Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Thats What Love Will Do Composer(s): Trevor Peacock Performer(s): Joe Brown
That yellow dress you wore When we went dancing Sunday nights That smile you give me In the movies when they dim the lights Ive tried in vain to wash the memry from my brain I cant forget you And thats what love will do Thats what love will do
The spins we took together On my beat-out motorbike The look your pa would give me When we got back late at night Ive tried in vain to wash the memry from my brain I cant forget you And thats what love will do Thats what love will do
I never see you except now and then But when I see you The longing starts all over again
Put out the candle And tomorrow it looks bright again But when I lost you It could never be put right again What can I do? My memry wont let go of you I cant forget you And thats what love will do Thats what love will do
Ive tried in vain to wash the memry from my brain I cant forget you And thats what love will do Thats what love will do
That yellow dress you wore When we went dancing Sunday nights That smile you give me In the movies when they dim the lights Ive tried in vain to wash the memry from my brain I cant forget you And thats what love will do Thats what love will do
Cala A Boca, Bárbara
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Rey Guerra
First release by: Chico Buarque - 1973
Ela sabe dos caminhos Dessa minha terra No meu corpo se escondeu Minhas matas percorreu Os meus rios Os meus braços Ele éo o meu guerreiro Nos colcões de terra Nas bandeiras, bons lençóis Nas trincheiras, quantos ais, ai Cala a boca Olha o fogo Cala a boca Olha a relva Cala a boca, Bárbara Cala a boca, Bárbara
Ele sabe dos segredos Que ninguém ensina Onde guardo o meu prazer Em que pântanos beber As vazantes As correntes Nos colchões de ferro Ele é o meu parceiro Nas campanhas, nos currais Nas entranhas, quantos ais, ai Cala a boca Olha a noite Cala a boca Olha o frio Cala a boca, Bárbara Cala a boca, Bárbara
Faith Of The Heart Composer(s): Diane Warren Performer(s): Rod Stewart; Susan Ashton
"The magic of believing is this
if we really believe in ourselves our heart will take us to the highest plateau of personal success Nothing will stop us as long as we have faith in our hearts"
Its been a long road - Getting from there to here Its been a long time, but my time is finally near
And I can feel the change in the wind right now Nothings in my way And theyre not gonna hold me down no more No, theyre not gonna hold me now
Chorus: 'Cause I got faith of the heart Im going where my heart will take me I got faith to believe I can do anything I got strength of the soul And no ones gonna bend or break me I can reach any star I got faith Faith of the heart
Its been a long night, trying to find my way Been through the darkness now I finally have my day
And I will see my dream come alive at last I will touch the sky And theyre not gonna hold me down no more No, theyre not gonna change my mind
Chorus
Ive known a wind so cold Ive seen the darkest days But now the winds I feel are only winds of change Ive been through the fire and Ive been through the rain But Ill be fine
Chorus
'Cause I got faith of the heart Im going where my heart will take me I got faith to believe And no ones gonna bend or break me I can reach any star I got faith - faith of the heart Its been a long road
Christmas Carousel Composer(s): Peggy Lee Performer(s): Peggy Lee
Christmas is a carousel And round and round we go Busy doin', wrapping things For ev'ryone we know Trim the house and trim the tree And let the spirit show Sing some carols loud and clear And set the lights aglow
Hang your stocking for Saint Nick And he will fill it up Don't forget to leave some cookies And a Christmas cup Leave some food for all his reindeer And the Christmas mouse Leave a little bit of cheese Somewhere around the house
Now I think that we're all set So let's all take a ride Don't you feel the Christmas joy That makes you glad inside Hold your candycane way out As round and round we go And if you should catch the ring It's made of mistletoe
Fais-Moi Valser Composer(s): Charles Borel-Clerc Performer(s): Edith Piaf
Le jazz reprend pour nous sa valse d'amour Pourtant, du beau roman, c'est le dernier jour J'ai mal, mais devant toi, je n'ose pas pleurer Puisque tout est fini, avant de nous quitter
{Refrain:} Fais-moi valser une dernière fois Serre-moi tout près de toi Dis-moi tout bas de jolis mots d'amour Les mêmes qu'au premier jour Berce-moi doucement comme un oiseau blessé Dans tes bras, un instant, je veux encor rêver Comme un reflet de mon bonheur passé Mon amour, fais-moi valser
Sur terre; tu sais bien, je n'avais que toi! Tu veux déjà partir... Je ne comprends pourquoi... Chéri, elle attendra... Je l'ai fait si souvent... Va-t'en vers ton bonheur, si tu veux... mais avant
{Refrain}
Malgré que mon tourment pour toi, compte peu... Je n'ai qu'un seul désir... que tu sois heureux! Je vivrai désormais avec ton souvenir... Adieu mon bel ami... mais avant de partir
That's What Life Is All About Composer(s): Ian Levine - Toni Wine Performer(s): Petula Clark; Ron Dante
Sometimes I watch you when you're sleepin' Wonderin' how I got so lucky Baby, being here with you like this Should I reach out and touch you softly Or should I close my eyes and wait awhile Baby, till you wake me with a kiss?
Always you Always me Always us Always we...
That's what life is all about Finding someone is finding out That love is what it's all about
What do I need? I don't need anything Why should I leave when I have everything Baby, every time we sing our song? Thanks for the love you give unselfishly All that is mine is yours, you know it is Oooh, what a feeling knowing we belong
Always you Always me Always us Always we...
That's what life is all about Finding someone is finding out That love is what it's all about
Baby, being here with you like this...
Always you Always me Always us Always we...
That's what life is all about Finding someone is finding out That love is what it's all about
Love is what it's all about Love is what it's all about Love is what it's all about...
Cajun Moon
Composer(s): J.J. Cale
First release by: J.J. Cale - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists
Cajun moon, where does your power lie As you move across the southern sky You took my babe way too soon What have you done, Cajun moon Someday babe, when you want your man And you find him gone, just like the wind Don't trouble your mind whatever you do 'Cause Cajun moon took him from you When daylight fades, the night comes on You can hear the silence of this song Don't trouble your mind whatever you do 'Cause he got me like he got you
That's What Life Is All About Composer(s): Bing Crosby - Ken Barnes - Les Reed - Peter Dacre Performer(s): Bing Crosby
My life is like an open book And as I glance back through the pages I see the chances, I often took Though I was never too courageous
Life's never easy all the time The hills you climb Often lead no where Of ups and downs I've had my share That's what life is all about
I've known success Some mild acclaim And thinking of it gives me pleasure And I've had some stress The scars remain When Lady Luck gave me short measure
When things went wrong I'd fake a smile But that's my style 'Cause I've been around And having been being around, I've found That's what life is all about
It's been a joy, I can't deny Though some may think I took things lightly But man and boy, I look on High And never fail to thank Him nightly
When I look back, I can't forget The friends I've met And the things they've done I thank 'em all It's been great fun As for me, I have no doubt That's what life is all about
Cajuína
Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
First release by: Caetano Veloso & Jorge Mautner - 2002
Covered by multiple other artists
Existimos, a que será A que será que se destina Pois quando tu me deste a rosa pequenina Vi que és um homem lindo E que se acaso a sina Do menino infeliz não se nos ilumina Tão pouco turva-me a lágrima nordestina Apenas a matéria vida era tão fina E éramos olharmo-nos, intacta retina A cajuína cristalina em Teresina
Fais-Moi Signe Composer(s): Pierre Delanoë; Gilbert Bécaud Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud
Dans la fureur et dans le bruit qui tuent Tu peux crier, on ne t'entends déjà plus Sors la valise où tu as mis tous tes rêves
Écoute bien sinon tu crèves Écrasé par la grande machine Dans la vie tout est possible Si tu es disponible Fais-moi signe Fais-moi signe Fais-moi signe
Y a du soleil, de quoi briller mille ans D'autres façons de vivre dans l'océan On va passer dimanche au cap de Bonne Espérance Et faire l'amour en Casamance
Dans la vie tout est possible Si tu es disponible Fais-moi signe Fais-moi signe Fais-moi signe
Arrache-moi les feuillets de ton calendrier Fais sauter les serrures L'aventure Si tu veux détourner les fusées T'envoler, oublier, je suis prêt
Fais-moi signe Fais-moi signe Fais-moi signe
Écoute bien sinon tu crèves Écrasé par la grande machine Dans la vie tout est possible Si tu es disponible Fais-moi signe
Cheese and onion sandwiches on Derby chinaware Fiddles and jigs and Woogie my dog and TV havin' a swear Takin' my dad for a pint or two, a Sunday morning stroll Licorice pipes and baggy suits, Glen Hoddle scorin' a goal Catchin' a pike and ridin' my bike on wooden wheels and a bowl of eels Yes... that's what I like, boy That's what I like
Pie and mash and liquor, walking about in the rain William Brookes and comical looks, pianos, trams and trains Colds and cockles and thunderstorms, place on the wireless and now Grandfather clocks and coke and brandy, fountain pens and Beano and Dandy That's what I like, I said hey, that's what I like
Little pubs out in the country, Mother Pearl and Bernard Faire The sound of a banjo, barbershop singing and having a kip in the chair Burnt toast, a beer from the wood and old Jerry Thomas' teeth Jerry and Chuck and Cannon and Ball, a banjo pickin' Bill Keith And old bank loads, wood burnin' stoves and Shirley MacLaine And petticoat lane
That's what I like, I said That's what I like, yes boy Yes, that's just, ohh
Bubble and squeak and jumble sales, Little Richard and Jerry Lee Bonfire night and south and that's paddlin' in the sea Polished brass and copper, Salvation Army bands Violins and old coach inns and colored elastic bands Tea in the mornin' and winter beginnin' and fishin' lines And frogs and Spurs are winning Yes that's what I like Hey, that's what I like
A day at the races, cover the bases, goin' out hoppin in Kent A new pair of braces, little kids faces sleeping under the tent And wagons, chickens and pickin' blackberries and swallows and sledges And Devon and derries And haddock and trotters and horses and knickers and swatters and stickers And banjo, and kippers Yeah, that's what I like, boy That's what I like
Cajita De Música
Composer(s): José Pedroni - César Isella
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
Cuando estoy triste lijo mi cajita de música... No lo hago para nadie sólo porque me gusta Hay quién escribe cartas quién sale a ver la luna... para olvidar, yo lijo mi cajita de música Amarga es la madera del palo santo pero es como el amor que no huele y perfuma Cuando estoy triste lijo mi cajita de música Porque te vas y vuelves no he de acabarla nunca Te espero, mi tristeza huele a ti y es menuda... Tengo las manos verdes esta noche de lluvia Cuando estoy triste lijo mi cajita de música... No lo hago para nadie sólo porque me gusta
Fais-Moi Un Signe Composer(s): J.P. Lang; P. Lemaître Performer(s): Gérard Palaprat
Je suis devant un mur blanc Mais je sais que tu es présent Alors fais-moi un signe Apparaît je t' attends Je ne te demande rien Rien qu' un seul geste de la main Alors fais-moi un signe Montre-moi le chemin Dis-moi seulement l' espoir Et j' irais où tu me diras Les pieds nus dans la neige Fais-moi un signe Fais-moi un signe Fais-moi un signe Devant ce mur blanc de chaux De tes yeux azur-indigo Alors fais-moi un signe Fais couler un ruisseau Ecris ton nom noir sur blanc De ce bout de charbon brûlant Alors fais-moi un signe Je suis prêt maintenant Ça restera entre nous Mais je n' aurais plus jamais froid Les pieds nus dans la neige Fais moi un signe {ad libitum}
That's What I Like About The South Composer(s): Andy Razaf Performer(s): Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys and multiple other artists
Won't you come with me to Alabamy Let's go see my dear old Mammy She's fryin' eggs and boiling hammy That's what I like about the South
Now there you can make no mistakey Where those nerves are never shaky Ought to taste her layer cakey That's what I like about the South
She's got baked ribs and candied yams Those sugar-cured Virginia hams Basement full of those berry jams An' that's what I like about the South
Hot corn bread, black-eyed peas You can eat as much as you please 'Cause it's never out of season That's what I like about the South
Aahhh, don't take one, have two There's dark brown and chocolate too Suits me, they must suit you 'Cause that's what I like about the South
Well it's way, way down where the cane grows tall Down where they say "Y'all" Walk on in with that Southern drawl 'Cause that's what I like about the South
Down where they have those pretty queens Keep a-dreamin' those dreamy dreams Well let's sip that absinthe in New Orleans That's what I like about the South
Here come old Bob with all the news Got the boxback coat with button shoes But he's all caught up with his union dues An' that's what I like about the South
Here come old Roy down the street Ho, can't you hear those tappin' feet He would rather sleep than eat An' that's what I like about the South
Now every time I pass your door You act like you don't want me no more Why don't you shake that head and sigh And I'll go walkin' by
On, on, on and on and on Honey, when you tell me that you love me Then how come you close your eyes
Did I tell you 'bout the place called Doo-wah-diddy It ain't no town and it ain't no city It's just awful small, but awful pretty That's Doo-wah-diddy
Well I didn't come here to criticise I'm not here to sympathise But don't tell me those no-good lies That a lyin' gal like you can devise
You love me like I love you Send me fifty P-D-Q Roses are red and violets are pink If I don't get all fifty, I don't show
She's got backbones and turnip greens Ham hocks and butter beans You, me and New Orleans An' that's what I like about the South
Caja De Música
Composer(s): Pedro Aznar - Jorge Luis Borges
Performer(s): Pedro Aznar
Música del Japón Avaramente De la clepsidra se desprenden gotas De lenta miel o de invisible oro Que en el tiempo repiten una trama Eterna y frágil, misteriosa y clara Temo que cada una sea la última Son un ayer que vuelve ¿De qué templo De qué leve jardín en la montaña De qué vigilias ante un mar que ignoro De qué pudor de la melancolía De qué perdida y rescatada tarde Llegan a mí, su porvenir remoto? No lo sabré No importa En esa música Yo soy Yo quiero ser Yo me desangro
Toi qui fais les bêtes, fais-moi des ailes Les poules et les chouettes en ont bien, elles Et les tourterelles et les étourneaux Et quelques poissons dans l'eau Suivre les étoiles au bout du ciel! De plumes ou de toile, fais-moi des ailes Comme aux tourterelles, comme aux goélands Et comme aux moulins à vent Les pieds me brûlent depuis bien longtemps Et la Terre, notre Terre, notre bonne vieille Terre A fini de m'étonner vraiment Il me faut de l'air, de l'air et du vent
Toi qui fais les bêtes, les hirondelles Et les alouettes, fais-moi des ailes Comme aux tourterelles, comme aux goélands Et comme aux tapis volants Suivre les nuages, les arcs-en-ciel Et les oies sauvages! Fais-moi des ailes Comme aux tourterelles, comme aux goélands Et comme à mon cerf-volant Voir le soleil d'un peu plus près qu'avant Et la Terre, notre Terre, notre bonne vieille Terre Avec ses mers et ses océans! Il me faut de l'air, de l'air et du vent
Toi qui fais les bêtes, fais-moi des ailes Les poules et les chouettes en ont bien, elles Et les tourterelles et les étourneaux Et quelques poissons dans l'eau Toi qui fais les bêtes, fais-moi des ailes Les poules et les chouettes en ont bien, elles
