Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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The Night Is Still Young Composer(s): Billy Joel Performer(s): Billy Joel
I'm young enough to see the passionate boy that I used to be But I'm old enough to say I got a good look at the other side I know we got to work real hard, maybe even for the rest of our lives But right now I just want to take what I can Get tonight While the night is still young I want to keep making love to you While the night is still young I'd like to settle down Get married And maybe have a child someday I can see a time coming when I'm gonna throw my suitcase out No more separations Where you have to say goodnight to a telephone Baby I've decided that ain't what this life is all about Oh While the night is still young While the night is still young I want to try to make the world brand new While the night is still young Rock and Roll music was the only thing I Ever gave a damn about There was something that was missing But I never used to wonder why Now I know you're the one I need To make things right again And I may lose the battle But you're giving me the will to try Oh While the night is still young Because the night is still young I've got a lot of catching up I've got to do While the night is still young While the night is still young I want to try to make the world brand new While the night is still young
Cincinnati Fireball
Composer(s): J. Leslie MacFarland - Aaron M. Schroeder
Performer(s): Johnny Burnette
There's a gal they call the Cincinnati Fireball One look, you fall for that Cincinnati Fireball I bet you five will get you ten She's gonna break my heart again That's why I know I gotta go back to Ohio Now, when she walks that walk It's such a pleasure to the eye And when she talks sweet talk You'll love it, though it's all a lie And when she tells you she'll be true But never tells you true to who That's why I know I gotta go back to Ohio That Cincinnati Fireball She's not too tall, but she's got it all And ooh that kiss, that kiss of fire It makes you wanna climb the wall Well, I'm a fool, it's clear But my desire's very small If I could just be near to that Cincinnati Fireball 'Cause everytime I hold her tight It's worth a thousand sleepless nights That's why I know I gotta go back to Ohio
Remember A Day Composer(s): Rick Wright Performer(s): Pink Floyd
Remember a day before today A day when you were young Free to play alone with time Evening never came Sing a song that can't be sung Without the morning's kiss Queen - you shall be it if you wish Look for your king Why can't we play today Why can't we stay that way
Climb your favorite apple tree Try to catch the sun Hide from your little brother's gun Dream yourself away Why can't we reach the sun Why can't we blow the years away Blow away Blow away Remember Remember
The Night I Appeared As Macbeth Composer(s): William Hargreaves Performer(s): Ian Whitcomb
T'was through a Y.M.C.A concert I craved a desire for the stage In Flanders one night I was asked to recite Gadzooks I was quickly the rage They said I was better than Irving And gave me some biscuits and tea I know its not union wages But that was the usual fee Home I came - bought a dress Appeared in your Theatre and what a success
I acted so tragic the house rose like magic The audience yelled "You're sublime" They made me a present of Mornington Crescent They threw it a brick at a time Someone threw a fender which caught me a bender I hoisted a white flag and tried to surrender They jeered me, they queered me And half of them stoned me to death They threw nuts and sultanas, fried eggs and bananas The night I appeared as Macbeth
The play tho' ascribed to Bill Shakespeare To me lacked both polish and tone So I put bits in from Miss Elinor Glyn Nat Gould, and some bits of my own The band played the Barber of Seville And being too long they made cuts When I entered somewhere in Scotland And finished in Newington Butts Oh, the flowers - what a feast They threw it in bagfulls, self raising and yeast
I acted so tragic the house rose like magic I improved the part with a dance The pit had a relapse, so R.A.M.C. chaps Were wired for to come back from France I withdrew my sabre and started to labour Cried "Lay on MacDuff" to my neighbour I hollared, "I'm collared I must reach the bridge or its death" But they altered my journey, I reached the infirm'ry The night I appeared in Macbeth
The advertised time for the curtain Was six forty-five on the sheet The hall keeper he having mislaid the key We played the first act in the street Then somebody called for the author "He's dead " said the flute player's wife The news caused an awful commotion And gave me the shock of my life Shakespeare dead - poor old Bill Why I never knew the poor fellow was ill
I acted so tragic the house rose like magic They wished David Garrick could see But he's in the Abbey, then someone quite shabby Suggested that's where I should be Lloyd George and Clemenceau, they both carried on So the King of the Belgians rushed in with Alfonso They pleaded - unheeded And all of them cried in one breath "There's another war coming if you don't stop humming" The night I appeared in Macbeth
I acted so tragic the house rose like magic I gave them such wonderful thrills My tender emotion caused such a commotion The dress circle made out their wills The gallery boys straining, dropped tears uncomplaining The pit put umbrellas up, thought it was raining Some floated - some boated And five of the band met their death And the poor programme women Sold programmes while swimming The night I appeared as Macbeth
Cin cin
salute a te
Cin cin
ti sapro' scorda-a-a-ar
Quando hai de-etto che vuoi partir
mi son da-ato al wiskyyy-y
cin cin
ci bevo sopra cin cin
uo yeah
Cin cin
al nostro amor
Cin cin
all'amore che va-a-a-a
Io mi vo-oglio ubriacar
per cercare di dimenticaaa-ar
cin cin
alla salute cin cin
uo yeah
Per non pensare
che tu potrai
baciare un a-altro
mi verso un po' di wisky e bevo, bevo
Cin cin
al nostro amor
Cin cin
Ma l'amor cos'e-e-e-e'
E' fini-ita ormai tra noi
ma per scorda-are i baci tuo-o-o-oi
cin cin
ci bevo sopra cin cin
uo yeah
al nostro amor
Cin cin
Ma l'amor cos'e-e-e-e'
E' fini-ita ormai tra noi
ma per scorda-are i baci tuo-o-o-oi
cin cin
ci bevo sopra cin cin
uo yeah
cin cin
ci bevo sopra cin cin
uo yeah (a sfumare)
Remember ... (C'Était Loin) Composer(s): Claude Carmone; Jack Arel Performer(s): Dalida
Ce soir en te voyant notre passé Soudain s'ést réveillé Remember c'était loin J'oubliais je me souviens Devant le vieux café Tu dessinais je me suis approchée Remember c'était loin Tu m'as dit je t'attendais Alors je t'ai suivi Sans parler J'ai retrouvé tes nuits, et
Ce soir dans ton regard je m'aperçois Qu'il n'est jamais trop tard Remember C'était loin J'oubliais je me souviens
Ta voix Enfin tu es là N 'a pas changé Je suis heureux tu sais J'ai l'impression Regarde Qu'on ne s'est pas quitté C'est aussi beau que l'an dernier Elle me dit Remember Remember J'oubliais je me souviens
Ce soir dans ton regard notre passé Soudain s'est réveillé Remember, remember J'oubliais je me souviens Remember
The Night Has A Thousand Eyes Composer(s): Bernier - Brainin Performer(s): Anne Shelton
Dont whisper things to me you dont mean For words deep down inside can be seen by the night The night has a thousand eyes And it knows the truth apart from one that lies
The romance may have cooled in the past My love for you will be everlasting and bright As bright as a starlit sky And the wondrous night that has a thousand eyes
Ive lived my life walking through a dream For I knew that I would find this moment supreme A night of bliss and tender sighs And the smiling down of a thousand eyes
A night of bliss and tender sighs And the smiling down of a thousand eyes The night has a thousand eyes
Cimetières Militaires
Composer(s): Pierre Louki - J. Bernard
Performer(s): Juliette Gréco
Les cimetières militaires Pardon Monsieur le surveillant Les cimetières, pourquoi le taire Militaires sont accueillants Quels que soient le vent, les nuages Les fleurs y poussent fraîches toujours Poussent dessus la fleur de lâge La fleur de lâge des tambours
Les cimetières militaires Pardon Monsieur le lieutenant Les cimetières, pourquoi le taire Militaires sont avenants Les allées sont larges et sûres On y trouve silence et paix La gazon y est sans blessure Et la visite à peu de frais
Les cimetières militaires Pardon Monsieur le combattant Les cimetières, pourquoi le taire Militaires sont déroulants Et le vieux gardien qui arrose Les roses vivant à ses pieds Dit que ce nest pas toujours rose Que de vivre au pied des troupiers
Les cimetières militaires Pardon Monsieur le revenant Les cimetières, pourquoi le taire Militaires sont inconvenants On dira que je suis coupable On me traînera dans la boue De la Normandie en Champagne Mais tant pis jirai jusquau bout
Les cimetières militaires Pardon Messieurs les braves gens Dessous leur terre cachent mes frères Braves gens soyez indulgents
Remember (Walking In The Sand) Composer(s): George Morton Performer(s): The Shangri-Las; and various other artists
Seems like the other day My baby, he went away He went away across the sea
It's been two years ago That's when my baby go That's when this letter it came to me
He said that we were through He'd found somebody new Oooh, let me think Oooh, let me think What can I do?
Oh no Oh no Oh no no no no no Walking in the sand Walking hand in hand The night was so exciting His lips were so inviting
Whatever happened to The boy that I once knew The boy who said he'd be true What will happen to The life I gave to you What will I do with my heart now
(Remember) walking in the sand (Remember) walking hand in hand (Remember) walking in the sand
(Remember) walking in the sand (Remember) walking hand in hand (Remember) walking in the sand
(Remember) walking in the sand (Remember) walking hand in hand (Remember) walking in the sand
(Remember) walking in the sand (Remember) walking hand in hand (Remember) walking in the sand
The Night Comes Down Composer(s): Brian May Performer(s): Queen
When I was young it came to me And I could see the sun breakin' Lucy was high and so was I dazzling Holding the world inside Once I believed in everyone Everyone and anyone can see
Oh oh the night comes down And I get afraid of losing my way Oh oh the night comes down Oooh and it's dark again
Once I could laugh with everyone Once I could see the good in me The black and the white distinctively colouring Holding the world inside Now all the world is grey to me Nobody can see - you gotta believe it
Oh (oh) oh (oh) the night comes down And I get afraid of losing my way Oh oh the night comes down Oooh and it's dark again And it's dark again And it's dark again
Cigarettes And Coffee
Composer(s): Jerry Butler - Eddie Thomas - Jay Walker
First release by: Otis Redding - 1966
It's early in the morning About a quarter till three I'm sittin' here talkin' with my baby Over cigarettes and coffee, now And to tell you that Darling I've been so satisfied Honey since I met you Baby since I met you, ooh
All the places that I've been around And all the good looking girls I've met They just don't seem to fit in Knowing this particularly sad, yeah
Butr it seemed so natural, darling That you and I are here Just talking over cigarettes and drinking coffee, ooh now
And whole my heart cries out Love at last I've found you, ooh now And honey won't you let me Just be my whole life around you And while I complete, I complete my whole life would be, yeah If you would take things under consideration And walk down this hour with me And I would love it, yeah
People I say it's so early in the morning Ou, it's a quarter till three We're sittin' here talkin' Over cigarettes and drinking coffee, now, lord And I'll like to show you, well I've known nothing but good old joy Since I met you, darling Honey since I've met you, baby yeah
I would love to have another drink of coffee, now And please, darling, help me smoke this one more cigarette, now I don't want no cream and sugar 'cause I've got you, now darling But just let me enjoy Help me to enjoy This good time that we'll have, baby It's so early, so early in the morning So early, so early in the morning And I've got you And you've got me And we'll have each other And we don't, we don't want nothing but joy, y'all Nothing but joy...
Remember Composer(s): Irving Berlin Performer(s): Benny Goodman; and various other artists
One little kiss, a moment of bliss
then hours of deep regret One little smile, and after a while, a longing to forget One little heartache left as a token One little plaything carelessly broken
Remember the night The night you said, "I love you" Remember?
Remember you vowed By all the stars above you Remember?
Remember we found a lonely spot And after I learned to care a lot
You promised that you'd forget me not But you forgot To remember
Into my dreams you wandered it seems, and then there came a day You loved me too, my dreams had come true, and all the world was May But soon the maytime turned to december You had forgotten, do you remember?
The Night Chicago Died Composer(s): Peter Callander - Mitch Murray First release by: Paper Lace - 1974 Covered by multiple other artists
My daddy was a cop on the east side of Chicago Back in the U.S.A. back in the bad old days
In the heat of a summer night In the land of the dollar bill When the town of Chicago died And they talk about it still When a man named Al Capone Tried to make that town his own And he called his gang to war With the forces of the law
I heard my mama cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother what a night it really was Brother what a fight it really was Glory be! I heard my mama cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother what a night the people saw Brother what a fight the people saw Yes indeed!
And the sound of the battle rang Through the streets of the old east side 'Til the last of the hoodlum gang Had surrendered up or died There was shouting in the street And the sound of running feet And I asked someone who said "'Bout a hundred cops are dead!"
I heard my mama cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother what a night it really was Brother what a fight it really was Glory be! I heard my mama cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother what a night the people saw Brother what a fight the people saw Yes indeed!
And ther was no sound at all But the clock upon the wall Then the door burst open wide And my daddy stepped inside And he kissed my mama's face And he brushed her tears away
The night Chicago died Na-na na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na The night Chicago died Brother what a night the people saw Brother what a fight the people saw Yes indeed!
The night Chicago died Na-na na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na The night Chicago died Brother what a night it really was Brother what a fight it really was Glory be!
The night Chicago died Na-na na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na The night Chicago died Brother what a night the people saw Brother what a fight the people saw Yes indeed!
Cigarette Of A Single Man
Composer(s): Chris Difford - Glenn Tilbrook
Performer(s): Squeeze
The cigarette of a single man Burns in the ashtray by his bed He pulls the ring of another can And holds it up beside his head The book he reads is on the floor Hes read it several times before What you got to go home to?
The cigarette of a single man Sits in the ashtray on the bar He sits and sifts through several plans But knows alone he wont go far He needs the love another has To help him, if another can
The cigarette of a single man Lays in the gutter by his side Now hes one of those little lambs Who strayed too far from the flock to find Hes better off without the grief That people wear between their teeth
And in his mouth as hes asleep The cigarette of a single man
Remember Composer(s): Anthony Newley Performer(s): Anthony Newley
I wonder where you are tonight And who'll be there when you turn out the light Will he pull you close and hold you tight The way that I did
I live in this bed of tears That we shed throughout the golden years Will he brush away your secret fears The way that I did
Is it just a stranger, just another fool Someone you can use the way you sometimes do Or is it someone in your arms who can break your life in two Take you to the highest high and make you feel brand new The way that I did
I wonder what is in your eyes Are they full of happiness and smiles Or does he just make you cry The way that I did
Is it just a stranger, just another fool Someone you can use the way you sometimes do Or is it someone in your arms who can break your life in two Take you to the highest high and make you feel brand new The way that I did
I wonder where you are tonight And who'll be there when you turn out the light Will he pull you close and hold you tight The way that I did
Is it just a stranger, just another fool Someone you can use the way you sometimes do Or is it someone in your arms who can break your life in two Take you to the highest high and make you feel brand new The way that I did
The Night Before ((French Version: Un Certain Soir (Renée Martel) - 1969)) Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney First release by: The Beatles - 1965 Covered by multiple other artists
We said our goodbyes Love was in your eyes Now today I find You have changed you mind Treat me like you did the night before
Were you telling lies? Was I so unwise? When I held you near You were so sincere Treat me like you did the night before
Last night is the night I will remember you by When I think of things we did It makes me wanna cry
We said our goodbyes Love was in your eyes Now today I find You have changed you mind Treat me like you did the night before
When I held you near You were so sincere Treat me like you did the night before
Last night is the night I will remember you by When I think of things we did It makes me wanna cry
Were you telling lies? Was I so unwise? When I held you near You were so sincere Treat me like you did the night before Like the night before
Cigarette In The Rain
Composer(s): Barry Coffing - Ruth McCartney
Performer(s): Randy Crawford; Cynthia Schloss
I guess the end is near The reasons now are clear Still it seems strange somehow to fall in love Only to find that love is not enough
Like a cigarette in the rain A single drop would stop the flame We were lovers, but we were never friends I should known that it won't end When the first dawn came Like a cigarette in the rain
What a cruel twist of fate To watch our love turn to hate All of the arguments, the needless fights Nothing in common, but our sleepless nights
Like a cigarette in the rain A single drop would stop the flame We were lovers, but we were never friends I should known that it won't end When the first dawn came Like a cigarette in the rain
Heard the thunder miles away Didn't think that it work out this way The storm and it rained all night Washed away your love before the morning light
Like a cigarette in the rain A single drop would stop the flame We were lovers, but we were never, never friends I should known that it won't end When the first dawn came Like a cigarette in the rain
Remedios, niña pequeña, chiquita, hermosa, preciosa Linda niñita quedada así, sentada en la orilla del mar y las manos llenas de perlas el sol en tu frente y en la sonrisa blanca orquidea, alma y paloma y la alegría, tú cantas consuelo tú cantas esperanza, tú cantas remedios espera que un día yo pueda decirte "te quiero pequeña, chiquita, preciosa, hermosa, piccola, piccola, piccola, piccola, pico, pico, pico..."
El sol en tu frente y en la sonrisa blanca orguidea, alma y paloma y la alegría, tú cantas consuelo tú cantas esperanza, tú cantas remedios espera que un día yo pueda decirte "te quiero, pequeña, chiquita, preciosa hermos, piccola, piccola, piccola piccola, pico, pico, pico..."
Tu historia, una vez, nos la contó dios, tu hermanito con su guitarra tú estabas dormida baja la luna tú estabas feliz, pequeña Remedios espera que un día yo pueda decirte "te quiero, pequeña, chiquita, preciosa hermos, piccola, piccola, piccola piccola, pico, pico, pico..."
Pour Quelques Centimes ((Adapted from: Nickel Song (Melanie Safka) - 1971)) Composer(s): Melanie Safka - Pierre Delanoë Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1971
On sait que je ne suis pas joueuse Pourtant on joue sur mon nom Pour quelques centimes Je leur chante une chanson Lalala... Pour quelques centimes Je leur chante une chanson
Oui, c'est comme une boîte à musique Un piano mécanique oui Si le jeu est illégal Dans mon état d'esprit tant pis J'aurais quelques centimes Chaque fois qu'on me fait du mal Je serais plus riche encore Que tout ce qui fait si mal
Chacun veut le plus possible En donnant le minimum Oui chacun veut le plus possible En donnant le minimum
Oui je ne sais pas beaucoup de choses Mais je suis sûre de dire vrai Nous donnons très peu de bon Pour être débarrassé du mauvais Nous aurions quelques centimes Chaque fois qu'on nous fait du mal Nous serions plus riche encore Que tout ce qui fait si mal
Chacun veut le plus possible En donnant le minimum Oui, chacun veut le plus possible En donnant le minimum
Lalala... Pour quelques centimes Je leur chante une chanson Lalala... Pour quelques centimes Je leur chante une chanson Lalala...
Cierta Historia De Amor Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Yo era un muchacho tranquilo Hasta que di con mi sueño más dorado Que era una mujer algo mayor que yo Ella tenía 35 y yo 18 para mi favor (Favor dudoso)
Empezó por regalarme Dos camisas y un vestido Para que yo se los diera a mi mamá A eso le siguió una lluvia de pequeños regalitos para mí (Para mí entierro)
Hasta me froté las manos Cuando supe que vivía sola Desde que por fin se divorcio Y en su casa hice meriendas, comidas y desayunos hasta engordar (Casi reviento, como verán)
Lo tenía todo, y me puse ocioso Me pasaba el día de la lectura al amor ¿Qué quiere mi dueño? ¿Qué quiere mi encanto? Me decía con voz azucarada si me iba a mover
Mi amigos comentaban Que yo si eran un bárbaro del diablo Y la fama de conquistador nació Las pepillas me buscaban, yo me pellizcaba el brazo para ver (Si era soñando)
Aprendí, de un buen amigo A pegarle a mi mujer A llevar los pantalones, como es la tradición Y ella iba a mi trabajo, para sorprenderme en algo ilegal (Era normal)
Me di cuenta que las cosas Ya no estaban es su sitio Cuando me empezó a coser la ropa encima, al salir Después vino la algazara, las denuncias y los llantos al dormir (Y pasó el tiempo)
Decidí dejarla cuando una noche Desperté y la vi que se lanzaba sobre mí Con unas tijeras de podar sus matas Mientras me juraba que no iba a ver a otra mujer jamás
Me puse las botas y salí corriendo Entre amenazas que no puedo repetir Me puse las botas y salí corriendo Sin sueños dorados, pero a salvo el honor