you my gold diamond ring
Well if you say so, I will railroad no more Sidetrack my train and come home