Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Mind, Body, And Soul Composer(s): Ronald Dunbar; Edith Wayne Performer(s): Flaming Ember
My eyes are closed but yet they see The beauty of your love here surrounding me Though you're not here, you're not far away And in my silence you can hear me say
I give my love to you all my body and soul I give my mind to you with a love that'll never grow old Give my love to you all my body and soul Give my mind to you with a love that'll never grow old
You are my smiles the last tears You are my days, my weeks, my years You are the flowers beneath my window sill You are everything beautiful everything that's real
I give my love to you all my body and soul I give my mind to you with a love that'll never grow old
One day my life it will be over, but I have no fears Cause nothing lasts but the years But I love you now with every breath And I believe I'll love you more after death
I give my love to you all my body and soul I give my mind to you with a love that'll never grow old
You are the winter, girl you are the spring You are the Bible, girl you are the ring You are the lover you are the friend You are the beginning, girl you are the end
I give my love to you all my body and soul I give my mind to you with a love that'll never grow old
Out In The Streets Composer(s): Jeff Barry; Ellie Greenwich Performer(s): The Shangri-Las; and various other artists
He don't hang around with the gang no more He don't do the wild things that he did before He used to act bad Used to, but he quit it It make me so sad Cause I know that he did it for me (Yes he did now) And I can see (It's still in the streets) His heart, out in the street He don't comb his hair like he did before He don't wear those dirty old black boots no more But he's not the same Somethin about his kissin That tells me he's changed I know that something's missing inside (mumble mumble) Somethin's died (It's still in the streets) His heart, out in the street He grew up on the sidewalk Streetlight shinin above He grew up with no-one to love He grew up on the sidewalk He grew up running free He grew up and then he met me He don't hang around with the gang no more Gee, he doesn't smile like he did before I wish I didn't care I wish I'd never met him They're waitin downstairs I know I've got to set him free (mumble mumble) He's gotta be (Out in the street) His heart is out in the street He don't hang around with the gang no more (Out in the street) He don't hang around with the gang no more (Out in the street) He don't hang around with the gang no more (Out in the street) (Fade out repeating this)
Mind Your Own Business Composer(s): Hank Williams Sr. Originally performed by: Hank Williams Covered by various other artists
If the wife and I are fussin', brother that's our right 'Cause me and that sweet woman's got a license to fight Why don't you mind your own business (Mind your own business) 'Cause if mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine
Oh, the woman on our party line's the nosiest thing She picks up her receiver when she knows it's my ring Why don't you mind your own business (Mind your own business) Well, if mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine
If my woman stay out 'til two or three Now, brother that's my headache, don't you worry 'bout me Just mind your own business (Mind your own business) If mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine
If I get my head beat black and blue Now that's my wife and my stove wood too Just mind your own business (Mind your own business) If mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine
I got a little gal that wears her hair up high the boys all whistel when she walks bye mind your own buisness blah blah, you sure won't be minding mine
Mindin' other people's business seems to be high-toned I got all that I can do just to mind my own Why don't you mind your own business (Mind your own business) If you mind your own business, you'll stay busy all the time
So what's the problem You say you care When they really need you You're not there This isn't something You can rise above Do you wanna help or Do you want the shove You say you need some action You say it's time for a change When I hear you talkin' You sound so lame Don't things look different In the light of day But if you get nothin' You got nothin' to say Blue sky's today You talk about tomorrow like it's just another day No more to say Don't tell me you care then look the other way Mind over matter If you don't mind it really doesn't matter Just don't waste my time Mind over matter If you don't mind it really doesn't matter You're wasting precious time Say you've got the answer You know what to do You're such a fancy dancer Who's payin' you There's such a fine line Between love and hate You won't know the difference Till it's too late What's the problem You say you care When they really need you You're not there This isn't something You can rise above I hear you talkin' But it's not enough
Out In The Street Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen Performer(s): Bruce Springsteen
Put on your best dress baby And darlin', fix your hair up right Cause there's a party, honey Way down beneath the neon lights All day you've been working that hard line Now tonight you're gonna have a good time
I work five days a week girl Loading crates down on the dock I take my hard earned money And meet my girl down on the block And Monday when the foreman calls time I've already got Friday on my mind
When that whistle blows Girl, I'm down the street I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes When I'm out in the street I walk the way I wanna walk When I'm out in the street I talk the way I wanna talk When I'm out in the street When I'm out in the street
When I'm out in the street, girl Well, I never feel alone When I'm out in the street, girl In the crowd I feel at home The black and whites they cruise by And they watch us from the corner of their eye
But there ain't no doubt girl, down here We ain't gonna take what they're handing out When I'm out in the street I walk the way I wanna walk When I'm out in the street I talk the way I wanna talk Baby, out in the street I don't feel sad or blue Baby, out in the street I'll be waiting for you
When the whistle blows Girl, I'm down the street I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes When I'm out in the street I walk the way I wanna walk When I'm out in the street I talk the way I wanna talk
When I'm out in the street Pretty girls, they're all passing by When I'm out in the street From the corner, we give them the eye
Baby, out in the street I just feel all right Meet me out in the street, little girl, tonight Meet me out in the street Meet me out in the street
Out In The Fields Composer(s): Gary Moore Performer(s): Gary Moore; and various other artists
It doesn't matter if you're wrong or if you're right It makes no difference if you're black or if you're white All men are equal till the victory is one No color or religion ever stopped a bullet from a gun
Out in the fields, the fighting has begun Out on the streets, they're falling one by one Out from the skies, a thousand more will die each day Death is just a heartbeat away
It doesn't matter if you're left or to the right Don't try to hide behind the cause for which you fight There'll be no prisoners taken when the day is done No flag no uniform ever stopped a bullet from a gun
Out in the fields, the fighting has begun Out in the streets, they're falling one by one Out from the skies, a thousand more will die each day Death is just a heartbeat away
There's no communication No one to take the blame The cries of every nation They're falling on deaf ears again
Out the fields Out in the fields, they are falling one by one Out in the fields, no flag has ever stopped a bullet from a gun Death is just a heartbeat away
Mind Games Composer(s): John Lennon Originally performed by: John Lennon Covered by various other artists
We're playing those mind games together Pushing the barriers planting seeds Playing the mind guerrilla Chanting the Mantra peace on earth We all been playing those mind games forever some kinda druid dudes lifting the veil Doing the mind guerrilla Some call it magic the search for the grail
Love is the answer and you know that for sure Love is a flower you got to let it, you got to let it grow
So keep on playing those mind games together Faith in the future outta the now You just can't beat on those mind guerrillas Absolute elsewhere in the stones of your mind Yeah we're playing those mind games forever Projecting our images in space and in time
Yes is the answer and you know and you know that for sure Yes is surrender you got to let it, you got to let it go
So keep on playing those mind games together Doing the ritual dance in the sun Millions of mind guerrillas Putting their soul power to the Karmic wheel Keep on playing those mind games forever Raising the spirit of peace and love
(I want you to make love, not war I know you've heard it before)
Out In The Country Composer(s): Paul Williams; Roger Nichols Performer(s): Three Dog Night; and various other artists
Whenever I need to leave it all behind Or feel the need to get away-ay-ay I find a quiet place, far from the human race Out in the country
Before the breathin' air is gone Before the sun is just a bright spot in the night-time Out where the rivers like to run I stand alone and take back somethin' worth rememberin'
Whenever I feel them closing in on me Or need a bit of room to move When life becomes too fast, I find relief at last Out in the country
Before the breathin' air is gone Before the sun is just a bright spot in the night-time Out where the rivers like to run I stand alone and take back somethin' worth rememberin'
Before the breathin' air is gone Before the sun is just a bright spot in the night-time Out where the rivers like to run I stand alone and take back somethin' worth rememberin'
Before the breathin' air is gone Before the sun is just a bright spot in the night-time Out where the rivers like to run I stand alone and take back somethin' worth rememberin'
Before the breathin' air is gone Before the sun is just a bright spot in the night-time
Mind Demons Composer(s): Suzi Quatro; Lennie Tuckey Performer(s): Suzi Quatro
I couldn't sleep last night Too much emptiness It made me so uptight I needed your caress Whoo You were across the hall And I was too proud to call Instead I fantasized I guess that wasn't wise Whoo - Mind Demons Whoo - In my brain Whoo - Mind Demons Whoo - Drivin' me crazy I turned on the light Another sleepless night I grabbed a magazine You know the kind I mean Whoo - Mind Demons Whoo - In my brain Whoo - Mind Demons Whoo - Drivin' me crazy
Out In The Cold Again Composer(s): Rube Bloom; Ted Koehler Performer(s): Dean Martin; and various other artists
(Out in the cold) The song that you sang so sweetly You called it our love refrain It's gone and I'm left completely Out in the cold again
I dreamed that our love would linger But just memories remain As I gaze at that ringless finger Out in the cold again
True it hurts my pride to step aside for somebody new But deep down inside my whole world depended on you I wanted your arms around me To shelter me from the rain But now I'm back where you found me Out in the cold again
(True it hurts my pride to step aside for somebody new) (But deep down inside my whole world depended on you) I wanted your arms around me To shelter me from the rain But now I'm back where you found me Out in the cold again Out in the cold
Mind Blowing Decisions Composer(s): Johnnie Wilder Jr. Originally performed by: Heatwave
Mind...... blow.....ing Mind blowing decisions causes head on collisions Mind blowing decisions causes head on collisions
So I talk to myself, I give plenty time To all these decisions lying in my mind Holding hands or put my arms around her waist Neither one of these two will I try in haste Taking my time to work the problem out Yet trying to convince her that there is no need for doubt
Mind blowing decisions causes head on collisions Mind blowing decisions causes head on collisions
So I tell myself again to dig deep within And remember when we first met we were only friends Throw a kiss or try to taste her tender lips Will these be the factors that will make our lives a trip But just in case things don't settle well with her I'll say that I'm sorry and keep hoping for the best
Mind blowing decisions causes head on collisions Mind blowing decisions causes head on collisions
Must decide how to go. Is she mine I want to know (Well if you think long you think wrong So don't think too long)
-sing over chorus- Must decide how to go Is she mine I want to know Must decide how to go Is she mine I want to know
Marriage or shacking, which way do we go One of us must let the other know By taking our time we will work our problems out 'Til death do we part or as friends we'll begin...
Mind blowing (...again) decisions causes head on collisions Mind blowing decisions causes head on collisions
Mind Baby Composer(s): John Palumbo Performer(s): Crack the Sky
Oh, Mama, baby's a queen in her costumes and cars Oh, Mama, baby's a sweetie at the fashion show bars Hey, baby, the lady's a woman and the woman's a child Oh, Mama, the child's a toy, and the toy has gone wild
And she's over, I mean she thinks she is And she's over, I mean she looks like she is And she's over, I mean she still hasn't found her mind, baby
Her mind baby
Oh, Mama, she lives in a house with no lock on the door Oh, Mama, there's no one upstairs, but there's a great bottom floor Hey, baby, you throw her a look and she'll comfort your day Oh, Mama, you throw her a book and she'll throw it away
And she's over, I mean she thinks she is And she's over, I mean she looks like she is And she's over, I mean she still hasn't found her mind, baby
Mind baby Mind baby Mind baby
And she's over, I mean she thinks she is And she's over, I mean she looks like she is And she's over, I mean she still hasn't found her mind, baby
Mina Ögon Composer(s): Agnetha Fältskog; Björn Ulvaeus; Bosse Carlgren Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog
Mina ögon, blå i glädje Som fick se dig le av lycka, min vän Mina ögon, grå i vrede Som du kysste blå och mjuka igen Får inte längre liv av elden inom mig Som brann när jag var nära dig Mina ögon fylls av frusen eld som liknar tårar
Minns du mina ögon där du såg hur stark du var Och hur jag brann, hur elden brann? Mina ögon fylls av frusen eld som liknar tårar
Mina ögon, som jag frågar När jag undrar om jag drömt att du fanns Mina ögon, som jag plågar Varje gång jag ser din bild någonstans Får inte längre kraft av elden inom mig Som brann när du var här hos mig Mina ögon fylls av frusen eld som liknar tårar
Minns du mina ögon där du såg hur stark du var Och hur jag brann, hur elden brann? Mina ögon fylls av frusen eld som liknar tårar Mina ögon fylls av frusen eld som liknar tårar
Out And About Composer(s): Tommy Boyce; Bobby Hart Performer(s): Tommy Boyce & Bobby Hart
Nothing going on around here That hasn't gone on all year Stayin' in day out and day in Wishin' I was outside playin'
Out and about, I got a little thing going for me Out and about, free from all the things that bore me Out and about, riding all around the city Out and about, all the girls they look so pretty
I'm fine, when I'm, when I'm out and about
Things I want, I can't afford 'em Nothing in this house but boredom Magazines are torn and tattered Running out of reading matter
I gotta run outside and see what's happening
Out and about, where the sun is always shining Out and about, look at all the fun I'm finding Out and about, bumping into friends and laughing Out and about, what a groovy time we're having
We'll have a good time
When I'm out and about, out and about When I'm out and about, out and about
Min Soldat Composer(s): Jokern Performer(s): Ulla Billqvist
Min fästman han var modelejon, dandy, charmör kan hända för min skull, jag är svag just därför men nu är den tiden länges'en förbi jag såg på hans fotografi
Hans skor är för stora och hans mössa för trång hans byxor för smala och hans rock är för lång men det gör det samma för han är min soldat någonstans i Sverige
Jag har sett på hans kort att han är oklippt och dann han rakar sej ej på flera veckor ibland Men det gör det samma för han är min soldat någonstans i Sverige
I givakt vi måste stå vi kvinnor små för våra gossar blå som ligga här och där, i skogar och på skär
Han sa: "Den är ganska knapp den lönen vi får så vi kan nog inte ha något bröllop i år" Men det gör det samma för han är min soldat någonstans i Sverige
I går, jag vid station min älskling mötte han fått permission Vi åkte hem i bil han klädde sej civil Se'n Cecil med dans, ett bord för två i alkov han sa inte mycke', nej, han nicka och sov Men det gör det samma, för han är min soldat Någonstans i Sverige
Oural Ouralou Composer(s): Jean Ferrat Performer(s): Jean Ferrat
C'est dans l'aube chère à Verlaine Que tu courais notre domaine Humant l'air des quatre saisons Odeurs de thym et de bruyère Sous tes pattes fraîches légères S'élevaient comme une oraison Berger des landes familières Tu vivais digne et solitaire Animal doué de raison J'écris ce jour anniversaire Où tu reposes sous la terre A deux pas de notre maison
Hourrah oural ouralou Oural ouralou
Hourrah oural ouralou Oural ouralou
On voit souvent des souveraines A la place des rois qui règnent Rien qu'en posant leurs yeux dessus Il faut se méfier du paraître De nous deux qui était le maître Nous ne l'avons jamais bien su Tu vécus la vie parisienne La nuit sur les quais de la Seine Les music-halls et les tournées Et cette vie qui fût la mienne Il me semble que tu l'entraînes A la semelle de tes souliers
Hourrah oural ouralou Oural ouralou
Hourrah oural ouralou Oural ouralou
Jour après jour il faut l'admettre Voir ceux qu'on aime disparaître C'est ce qui fait vieillir trop tôt Au paradis des chiens peut-être Ton long museau à la fenêtre Tu nous accueilleras bientôt Au triple galop caracole Je vois tes pattes qui s'envolent Chevauchant l'herbe et les nuées Le vent siffle dans ton pelage Vole vole mon loup sauvage Comme au temps des vertes années