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  • 01-08-1974
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    The Game
    Composer(s): Ian McCulloch - Les Pattinson - Will Sergeant
    First release by: Echo & The Bunnymen - 1987



    A sense of duty
    was my one intention
    and an ugly beauty
    was my own invention
    Pride a proud refusal
    and I refuse
    to need your approval
    Too many seekers
    Too few beacons
    But through the fog
    we'll keep on beaming

    Through the crying hours
    of your glitter years
    all the living out
    of your tinsel tears
    and the midnight trains
    I never made
    'cos I'd already
    played... the game

    Everybody's
    got their own good reason
    why their favorite season
    is their favorite season
    Winter winners
    and those summers sons
    aren't good for everyone
    aren't good for everyone
    Spring has sprung
    and autumns well done
    so well done

    And it's a better thing
    that we do now
    forgetting everything
    the whys and hows
    While you reminisce
    about the things you miss
    you won't be ready
    to kiss... goodbye

    The earth is a world
    The world is a ball
    A ball in a game
    with no rules at all
    And just as I wonder
    at the beauty of it all
    you go and drop it
    and it breaks and falls

    I'll never understand
    why you thought I would
    need to be reassured
    and be understood
    When I always knew
    that your bad's my good
    and I was ready
    ready... to be loved

    Born under Mars
    With Jupiter rising
    Fallen from stars
    That lit my horizon

    I'll never understand
    why you thought I would
    need to be reassured
    and be understood
    When I always knew
    that your bad's my good
    and I was ready
    ready... to be

    Through the crying hours
    of your glitter years
    all the living out
    of your tinsel tears
    and the midnight trains
    I never made
    'cos I'd already
    played

    it's a better thing
    that we do now
    forgetting everything
    the whys and hows
    While you reminisce
    about the things you miss
    you won't be ready
    to kiss... goodbye



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Soir (Françoise Hardy)
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    Ce Soir
    Composer(s): Françoise Hardy - Jean-Pierre Castelain
    Performer(s): Françoise Hardy



    ce soir il y a quel'qu'un
    qui m'emmène dîner
    pour m'arranger un peu
    je vais me faire les yeux
    ce soir il y a quel'qu'un
    que j'aimerais regarder
    écouter de mon mieux
    car sans savoir ce qu'il veut
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    et j'ai peur qu'il me plaise
    je n'oserai rien faire
    je n'oserai rien faire
    je serai mal à l'aise
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    et j'ai peur qu'il me plaise
    qu'il me plaise
    je serai mal à l'aise
    ce soir il y a quel'qu'un
    qui m'emmène dîner
    pour m'arranger un peu
    je vais laver mes cheveux
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    et j'ai peur qu'il me plaise
    je n'oserai rien faire
    je n'oserai rien faire
    je serai mal à l'aise
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    et j'ai peur qu'il me plaise
    qu'il me plaise
    je serai mal à l'aise
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    et j'ai peur qu'il me plaise
    je n'oserai rien faire
    je n'oserai rien faire
    je serai mal à l'aise
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    j'ai envie de lui plaire
    et j'ai peur qu'il me plaise
    qu'il me plaise
    j'ai bien peur qu'il me plaise



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For The Sake Of Auld Lang Syne

    For The Sake Of Auld Lang Syne
    Composer(s): George Graffe;
    Annelu Burns; Ernest R. Ball



    The pain will come back tomorrow, but I want to forget tonight
    so for old time's sake, won't you still the ache
    and bring back love's sunshine so bright?

    If mem'ries no longer thrill you, and your heart has forgotten all
    then because I care, give me just one share of happiness I can recall

    For the sake of "Auld Lang Syne" take me in your arms again
    while my heart pretends we're the same old friends and forgets for awhile its pain
    Only kiss me, and I'll remember once again for a moment you're mine
    If once more you'll be what you were to me for the sake of Auld Lang Syne




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    31-07-1974
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    The Gambler
    Composer(s): Don Schlitz
    First release by: Don Schlitz - 1978
    Covered by multiple other artists



    On a warm summer's evenin' on a train bound for nowhere
    I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep
    So we took turns a starin' out the window at the darkness
    'Til boredom overtook us, and he began to speak

    He said, "Son, I've made a life out of readin' people's faces
    And knowin' what their cards were by the way they held their eyes
    And if you don't mind my sayin', I can see you're out of aces
    For a taste of your whiskey I'll give you some advice"

    So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow
    Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light
    And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression
    Said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right

    You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em
    Know when to walk away and know when to run
    You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table
    There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done

    Ev'ry gambler knows that the secret to survivin'
    Is knowin' what to throw away and knowing what to keep
    'Cause ev'ry hand's a winner and ev'ry hand's a loser
    And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep"

    And when he'd finished speakin', he turned back towards the window
    Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep
    And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even
    But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep

    You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em
    Know when to walk away and know when to run
    You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table
    There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done



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    Ce Serait Marrant
    Composer(s): Nicolas Peyrac
    Performer(s): Nicolas Peyrac



    Ce serait marrant d'imaginer
    Qu'on ne s'est jamais rencontrés
    Que ce jour-là, c'était pas moi, pas moi
    Mais cette autre moitié de moi
    Un peu l'envers de mon endroit
    Celle que je ne vois qu'une fois par mois
    Chez toi

    Ne perds pas la tête
    Ajuste bien tes carreaux
    Calculons de tête
    Y'a une moitié de trop
    Ne t'affoles pas, ne hurles pas, ne mollis pas
    Si tu n'aimes que moi
    Sauras-tu jamais si c'est mon double
    Ou bien si c'est moi qui te trouble
    Quand sur toi se posent mes doigts, mes doigts

    Ce serait marrant d'imaginer
    Qu'on ne s'est jamais rencontrés
    Que ce jour-là, c'était pas moi, pas moi
    Mais cette autre moitié de moi
    Un peu l'envers de mon endroit
    Celle que je ne vois qu'une fois par mois
    Chez toi

    Ce serait trop bête qu'il y ait un quiproquo
    Je serais la bête, et toi tu serais l'agneau
    Je serais violent, incohérent
    Du bout des dents je te dirais vas-t'en
    Moi qui t'offrais quelquefois des fleurs
    J'aurais à la place du coeur
    Une bien étrange noirceur, noirceur

    Ce serait marrant d'imaginer
    Qu'on ne s'est jamais rencontrés
    Que ce jour-là, c'était pas moi, pas moi
    Que tu pourrais me raconter
    Que tu ne m'as jamais aimé
    Que tu avais imaginé qu'un jour...
    Ce serait marrant d'imaginer
    Qu'on aurait pu se rencontrer
    Et qu'on aurait bien pu s'aimer d'amour, d'amour



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For The Millionth And The Last Time
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    For The Millionth And The Last Time
    Composer(s): Roy C. Bennett; Sid Tepper
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley



    For the millionth and the last time
    Darling let me hold you tight
    One more kiss and then I promise
    I will say my last goodnight

    Though your lips are so inviting
    And I know I'll wanna stay
    Give me one more kiss to dream on
    And I'll be on my way

    It seems a million or so kisses ago
    We said goodnight at your door
    I didn't get far 'cause here we are
    And I'm still begging for more

    Whilst the millionth and the last time
    Slowly disappears from sight
    For the millionth and the last time
    Let me kiss you good-night

    It seems a million or so kisses ago
    We said goodnight at your door
    I didn't get far 'cause here we are
    And I'm still begging for more

    Whilst the millionth and the last time
    Slowly disappears from sight
    For the millionth and the last time
    Let me kiss you good-night
    Let me kiss you good-night
    Let me kiss you good-night




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    30-07-1974
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    The Galway Rover
    Performer(s): Pete St. John



    I've the face of a stranger, with a smile of a rover
    I'll take a glass at down Kinvarra, and a jug at Oughterard
    Down the great donkey road to the hills of Connemara
    To my dark spanish handsome love way down in Galway town

    Where Jimmy he's my love, he's my joy he's my darling
    Jimmy leaves me wonder to the ends of the world
    Jimmy brings me love, gives me hope and sets me dreaming
    When the leaves are turning, in his arms I'll settle down
    In Galway town

    The spring brings the swallow, a fresh land of the rover
    Where the blushing summer roses shed their petals to the glen
    And the long breathless evenings, where the loneliness is heaven
    Makes the dreaming come so easy on the road to Galway town

    Where Jimmy he's my love, he's my joy he's my darling
    Jimmy leaves me wonder to the ends of the world
    Jimmy brings me love, gives me hope and sets me dreaming
    When the leaves are turning, in his arms I'll settle down
    In Galway town

    The curlew are calling, a shy form is prancing
    The ferns on them bulbing by the thousand gentle eyes
    All the creatures of Eireann, sing their own sweet songs of pleasure
    As the rover goes a-whistling down the road to Galway town

    Where Jimmy he's my love, he's my joy he's my darling
    Jimmy leaves me wonder to the ends of the world
    Jimmy brings me love, gives me hope and sets me dreaming
    When the leaves are turning, in his arms I'll settle down
    In Galway town

    Where Jimmy he's my love, he's my joy he's my darling
    Jimmy leaves me wonder to the ends of the world
    Jimmy brings me love, gives me hope and sets me dreaming
    When the leaves are turning, in his arms I'll settle down
    In Galway town



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Serait Dommage
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    Ce Serait Dommage Composer(s): Jack Segal - Fernand Bonifay - Luc Davis Performer(s): Sacha Distel and multiple other artists



    Dépêche toi, dépêche toi...

    Ce serait dommage oui bien dommage
    De rester enfermé quand le printemps montre son nez
    Ce serait dommage d'être aussi sage
    Quand le vent parfumé chante partout la joie d'aimer

    Voilà longtemps qu'un grand poète a dit
    Cueille à présent les roses de la vie
    Si tu attends tant pis pour toi, un jour tu le regretteras

    Ce serait dommage oui bien dommage
    De laisser tout passer sans essayer d'en profiter
    Et si ton cœur soudain s'emplit de joie
    Où que te pleurs troublent tes yeux, parfois
    Surtout, surtout ne t'en plains pas
    C'est l'amour qui s'éveille en toi

    Ce serait dommage oui bien dommage
    De ne pas profiter du peu de temps qui t'est donné
    Sort de ta cage...
    Et vient aimer



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For The Love Of Money
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    For The Love Of Money
    Composer(s): Kenny Gamble;
    Leon Huff; Anthony Jackson
    Performer(s): The O'Jays



    Money money money money, money
    Money money money money, money
    Money money money money, money
    Money money money money, money
    Money money money money, money
    Money money money money, money
    Some people got to have it
    Some people really need it
    Listen to me y'all, do things, do things, do bad things with it
    You wanna do things, do things, do things, good things with it
    Talk about cash money, money
    Talk about cash money, dollar bills, yall

    For the love of money
    People will steal from their mother
    For the love of money
    People will rob their own brother
    For the love of money
    People can't even walk the street
    Because they never know who in the world
    they're gonna beat
    For that lean, mean, mean green
    Almighty dollar, money

    For the love of money
    People will lie, Lord, they will cheat

    For the love of money
    People don't care who they hurt or beat

    For the love of money
    A woman will sell her precious body
    For a small piece of paper it carries a lot of weight
    Call it lean, mean, mean green

    Almighty dollar

    I know money is the root of all evil
    Do funny things to some people
    Give me a nickel, brother can you spare a dime
    Money can drive some people out of their minds

    Got to have it, I really need it
    How many things have I heard you say
    Some people really need it
    How many things have I heard you say
    Got to have it, I really need it
    How many things have I heard you say
    Lay down, lay down, a woman will lay down

    For the love of money
    All for the love of money
    Don't let, don't let, don't let money rule you
    For the love of money
    Money can change people sometimes
    Don't let, don't let, don't let money fool you
    Money can fool people sometimes
    People! Don't let money, don't let money change you
    it will keep on changing, changing up your mind




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    29-07-1974
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    Galveston Rose
    Composer(s): Hank Snow
    Performer(s): Hank Snow



    Down in old southern Texas I wandered one day
    Where the tropical sea breezes blow
    I there fell in love with a flower so rare
    And they called her the Galveston rose

    Her heart was as true as her blue smiling eyes
    And as fair as the lily that grows
    And the finest of gold in no way could compare
    With the curls of my Galveston rose

    I grew jealous and falsely accused her one day
    Said her love I no longer should know
    I've been true please believe me her little heart cried
    But I left her my Galveston rose

    Little then did I think that sometimes I'd repay
    And would reap every sorrow and care
    But as years passed along I grew lonely each day
    For the one I had left waiting there

    So I wrote to my darling and said I was wrong,
    I'll return dear if you'll only wed
    But soon came a letter my flower had died
    And these are the words that I read

    Your sweetheart is peacefully sleeping tonight
    In a grave where the white violets grow
    And enclosed, there's a curl a last token of love
    And a note from your Galveston Rose

    I was innocent dear though you left me alone
    But remember I loved only you
    And the lock that's enclosed is a curl from your rose
    Who'll be waiting in Heaven for you



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Sera Toi
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    Ce Sera Toi
    Composer(s): Salvatore Adamo
    Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo



    Plonger dans un regard
    D'azur ou d'eau claire
    M'envoler au bout d'un rêve
    Laisser tous mes brouillards
    Enfin loin derrière
    Dans une histoire qui s'achève
    Léger, léger, débarrassé
    D'un vieil amour trop lourd à porter
    Tout seul, tout seul

    Amour fané, amour cassé
    Amour fou qui nous a laissé
    Tout seul, tout seul

    Mais un air qui revient...
    Et ce sera toi
    Une silhouette au loin...
    Et ce sera toi
    Un mot qui t'appartient
    Et mille petits riens
    Et ce sera toi...

    A mon coeur défendant
    J'ai gardé ton absence
    Fleur séchée dans les pages d'un livre
    Tant de gestes de toi
    Gravés dans le silence
    Te dessinent et te font revivre

    Je pense à toi, je pense à toi
    Tu ne me manques pas,
    Je suis bien comme ça
    Tout seul, tout seul

    Et tu es là, sans être là
    Comme autrefois
    Je suis avec toi
    Mais tout seul, tout seul

    Mais un air qui revient...
    Et ce sera toi
    Une silhouette au loin
    Et ce sera toi

    Un mot qui t'appartient
    Et mille petits riens
    Et ce sera toi...

    Une table, un café
    Et ce sera toi
    Un parfum retrouvé
    Et ce sera toi
    Une femme sur un quai
    Qu'un instant je suivrai
    Et tu disparaîtras
    Comme à chaque fois...



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    For The Love Of Ivy
    Composer(s): Denny Doherty; John Phillips
    Performer(s): The Mamas & The Papas



    I never thought I'd cry for the love of Ivy
    I never thought I'd cry for the love of Ivy
    Somebody hide me from the love of Ivy
    It takes up all of your time to fall in love with Ivy
    If I gathered on my knees in a pile beside me
    it wouldn't help to fill my dreams for the love of Ivy
    Money cannot buy me the love of Ivy
    Somebody hide me please, from the love of Ivy

    I'm not the kind of guy who falls in love with Ivy
    I'm not the kind of guy who falls in love with Ivy
    For the love of Ivy ...
    If I gathered on my knees, in a pile beside me
    it wouldn't help to fill my dreams for the love of Ivy
    Somebody hide me please, from the love of Ivy

    I'm not the kind of guy that falls for the love of Ivy
    It takes up all of your time to fall in love with Ivy
    For the love of Ivy ...




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    28-07-1974
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    The Galloping Major
    Composer(s): Geoff Bastow
    Performer(s): Stanley Kirkby
    and multiple other artists



    All the girls declare
    He's a grand old stager
    Bumpety-bumpety-bumpety-bump
    Here comes the Galloping Major

    Bumpety-bumpety-bumpety-bump
    Here comes the galloping major
    Bumpety-bumpety-bumpety-bump
    As proud as an Indian rajah

    All the girls declare
    That I'm the golden pater
    Hi, hi, clear the way
    Here comes the Galloping Major

    Bumpety-bumpety-bumpety-bump
    As if I was riding a charger
    Bumpety-bumpety-bumpety-bump
    As fit as an Indian rajah

    All the girls declare
    That I'm the gallant major
    Hi, hi, clear the way
    Here comes the Galloping Major



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Sera Moi
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    Ce Sera Moi ((German Version: Ich Denk An Dich (Nana Mouskouri)) Composer(s): A. Taylor - Pierre Delanoë - Claude Lemesle Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri



    Quand tu entendras le vent dans la vallée
    Que tu verras l'aigle en liberté
    Que tu sentiras le printemps venir en toi
    Ce sera moi ce sera moi

    Trop loin de toi je vis sans exister
    J'entends des mots que je ne comprends pas
    Les gens autour de moi je ne les reconnais pas
    Et je cherche un endroit où tout peut vraiment changer

    Quand tu entendras le vent dans la vallée
    Que tu verras l'aigle en liberté
    Que tu sentiras le printemps venir en toi
    Ce sera moi ce sera moi

    Ouvre ta fenêtre au vent quand tu sommeilles
    Pour que l'air du large vienne t'embrasser
    Laisse-toi bercer au rythme des voix qui t'appellent
    Pense aux matins d'amour et de soleil

    Quand tu entendras le vent dans la vallée
    Que tu verras l'aigle en liberté
    Que tu sentiras le printemps venir en toi
    Ce sera moi ce sera moi

    Tu, vois déjà les tous premiers lilas
    La tourterelle revient chanter sa chanson du réveil
    Les garçons deviennent tendres et les filles belles
    J'ai suivi l'étoile qui brille sur ton toit

    Quand tu entendras le vent dans la vallée
    Que tu verras l'aigle en liberté
    Que tu sentiras le printemps venir en toi
    Ce sera moi ce sera moi

    Ce sera moi ce sera moi



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For The Love Of Him
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    For The Love Of Him
    Composer(s): Bobby Martin; Henry Jerome
    Performer(s): Bobby Martin;
    and various other artists



    When he opens the door says I'm home
    Be aware of the look in his eyes
    They tell you the mood he's in
    What kind of day it's been
    For the love of him
    Make it your reason for living
    Give all the love you can give him
    All the love you can

    There'll be little things he forgets to do
    Have you told him today I love you
    When he reaches out be there
    Show him that someone cares,
    For the love of him
    Make it your reason for living
    Give all the love you can give him
    All the love you can

    For the times when he won't say a word
    And you wonder if there's something you said
    The gentle touch of your hand
    Tell him you understand
    For the love of him
    Make it your reason for living
    Give all the love you can give him
    All the love you can

    He's a man and a man have to try
    Let him run, let him fall, let him cry
    His world won't fall apart
    If you take him into your arms
    For the love of him
    Make it your reason for living
    Give all the love you can give him
    All the love you can




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    27-07-1974
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    Voor Een Kind Alleen
    ((Adapted from: De Toi (Gérard Lenorman) - 1972))
    Composer(s): Daniel Seff - Richard Seff - Mirjam Gispen
    Performer(s): Conny Vandenbos - 1972



    Als ik weer zal zingen, zing ik voor een kind alleen
    Kinderen zijn de vlinders en de bloemen om ons heen

    Ik zie soms niet in waarom ik blij moet zijn
    Als ik verdrietig ben en het niet zeggen kan
    Ik ben vaak moeilijk en dat doet mij pijn
    Een kind danst op straat
    Was ik zo klein, ik kon door lachen
    Spelen dan mezelf weer zijn

    Wat uit je hart lijkt weggegaan
    Kan in een kind weer voor je staan
    Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

    Als ik weer zal zingen, zing ik voor een kind alleen
    Kinderen zijn de vlinders en de bloemen om ons heen
    Als ik weer zal zingen, zing ik voor een kind alleen
    Kinderen zijn de vlinders en de bloemen om ons heen

    Ik liet me nooit gaan, ik sloot te vroeg de deuren al
    De vlinder was al weg, de bloem viel uit
    Een leven zwart of wit maar niet in kleur
    Een kind danst op straat
    Ben ik zo klein, kan ik door lachen, spelen
    Dan mezelf weer zijn

    Wat uit je hart lijkt weggegaan
    Kan in een kind weer voor je staan
    Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

    Als ik weer zal zingen, zing ik voor een kind alleen
    Kinderen zijn de vlinders en de bloemen om ons heen
    Als ik weer zal zingen, zing ik voor een kind alleen
    Kinderen zijn de vlinders en de bloemen om ons heen

    Lalala...



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Sacré Piano
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    Ce Sacré Piano
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    Ce sacré piano
    Placé dans un coin
    Voudrait libérer
    Sa voix qui déborde
    Mais reste accrochée
    Au long de ses cordes
    Et son vieux clavier
    Qu'aucun doigt n'aborde
    Espère des mains
    Ce sacré piano
    Qui semble endormi
    Pour l'éternité
    Entre quatre planches
    Aimerait que ses
    Touches noires et blanches
    Fussent caressées
    Mais nul ne se penche
    Sur son corps vieilli
    Moi de temps en temps
    Quand j'ai de la peine
    Je vais doucement
    Consoler la sienne
    Et tout deux rêvant
    De nos joies anciennes
    Nous pleurons nos jours anciens
    Ce sacré piano
    Me colle à la peau
    Mais plus mes doigts courent
    Moins je me délivre
    De ce vieil amour
    Qui perd l'équilibre
    Et compte les jours
    Qui me restent à vivre
    Sans repos
    Ce sacré piano
    est mon seul ami
    Il sait m'étourdir
    Sans trop de manières
    Et m'aide à franchir
    Toutes les barrières
    Grâce aux souvenirs
    Placés sur la terre
    Jalonnant la vie
    Ce sacré piano
    Attend jour et nuit
    Debout dans un coin
    Que je le caresse
    Comme un pauvre chien
    Tirant sur sa laisse
    Pour d'autres amours
    Et lorsque je mets
    Les doigts sur ses touches
    Sur lui dés que j'ai
    Les mains qui se couchent
    Le passé renaît
    Du fond de sa bouche
    Évoquant nos jours anciens
    Ce sacré piano
    Quand il parle trop
    Me remet souvent
    Des choses en mémoire
    Et remue le temps
    Et fait des histoires
    Parfois tant et tant
    Que je me sépare
    De mon vieux piano



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For The Good Times
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    For The Good Times
    Composer(s): Kris Kristofferson
    Performer(s): Kris Kristofferson



    Don't look so sad, I know it's over
    But life goes on, and this old world will keep on turning
    Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together
    There's no need to watch the bridges that we're burning

    Lay your head on my pillow
    Hold your warm and tender body close to mine
    Hear the whisper of the raindrops
    Blowin' soft against the window
    And make believe you love me one more time
    For the good times

    I'll get along; you'll find another
    And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me
    Don't say a word about tomorrow or forever
    There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me

    Lay your head upon my pillow
    Hold your warm and tender body close to mine
    Hear the whisper of the raindrops
    Blowin' soft against the window
    And make believe you love me one more time
    For the good times




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    26-07-1974
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    The Gallery
    Composer(s): Joni Mitchell
    Performer(s): Joni Mitchell; Holyground



    When I first saw your gallery
    I liked the ones of ladies
    Then you began to hang up me
    You studied to portray me
    In ice and greens
    And old blue jeans
    And naked in the roses
    Then you got into funny scenes
    That all your work discloses

    "Lady, don't love me now I am dead

    I am a saint, turn down your bed
    I have no heart," that's what you said
    You said, "I can be cruel
    But let me be gentle with you"

    Somewhere in a magazine
    I found a page about you
    I see that now it's Josephine
    Who cannot be without you
    I keep your house in fit repair
    I dust the portraits daily
    Your mail comes here from everywhere
    The writing looks like ladies'

    "Lady, please love me now, I am dead
    I am a saint, turn down your bed
    I have no heart," that's what you said
    You said, "I can be cruel
    But let me be gentle with you"

    I gave you all my pretty years
    Then we began to weather
    And I was left to winter here
    While you went west for pleasure
    And now you're flying back this way
    Like some lost homing pigeon
    They've monitored your brain, you say
    And changed you with religion

    "Lady, please love me now I was dead
    I am no saint, turn down your bed
    Lady, have you no heart," that's what you said
    Well, I can be cruel
    But let me be gentle with you

    When I first saw your gallery
    I liked the ones of ladies
    But now their faces follow me
    And all their eyes look shady



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    Come Prima English & French Titles: Come Prima (For The First Time); Come Prima (Tu Me Donnes) Composer(s): Vincenzo Di Paola; Mario Panzeri; Alessandro Taccani
    Originally performed by: Tony Dallara
    Covered by various other artists



    Come prima più di prima t'amerò
    la mia vita per la vita ti darò
    sembra un sogno rivederti accarezzarti
    le tue mani nelle mani stringere ancor

    come prima più di prima t'amerò
    la mia vita per la vita ti darò
    ogni giorno ogni istante dolcemente ti dirò
    come prima più di prima t'amerò

    come prima più di prima t'amerò
    la mia vita per la vita ti darò
    sembra un sogno rivederti accarezzarti
    le tue mani nelle mani stringere ancor

    come prima più di prima t'amerò
    la mia vita per la vita ti darò
    ogni giorno ogni istante dolcemente ti dirò
    come prima più di prima t'amerò
    come prima più di prima t'amerò



    Categorie:Latin Songs
    Tags:Tony Dallara

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