Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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The Blue Velvet Band Composer(s): Hank Snow Performer(s): Hank Snow
If you listen a story I'll tell you Of a girl who once lived in this land A girl who was once my sweetheart She was know as The Blue Velvet Band
On her cheeks was the first flush of nature Her beauty, it seemed to expand Her hair hung down in long tresses Tied back with a blue velvet band
I can still see those tears as we parted Of my heart broken Blue Velvet Band As I left I told her I'd never Come back to my old home again
Five years on the wide open spaces Was all that my poor heart could stand every night as I lay on my pillow I would dream of my Blue Velvet Band
Then one night as I lay down dreaming Of home and poor mother and dad Like a flash by my bedside was standing The form of my Blue Velvet Band
I started next day for my darling Just to go back and make her my bride But as I reached the old country depot They told my my sweet heart has died
They laid her to rest in the churchyard Midst the sweet summer flowers of the land On her finger the ring I had bought her On her head was a blue velvet band
Candy Man
Composer(s): Donovan
Performer(s): Donovan
Candy man, he's been and gone My Candy man, he's been and gone My Candy man, he's been and gone Now I love everything in this Godalmighty world God knows I do
Peppermint stick got a little brass band I got a peppermint stick I got a little brass band I got a peppermint stick I got a little brass band And I'm goin' down to the gate to score the Candy man stand
Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer 'Cause I love everything in this Godalmighty world God knows I do
Candy man, he's been and gone My Candy man and his name was John My Candy man he's Morocco bound Now I'd give everything in this Godalmighty world To bring my Candy man home
Black skin man give me some bad brew Oh black skin man give me some bad brew Oh black skin man give me some bad brew Now I'd give everything in this Godalmighty world To bring me my Candy man home
Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer Run fetch a pitcher get the baby some beer 'Cause I love everything in this Godalmighty world God knows I do
Candy man, I love the man, Yeah the Candy man, he gets me high My Candy man, yeah I love the man And I'd give everything in this Godalmighty world To bring my Candy man home
Femme - 1983 (Ton Sourire Est Dans Mon Coeur - 1955)
(Adapted from: Smile - 1936)
(Italian Version: Se Mai Ti Parlassero Di Me - 2008)
Composer(s): Charlie Chaplin; J. Barnel; G. Sinoué
Performer(s): Dalida - 1983
Femme Comme vous moi je suis femme Pour des riens mon cur s'enflamme Quand je suis amoureuse Je deviens femme heureuse Prête à toutes les folies Tout quitter en pleine nuit Pour aller suivre à tout prix Ma chance
Femme Comme vous moi je suis femme Mélodie ou mélodrame Quelquefois indocile mais souvent femme fragile Si parfois mon cur s'ennuie Entre ses bras je revis Alors simplement je suis Sa femme à lui
Avec lui je suis femme, femme
Femme Comme vous moi je suis femme Pour des riens mon cur s'enflamme Quand je suis amoureuse Je deviens femme heureuse Si parfois mon cur s'ennuie Entre ses bras je revis Alors simplement je suis Sa femme
Femme Comme vous moi je suis femme Même joie et même larme Faire semblant de partir Pour mieux le retenir Et tant pis si ça fait mal Tout cela m'est bien égal Je deviens sentimentale Et femme, sa femme à lui
The Blue Danube Composer(s): Johann Strauss II - Sol Meyer - Del Porter - Spike Jones Performer(s): Spike Jones
All the years have come, and the years have gone but the oft told tale is not true for of all the things the Danube is the Danube is not blue The Danube is green what's more it ain't clean It's green as a bean It ain't not serene And though the blueberry looks a little purple And though your maple syrup looks a little murple Don't believe what you have heard or you have saw Oh the Danube isn't blue, it's green Oh, the Danube is green as the grass in the spring It's as green as the dollar you spend on a fling It's as green as the paint that you put on the screen Oh the blue of the Danube is greener than green The Danube isn't blue (Am I blue? No!) The Danube has another hue (Who? Me? You!) It's time we all came clean, (B.O.) 'Cause the Danube isn't blue, it's green
Candy Kisses
Composer(s): Neil Sedaka - Phil Cody
Performer(s): Neil Sedaka
My old lady she's so sweet and fine I can't help wanting her kisses all the time I run to meet her like a kid with a dollar To the corner candy store It's what I'm livin' for But I want mooore...than your candy kisses
She starts movin' I say "Honey please" ("I don't want your kisses") I ain't foolin', you know it isn't right to tease ("I don't need your kisses") I tell her "Sugar you're a true fine lover" "You're as sweet as cherry pie" But no matter how I try I can't get high On your candy kisses
I don't want our love to stop ("Don't stop it") If it should stop ("Don't stop it") My heart would break If the sun should get to hot ("Don't stop it") It's gonna melt away the icing on our cake
Candy kisses knock me off my feet ("I don't want your kisses") Fill me up but leave me feelin' incomplete ("I don't need your kisses") Fancy wrappin's and well-made trappin's Will lead me to your door What I'm hungry for Is so much mooore...than your candy kisses
Candy kisses knock me off my feet Fill me up but leave me incomplete Since your wrappin's lead me to your door It's not the only kind of love that I'm lookin' for Candy kisses ain't enough for me Got to have all your lovin' if you're gonna stay with me
("Candy kisses, keep your candy kisses")
Candy, candy, candy kisses ain't enough for me Got to have all your love if you're gonna stay with me
("Candy kisses, keep your candy kisses")
Candy, candy, candy kisses ain't enough for me Got to have all your love if you're gonna stay with me
("Candy kisses, keep your candy kisses")
Candy, candy, candy kisses ain't enough for me Got to have all your love if you're gonna stay with me ...
Para quem bem viveu o amor Duas vidas que abrem Não acabam com a luz São pequenas estrelas Que correm no céu Trajetórias opostas Sem jamais deixar de se olhar
É um carinho guardado no cofre De um coração que voou É um afeto deixado nas veias De um coração que ficou É a certeza da eterna presença Da vida que foi Na vida que vai É a saudade da boa Feliz cantar
Que foi foi foi Foi bom e pra sempre será Mais mais mais Maravilhosamente amar
The Bloke Who Invented Beer Performer(s): Rolf Harris
Okay you lot, all right, all right, you fellahs, now you're all drinking up and havin' a good time How about a round of applause for the gent who made all this possible... ... The bloke who invented beer Are you gonna join me in a musical tribute to this noble benefactor? (Too right!)
How about a cheer for the bloke who invented beer He gave this tired old world a spark They should have his statue in ev'ry park Life was so drear till this genius thought up beer So, charge your glasses, drink a cheer To the bloke who invented beer
Yes, us fellahs know that the invention of beer was the greatest thing that ever happened to mankind Ahead of electricity and airplanes and all that other stuff But did the bloke who invented beer get the credit and recognition he deserves... No! No, he don't But we don't forget him Just look at our pub motto Caesar was great and so was Nero, but the bloke who invented beer's a hero! So c'mon, loosen up your tonsils and let's give it another burst Are you ready? Well, let's go then...
Oh, how about a cheer for the bloke who invented beer We'd all be shakin' and quakin' flops If we couldn't gargle our throats with hops He was the first to defeat the old demon thirst So, charge your glasses, drink a cheer To the bloke who invented beer
How about a cheer for the bloke who invented beer Though not one hist'ry book gives his name We say he will stay in the hall of fame Man's joys were few, till our hero brought out his brew So, charge your glasses, drink a cheer To the bloke who invented beer
Yeah, life was so drear till this genius thought up beer So, charge your glasses, drink a cheer To the bloke who invented beer
Yeah, life was so drear till this genius thought up beer So, charge your glasses, drink a cheer To the bloke who invented beer...
Candy Kisses
Composer(s): George Morgan
First release by: George Morgan - 1949
Covered by multiple other artists
Candy kisses, wrapped in paper Mean more to you than any of mine Candy kisses, wrapped in paper You'd rather have them any old time
Girl, you don't mean it when you whisper All those love words in old Killer's ear You got some candy kisses, wrapped in paper Mean more to you than mine could, dear
Hey girl, you don't mean it when you whisper Those sweet love words in old Killer's ear You got candy kisses, all wrapped up in paper Meaning more to you than mine could, dear
Felix The Wonderful Cat Composer(s): Alfred Bryan; Pete Wendling; Max Kortlander
He's amazing, he's remarkable He is fearless, unbelievable He is super dooper and extraordinary He's the kind of guy that keeps you feeling merry Who? Felix the cat, the wonderful, wonderful cat
Whenever he gets in a fix he reaches into his bag of tricks Felix the cat, the wonderful, wonderful cat You'll laff so much your sides will ache Your heart will go pit-a-pat Watching Felix the wonderful cat
The Blizzard Composer(s): Harlan Howard First release by: Jim Reeves - 1961 Covered by multiple other artists
There's a blizzard comin' on, how I'm wishin' I was home for my pony's lame and he can't hardly stand Listen to that Norther sigh- if we don't get home, we'll die But it's only seven miles to MaryAnn It's only seven miles to MaryAnn
You can bet we're on her mind, 'cause it's nearly supper time And I'll bet there's hot biscuits in the pan Lord, my hands feel like their froze, there's a numbness in my toes but it's only five more miles to MaryAnn It's only five more miles to MaryAnn
That winds howlin' and it seems, mighty like a woman's scream We best be movin' faster, if we can Dan, just think about that barn, with that hay so soft and warm It's only three more miles to MaryAnn It's only three more miles to MaryAnn
"Well Dan, get up, you awnry cuss, or you'll be the death of us Well I'm so weary, I'll help ya', if I can Well, alright Dan, perhaps it's best, that we stop awhile and rest For it's still a-hundred yards to MaryAnn"
It's still a-hundred yards to MaryAnn
Well, late that night the storm was gone, and they found 'im, there at dawn Well, he'd a-made it, but he just couldn't leave 'ol Dan Yes, they found him there, on the plains, with his hands froze to the reins He was just a-hundred yards from MaryAnn
I've been a searching all this wide world Finally I found my Candy Girl
I found me a girl Candy Girl She sets my heart a whirl Candy Girl with huggin' (huggin') and kissin' (kissin') and lovin' She's mine (mine) Mine (mine) woh-oh-oh Candy Girl
We get along so well Candy Girl I know just why I fell Candy Girl She's thrilling (thrilling) and chilling (chilling), yeah, she's so divine She's mine (mine) Mine (mine) woh-oh-oh Candy Girl
When we're out together Everyone knows the way we feel We both seem to glow with a glow of love And it's plain to see Our love is real!
I'm happy as can be Candy Girl She vowed eternally Candy Girl To hold me (hold me) and love me (love me) until the end of time She's mine (mine) Mine (mine) woh-oh-oh Candy Girl
Nous sommes faits l'un pour l'autre Je saurais te rendre heureux Si dans mes bras tu te vautres Tu veux Féline je serai féline Rrraou avec toi monsieur
Y a longtemps que je désire Avec toi monter au cieux Je suis née pour te chérir A mieux Féline je serai féline Rrraou avec toi monsieur
Je peux être chatte de race Avec grâce Tu verras Ou bien chatte de gouttière Sans manière La nuit blottie dans tes bras
Quand tu me feras la cour Fermant à demi les yeux Je ronronnerai d'amour Mon Dieu Féline je serai féline Rrraou avec toi monsieur
Je voudrais mordre tes lèvres Couchée sur ton corps nerveux Je me sens soudain tout fièvre Tout feux Féline je serai féline Rrraou avec toi monsieur
Je suis nerveuse d'attendre Tu sais bien ce que je veux Fais pas semblant de comprendre Le jeu Féline je serai féline Rrraou avec toi monsieur
Si tu veux jouer les Falstaff Je t'agrafe Sans regret Avec mes crocs et mes griffes Objectif Te lacérer le portrait
Mais Si dans mes bras tu te vautres Je saurais te rendre heureux Nous sommes faits l'un pour l'autre Nous deux Féline je serai féline
The Blind Man In The Bleachers ((aka The Last Game Of The Season (David Geddes))
Performer(s): Kenny Starr; Loyal Garner
He's just the blind man in the bleachers to the local hometown fans And he sits beneath the speakers way back in the stands And he listens to the play by play, he's just waiting for one name He wants to hear his son get in the game
But the boy's just not a hero, he's strictly second team Though he runs each night for touchdowns in his fathers sweetest dreams He's gonna be a star someday though you might never tell But the blind man in the bleachers knows he will
And the last game of the season is a Friday night at home And no one knows the reason but the blind man didn't come And his boy looks kinda nervous,sometimes turns around and stares Just as though he sees the old man sitting there
Well, the local boys are tryin' but they slowly lose their will Another players down and now he's carried from the field At halftime in the locker room the kid goes off alone And no one sees him talkin' on the phone
And the games already started when he gets back to the team And half the crowd can hear his coach yell, "Where the hell you been?" "Just getting' ready for the second half", is all he'll say "Cause no you're gonna let me in to play"
And without another word he turns and runs into the game And though the silence on the field, loudspeakers call his name It'll make the local papers how the team came from behind When they saw him playing out his heart to win
And when the game was over the coach asked him to tell What was it he was thinkin' of that made him play so well "Well, you knew my Dad was blind", he said, "Tonight he passed away" "It's the first time that my father's seen me play"
Candy Apple Red
Composer(s): Houston Turner
Performer(s): Bill Anderson
and multiple other artists
He came speeding through the town each day at sundown And his car was painted candy apple red He was coming there to see the Sheriff's daughter And the Sheriff didn't know it, so they said
Time and time again the Sheriff tried to catch him But he always speeded up and got away That old county jail stood patiently a-waitin' And the Sheriff vowed he'd put him there some day
Well there goes candy apple red, that's what the people said If he doesn't slow it down a bit, he's gonna end up dead And the Sheriff's daughter said she'd rather end up dead Than to live without her candy apple red
So the Sheriff built a barricade to catch him And he sat there at the limits of the town But the Sheriff's daughter had already met him And she married him before the sun went down
When the Sheriff saw them comin' down the highway He saw they couldn't stop and quickly caught his breath As they crashed the barricade the car exploded And the boy and girl went to a flaming death
Well there goes candy apple red, that's what the people said If he doesn't slow it down a bit, he's gonna end up dead And the Sheriff's daughter said she'd rather end up dead Than to live without her candy apple red
Felicitá Composer(s): G. De Stefani; Dario Farina; C. Minellono Performer(s): Al Bano & Romina Power; and various other artists
Felicitá E' tenersi per mano, andare lontano la felicitá E' il tuo sguardo innocente in mezzo alla gente la felicitá E' restare vicini, come bambini, la felicitá, felicitá
Felicitá E' un cuscino di piume, l'acqua del fiume che passa e che va E' la pioggia che scende, dietro alle tende la felicitá E' abbassare la luce, per fare pace, la felicitá, felicitá
Felicitá E' un bicchiere di vino Con un panino la felicitá E' lasciarsi un biglietto dentro al cassetto, la felicitá E' cantare a due voci, quanto mi piaci la felicitá, felicitá
Senti nell'aria c'e gia la nostra canzone D'amore che va... Come un pensiero che sa di felicitá Senti nell'aria c'e gia un raggio di sole piu caldo che va Come un sorriso che sa di felicitá
Felicitá E' una sera a sorpresa La luna accesa, la radio che va E' un biglietto d'auguri, pieno di cuori la felicitá E una telefonata non aspettata, la felicitá, felicitá
Felicitá E' una spiaggia di notte L'onda che batte, la felicitá E' una mano sul cuore, piena d'amore la felicitá E' aspettare l'aurora, per farlo ancora la felicitá Felicitá
Senti nell'aria c'e gia la nostra canzone D'amore che va... Come un pensiero che sa di felicitá Senti nell'aria c'e gia un raggio di sole piu caldo che va Come un sorriso che sa di felicitá
The Blacksmith Blues Composer(s): Jack Holmes Performer(s): Ella Mae Morse and multiple other artists
Down in old Kentucky Where horseshoes are lucky There's a village smithy standin' under a chestnut tree Hear the hammer knockin' See the anvil rockin' He sings the boogie blues while he's hammerin' on the shoes See the hot sparks a-flyin' Like Fourth of July-in' He's even got the horses cloppin', pop! down the avenue Folks love the rhythm The clang-bangin' rhythm You'll get a lot o' kicks out of the Blacksmith Blues
Candy Composer(s): Mack David; Joan Whitney; Alex Kramer Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
Candy, I call my sugar Candy Because I'm sweet on Candy And Candy's sweet on me He/She understands me My understanding Candy And Candy's always handy When I need sympathy I wish that there were four of him/her So I could love much more of him/her He/She has taken my complete heart Got a sweet tooth for my sweetheart Candy, it's gonna be just dandy The day I take my Candy And make him/her mine, all mine
Félicie Aussi Composer(s): Albert Willemetz; C.L. Pothier; Casimir Oberfeld Performer(s): Fernandel; Maurice Chevalier
C'est dans un coin du bois d'Boulogne Que j'ai rencontré Félicie Elle arrivait de la Bourgogne Et moi j'arrivai en Taxi Je trouvai vite une occasion D'engager la conversation
Il faisait un temps superbe Je me suis assis sur l'herbe Félicie aussi J'pensais les arbres bourgeonnent Et les gueules de loup boutonnent Félicie aussi Près de nous sifflait un merle La rosée faisait des perles Félicie aussi Un clocher sonnait tout proche Il avait une drôle de cloche Félicie aussi
Afin d'séduire la petite chatte Je l'emmenai dîner chez Chartier Comme elle est fine et délicate Elle prit un pied d'cochon grillé Et pendant qu'elle mangeait le sien J'lui fit du pied avec le mien
J'pris un homard sauce tomates Il avait du poil au pattes Félicie aussi Puis une sorte de plat aux nouilles On aurait dit une andouille Félicie aussi Je m'offris une gibelotte Elle embaumait l'échalotte Félicie aussi Puis une poire et des gaufrettes Seulement la poire était blette Félicie aussi
L'Aramon lui tournant la tête Elle murmura "quand tu voudras" Alors j'emmenai ma conquête Dans un hôtel tout près de là C'était l'hotêl d'Abyssinie Et du Calvados réuni
J'trouvai la chambre ordinaire Elle était pleine de poussière Félicie aussi Je m'lavai les mains bien vite L'lavabo avait une fuite Félicie aussi Sous l'armoire y avait une cale Car elle était toute bancale Félice aussi Y avait un fauteuil en plus Mais il était rempli d'puce Félicie aussi Et des draps de toiles molles Me chatouillaient les guiboles Félicie aussi
Candles Getting Shorter Composer(s): Ken Hensley Performer(s): The Gods
And the candle's getting shorter And the flame has nearly gone You didn't love me like you Ought to have done Why do I, why do I keep on crying Why do I, why do I keep on crying
How long will the sadness last Will it be too long before it's past How I've been so Hopelessly out class Since our love died I've cried and cried and I cried Since our love died I've cried and cried and I cried
It doesn't really matter If I wake one day and find You didn't want to stay My heart will just go on pretending That I didn't love or Want you anyway, no