Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Siitä aikaa on kun putkiradiota kuunneltiin Ajatuksissamme tuota laatikkoa muunneltiin
Sen sisällä sata oli soittajaa Ne oli pieniä, eikä niitä nähdä saa Yammaillaan ja kuunnellaan saundeja vanhan radion Se soi kuin stadion vaikka niin snadi on
Sen sisällä sata oli soittajaa Ne oli pieniä, eikä niitä nähdä saa Yammaillaan ja kuunnellaan saundeja vanhan radion Se soi kuin stadion vaikka niin snadi on
Vahine, Va Composer(s): Michel Berger Performer(s): France Gall
Dans une rue monotone de la capitale Il se réveille l'automne pour une nuit banale Ils ont volé sa vie avec leur drôle de morale Mais je suis son enfant sa revanche idéale
C'est un surnom bizarre qu'il m'a inventé Il lui rappelle les voyages qu'il imaginait Le soir assise sur le bord de son lit Je le laisse me donner ses conseils pour ma vie
Vahine, là où ton cur t'appelle, va Vahine, là où l'amour te cherche, va Vahine, joue-moi la musique de ton île Moi qui jamais ne connaîtrais la vie facile Vahine, là où ton cur t'appelle, va
Quand le soleil se couche sur Paris déjà flou Je vais me réfugier seule à ses genoux Je revois mon enfance et ma liberté Et le gris de la pierre peu à peu s'effacer
Vahine, là où ton cur t'appelle, va Vahine, là où l'amour te cherche, va Vahine, joue-moi la musique de ton île Moi qui jamais ne connaîtrais la vie facile Vahine, là où ton cur t'appelle, va Vahine, là où l'amour te cherche, va Vahine, va...
Somewhere There's A Someone Composer(s): Baker Knight Performer(s): Dean Martin; Jussi Syren
Somewhere there's a someone for everyone Somewhere there's a someone for me Though I may be lonely now I'll see it through somehow To someone's heart I know I hold the key
Somewhere there's a someone for everyone Somewhere there's a someone for me And I'll search my whole life through Until I find a love that's true For I know somewhere there's a someone for me
(Somewhere) (Somewhere) And I'll search my whole life through Until I find a love that's true For I know somewhere there's a someone for me For I know somewhere there's a someone for me
Vahevala Composer(s): Kenny Loggins; Dan Lottermoser Performer(s): Loggins & Messina; The Searchers
I'm thinkin' 'bout When I was a sailor Spend my time on the open seas when we'd stay off the coast of Jamaica
I'd secretly steal ashore when natives waitin' for the boy with the lazy soul Sing with the sailor....
Vahevala Home of Sailor Vahevala Homeward Sail Away
Vahevala Home of Sailor Vahevala Homeward Sail Away
Every evening I'd be gone Back on board by break of dawn
I'm thinkin' 'bout The nights in Jamaica Pretty girls dancin' here and there Stole a Keg and now I'm drunk as a Sailor
And Captain he don't know where Billy he done go but I'm singing with native girls the song of a sailor
Vahevala Home of Sailor Vahevala Homeward Sail Away
Vahevala Home of Sailor Vahevala Homeward Sail Away
Every sailor sail away You'd better be back on board by break of day....
Hold hold on me there hold hold on the way
Every night in Jamaica I sing with the lady and drink with the men till the morning appear When the sunshine is fresh on my face The song of the night put the ring in my ear
Nei Eða Já First performance by: Heart 2 Heart - 1992
Efasemdir og ýmis vafamál, oft á tíðum valda mér ama Verðum þú og ég, á sjafnarvængjum senn, mmm... Eða verður allt við það sama? Svörin liggja í loftinu En samt sem áður ég sífellt hika Nei eða já? Nú eða þá? Aldrei mér tekst að tak' af skarið Vakin og sofin ég, velti þér endalaust fyrir mér Nei eða já? Af eða á? Erfitt er oft að finna svarið Þó á ég von á því að finna það hjá þér Ævintýravef, þú eflaust spinnur mér, mmm... Ef við náum saman um síðir Samt er ómögulegt að sjá, sögulokin og svörin fyrir Nei eða já? Nú eða þá? Aldrei mér tekst að tak' af skarið Vakin og sofin ég, velti þér endalaust fyrir mér Nei eða já? Af eða á? Erfitt er oft að finna svarið Þó á ég von á því að finna það hjá þér Hugurinn hendist áfram og aftur á bak Heilluð ég er, samt er ég hikandi enn Nei eða... Nei eða já? Nú eða þá? Aldrei mér tekst að tak' af skarið Vakin og sofin ég, velti þér endalaust fyrir mér Nei eða já? Af eða á? Erfitt er oft að finna svarið Þó á ég von á því að finna það (hjá þér) Nei eða já? Nú eða þá? Aldrei mér tekst að tak' af skarið Vakin og sofin ég, velti þér endalaust fyrir mér Nei eða já? Af eða á? Erfitt er oft að finna svarið Þó á ég von á því að finna það Von á því að finna það Von á því að finna það hjá þér Hjá þér Nei eða já?
Vagabond Dreams Composer(s): Jack Lawrence; Hoagy Carmichael Performer(s): Glenn Miller; Benny Carter; Gene Krupa; Jack Hylton; Maxine Gray; Ella Fitzgerald
The night is a velvet cover My bed is a carpet of dew And I'm meeting my phantom lover In a dreamland rendezvous
Vagabond dreams steal into my heart And speak to me of love once more Then take me far on a drifting star To some romantic shore
Find me the one, that wonderful one Who`ll whisper, "I am yours forever"
Fill the night with music dipped in perfume Like 'April in Paris' or maybe 'Love in Bloom' For somehow I feel I'll find my ideal Tonight in my vagabond dreams
Little Child Composer(s): Georgina Abela - Raymond Mahoney First performance by: Mary Spiteri - 1992
Little child, your look - it pains me It's an answer your eyes seek Can't you see what shadow of a soul I've come to be tired of the scene
Little child, come sit beside me It's so much I have to say Stay as free as high winds on the seas No destiny bringin' lonely tears
Smile, live today, and leave the past behind Live it up day by day, and surely you may find That both sorrow and tomorrow Aren't worth a thought or two Look at me and teach me to live again
Little child, your look elates me It's an answer your eyes give Now, you see, I'm on the road again I'm bringin' out what child there's in me
Smile, live today, and leave the past behind Live it up day by day, and surely you may find That both sorrow and tomorrow Aren't worth a thought or two Look at me and teach me to live again Live again
Sing, live today, this moment can't endure Oh... let us reach for the stars - we'll make it, I'm that sure Be it sadness, be it gladness, we can start it all anew Look at me, look at me, and the sun comes shining through
Vado Via Composer(s): Luigi Albertelli; Enrico Riccardi Performer(s): Dalida
Je sais que c'est dur de partir mais je m'en vais Cette fois je te jure que c'est vrai Je ne veux plus rester Cent fois j'ai voulu te quitter Et puis cent fois Je n'ai pas eu la force de partir J'avais trop peur de voir la vie sans toi C'est fini
Vado via, vado via Je n'en vais Je dois m'en aller Vivre Je veux vivre Etre libre Et poursuivre Tous mes rêves Comme au temps où je croyais encor A l'arc en ciel qui vient après la pluie, c'est fini
Vado via, vado via je n'en vais Je dois m'en aller
{Instrumental}
Donne Donne moi le courage qui pardonne Tout le mal que l'on a pu se faire Et laisse moi vivre ma vie sans toi c'est fini
Vado via, vado via Je n'en vais Je dois m'en aller
Vado Vado via Adesso Che posso Ti lascio Adesso Che posso Ti lascio Ti lascio Vado via
Vade Retro Composer(s): Joe Dassin; Pierre Delanoë; Claude Lemesle Performer(s): Joe Dassin
Si tu chantes: "Mon cul sur la commode" C'est gagné, t'as trouvé la méthode Dans six mois tu seras à la mode Pense pas trop, vade retro
J'ai vu la petite église Tout près du doux caboulot C'était au temps des cerises Pense pas trop, vade retro
La rengaine, c'est la même depuis les Grecs et les Ostrogoths Et on danse, on avance à reculons comme dans un tango On tourne en rond, on revient au départ On voit sortir la nouvelle vague du fond d'un vieux tiroir
Si ta petite amie met les robes Qui allaient à Cléo de Mérode C'est pas pour le plaisir, c'est la mode Pense pas trop, vade retro
J'ai vu les rois du pétrole Flamber à Monte-Carlo Tiens-tiens, c'est les années folles Pense pas trop, vade retro
La rengaine, c'est la même depuis les Grecs et les Ostrogoths Et on danse, on avance à reculons comme dans un tango On tourne en rond, on revient au départ On voit sortir la nouvelle vague du fond d'un vieux tiroir
Chacun a sa belle époque Pour lui, c'est le rococo Pour toi, c'est le temps du rock Pense pas trop, vade retro
Su thino ta hili mu, ke mesa stin ili mu Me kathe kitaro mu se tiligo
Mesa mu hanese, pezis ke pianese Ki' ego kato apo to therma mu se krivo
Teriazume, thelis ki esi opos ki ego Mia nihta dihos avrio Miazume, san thio komatia urano Pu smigun yinonte nero Ki' exafanizonte Teriazume, teriazume
Simadia sparmena, kormia dichos frena Ke go na zitianevo t'agigma su
Se telio ashethio, trelo narkopethio Na yinome mia ekrixi brosta su
Teriazume, thelis ki esi opos ki ego Mia nihta dihos avrio Miazume, san thio komatia urano Pu smigun yinonte nero Ki' exafanizonte Teriazume, teriazume
Teriazume, thelis ki esi opos ki ego Mia nihta dihos avrio Miazume, san thio komatia urano Pu smigun yinonte nero Ki' exafanizonte Teriazume, teriazume
Vad Man Viskar Till Sitt Svärmeri Composer(s): Sven Goon Performer(s): Ulla Billquist
Jag har alltid trott på vackra drömmar Aldrig har jag mistat helt den tron Fast jag vet att drömmar går som strömmar har jag ännu kvar en illusion
Får jag viska just till dig de orden som man viskar till sitt svärmeri Skulle jag väl våga att ge dig en fråga Känner du för mig en liten smula sympati Du för mig är vackrast här på jorden när du ler med dina ögon blå Till en sjunde himmel ifrån världens vimmel ska vi två tillsammans gå
Du för mig är vackrast här på jorden när du ler med dina ögon blå Till en sjunde himmel ifrån världens vimmel ska vi två tillsammans gå
Somewhere In The Night Composer(s): Will Jennings - Richard Kerr First release by: Batdorf & Rodney - 1975 Covered by multiple other artists
You found time enough to love And I found love enough to hold you So tonight I'll stir the fire you feel inside Until the flames of love enfold you Laying' beside you lost in the feeling So glad you opened my door, come with me Somewhere in the night we will know Everything lovers can know You're my song, music too magic to end I'll play you over and over again Loving so warm, moving' so right Closing' our eyes and feeling alive We'll just go on burning bright Somewhere in the night
You'll sleep when the morning' comes And I'll lie and watch you sleeping And you'll smile when you dream about the night Like it's a secret you've been keeping' Laying' beside you lost in the feeling So glad you opened my door You're my song, music too magic to end I'll play you over and over again Loving so warm, moving' so right Closing' our eyes and feeling alive We'll just go on burning bright Somewhere in the night
We'll just go on burning bright Somewhere in the night!!
(We'll just go on burning bright) (Somewhere in the night) (We'll just go on burning bright)
Vacation Composer(s): Charlotte Caffey; Duran Duran; Kathy Valentine; Jane Wiedlin Performer(s): The Go-Go's; and various other artists
Can't seem to get my mind off of you Back here at home there's nothin' to do Now that I'm away I wish I'd stayed Tomorrow's a day of mine that you won't be in
When you looked at me I should've run But I thought it was just for fun I see I was wrong And I'm not so strong I should've known all along that time would tell
A week without you Thought I'd forget Two weeks without you and I Still haven't gotten over you yet
Chorus: Vacation All I ever wanted Vacation Had to get away Vacation Meant to be spent alone
A week without you Thought I'd forget Two weeks without you and I Still haven't gotten over you yet
Put away the books, we're out of school The weather's warm but we'll play it cool We're on vacation, havin' lots of fun V-A-C-A-T-I-O-N in the summer sun
We're gonna grab a bite at the pizza stand Write love letters in the sand We're on vacation and the world is ours V-A-C-A-T-I-O-N under summer stars
Yeah, we'll hop in a jalopy to a drive-in movie and never look at the show We're gonna hug and kiss just like this and I can't wait to go, go, go
We're gonna mashed potato to a jukebox tune Park your car 'neath an August moon We're on vacation till the start of the fall
V-A-C-A-T-I-O-N, we're gonna have a ball, go!!
V-A-C-A-T-I-O-N, gonna have a ball
Uh-huh, we'll hop in a jalopy to a drive-in movie and never look at the show We're gonna hug and kiss just like this and I can't wait to go, go, go
We're gonna mashed potato to a jukebox tune Park your car 'neath an August moon We're on vacation till the start of the fall
Somewhere In France With You Composer(s): Michael Carr Performer(s): Bebe Daniels and multiple other artists
I meet a someone each day Whos never sad, whos always gay I know shes acting a part You can see what goes on in her heart
There are two eyes, such blue eyes, a-smiling at me Yet, theyre lonely as only a womans can be For I see all her thoughts are somewhere Somewhere in France with you
As shes talking, shes talking of no one but you Shes so proud, oh so proud Of the things you will do I can see all her love is somewhere Somewhere in France with you
And when your letters come They bring a smile, a tear Each one a sweet golden age Only one of a million wholl never complain For she knows that the sunshine will follow the rain Every beat of that heart will always be Somewhere in France with you Somewhere in France with you
Vacanze Romane Composer(s): Giancarlo Golzi; Carlo Marrale Performer(s): Matia Bazar
Roma, dove sei? Eri con me Oggi prigione tu, prigioniera io Roma, antica città Ora vecchia realtà Non ti accorgi di me e non sai che pena mi fai Ma piove il cielo sulla città Tu con il cuore nel fango L'oro e l'argento, le sale da te Paese che non ha più campanelli Poi, dolce vita che te ne vai Sul Lungotevere in festa Concerto di viole e mondanità Profumo tuo di vacanze romane
Roma bella, tu, le muse tue Asfalto lucido, "Arrivederci Roma" Monetina e voilà C'è chi torna e chi va La tua parte la fai, ma non sai che pena mi dai
Ma Greta Garbo di vanità Tu con il cuore nel fango L'oro e l'argento, le sale da te Paese che non ha più campanelli Poi, dolce vita che te ne vai Sulle terrazze del Corso "Vedova allegra", máìtresse dei caffè Profumo tuo di vacanze romane
