Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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New Girl In School Composer(s): Norman - Jan Berry - Brian Wilson - Roger Christian Performer(s): Jan & Dean
Pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo
I got a fad for the new girl in school The guys are flippin', but I'm playin' it cool Everybody's passin' notes in class They really dig her now, she's such a gas
A pa pa pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde Do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo, I've got a fad for the Do ronde ronde ooo
The chicks are jealous of the new girl in school They put her down & they treat her so cruel But the guys are goin' out of their minds She's the finest chick you'll ever find
A pa pa pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde Do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo, I've got a fad for the Do ronde ronde ooo Pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo
A pa pa pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde Do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo, I've got a fad for the Do ronde ronde ooo
It won't belong till we're havin' a ball We'll walk & talk & we'll hold hands in the hall Never thought I'd make it through this year Sure was a drag till she transferred here
(repeat): A pa pa pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde...
Dans Le Temps
((Adapted from: Downtown (Petula Clark) - 1964))
Composer(s): Tony Hatch - Georges Aber
Performer(s): Petula Clark - 1965
Versions In Other Languages:
1965 - Ciao Ciao (Petula Clark)
1998 - Nachtblauw (Wendy Van Wanten)
Il n'y a plus dans cette ville la joie qu'il y avait avant Dans Le Temps Je suis perdue dans cette ville sans toi, toi qui maimais, pourtant Dans Le Temps Je m'en vais seule au long des rues retrouver le passé D'un amour qui n'existe plus, mais qui a commencé Dans cette ville J'ai beau chercher, mais plus rien; j'ai beau chercher dans les rues, mais Pourtant c'est en vain, tu sais
Dans Le Temps - quand on s'aimait, oh oui Dans Le Temps - je m'en souviens, oh oui Dans Le Temps - qui a passé depuis Dans Le Temps; Dans Le Temps Dans ce quartier où l'on ne vit que la nuit, il y a comme avant Dans Le Temps Autant de vie, de lumière et de bruit; on y venait souvent Dans Le Temps Au club où l'on allait danser, j'ai traîné mon ennui Quand le barman m'a vue entrer tout' seule, il a compris Ma grande peine Il n'a rien dit, mais je sais qu'il a compris; il a mis l'air Que l'on fredonnait, tu sais Dans Le Temps - quand on s'aimait, oh oui Dans Le Temps - tu t'en souviens, oh oui Dans Le Temps - qui a passé depuis Dans Le Temps; Dans Le Temps Dans cette ville rien n'a changé, si tu reviens un jour
Avec au cur quelque regrets, rêvant de notr' amour Dans cette ville Rien n'a changé, mais pourtant, tu vas marcher dans les rues, mais Rien n'est comme avant, tu sais
Dans Le Temps - quand on s'aimait, oh oui Dans Le Temps - tu t'en souviens, oh oui Dans Le Temps - qui a passé depuis Dans Le Temps; Dans Le Temps
Rejoice In The Sun Composer(s): Diane Lampert; Peter Schickele Performer(s): Joan Baez
Heels of children running wild in the sun like a forest is your child growing wild in the sun Doomed in his innocence in the sun
Gather your children to your side in the sun tell them all they love will die, tell them why, in the sun tell them it's not too late for today one by one tell them to harvest and rejoice --- in the sun
The Neverending Story
Composer(s): Keith Forsey - Giorgio Moroder
First release by: Limahl - 1984
Covered by multiple other artists
Turn around
Look at what you see
In her face
The mirror of your dreams
Make believe Im everywhere
Living in your life
Written on the pages
Is the answer to a
Neverending story
Reach the sky
Fly a fantasy
Dream a dream
And what you see will be
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon the rainbow
Is the answer to a
Neverending story
Story
Show no fear
For she may fade away
In your hands
The birth of a new day
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon the rainbow
Is the answer to a
Neverending story
Neverending story
Neverending story
Neverending story
Neverending story
Ciao Ragazzi Ciao
((English Version: Goodbye Boys Goodbye (Jay & the Americans))
Composer(s): Adriano Celentano - Mike DelPrete - Detto Mariano - Mogol Audio 2
Performer(s): Adriano Celentano
Ciao ragazzi ciao (ciao ragazzi ciao) perché non ridete più ora sono qui con voi Ciao ragazzi ciao (ciao ragazzi ciao) voglio dirvi che (voglio dirvi che) che vorrei per me grandi braccia perché finalmente potrei abbracciare tutti voi Ciao ragazzi ciao (ciao ragazzi ciao) voi sapete che (voi sapete che) che nel mondo c'e' c'e' chi prega per noi non piangete perché c'e' chi veglia su di noi
E dice ciao amici miei e voi con me direte ciao amici miei direte ciao Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) La mia voce sarà (la tua voce sarà) mille voci perché (mille voci perché) voi cantate insieme a me (noi cantiamo insieme a te)
(Ciao ragazzi ciao) ciao ragazzi ciao (voglio dirvi che) voglio dirvi che che vorrei per me grandi braccia perché finalmente potrei abbracciare tutti voi
Reino De Todavía Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Viene girando un ángulo planetario golpeando las paredes del infinito descascarando el nácar del inventario violentando el remanso de lo prescrito
Ciertas presiones altas vienen girando en los celajes arremolinaciones travesuras del tiempo traspapelando vienen antecedentes de los ciclones
Lloran viejos obscenos, moralizantes almas crucificadas en los cincuenta con las lenguas sumidas en anhelantes saliveos al sexo de los noventa
Lloran niños dormidos, bien arropados en la eterna ilusión de salir mejores pero nadie se salva del pie forzado hay que crecer bailando con sinsabores
Balseros, navidades, absolutismo bautismos, testamentos, odio y ternura Nadie sabe qué cosa es el comunismo y eso puede ser pasto de la censura Nadie sabe qué cosa es el comunismo y eso puede ser pasto de la ventura
De entre todo lo triste y lo perdido se aproximan girando las estrellitas Nadie las ve avanzando por sobre el ruido de las tiendas legales y las proscritas
El sistema invisible tendrá su precio su frontera y tamaño, su analogía Dios le llaman algunos, otros Comercio mas para mi es el Reino de Todavía
Balseros, navidades, absolutismo bautismos, testamentos, odio y ternura Nadie sabe qué cosa es el comunismo y eso puede ser pasto de la censura Nadie sabe qué cosa es el comunismo y eso puede ser pasto de la ventura
The Needle And The Spoon Composer(s): Ronnie Van Zant - Allen Collins Performer(s): Lynyrd Skynyrd; The Ramblers; Pickin' On
Thirty days, lord and thirty nights I'm comin' home on an airplane flight Mama waitin' at the ticket line Tell me son why do you stand there cryin'
It was the needle and the spoon And a trip to the moon Took me away, took me away
I've been feelin' so sick and tired Got to get better, lord before I die Seven doctors couldn't help my head, they said You better quit, son before your dead
It was the needle and the spoon And a trip to the moon Took me away, took me away
Quit the needle Quit the spoon Quit the trip to the moon We gonna take you away Lord, we gonna take you away
It was the needle and the spoon
I've seen a lot of people who thought they were cool But then again, lord I've seen a lot of fools Well, I hope you people, lord can hear what I say You'll have your chance to hit it some day
It was the needle and the spoon And a trip to the moon Took me away, took me away
Don't mess with the needle or a spoon Or any trip to the moon It'll take you away
Lord, their gonna bury you boy Don't mess with the needle Now I know, I know, I know...
Reginella Campagnola ((English Version: The Woodpecker Song (Glenn Miller)) Composer(s): Eldo Di Lazzaro Performer(s): Carlo Buti and multiple other artists
All' alba quando spunta il sole La nell' Abruzzo tutto d'or Le prosperose campagnole Discendono le valli infior
O campagnola bella tu sei la Reginella Negli occhi tuoi c'e il sole il colore Delle viole delle valli tutte in fior Se canti, la tua voce E' un armonia di pace Che si diffonde e dice "Se vuoi viver felice devi vivere quassu!
Quand' a la festa dal paesello Con la sua cesta se ne va Trotterellanlo l'asinello La porta verso la citta
Ma poi la sera al tramontare Con le sue amiche se ne va E tutte intenta a raccontare Quel che ha veduto la' in citta
The Needle And The Damage Done Composer(s): Neil Young First release by: Neil Young - 1972 Covered by multiple other artists
I caught you knocking at my cellar door I love you, baby, can I have some more? Oh the damage done I hit the city and I lost my band I watched the needle take another man Gone, gone, the damage done
I sing the song because I love the man I know that some of you don't understand milk-blood to keep from runnin' out
I've seen The Needle And The Damage Done A little part of it in everyone But every junkie's like a settin' sun
Reggae Night Composer(s): Amir S. Bayyan; La Toya Jackson Performer(s): Jimmy Cliff; The Countdown Singers
Reggae night
we come together when the feeling's right Reggae night, and we'll be jammin 'till the morning light
Penny Reel just called, got to get my things, got to catch this ride Gotta look my best because I know there'll be mashin' up tonight Reggae night, we come together when the feeling's right Reggae night, and we'll be jammin 'till the morning light
You will find it happens only once a year So don't miss out on this session here
There'll be people comin' from the North and South and East and West So you better look your best, man Now, lightnin' strikes at 8, so you better not be late For this rub-a-dubbin', rockin', jammin', fun, fun, lovin', yeah Reggae night, we come together when the feeling's right, Reggae night, and we'll be jammin 'till the morning light
You will find it happens only once a year So take advantage of this festive cheer Make we bring we family and let's tell some friends And everyone will have a jam, jam, session
Oh oh oh raggae night, oh oh oh raggae night oh oh oh raggae night, oh oh oh raggae night oh oh oh raggae night, oh oh oh Keep on rockin' Oh oh oh raggae night, oh oh oh raggae night Reggae night, we come together when the feeling's right Reggae night, and we'll be jammin 'till the morning light
Versions In Other Languages: 1959 - Ciao Ciao, Bambina (The Four Jacks) 1959 - Tschau, Tschau Bambina (Caterina Valente)
Mille violons chantent leur mélodie Un arc-en-ciel dans le ciel se déplie Mais il me semble être encore sous la pluie Si malheureuse quand il m'a dit
Tchao Tchao Bambina Dis-moi je t'aime Pour la dernière, dernière fois Bientôt petite Je vais te perdre J'ai de la peine Embrasse-moi Tchao Tchao Bambina Un jour on s'aime Et l'on se quitte L'amour c'est ça... Dans tes yeux tristes Tout le ciel pleure Et moi je pleure Pleure avec toi!
Tchao Tchao Bambina Dis-moi je t'aime Pour la dernière, dernière fois Bientôt petite Je vais te perdre J'ai de la peine Embrasse-moi Tchao Tchao Bambina Qui sait, ma route Crois'ra la tienne Peut-être un jour Mais le ciel même Ce soir en douce Il pleure pleure Sur notre amour!
Reggae Ambassador Composer(s): Bunny Clarke; Michael Cooper; Steven "Cat" Coore; Richard Daley; Willie Stewart Performer(s): Third World; Bolivar
Hey Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey
Play me Reggae music in a any condition Drop it in a style, drop it in a Fashion Every way I go, I rocks the Reggae man Let me Reggae music and Chant on Babylon
Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador
They come from , I'm a true jamaican They call me Kingston, I'm a join a Reggae band Me travel afrika and me travel japan The mother from the Mr., she just love my man
Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey
Respect
God bless
I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey
So everywhere I jump; it's the same question How can I beat music, come from my little island? When the music faded if I'm in a state of shock The big big music from the little rock
Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey Oh oh oh yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador
You take them high, you take them low You take them any place they wanna go Reggae music, hey, they love it so See them from the man right down to them tow
Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Oh, oh, oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey Oh oh oh, yeah I'm Mr. Reggae Ambassador Hey
I say they really love it so, Mr. Reggae Ambassador Everywhere, everywhere I go I play my music, hey, and they are right Everything, everything's alright Yeah, yeah, yeah
The Navy Gets The Gravy, But The Army Gets The Beans
The Navy Gets The Gravy, But The Army Gets The Beans Composer(s): Jerry Livingston - Mack David Performer(s): Jerry Lewis
In the Navy they get steak, caviar and whipped cream cake They have fancy cooks who know what cooking means In the Army we get mess, and it really is a mess Oh, the Navy gets the gravy, but the Army gets the beans (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans) Send a salami, to your boy in the army Yes, the Navy gets the gravy, but the Army gets the beans (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans beans beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans) Nothing but beans Navy service is ideal, printed menus ev'ry meal And they decorate your plate with parsley greens In the Army we get chow that you wouldn't feed a Chow Oh, the Navy gets the gravy, but the Army gets the (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans) Beautiful beans, gorgeous beans, succulent beans Send a baloney `cause I'm skinny and boney Yes, the Navy gets the gravy, but the Army gets the (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, nothing but beans) Loving those beans, loving those beans, liking those beans Know what I mean, mammy I love you Nothing but beans (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans) Oh, I was born at the age of three, as might' as I could be Sure it takes a great mentality to dish out all the (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans) Oh, it seems bell bottomed pants are conducive to romance They are wined and dined and loved by movie queens But you wear a khaki frame and you get a wacky dame Oh, the Navy gets the, the Army gets the (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans) I hit the jackpot, but it's always a crackpot Yes, the Navy gets the gravy, but the Army gets the beans (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans) Did you know that the Navy gets all of the gravy Did you know that the Army gets all of the beans Oh, a soldier's a coward if he doesn't lick the platter clean Oh, a soldier's a coward if he leaves a solitary bean Oh, it isn't the fighting that will make a soldier cross and mean It is only the beans! You can grab a marine and you show him a bean He says: "what does it mean, that I never have seen" So you grab a civilian, and one in a million can identify So I say to you: "why do we got to have beans?" Multiple beans, ??? beans, succulent beans Nothing but beans (beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans, beans)
Ciao Amore, Ciao Composer(s): Luigi Tenco First release by: Luigi Tenco - 1967 Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages: 1967 - Cia Amore, Ciao (German Version) (Dalida) 1969 - Ciao Amore, Ciao (French Version) (Dalida)
La solita strada Bianca come il sale Il grano da crescere I campi da anane Guardare ogui giorno Se piove o c'è il sole Per saper se domani Si vive o si innore E un bel giorno dire basta e andare via
Andare via lontano Cercare un altro mondo Dire addio al cortile Andarsene sognando
E poi mille strade Grige come il fumo In un mondo di luci Sentirsi nessuno In un giorno solo Soltare cent'anni Dai carri dei campi Agli aerei del cielo E sentirsi soli e ner voglia di tornare da te
Ein tag voller sonne So hat es begonnen Die nacht war voll tränen Das glück ist zerronnen Ich wollte ja bleiben Ich lebe so gerne Doch der Zug fahrt weiter In die dunkle ferne Und ich will leben, leben, leben Schön ist die Liebe
