Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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J'ai un Mickey Maousse Un gourdin dans sa housse Et quand tu le secousses Il mousse J'ai un Mickey Maousse Une espèce de pousse De bambou dans sa brousse Qui pousse
J'ai un Mickey Maousse Un gourdin dans sa housse Et quand tu le secousses Il mousse J'ai un Mickey Maousse De quatre pieds six pouces Qui fiche aux blondes aux rousses La frousse
J'ai un Mickey Maousse Un gourdin dans sa housse Et quand tu le secousses Il mousse J'ai un Mickey Maousse Une paire de pamplemousses En avant toutes et tous Je pousse
Joã Alegre: Telegrama Do Alabama Pro senhor Max Overseas Ai, meu Deus do céu Me sinto tão feliz
Teresinha: Chegou a confirmação Da United coisa e tal Que nos passa a concessão Para o náilon tropical
Max: Então nós vamos exportar Em São Paulo um fabricão
Teresinha: Depois vamos exportar Fio de náilon pro Japão
Max: Sei que o náilon tem valor Mas comça a me enjoar Tive idéia bem melhor Nós vamos ramificar
Teresinha: Já ramifiquei,ha ha Fiz acordo com a Shell Coca-Cola, RCA E vai ser sopa no mel
Coro: Que beleza Que riqueza Tá chovendo Da matriz Ai, meu Deus do céu Me sitno tão feliz
Max: Que tal juntarmos Esses capitais Pra abrir um banco Em Minas Gerais
Teresinha: Que brilhante idéia, meu amor Que plano original Com fundos no exterior Você fundar Um banco nacional
Capangas: E eu que já fui De Max: pobre marginal Sem documento E sem moral Hei de ser um bom profissional Vou ser quase um doutor Contínuo da senhora E do senhor Bancário ou contador
Coro: Que sucesso O progresso Corta o mal Pela raiz Ai, meu Deus do céu Me sinto tão feliz
Chaves: Irmão Nem começar eu sei Receio te inibir
Max: Tua vontade é lei É falar É mandar É exigir
Chaves: É que Num mundo tão cruel Cheio de inveja e fel Não lhe fará mal Ter à mão Proteção Policial Quer os meus préstimos?
Max: Eu acho ótimo
Barrabás: Serve um acólito? (auxiliar de Chaves)
Max: Também vou te empregar
Lúcia: Eu não Tenho com quem deixar Meu filho que já vem
Max: Barrabás é um par Exemplar Quer casar
Barrabás: E adoro neném
Coro: Maravilha Que família Dois pombinhos E um petiz Ai, meu Deus do céu Me sinto tão feliz
Vitória: Só tenho um único Breve reparo A tão preclaro Genro viril É o esquecimento Do sacramento Afinal Se casou Só no civil Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Só no civil Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Só no civil
Max: Mas nesse ínterim Mudei de crença Já peço a benção No santo altar
Vitória: Que maravilha Não perco a filha E um verão Bonitão Eu vou ganhar Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Eu vou ganhar Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Eu vou ganhar
Duran: Minha filha eu desejo pedir teu perdão
Teresinha: Oh, meu pai, isso é bom demais! Finalmente! Até que enfim!
Duran: Não sei como fui pra você tão durão Tão mandão, tão sem coração Tão malvado assim
Max: Meu sogro, o senhor não sabe Quanta alegria Me dá, ao dizer que já se juntou Aos nossos
Duran: Só Deus sabe há quanto tempo Eu tanto queria Poder apertar esses ossos
Coro: Que alegria Quem diria Como os grandes São gentis Ai, meu Deus do céu Me sinto tão feliz
Duran: Não quero ser Nas suas costas um fardo Porém, talvez Eu necessite um resguardo
Max: Tua intiuição Tão tradicional Vai ter um padrão Moderno Critão e ocidental
Funcionárias: Vamos participar De Duran: Dessa evolução Vamos todas entrar Na linha de produção Vamos abandonar O sexo artesanal Vamos todas amar Em escala industrial
Todos: O sol nasceu No mar de Copacabana Pra quem viveu Só de café e banana Tem gilete, Kibon Lanchonete, Neon Petróleo Cinemascope, sapólio Ban-lon Shampoo, tevê Cigarros longos e finos Blindex fumê Já tem Napalm e Kolinos Tem cassete e rai-ban Camionete e sedan Que sonho Corcel, Brasília, plutônio Shazam Que orgia Que energia Reina a paz No meu país Ai, meu Deus do céu Me sinto tão feliz
Mickey Composer(s): Nicky Chinn Performer(s): Toni Basil
Oh, Mickey, you're so fine You're so fine you blow my mind Hey, Mickey Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you're so fine You're so fine you blow my mind Hey, Mickey Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you're so fine You're so fine you blow my mind Hey, Mickey
Hey, Mickey You've been around all night And that's a little long You think you've got the right But I think you've got it wrong Why can't you say goodnight So you can take me home, Mickey
'Cause when you say you will It always means you won't You're givin' me the chills, baby Please, baby don't Every night you still leave me alone, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity You don't understand You take me by the heart When you take me by the hand Oh, Mickey, you're so pretty Can't you understand It's guys like you, Mickey Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey Don't break my heart, Mickey
Hey, Mickey
Now when you take me by the hooves Who's ever gonna know And every time you move I let a little more show There's something you can use Wo don't say no, Mickey
So come on and give it to me anyway you can Anyway you want to do it I'll take it like a man Oh, please baby, please Don't leave me in the damn, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity You don't understand You take me by the heart When you take me by the hand Oh, Mickey, you're so pretty Can't you understand It's guys like you, Mickey Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey Don't break my heart, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you're so fine You're so fine, you blow my mind Hey, Mickey, hey, Mickey Oh, Mickey, you're so fine You're so fine, you blow my mind Hey, Mickey, hey, Mickey Oh, Mickey, you're so fine You're so fine, you blow my mind Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity You don't understand You take me by the heart When you take me by the hand Oh, Mickey, you're so pretty Can't you understand It's guys like you, Mickey Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey Don't break my heart, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity You don't understand You take me by the heart When you take me by the hand Oh, Mickey, you're so pretty Can't you understand It's guys like you, Mickey Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey Don't break my heart, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity You don't understand You take me by the heart When you take me by the hand Oh, Mickey, you're so pretty Can't you understand It's guys like you, Mickey Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey Don't break my heart, Mickey
Mickey Composer(s): Neil Moret; Harry Williams Performer(s): Jackie Gleason
Oh! what a shame they gave you the name of Mickey Where is the rose that grows in repose like you Lucky the birds and the bees you'd meet
Lucky the moss and the violet sweet When they were trod by your bare little feet There in the morning dew
How can you blame me when I pine Dearie, to change your name to mine
Mickey, pretty Mickey, with your hair of raven hue In your smiling so beguiling There's a bit of Killarney, bit of the Blarney, too Childhood in the wildwood Like a mountain flow'r you grew
Pretty Mickey, pretty Mickey Can you blame anyone for falling in love with you
You had a friend that used to defend and love you He was a dog, a mutt of a dog, it's true He used to follow you ev'rywhere Look in your eyes with a lovable stare
He was a lucky old dog to be there And he believed it too This is a promise true from me "I'll be as faithful to you, as he"
Mickey, pretty Mickey, with your hair of raven hue In your smiling so beguiling There's a bit of Killarney, bit of the Blarney, too Childhood in the wildwood Like a mountain flow'r you grew
Pretty Mickey, pretty Mickey Can you blame anyone for falling in love with you
Open Up Your Heart And Let The Sunshine In Composer(s): Stuart Hamblen Performer(s): Rosemary Clooney; and various other artists
Mommy told me something a little girl should know It's all about the Devil and I've learned to hate him so She says he causes trouble when you let him in the room He will never ever leave you if your heart is filled with gloom
So, let the sun shine in, face it with a grin Smilers never lose and frowners never win So, let the sun shine in, face it with a grin Open up your heart and let the sun shine in
When you are unhappy, the Devil wears a grin But oh, he starts a-running when the light comes pouring in I know he'll be unhappy 'cause I'll never wear a frown Maybe if we keep on smiling he'll get tired of hangin' around
So, let the sun shine in, face it with a grin Smilers never lose and frowners never win So, let the sun shine in, face it with a grin Open up your heart and let the sun shine in
If I forget to say my prayers the Devil jumps with glee But he feels so awful, awful, when he sees me on my knees So if you're full of trouble and you never seem to win Just open up your heart and let the sun shine in
So, let the sun shine in, face it with a grin Smilers never lose and frowners never win So, let the sun shine in, face it with a grin Open up your heart and let the sun shine in
Michelle French Title: Michèle Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney Performer(s): The Beatles
Michelle, ma belle These are words that go together well My Michelle Michelle, ma belle Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble Très bien ensemble I love you, I love you, I love you That's all I want to say Until I find a way I will say the only words I know that you'll understand
Michelle, ma belle Sont les mots qui vont très bien ensemble Très bien ensemble I need to, I need to, I need to I need to make you see Oh, what you mean to me Until I do, I'm hoping you will know what I mean I love you ...
I want you, I want you, I want you I think you know by now I'll get to you somehow Until I do, I'm telling you so you'll understand Michelle, ma belle Sont les mots qui vont très bien ensemble Très bien ensemble And I will say the only words I know that you'll understand My Michelle
Open The Door, Richard Composer(s): Jack McVea; Dan Howell; Clinton "Dusty" Fletcher; John Mason Performer(s): Count Basie; and various other artists
We was at the club tonight Ol' Richard went home early He's got the key to the house I'm gonna knock on the door, see if I kin get in
(Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat)
Open the door, Richard!! Ya see, Richard sleeps in the back room It's kinda hard to hear Maybe I better knock a little louder
(Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat)
Open the door, Richard!! I don't think Richard heard me yet Knock one more time Let's see what's gonna happen
(Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat)
Richard, open the door, please
Open the door, Richard Open the door and let me in Open the door, Richard Richard, why don't you open that door?
Richard, open the door, man-it's co-hold out here'n this air Now look! There's that old woman 'cross the street lookin' out the windah (Who's that, Widow Sweet?) That must be her sister, I guess She wants to make sure this is me She's tryin' to find out what's happenin' Yes, it's me and I'm late again! (Did you hear what the lady's sayin'?) No, what is she sayin'? (She said you sure look common out here'n the street) Common? Man, I got class I ain't never used yet I'm gonna knock again Richard's got to get up
(Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat)
Open the door, Richard!! Man, you got a key to the house? (No, I don't have a key I don't have a key) Somebody's got to get in the house We can't climb in the transit (Oh, I know he's in there) How you know he's in there? (I can hear him breathin') Ooooh, let's try it one more time!
(Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat)
Richard, open that door, man Maybe Richard's gone
(Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat)
Open the door, Richard Open the door and let me in Open the door, Richard Richard, why don't you open that door?
I know he's in there (How you know he's in there?) Why, you got on the suit I know I got on the only suit Ain't got but one suit between us That's the reason why I don't like to rooooom with nobody
Now Is The Time
Composer(s): Grace Slick
Performer(s): Jefferson Airplane
Desire--The feeling so clear It sings in everything you hear Desire--The feeling you never lose It's always something new And it's waiting for you to follow through
We all have a song, life is the dance And right or wrong we will all take the chance
Now is the time, the time is right We've got no reason to wait let's do it tonight This is the night, tonight is the time Bring the dream to life and let it shine
Desire--Follows and leads the way Like night follows day Desire--It's right before your eyes No quesitons no surprise It's been waiting so long for you to decide
We all have a song, life is the dance And right or wrong we will all take the chance
Now is the time, time is right We've got no reason to wait let's do it tonight This is the night, tonight is the time Bring the dream to life and let it shine
All the fantasies we keep inside We'd love to live it but we don't know how Too late for yesterday, too early for tomorrow That means it's gotta be now
We all have a song, life is the dance And right or wrong we will all take the chance
Now is the time, time is right We've got no reason to wait let's do it tonight This is the night, tonight is the time Bring the dream to life and let it shine
This is the song, now is the time Alone the love is gone, together it's yours and mine This is the night, this is the song Feel the love again it's where we belong
Michelle Composer(s): Allen Collins; Ronnie Van Zant Performer(s): Lynyrd Skynyrd
Michelle, little girl I need you baby more than the air I breathe My love for you grows stronger babe My words you must believe Well I need to see you laugh again and I want to see you smile Michelle, little girl I love you baby you're my only child
Michelle, little girl the pain for you is hurting me inside At night I think of you sometimes I lean my head and cry I need to see you laugh again and I want to see you smile Michelle, little girl I love you baby you're my only child
Michelle, little girl I need you baby more than the air I breathe My love for you grows stronger babe My words you must believe Well I need to see you laugh again and I want to see you smile Michelle, little girl I love you baby you're my only child
Open My Eyes Composer(s): Todd Rundgren Performer(s): The Nazz; and various other artists
Underneath your gaze I was found in The haze I'm wandering around in I am lost in the dark of my own room And I can't see a thing but the fire in your eyes Clear my eyes, make me wise Or is all I believe in lies I really don't know when or where to go And I can't see a thing 'til you open my eyes I've been told by some you'll forget me The thought doesn't upset me I am blind to whatever they're saying And all I can see is the fire in your eyes Can't believe that it's on your mind To leave me behind
Michèle English Title: Michelle Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney Performer(s): Robert Demontigny
Michèle, Michèle Toi et moi on est si bien ensemble Oh Michèle Michèle ma belle Sont les mots qui vont très bien ensemble I love you, I love you, I love you Et toute la journée Je ne pense qu'à toi En attendant l'heure où chaque jour Tu viens me chercher Michèle ma belle Sont les mots qui vont très bien ensemble, très bien ensemble I need you, I need you, I need you J'ai tant besoin de toi Je n'ai que ces mots-là Pour te faire comprendre Tout ce que j'ai en moi, oh Michèle I want you, I want you, I want you Je ne pense qu'à toi Pourtant les gens m'ont dit De me méfier de toi Car tu n'es pas ce que je crois Michèle, Michèle Toi et moi on est si bien ensemble Oh Michèle I will say the only words I know That you understand my Michèle
Open Arms Composer(s): Steve Perry; Jonathan Cain Performer(s): Journey; and various other artists
Lying beside you, here in the dark Feeling your heartbeat with mine Softly you whisper, you're so sincere How could our love be so blind We sailed on together We drifted apart And here you are, by my side
So now I come to you with open arms Nothing to hide, believe what I say So here I am, with open arms Hoping you'll see what your love means to me Open arms
Living without you, living alone This empty house seems so cold Wanting to hold you Wanting you near How much I wanted you home
But now that you've come back Turned night into day I need you to stay
So now I come to you with open arms Nothing to hide, believe what I say So here I am, with open arms Hoping you'll see what your love means to me Open arms
Michèle Composer(s): Didier Barbelivien; M. Cywie Originally performed by: Gérard Lenorman
Tu avais à peine quinze ans Tes cheveux portaient des rubans Tu habitais tout près Du Grand Palais Je t'appelais le matin Et ensemble on prenait le train Pour aller, au lycée Michèle, assis près de toi Moi j'attendais la récré Pour aller au café Boire un chocolat Et puis t'embrasser
Un jour tu as eu dix-sept ans Tes cheveux volaient dans le vent Et souvent tu chantais Oh! Yesterday! Les jeudis après-midi On allait au cinéma gris Voir les films, de Marilyn Michèle, un soir en décembre La neige tombait sur les toits Nous étions toi et moi Endormis ensemble Pour la première fois
Le temps a passé doucement Et déchu le Prince Charmant Qui t'offrait des voyages Dans ses nuages On m'a dit que tu t'es mariée En avril au printemps dernier Que tu vis, à Paris
Michèle, c'est bien loin tout ça Les rues, les cafés joyeux Mêmes les trains de banlieue Se moquent de toi, se moquent de moi Michèle, c'est bien loin tout ça Les rues, les cafés joyeux Mêmes les trains de banlieue Se moquent de toi, se moquent de moi.... Se moquent de moi!
Opel
Composer(s): Roger Waters; Syd Barrett; Pete Jenner Performer(s): Syd Barrett; RPWL
On a distant shore, miles from land stands the ebony totem in ebony sand a dream in a mist of grey on a far distant shore...
The pebble that stood alone and driftwood lies half buried warm shallow waters sweep shells so the cockles shine...
A bare winding carcase, stark shimmers as flies scoop up meat, an empty way... dry tears... crisp flax squeaks tall reeds make a circle of grey in a summer way, around man stood on ground
I'm trying I'm trying to find you To find you
I'm living, I'm giving To find you To find you I'm living I'm living I'm trying, I'm giving
Ojos Españoles
(English Version: Spanish Eyes)
Composer(s): Bert Kaempfert
Performer(s): Jose Luis Martines Vesga
and multiple other artists
Son como el mar, como el azul del cielo y como el sol son del color, de un clavel que empieza a despertar son algo más que las estrellas al anochecer y ¡Olé¡ y ¡Olé!; los ojos de la española que yo amé
Yo fui feliz, mirando aquellos ojos de mi amor yo nunca vi, ni en el arco iris su color son algo más que estrellas al anochecer y ¡Olé¡ y ¡Olé!; los ojos de la española que yo amé ojos que nunca nunca olvidaré
Last night I dreamed about you I dreamed that you were older You were looking like Picasso With a scar across your shoulder You were kneeling by the river You were digging up the bodies Buried long ago Michelangelo
Last night I dreamed about you I dreamed you were a pilgrim On a highway out alone to find The mother of your children Who were still unborn and waiting In the wings of some desire Abandoned long ago Michelangelo
Were you there at Armageddon Was Paris really burning Could I have been the one to pull you From the point of no returning And did I hear you calling out my name Or was it forgotten long ago Michelangelo
Last night I dreamed about you I dreamed that you were riding On a blood red painted pony Up where the heavens were dividing And the angels turned to ashes You came tumbling with them to earth So Far below Michelangelo
Last night I dreamed about you I dreamed that you lay dying In a field of thorn and roses With a hawk about you crying For the warrior slain in battle From an arrow driven deep inside you Long ago Michelangelo
Did you suffer at the end Would there be no one to remember Did you banish all the old ghosts With the terms of surrender And could you hear me calling out your name Well I guess that I will never know Michelangelo
Last night I dreamed about you I dreamed that you were weeping And your tears poured down like diamonds For a love beyond all keeping And you caught them one by one In a million silk bandanas that I gave you long ago Michelangelo
Op De Purp'ren Hei Composer(s): Armand Preud'homme; Eugeen De Ridder Performer(s): Bob Benny; and various other artists
In de stille kempen Op de purperen hei Staat een eenzaam huisje Met een berk erbij
En een zomeravond In gedroom alleen Kwam ik ongewetend Langs dit huisje heen
Hoe schoon nog de wereld De zomerse hei Dat is hier op aarde de hemel voor mij Hoe schoon nog de wereld De zomerse hei Dat is hier op aarde de hemel voor mij
In het eenzamm huisje Zat een meisje ach Lijk hij nergens anders Ooit een meisje zag
Door het venster keek ze Mij verlegen toe Schoof 't gordijntje toe en Is maar opgestaan
Hoe schoon nog de wereld De zomerse hei Dat is hier op aarde de hemel voor mij Hoe schoon nog de wereld De zomerse hei Dat is hier op aarde de hemel voor mij
Maar wat heeft de liefde Ook hier niet verricht Want nu schuift 't gordijntje Nooit nog voor hem dicht
Door het open venster Dat men vroeger sloot Lach ik naar ons kindje Op haar moeder's schoot
Hoe schoon nog de wereld De zomerse hei Dat is hier op aarde de hemel voor mij Hoe schoon nog de wereld De zomerse hei Dat is hier op aarde de hemel voor mij Dat is hier op aarde de hemel voor mij
Michelangelo Composer(s): Björn Skifs; Bengt Palmers Performer(s): Björn Skifs
Har försökt att fånga bilden jag vill ha av dig Fast filmerna är många har ingen riktigt lyckats mig Bilderna saknar ju skärpa och stil Och gör inte rättvisa åt din profil En tanke når mig långt ifrån Jag slår mig ner vid min telefon
Michelangelo, kan du svara på Hur du gjorde dom, alla tavlor som blev historia sen Michelangelo, men så svara då Kan du komma hit, och ta med stafflit och måla av min vän
Om man kunde visa hela världen hur du ler Då skulle Mona-Lisa be om att få plockas ner Du skulle ta hennes plats som legend Med fräknar på näsan blir du lika känd Så mästaren nånstans ifrån Var snäll och svara i telefon Michelangelo...
Oom-Pah-Pah Composer(s): Lionel Bart Performer(s): Georgia Brown; and various other artists
Chairman (Spoken): Ladies and gentlemen, brethren and sinners all! I call upon our Goddess of the Virtues to give us her well known rendition of the old school song Oom-Pah-Pah!
Nancy (Spoken): All right, shut up, you lot! A bit of culture now! 'Ere we go...
(Sung): There's a little ditty They're singing in the city Espeshly when they've been On the gin Or the beer If you've got the patience, Your own imaginations Will tell you just exactly what you want to hear...
All Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! That's how it goes, Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! Ev'ryone knows.
Nancy They all suppose what they want to suppose When they hear...oom-pah-pah!!
Mister Percy Snodgrass Would often have the odd glass But never when he thought anybody could see Secretly he'd buy it And drink it on the quiet And dream he was an Earl Wiv a girl on each knee!
Customers and Nancy Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! That's how it goes. Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! Ev'ryone knows...
Nancy What is the cause of his red shiny nose? Could it be...oom-pah-pah!?
Pretty little Sally Goes walking down the alley Displays her pretty ankles to all of the men They could see her garters But not for free-and-gratis An inch or two, and then she knows When to say when!
All Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! That's how it goes. Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! Ev'ryone knows...
Nancy Whether it's hidden, or whether it shows It's the same...oom-pah-pah! She was from the country But now she's up a gum-tree She let a feller feed 'er, then lead 'er along What's the good o' cryin'? She's made a bed to lie in She's glad to bring the coin in And join in this song!
All Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! That's how it goes! Oom-pah-pah!Oom-pah-pah! Ev'ryone knows
Nancy She is no longer the same blushing rose Ever since ... oom-pah-pah!
(Spoken): Altogether now!
Nancy (Sung): There's a little ditty They're singing in the city Espeshly when they've been On the gin Or the beer If you've got the patience Your own imaginations Will tell you just exactly what you want to hear...
Company Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! That's how it goes Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! Ev'ryone knows They all suppose what they want to suppose When they hear...oom-pah-pah!!
All Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! That's how it goes Oom-pah-pah! Oom-pah-pah! Ev'ryone knows
Nancy They all suppose what they want to suppose When they hear...oom-pah-pah!!
