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.
Marina Composer(s): Rocco Granata (Originally performed by: Rocco Granata)
Mi arde enamigis al Marina tre carma kaj tre gaja brunulino... Sed amon mian tute si neglektas kiel konkeri sian koron do?
Sin iam mi renkontis tute sola rapida igis mia bato kora Kaj kiam audis si la amdeklaron si kison al mi donis kun fervor'...
Marina, Marina, Marina mi volas edzigi al vi Marina, Marina, Marina, mi estas frenezo pro vi! Brunulino kara ho belajo rara vi ne devas min forlasi ho ne, ne, ne, ne, ne... Brunulino kara ho belajo rara vi ne devas min forlasi ho ne, ne, ne, ne, ne...
867-5309/Jenny Composer(s): James Keller; Alex Call Performer(s): Tommy Tutone
Jenny Jenny who can I turn to You give me something I can hold on to I know you'll think I'm like the others before Who saw your name and number on the wall
Jenny I've got your number I need to make you mine Jenny don't change your number
Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine Jenny Jenny you're the girl for me You don't know me but you make me so happy I tried to call you before but I lost my nerve I tried my imagination but I was disturbed
Jenny I've got your number I need to make you mine Jenny don't change your number Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine
I got it (I got it) I got it I got your number on the wall I got it (I got it) I got it For a good time, for a good time call
Jenny I've got your number I need to make you mine Jenny I've called your number
Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine
Jenny Jenny who can I turn to (Eight six seven five three oh nine) For the price of a dime I can always turn to you (Eight six seven five three oh nine)
Eight six seven five three oh nine Eight six seven five three oh nine Five three oh nine ...
Marina Composer(s): Rocco Granata Performer(s): De Strangers (Originally performed by: Rocco Granata)
Marina, o yo te quiero
In Spanje in het zonnige Sevilla Daar woont een lieve schat, ze heet Marina Ze danst in het café la cucaracha t Is daarom 's avonds altijd even vol Je vindt er praktisch iedere torero Die zwaaien dan geestdriftig hun sombrero En roepen luid: Marina, yo te quiero Zo brengt ze iedereen het hoofd op hol
Marina, Marina, Marina Kom dans nog een keertje voor mij Marina, Marina, Marina Dan maak je mijn hart weer zo blij Als ik jou zie draaien Met je rokken zwaaien Sta ik in lichterlaaie Dat noemt men temperament En wil jij mij trouwen Laat ik een villa bouwen Ja het zal je nooit berouwen Wanneer je bij me bent (x2)
wanneer je bij me bent ik geef je al mijn geld wanneer je bij me bent, olé
88 Seconds In Greensboro Composer(s): Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark Performer(s): Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark
88 Seconds Is all it takes 88 Seconds Don't make mistakes We've seen you We can see you In red and blue In black and white Under crystal skies In full daylight You know it God you know it 88 seconds Is all it takes In 88 seconds We don't make mistakes We know you Oh, yes we have known you Times are changing But not in our street Once we played there Like the good times You know it God, you know it They're heading for A shallow grave With a big black cross By a tall white house To a place down south We won't forget To be stabbed in the back By a man they met In 88 seconds In Greensboro In 88 seconds In Greensboro 88 seconds In Greensboro Is all we take
Marina Composer(s): Rocco Granata; Rene Jan Van Hoogten Performer(s): Kandis (Originally performed by: Rocco Granata)
De drømmer alle sammen om Marina de sukker for sig selv: Marina Mia de ler og smiler sødt og si'r Marina du er så kær som ingen anden her
Der' hver dag mange breve til Marina i alle breve står Marina Mia og byens postbud hvisker Åh Marina du er så kær som ingen anden her
Marina, Marina, Marina, pas på de forelskede mænd Marina, Marina, Marina, de prøver igen og igen Løfter vil de gi' dig hvis blot de ka' li' dig du ska' bare ikke gi' dig oh, no, no, no, no Kun en mand ka' du elske si' roligt til de sprælske til de glødende rebelske oh, no, no, no, no
Marina, Marina, Marina, pas på de forelskede mænd Marina, Marina, Marina, de prøver igen og igen Løfter vil de gi' dig hvis blot de ka' li' dig du ska' bare ikke gi' dig oh, no, no, no, no Kun en mand ka' du elske si' roligt til de sprælske til de glødende rebelske oh, no, no, no, no
9 To 5 From the film "9 To 5" (1980) Composer(s: Dolly Parton Performer(s): Dolly Parton; and various other artists
Jump on outta bed and I stumble to the kitchen Pour myself a cup of ambition And yawn and stretch and try to come to life Jump in the shower and the blood starts pumpin' Out on the street the traffic starts jumpin' With folks like me on the job from 9 to 5
Workin' 9 to 5, what a way to make a livin' Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin' They just use your mind and they never give you credit It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it 9 to 5, for service and devotion You would think that I would deserve a fat promotion Want to move ahead but the boss won't seem to let me I swear sometimes that man is out to get me!
They let you dream just to watch 'em shatter You're just a step on the boss-man's ladder But you got dreams he'll never take away You're in the same boat with a lotta your friends Waitin' for the day your ship'll come in 'n' the tide's gonna turn and it's all gonna roll your way
Workin' 9 to 5, what a way to make a livin' Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin' They just use your mind and you never get the credit It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it 9 to 5, yeah they got you where they want you There's a better life, and you dream about it, don't you? It's a rich man's game no matter what they call it And you spend your life puttin' money in his wallet
9 to 5, whoa what a way to make a livin' 'stead-a gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin' They just use your mind and they never give you credit It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it
9 to 5, yeah they done got you where they want you FADE There's a better life, and you dream about it, don't you? It's a rich man's game no matter what they call it
I got nine million, nine hundred Ninety nine thousand Nine hundred ninety nine Tears to go And then I don't know If I'll be over you
The sun didn't shine This morning It's been raining The whole day through Suddenly without warning, You found somebody new That's when the first tear came Falling from my eyes I'm beginning to feel the pain Seeing nothing But cloudy skies
I got nine million, nine hundred Ninety nine thousand nine hundred ninety nine Tears to go And then I don't know If I'll be over you Will I be over you
You're out tonight with your new love I'm far, far from your mind Tryin' to get over you Love could take A whole lifetime I can't believe you Could want anybody else So no one could take my place At least that's what I keep Telling myself As the tears fall down my face
I got nine million, nine hundred Ninety nine thousand Nine hundred ninety nine Tears to go And then I don't know If I'll be over you Will I be over you
I got nine million, nine hundred Ninety nine thousand Nine hundred ninety nine Tears to go I got nine million, nine hundred Ninety nine thousand Nine hundred ninety nine Tears to go And then I don't know If I'll be over you
I got nine million, nine hundred Ninety nine thousand Nine hundred ninety nine Tears to go I got nine million, nine hundred Ninety nine thousand Nine hundred ninety nine Tears to go ......
Marilyn Composer(s): Nicolas Peyrac Performer(s): Nicolas Peyrac
Tu posais nue de dos pour des calendriers Tu faisais des photos mais rêvais de danser Petite poupée blonde aux cheveux décoiffés Tu t'en venais de l'ombre et rêvais de gagner Le soleil, le soleil
Et les hommes se mirent à te désirer Pour un de tes sourires pour une nuit volée Ils te bâtirent un jour un palais de papier Marilyn, que t'ont-ils fait?
Et Monsieur Cinéma se foutait bien de toi Il te faisait diva mais tu n'étais que toi Une gosse perdue au coeur de ses studios Où les coeurs se sont tus à force de sanglots Au soleil, au soleil
Et les femmes se mirent à te détester Tu devenais l'objet que voulaient posséder Les hommes enchaînés rêvant de liberté Marilyn, que t'ont-ils fait?
On dit qu'un président t'avait téléphoné Qu'il était ton amant depuis quelques années On disait tout de toi, on en avait tant dit Qu'ils ne surent pas pourquoi tu t'étais endormie Au soleil, au soleil
Et moi qui t'ignorais, je te connais si bien Que je te dis bravo, n'oublie pas que demain On reviendra te voir mais repose-toi bien Marilyn, Marilyn a trop dansé
Et moi qui t'ignorais, je te connais si bien Que je te dis bravo, n'oublie pas que demain On reviendra te voir mais repose-toi bien Marilyn, a trop dansé A trop dansé, Marilyn
90 Miles An Hour (Down A Dead End Street) Composer(s): Hal Blair; Don Robertson Performer(s): Hank Snow; Katy Moffatt; Bob Dylan; John Berry; Ashley Hutchings; Michel Montecrossa
I took you home from a party And we kissed in fun A few stolen kisses and no harm was done Instead of stopping when we could We went right on Until suddenly we found the brakes were gone
You belong to someone else and I do too It's just too crazy being here with you As a bad motorcycle with the devil in the seat Doin' 90 miles an hour down a dead end street
I didn't want to want to now I have no choice It's too late to hear the warning voice All I hear is thunder as our two hearts beat Doin' 90 miles an hour down a dead end street
You're not free to belong to me And you know I can never be your own Your lips on mine are like sweet sweet wine But we're headed for a wall of stone
Warning signs are flying by us but we pay no heed Instead of slowing down the pace we keep pickin' up the speed Disaster's getting closer every time we meet Doin' 90 miles an hour down a dead end street
90'S Blues Composer(s): Chris Rea Performer(s): Chris Rea
Well I look out of my window I see the morning cold and grey I look out of my window I see the morning cold and grey I told you so many years ago They're all gonna end up, end up this way
Well the fat man took my money And the daughter won't give it back The fat man took my money Sons and daughters won't give it back Put my family out on the street Put my marriage on the rack
Well they steal your water And if you want some you got to pay The greenies point their fingers The people know better they don't listen what they say They live in fear and frustration Oh their crappy lives why should they give a toss anyway
911 Is A Joke Composer(s): William Drayton; Eric "Vietnam" Sadler; Keith Shocklee Performer(s): Duran Duran; Public Enemy
Now I dialed nine one one a long time ago Don't you see how late they're reactin' They only come and they come when they wanna So get the morgue truck and bag the goner They don't care 'cause they get paid anyway They treat you like an ace that can't be betrayed I know you stumble with no use people If your life is on the line then you're dead today
Late comings with the late comin' stretcher That's a body bag in disguise y'all I'll betcha I call 'em body snatchers quick they come to fetch you with an autopsy ambulance just to dissect ya
They are the kings 'cos they swing amputation Lose your arms your legs to them it's compilation I can prove it to you watch the rotation It all adds up to a funky situation
So get up get get get down 911 is a joke in yo town Get up get get get down Late 911 wears the late crown
911 is a joke
Everyday they don't never come correct You can ask my man right here with the broken neck He's a witness to the job never bein' done He would've been in full effect 911 They the token to your life when it's croakin' They need to be in a pawn shop on a 911 is a joke we don't want 'em I call a cab 'cause a cab will come quicker The doctors huddle up and call a flea flicker The reason that I say that 'cause they Flick you off like fleas They be laughin' at ya while you're crawlin' on our knees And to the strength so go the length Thinkin' you are first when you really are tenth You better wake up and smell the real flavor Cause 911 is a fake life saver
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
