Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Te Tuer D'amour Composer(s): Michel Mallory - J. Ploquin Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan
À genoux comme en prière Déshabillé de dignité Aujourd'hui voilà je t'aime Je t'aime tu as gagné
Quand mes yeux deviennent tendres Et qu'ils te montrent les chemins J'ai besoin d'avoir ton ventre Sous mon corps et sous mes mains
Je veux te tuer d'amour Et puis mourir à mon tour Autant de fois que tu voudras Je veux te tuer de joie Pour mieux t'enchaîner à moi Je suis le fauve et toi ma proie
Donnes et pleures tout ton possible Et au plus profond de mon corps Pour me fondre sur cette rive Comme l'oiseau blanc au vent du nord
Et sentir contre mes lèvres Ton cur battre sous ta peau nue Quand les mots donnent la fièvre Et que le monde n'existe plus
Je veux te tuer d'amour Et puis mourir à mon tour Autant de fois que tu voudras Je veux te tuer de joie Pour mieux t'enchaîner à moi Je suis le fauve et toi ma proie
Je veux te tuer d'amour Et puis mourir à mon tour Autant de fois que tu voudras Je veux te tuer de joie Pour mieux t'enchaîner à moi Je suis le fauve et toi ma proie...
My Crime Composer(s): Robert J. Hite Jr.; Skip Taylor; Henry Vestine; Alan Wilson Performer(s): Canned Heat
I went to Denver Late last fall I went to do my job Yeah I didn't break any law We worked a hippie place Like many in our land They couldn't bust the place And so they got the band `Cause the police in Denver No, they don't want none of them long hairs hanging around And that's the reason why They want to tear Canned Heat's reputation down You people in Denver Will know what I mean Yeah, the things I'm gonna tell ya Yeah, you've all heard and seen You remember when a cop on the beat Used to rob and steal Today they're gone, but the others get it on So you know just how I feel `Cause the police in Denver Lord, they don't want none of them long hairs hanging around And that's the reason why They try to tear Canned Heat's reputation down Yeah, they try to tear it down, boy They ain't gonna do it though Let me tell you this just one more time Just one more thing I wanna tell ya Before I go It's a shame the Man in Denver Has to lie and mistreat people so Now six months ain't no sentence One year ain't no time When I hear from one to ten It worries my troubled mind `Cause the police in Denver Lord, don't want no long hairs around And that's the reason why They try to tear Canned Heat's reputation down
Good Hearted Woman Composer(s): Waylon Jennings; Willie Nelson Performer(s): Waylon Jennings; and various other artists
A long time forgotten the dreams that just fell by the way The good life he promised ain't what she's livin' today But she never complains of bad times and the bad things he's done She just talks about the good they've had And all the good times to come
Chorus: She's a good hearted woman in love with her good timin' man She loves him in spite of his wicked ways she don't understand Through teardrops and laughter They'll pass through this world hand in hand This good hearted woman lovin' her good timin' man
He likes the bright lights the night life And the good timin' friends And when the party's all over she'll welcome him back home again Lord she don't understand but she does the very best that she can She's a good hearted woman lovin' her good timin' man
My Crazy Little Mixed Up Heart Composer(s): Sam Coslow Performer(s): Jeannie Carson
I love you, I love you, I hate you, I hate you Then I love you, I love you, again I need you, adore you, and then I ignore you Then I need you, adore you again Its just my crazy lil mixed up heart, you see That keeps confusing me Im spellbound, Im spellbound, and then I am hellbound And then Im spellbound again We make up, we make up, we break up Then we make up again And then the merry-g-round goes round again And I go round and round again I love you, I hate you, I hate you, I love you Thats my crazy lil mixed up Never got it fixed up heart
And so the merry-go-round spins round again And Ive gone round and round again I love you, I hate you, I hate you, I love you Thats my crazy lil mixed up Never got it fixed up heart
Good Golly Miss Molly
Composer(s): Robert Alexander Blackwell - John Marascalco
First recording/First release by: Little Richard - 1956/The Valiants - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1963 - Jolie Miss Molly (Eddy Mitchell)
1964 - C'est Fini Miss Molly (Johnny Hallyday)
1975 - Adieu, Miss Molly (Johnny Hallyday)
1977 - Goe, Gamle Fru Olsen (Rock Nalle & The Flames)
Good Golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball Good Golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
From the early, early morning till the early, early night You can see Miss Molly rocking at the house of blue lights Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
Well, now momma, poppa told me: "Son, you better watch your step "If I knew my momma, poppa, have to watch my dad myself Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
I am going to the corner, gonna buy a diamond ring Would you pardon me if it's a nineteen carat golden thing Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball Good Golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
Te Solte La Rienda Composer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
Se me acabó la fuerza de mi mano izquierda voy a dejarte el mundo para ti solita
Como al caballo blanco le solté la rienda así también te suelto y te me vas ahorita
Y cuando al fin comprendas que el amor bonito lo tenías conmigo vas a extrañar mis besos en los propios brazos del que esté contigo
Vas a sentir que lloras sin poder siquiera derramar tu llanto y has de querer mirarte en mis ojos claros que quisiste tanto que quisiste tanto que quisiste tanto
Cuando se quiere a fuerza rebasar la meta y se abandona todo lo que se ha tenido
Como tú traes el alama con la rienda suelta ya crees que el mundo es tuyo y hasta me das tu olvido
Y cuando al fin comprendas que el amor bonito lo tenías conmigo vas a extrañar mis besos en los propios brazos del que esté contigo
Vas a sentir que lloras sin poder siquiera derramar tu llanto y has de querer mirarte en mis ojos claros que quisiste tanto que quisiste tanto que quisiste tanto ¡te solté la rienda....!
My Cosey Corner Girl Composer(s): Charles Noel Douglas; John W. Bratton Performer(s): Henry Burr nd various other artists
Beside the murmuring soft sea waves some lovers like to sit And watch the wide-winged seagulls soar o'er oceans full of bliss While others claim a country lane with moonlight bright above Is the ideal and only real and proper place to love
By silvery streams some say love dreams take on an added zest Their every glance speaks of romance and kisses taste the best Then cheek to cheek on mountain peak some love to flirt and kiss But of all the lot, the choicest spot in my opinion's this....
In a little corner cosey, where I sit with my darling Rosie With her dear little hand in mine and gaze into eyes divine Ah, my cosey corner pillow, beats the moonlight, stream or billow And my head's in a whirl as I kiss each curl of my cosey corner girl
With lamp turned low, nought but the glow of soft and mystic light I seek my cosey corner and the girl I love tonight Mid draperies and downy case, luxurious and divine I take sweet sips from ruby lips of she who's only mine
On moonlight tryst, let some insist by mountain, lake or stream Where rude mosquitoes interfere and spoil love's sweet young dream In woody dell let others tell of love's sweet ecstacy But when I spoon, I want no moon, the place I choose will be....
In a little corner shady, where I sit with my little lady With her dear little hand in mine and gaze into eyes divine Ah, my cosey corner pillow beats the moonlight, stream or billow And my head's in a whirl as I kiss each curl of my cosey corner girl
Good Girls Don't Composer(s): Doug Fieger Performer(s): The Knack; and various other artists
She's your adolescent dream School boy stuff A sticky sweet romance And she makes you want to scream Wishing you could get inside her pants So you fantasize away While you're squeezing her You thought you heard her say
(Chorus) Good girls don't, I should be telling you Good girls don't, I should be telling you Good girls don't, but I do
So you call her on the phone To talk about the teachers that you hate And she say's she's all alone And her parents' won't be coming home 'til late There's a ringing in your brain 'Cuz you coulda swore You thought you heard her saying
(Chorus)
And it's a teenage sadness Everyone has got to taste An in-between age madness That you know you can't erase 'Til she's sitting on your face (3rd verse)
You're alone with her at last And you're waitin' 'til you think the time is right 'Cuz you heard she's pretty fast And you're hopin' that she'll give you some tonight So you start to make your play 'Cuz you coulda swore you thought you heard her saying
My Coo Ca Choo Composer(s): Pete Shelley Performer(s): Alvin Stardust; The Slingsby Hornets
Coo! Coo! I just want you I really love the things that you do A come on! And love-a-me too A-won't you be my coo ca choo
Sweetness - I like your dress I love the way you know you're the best I'm in love! An' I'm in a mess I really want you coo ca choo
I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I really do want you
Tom Cat! Y' know where it's at! A come on! Let's go to my flat Lay down 'n groove on the mat A-you can be my coo ca choo
Chains! Chains! I'm all in chains Your love will drive me insane Come on! Let's do it again I really want my coo ca choo
I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I really do want you I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I really do want you
Night time's a lonely time When you're gone I'm starting to cry But you know that you're on my mind Oh honey be my coo ca choo
Do! Do! You love me too? Oho ho Will I smile or will I be blue? Am I mad? I'm hung up on you Oh honey be my coo ca choo So honey be my coo ca choo
I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I want my coo ca I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I want my coo ca I need you, yes I need ya, yes I - I need my coo ca ....
Good Friends Composer(s): Terry Jacks Performer(s): The Poppy Family
Uh uh etc.
And when the love died, I never asked why you never know what makes it end You said, "I'll see you again soon and we'll always be good friends"
But when the night comes and when I'm lonely & when it's only you I need I wonder will you be by me to perform a good friend's deed
But the days went by, and the pain, it grew you must have known what I was going through you know, but I never even heard a word from you Is that what good friends do?.....
But when the night comes, and when I'm lonely and when it's only you I need I wonder will you be by me to perform a good friend's deed
But the days went by, and the pain, it grew You must have known what I was going through you know, but I never even heard a word from you is that what good friends do?
But the days went by, and the pain, it grew you must have known what I was going through you know, but, I never even heard a word from you is that what good friends do? is that what good friends do?
Te Recuerdo Amanda Composer(s): Victor Jara Performer(s): Victor Jara and multiple other artists
Te recuerdo Amanda la calle mojada corriendo a la fabrica donde trabajaba Manuel La sonrisa ancha la lluvia en el pelo no importaba nada ibas a encontrarte con el con el, con el, con el son cinco minutos la vida es eterna en cinco minutos suena la sirena de vuelta al trabajo y tu caminando lo iluminas todo los cinco minutos te hacen florecer
Te recuerdo Amanda la calle mojada corriendo a la fabrica donde trabajaba Manuel La sonrisa ancha la lluvia en el pelo no importaba nada ibas a encontrarte con el con el, con el, con el que partio a la sierra que nunca hizo daño que partio a la sierra y en cinco minutos quedo destrozado suena la sirena de vuela al trabajo muchos no volvieron tampoco Manuel
Te recuero Amanda la calle mojada corriendo a la fabrica donde trabajaba Manuel
Good Friends Composer(s): Joni Mitchell Performer(s): Joni Mitchell
I have to come and see you Maybe once or twice a year I think nothing would suit me better (right now) Than some downtown atmosphere ... In the dance halls and the galleries Or betting in the otb Synchronized--like magic Good friends you and me
The sun goes down in Jersey Rises over little Italy We could talk it up 'til the block gets up Swapping stories Sitting around in some all night zoo Watching it run like a movie Synchronized--like magic Good friends you and me
No hearts of gold No nerves of steel No blame for what we can and cannot feel
But now it's cloak and dagger Walk on eggshells and analyze Every particle of difference Gets like mountains in our eyes
You say, "you're unscrupulous!" You say, "you're naive!" Synchronized--like magic Good friends you and me
No hearts of gold No nerves of steel No blame for what we can and cannot feel
Sometimes change comes at you Like a broadside accident There is chaos to the order Random things you can't prevent There could be trouble around the corner There could be beauty down the street Synchronized--like magic Good friends you and me
No hearts of gold No nerves of steel No blame for what we can and cannot feel No nerves of steel No hearts of gold No blame for what we can and can't control
My Coloring Book
French Title: Portrait En Couleurs Composer(s): Fred Ebb; John Kander Performer(s): Kitty Kallen and various other artists
For those who fancy coloring books As certain people do Here's a new one for you A most unusual coloring book The kind you never see Crayons ready, very well Begin to color me These are the eyes that watched him As he walked away Color them grey This is the heart that thought He would always be true Color it blue These are the arms that held him And touched him then lost him somehow Color them empty now These are the beads I wore Until she came between Color them green This is the room I sleep in And walk in and weep in Hiding that nobody sees Color it lonely, please This is the man The one I depended upon Color him go...
Te Quiero, Te Quiero Composer(s): Augusto Algueró - Nino Bravo - Rafael DeLeon Performer(s): Nino Bravo and multiple other artists
De por qué te estoy queriendo No me pidas la razón Pues yo mismo no me entiendo Con mi propio corazón Mi canción desesperada Al llegar la madrugada Te dará la explicación Te quiero vida mía Te quiero noche y día No he querido nunca así Te quiero con ternura Con rabia, con locura Sólo vivo para ti Yo te seré siempre fiel Pues para mí quiero en flor Ese clavel de tu piel y de tu amor Mi voz igual que un niño Te pide con cariño Ven a mí, abrázame Porque te quiero Te quiero, te quiero Te quiero, te quiero, te quiero Y hasta el fin te querré
My Clone Sleeps Alone Composer(s): Roger Capps; Pat Benatar Performer(s): Pat Benatar
My Clone Sleeps Alone You know and I know My Clone Sleeps Alone She's out on her own - forever She's programmed to work hard, she's never profane She won't go insane, not ever
No V.D., no cancer, on T.V.'s the answer No father, no mother, she's just like the other And you know and I know, My Clone Sleeps Alone
Your clone loves my clone, but yours cannot see That's no way to be, in heaven No sorrow, no heartache, just clone harmony So obviously, it's heaven
No naughty clone ladies allowed in the eighties No bed names, no sex games, just clone names and clone games And you know and I know My Clone Sleeps Alone
Before we existed the cloning began The cloning of man and woman When we're gone they'll live on, cloned endlessly It's mandatory in heaven
But they won't remember or ever be tender No loving, no caring, no program for pairing No V.D., no cancer, on T.V.'s the answer No father, no mother, she's just like the other
No naughty clone ladies allowed in the eighties And you know and I know My Clone Sleeps Alone My Clone Sleeps Alone! My Clone Sleeps Alone!
