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  • 18-05-1975
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    La Mort Solitaire De Hattie Carroll
    ((Adapted from: The Lonesome Death Of Hattie Carroll (Bob Dylan) - 1964))
    Composer(s): Bob Dylan - Hugues Aufray - Pierre Delanoë
    Performer(s): Hugues Aufray - 1965



    William Zanzinger a tué Hattie Carroll
    Il l'a tué sans raison d'un coup de canne en or
    Au cours d'une soirée donnée à Baltimore
    La police appelée désarma l'assassin
    Il fut accompagné jusqu'au poste voisin
    Inculpé d'homicide et gardé en prison

    Vous qui philosophez tout le temps et critiquez les gens
    Ne sortez pas votre mouchoir, vous pleurerez plus tard

    William Zanzinger tout juste vingt quatre ans
    Possédait un domaine d'au moins trois cents hectares
    Héritier, protégé par de riches parents
    Des soutiens politiques et des murs de dollars
    Il haussa les épaules, poussa quelques jurons
    Et fut presque aussitôt libéré sous caution

    Vous qui philosophez tout le temps et critiquez les gens
    Ne sortez pas votre mouchoir, vous pleurerez plus tard

    Hattie Carroll était plutôt noire de couleur
    Elle avait 50 ans et dix enfants mineurs
    Elle vidait les ordures et apportait les plats
    S'approchait de la table mais ne s'asseyait pas
    Elle n'osait adresser la parole au patron
    Vidant les cendriers, balayant le salon
    Elle fut tué sur le coup, pauvre femme de misère
    Elle qui n'avait rien fait à William Zanzinger

    Vous qui philosophez tout le temps et critiquez les gens
    Ne sortez pas votre mouchoir, vous pleurerez plus tard

    Au palais de justice, le juge pris son temps
    Pour étudier l'affaire très attentivement
    Il dit tout citoyen pris en flagrant délit
    Qu'il soit riche, qu'il soit pauvre, devait être puni
    Et que la loi ferait aucune distinction
    Condamnant sans faiblesse ceux qui tuent sans raison
    Attendus ces motifs, le juge d'un ton sévère
    Donna six mois de prison à William Zanzinger

    Vous qui philosophez tout le temps et critiquez les gens
    Vous pouvez sortir vos mouchoirs, il est bien temps de pleurer ce soir



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chasing Shadows (Uriah Heep)
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    Chasing Shadows Composer(s): Mick Box - Bob Daisley - Peter Goalby - Lee Kerslake - John Sinclair Performer(s): Uriah Heep



    Seen from the shadows
    Deep in the night
    I know you're near
    But you're nowhere in sight
    Seen from the darkness
    Down in the streets
    I hear your footsteps
    I hear your heartbeat
    Oh, I can hear your heartbeat

    A misty corner
    Away from the light
    I know you're near
    But you're nowhere in sight
    On my shoulder
    I feel you're near
    I feel you moving
    But you never appear



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    Radio, Radio
    Composer(s): Elvis Costello
    Performer(s): Elvis Costello



    I was tuning in the shine on the light night dial
    doing anything my radio advised
    with every one of those late night stations
    playing songs bringing tears to me eyes
    I was seriously thinking about hiding the receiver
    when the switch broke 'cause it's old
    They're saying things that I can hardly believe
    They really think we're getting out of control

    Radio is a sound salvation
    Radio is cleaning up the nation
    They say you better listen to the voice of reason
    But they don't give you any choice
    'cause they think that it's treason
    So you had better do as you are told
    You better listen to the radio

    I wanna bite the hand that feeds me
    I wanna bite that hand so badly
    I want to make them wish they'd never seen me

    Some of my friends sit around every evening
    and they worry about the times ahead
    But everybody else is overwhelmed by indifference
    and the promise of an early bed
    You either shut up or get cut out
    they don't wanna hear about it
    It's only inches on the reel-to-reel
    And the radio is in the hands of such a lot of fools
    tryin' to anaesthetise the way that you feel

    (Chorus)

    Wonderful radio
    Marvelous radio
    Wonderful radio
    Radio, radio...




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    17-05-1975
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    The Loneliest Man On The Moon
    Performer(s): David Castle



    Sitting on the corner of the moon
    Wishing you would get here soon
    Whistling a lonely tune
    Waiting for the next balloon

    Reflections of the past are on my face
    I don't know why I joined this race
    Without you, I feel out of place
    It's so lonely here in outer space

    Babe, I'm the loneliest man on the moon

    Spending my nights with the meteorites
    Babe, I'm the loneliest man on the moon
    Sharing my lips with a total eclipse
    And I don't think you're coming back soon

    The stars are falling down from the sky
    Teardrops falling from my eyes
    When I saw you wave goodbye
    You were in a crowd, I was in a cloud

    Babe, I'm the loneliest man on the moon

    'Cause I don't see another balloon

    Babe, I'm the loneliest man on the moon

    Babe, I'm the loneliest man on the moon
    Sharing my lips with a total eclipse
    And I don't think you're coming back soon
    Cause I don't see another balloon

    I'm the loneliest man on the moon
    I'm the loneliest man on the moon
    I'm the loneliest man on the moon
    I'm the loneliest man
    Loneliest man, loneliest man on the moon



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chasing Shadows (Deep Purple)
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    Chasing Shadows Composer(s): Jon Lord - Ian Paice Performer(s): Deep Purple



    Chasing shadows, over my walls
    with myself hardly sleeping
    Dwarfs and giants, twenty feet tall
    fill the room with their creeping

    Sounds of breathing sharpen my ears
    then they fade into nothing
    Someone's laughter out in the street
    fills the night with their loving

    I feel the ice in my head
    Running its hands through my bed
    Not even dreaming I seem to be dead
    Colours of yellow and colours of red

    All I'm asking some secret voice
    is to lead me to darkness

    I'm so tired, dawn never comes
    I just hide in the shadows



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Radio Wall Of Sound
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    Radio Wall Of Sound
    Composer(s): James Whild Lea
    Performer(s): Slade



    (This is rockin' radio, the wall of sound
    Citizen Kane rise again
    Stay tuned to this frequency

    This is rockin' radio, the wall of sound
    The music that rocks, the music that stops
    The music that comes to you from everywhere
    As listeners with music on the mind
    I love that music, I love that sound
    I love that record, I love that voice
    Stay tuned to radio WOS, the wall of sound)

    I'm in trouble, I'm in deep, I don't know why I can't sleep
    I feel something in my brain, it's the sound that's keeping me sane
    I love that music, I love that sound
    I love this new piano I found
    I love that record, I love that noise
    It's me who sees my favorite side

    Radio, wall of sound, coming up from my tower
    Radio, wall of sound, twenty-four hours of power

    My head is spinning around, the F is a stedier sound
    It tells me just who I am
    Who's that telegram send
    I love that record, I love that noise
    Now my girl rocks with the boys
    I love that music, I love that sound
    So just play the radio loud

    Radio, wall of sound, coming up from my tower
    Radio, wall of sound, WOS power

    Radio, wall of sound, coming up from my tower
    Radio, wall of sound, twenty-four hours of power

    My head is spinning around, the F is a stedier sound
    It tells me just who I am
    Who's that telegram send
    I love that record, I love that noise
    Now my girl rocks with the boys
    I love that music, I love that sound
    So just play the radio loud

    (This is rocking radio 107, the music that
    rocks the music that drops, the music that
    comes to you from everywhere 'cause this
    is the music of the mind)

    I love that record, I love that sound,
    I love it, I love it, I love it

    (This is the big one, the wall of sound)

    I love that music, I love that sound
    You're listening to radio loud

    (The music comes to you from around your head Look out!)

    I love that record, I love that noise

    (You think the music's here, it's not, it's inside your head.
    You are the wall of sound)

    Radio, wall of sound, coming up from my tower
    Radio, wall of sound, twenty-four hours of power

    My head is spinning around, the F is a stedier sound
    It tells me just who I am
    Who's that telegram send
    I love that record, I love that noise
    Now my girl rocks with the boys
    I love that music, I love that sound
    So just play the radio loud

    Radio, wall of sound, coming up from my tower
    Radio, wall of sound, WOS power

    (Radio wall of sound-stay tuned to this frequency)




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    16-05-1975
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    The Lone Teen Ranger
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    Performer(s): Tom & Jerry (Paul Simon as Jerry Landis)



    Ba ba ba… ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba…
    Hi, ho, Silver, away

    Ba ba ba… ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba…
    Hey, but the Lone Teen Ranger

    Oh, he rides around on a big white horse
    He’s as cool as he can be
    And my baby fell in love with him
    When she saw him on TV
    And since that day, I’m sorry to say
    She hasn’t had time for me
    ‘Cause he goes “bang, bang” –gun shot–
    He’s the Lone Teen Ranger

    Ba ba ba… ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba…
    Hi, ho, Silver, away

    Ba ba ba… ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba…
    Hey, but the Lone Teen Ranger

    To save my soul I can’t get a date
    And you know who’s to blame
    Since the Lone Teen Ranger came around
    My girfriend’s not the same
    She even kissed the TV set
    Oh it’s a crying shame
    ‘Cause he goes “bang, bang” –gun shot–
    He’s the Lone Teen Ranger

    Ha! Pony!
    Ride! Ride!

    Every night at eight o’clock, she turns on the TV
    The Lone Teen Ranger stole my girl
    (She’s got no time for me)

    Well, he better watch out, ‘cause I’m getting’ mad
    And here’s what I’m gonna do
    I’m gonna wear a mask and ride a horse and carry a six-gun too
    And when my baby looks at me, she’s gonna love me too
    ‘Cause I’ll go “bang, bang” –gun shot–
    He’s the Lone Teen Ranger

    Hi, ho, Silver, there he goes! He’s the Lone Teen Ranger!
    Hi, ho, Silver, there he goes! He’s the Lone Teen Ranger!...

    (Who was that masked man?
    You don’t know? That’s the Lone Teen Ranger!)



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chasin' The Wind
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    Chasin' The Wind Composer(s): Diane Warren Performer(s): Chicago



    Did the best I could To make you mine If you ever felt anything for me Well, you never gave a sign Thought time would make you change Make you want me But baby I never had a chance Now I know that there’s just some things Just not meant to be No use Making you care about me No way That I’m gonna win Oh darlin’ I might as well be Chasin’ the wind Oh, I’m just Chasin’ the wind Opened up my heart Let you inside If love was what you were lookin’ for Well, I guess it wasn’t mine So I guess I better go It’s over and done But you know I’m not really sad at all ’cause you can’t really say it’s over When it never had begun No use Making you care about me No way That I’m gonna win Oh darlin’ I might as well be Chasin’ the wind Oh, I’m just Chasin’ the wind Can’t reach the sea If you can’t get past the sand Can’t touch the sky If you can’t reach up your hand Can’t give if you give nothing back No use Making you care about me No way That I’m gonna win Oh darlin’ I might as well be Chasin’ the wind Oh, I’m just Chasin’ the wind



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Radio Lover
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    Radio Lover
    Composer(s): Ron Hellard; Bucky Jones
    Performer(s): George Jones



    He kisses her goodbye, and heads for the radio station
    Oh, he hates to leave her, but he's got another show to do
    He knows she gets lonely, so he lets her know that he's thinking about her
    And though millions are listening, she knows who he's talking to

    Chorus:
    Comin' to you live like I do every night
    From the heart of your radio
    I play a little sad, and I play a lotta glad
    And a few ol' cheatin' songs

    Here's hopin' everybody out in radio land
    Found a love just as true as mine
    Good night angel, sleep tight darlin'
    Close your pretty brown eyes

    When the show is over
    your radio lover
    will be home by your side

    She's laying in bed as her DJ tells her that he loves her
    It would break his heart if he knew she wasn't there alone
    She knows when to cheat and when to tell her lover to leave her
    She knows they'll be safe just as long as his show goes on

    He planned a surprise for the night of their first anniversary
    He taped his show just so he could be home
    The radio was playing and, as he walked in on her and her lover
    He heard himself saying the last words that they ever heard

    Chorus (x2)




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    15-05-1975
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    The Lone Ranger
    Composer(s): Billy Yates - Gerald Smith - John Northrup
    Performer(s): George Jones; Gerald Smith



    I'm tired of sittng home, sick of being all alone
    Thought I'd just go for a drive
    I was headed downtown, when I did me a turnaround
    When I saw the neon sign
    Happy hour two for one, sounded like a lot of fun
    So I stopped and went inside
    The next thing that I knew, I was sittin' on a barstool
    Having the time of my life

    Well, I had more silver bullets last night than the Lone Ranger
    I was shootin' 'em down like I didn't have a care,
    Ignoring all the danger
    Bless my soul this morning I awoke
    In the arms of a perfect stranger
    I had more silver bullets last night than the Lone Ranger

    Did I fail to mention, it wasn't my intention
    To stay out all night long
    I was gonna have a few, but one round led to two
    Next thing I knew I was gone
    Well here's where I draw a blank, the band was playin' Hank
    She rode in to save the day
    And all I remember were kisses sweet and tender
    And Hi-Yo Silver away

    Well, I had more silver bullets last night than the Lone Ranger
    I was shootin' 'em down like I didn't have a care
    Ignoring all the danger
    Bless my soul this morning I awoke
    In the arms of a perfect stranger
    I had more silver bullets last night than the Lone Ranger



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chasin' That Neon Rainbow
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    Chasin' That Neon Rainbow Composer(s): Alan Jackson - Jim McBride Performer(s): Alan Jackson



    Daddy won a radio
    Tuned it to a country show
    I was rockin' in the cradle
    To the cryin' of a steel guitar
    Mama used to sing to me
    Taught me that sweet harmony
    Now she worries 'cause she never thought
    I'd ever really take it this far
    Singin' in the bars
    Chasin' that neon rainbow
    Livin' that honky tonk dream
    All I've ever wanted
    Was to pick this guitar and sing
    Just tryin' to be somebody
    Just wanna be heard and seen
    Chasin' that neon rainbow
    Livin' that honky tonk dream

    An atlas and a coffee cup
    Five pickers in an old Dodge truck
    Headin' down to Houston
    For a show on Saturday night
    This overhead is killin' me
    Half the time I sing for free
    But when the crowd's into it
    Lord it makes this thing I'm doing seem right
    Standin in the spotlight

    Daddy's got a radio
    He won it thirty years ago
    He said "Son I just know we're gonna hear you singin' on it someday"
    I made it up to Music Row
    But Lordy don't the wheels turn slow
    Still I wouldn't trade a minute
    And I wouldn't have it any other way
    Just show me to the stage

    Daddy's got a radio
    He won it thirty years ago
    He said "Son I just know we're gonna hear you singin' on it someday"
    I made it up to Music Row
    But Lordy don't the wheels turn slow
    Still I wouldn't trade a minute
    And I wouldn't have it any other way
    Just show me to the stage

    I'm chasin' that neon rainbow
    Livin' that honky tonk dream



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Radio Heart
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    Radio Heart
    Composer(s): Stephen Davis; Dennis Morgan
    Performer(s): Charly McClain; Richard Clayderman



    Married at sixteen
    Two kids by twenty-one
    But he couldn't take it
    Now she's raisin' them all on her own
    Between the bills and the laundry
    Sometimes she's so lonely she cries
    But she's found an escape
    From some of the achin' inside

    She's got a radio heart
    She loves the songs they play, they take him off her mind
    She's got a radio heart
    It helps fill an empty space he left behind
    She gets lost in a steel guitar
    Oh, it's her way out when the heartache starts
    She's found a little salvation on a local station
    She's got a radio heart

    She'll finish clearin' the table
    And put the kids off to bed
    She tries to watch an old movie
    But she thinks of him instead
    She lies alone in the dark
    And stares at the lighted dial
    She gets into the music
    And out of this world for a while

    She's got a radio heart
    She loves the songs they play, they take him off her mind
    She's got a radio heart
    It helps fill an empty space he left behind
    She gets lost in a steel guitar
    Oh, it's her way out when the heartaches start
    She's found a little salvation on a local station
    She's got a radio heart

    She's got a radio heart

    She's got a radio heart




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    14-05-1975
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    London Boys
    Composer(s): David Bowie
    Performer(s): David Bowie



    Cow bell strikes another night
    Your eyes are heavy and your limbs all ache
    You've bought some coffee, butter and bread
    You can't make a thing cause the meter's dead
    You moved away
    Hold your folks you're gonna stay away

    Bright lights, Soho, Wardour street
    You hope you make friends with the guys that you meet
    Somebody shows you round
    Now you've met the London boys
    Things seem good again, someone cares about you

    Oh, the first time that you tried a pill
    You feel a little queasy, decidedly ill
    You're gonna be sick, but you mustn't lose faith
    To let yourself down would be a big disgrace
    With the London boys, with the London boys

    You're only seventeen, but you think you've grown
    In the month you've been away from your parents' home
    You take the pills too much
    You don't give a damn about that jobs you've got
    So long as you're with the London boys

    A London boy, oh a London boy
    Your flashy clothes are your pride and joy
    A London boy, a London boy
    You're crying out loud that you're a London boy
    You think you've had a lot of fun
    But you ain't got nothing, you're on the run
    It's too late now, cause you're out there boy
    You've got it made with the rest of the toys
    Now you wish you'd never left your home
    You've got what you wanted but you're on your own
    With the London boys
    Now you've met the London boys
    Now you've met the London boys
    Now you've met the London boys



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chase The Blues Away
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    Chase The Blues Away Composer(s): Tim Buckley First release by: Tim Buckley - 1969 Covered by multiple other artists



    Well come along walk with me
    And learn the songs that lovers sing
    When they believe
    We’ll dance along the river’s edge
    Just arm and arm along the moonlit shore
    The midnight cries

    Well I just came to chase the blues away
    For awhile

    Just like a child you’ll cling to me
    From every sound along that rushes near
    It’s just the breeze that licks your skin
    And rubs your breast
    And as we lay our river’s flow away
    Your woman fear

    Well I just came to chase the blues away
    For awhile

    With the morning sun we’ll wake
    And lift our eyes and watch the eagle fly
    Up mountain high
    And on his wings our love will climb
    And never fail until he soars and dives
    Oh, he’ll take your breath away

    Well, he just came to chase the blues away
    For awhile



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    Radio Ga Ga
    Composer(s): Roger Taylor
    Performer(s): Queen;
    and various other artists



    Radio - radio
    I'd sit alone and watch your light
    My only friend through teenage nights
    And everything I had to know
    I heard it on my radio

    You gave them all those old time stars
    Through wars of worlds - invaded by Mars
    You made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
    You made us feel like we could fly
    Radio

    So don't become some background noise
    A backdrop for the girls and boys
    Who just don't know or just don't care
    And just complain when you're not there
    You had your time, you had the power
    You've yet to have your finest hour
    Radio - radio

    All we hear is radio ga ga
    Radio goo goo
    Radio ga ga
    All we hear is radio ga ga
    Radio blah blah
    Radio what's new?
    Radio, someone still loves you

    We watch the shows - we watch the stars
    On videos for hours and hours
    We hardly need to use our ears
    How music changes through the years

    Let's hope you never leave old friend
    Like all good things on you we depend
    So stick around 'cos we might miss you
    When we grow tired of all this visual
    You had your time - you had the power
    You've yet to have your finest hour
    Radio - radio

    All we hear is radio ga ga
    Radio goo goo
    Radio ga ga
    All we hear is radio ga ga
    Radio goo goo
    Radio ga ga
    All we hear is radio ga ga
    Radio blah blah
    Radio what's new?
    Someone still loves you

    Radio ga ga (ga ga)
    Radio ga ga (ga ga)
    Radio ga ga (ga ga)

    You had your time - you had the power
    You've yet to have your finest hour
    Radio - radio




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    13-05-1975
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Desnuda Y Con Sombrilla
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    Desnuda Y Con Sombrilla
    Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
    Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



    Tú sentada en una silla
    yo de pie con expresión de lord
    tu desnuda y con sombrilla
    yo vestido pero con calor

    Tú con uñas y con dientes
    mirándome de frente
    con brillo de matar
    Yo retrocediendo un poco
    llenándome de un loco
    deseo de sangrar

    Tú besando tus rodillas
    yo discreto pero sin rubor
    tú creando maravillas
    yo soñándome esquimal sin sol

    Tú con un ritmo tan lento
    buscando un alimento
    frotado con alcohol
    Yo de pronto ensimismado
    mirándote alelado
    colmada de licor

    Tú ardiente y sin capilla
    yo quitándome el sombrero alón
    tú dispuesta la vajilla
    yo al filo de mi pantalón

    Yo a punto del delirio
    extraigo un solo cirio
    que poso ante tu flor
    Tú susurrando un misterio
    de un no sé qué venéreo
    me das un protector



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Charpie De Chapka
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    Charpie De Chapka Composer(s): Étienne Roda-Gil - Julien Clerc Performer(s): Julien Clerc



    Je me souviens
    Je me souviens
    Tes longues mains
    Tes longues mains...
    Être bon
    Être bien
    Être soi, être rien
    Mais pas n'importe quoi
    Une charpie de chapka...

    Ces mots qui ne veulent
    Plus rien dire
    Ou qui disent
    Le contraire
    De ce qu'ils voulaient dire...
    Tout ça
    Maintenant, c'est là
    Comme une charpie de chapka...
    Et je me souviens de toi...

    Se souvenir d'où l'on vient
    Ne pas donner raison aux chiens
    Ne pas devenir n'importe quoi
    Pas une charpie de chapka...

    Un soleil qui nous désaltère
    L'eau pure qui chauffe nos artères
    Vouloir un peu de mieux sur terre
    Comme tu le voulais là-bas...
    Loin des charpies de chapka...

    Je me souviens...
    Tes longues mains
    Artiste pauvre
    Passé sur terre
    Tu voulais le bien
    De tes frères...
    Une seul famille
    Un seul destin
    Et le bonheur
    Au quotidien...

    Ces rêves, maintenant, ne sont plus là
    Ils sont tous partis avec toi...
    Comme les empires croulent soudain
    Comme les rêves se désespèrent
    Devant le mal, devant le froid...
    Comme une charpie de chapka...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Radio and TV
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    Radio and TV
    Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant; Felice Bryant
    Performer(s): The Everly Brothers



    Radio and TV do a lot for me
    Lots of times I dig my honey
    When I'm runnin' short of foldin' money
    and the radio and TV are free

    At the outdoor movie, everything is groovy
    But at times I like it better
    Just to bring my baby home and set her
    At the radio and TV with me

    (x2):
    It's nice to sit and say things that lovers have to say
    While the good guys chase the bad guys and the top 10 records play
    Take away my car keys, take away my waterskis
    Take away my foldin' money, take it all
    But just don't take my honey or my radio and TV from me




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    12-05-1975
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    The Lollipop Song
    Performer(s): George Grandee



    I've always been a gentle guy, kept my temper well
    But there is something on my mind I simply have to tell
    There may be certain boys who shout, "You're just a dumb half-wit"
    But my mind's made up about one thing, und this is it
    Oh, I'd rather suck on a lemon drop
    Than to try my luck with a lollipop
    'Cause I always drop my lollipop
    Und it gets all over icky
    Oh, it makes me sick with the way it smears
    How the stuff do stick in tour hair and ears
    With the lemon bean I'm always clean
    But a lollipop, all icky
    I've tried and tried, but never could find
    A lollipop that's even halfway refined
    So, I'd rather suck on a lemon drop
    Than to try my luck with a lollipop
    'Cause I always drop my lollipop
    Und it gets all over icky



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Charms Composer(s): Howard Greenfield - Helen Miller Performer(s): Bobby Vee



    Pretty charms, pretty little charms
    See how they sparkle in the sun
    Ding dong ding listen to them ring
    They seem to be telling everyone
    That you're my-y baby
    With a twist of your wrist it can be told
    You're my-y baby
    There it is, in fourteen ca-a-a-ra-a-at golden

    Pretty charms, pretty little charms
    Starting from the day we met
    The Sweet Sixteen, the moments in between
    That New Year's Eve we won't forget
    So if some guy should ask you
    If some night you're free
    Wave him away with a wave of your arms
    Do as I say, just blind 'em with your charms
    And show him you belong to me

    So if some guy should ask you
    If some night you're free
    Wave him away with a wave of your arms
    Do what I say, just blind 'em with your charms
    And show him you belong to me

    (Pretty charms, pretty little charms)
    (Pretty charms, pretty little charms)
    (Pretty charms, pretty little charms)



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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