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  • 19-04-1976
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    The Son Of Hickory Holler's Tramp
    Composer(s): Dallas Frazier
    First release by: Johnny Darrell - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Oh, the path was deep and wide
    From footsteps leading to our cabin
    Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp
    And late at night a hand would knock
    And there would stand a stranger
    Yes, I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp

    Yeah, the weeds were high, the corn was dry
    When daddy took to drinking
    Him and Sally Walker, they up and ran away
    Then Momma shed a silent tear
    And promised fourteen children
    "I swear you'll never see a hungry day"

    When Momma sacrificed her pride
    The neighbours started talking
    But we were much too young
    To understand the things they said
    All we really cared about
    Was Momma's chicken dumplings
    And a goodnight kiss
    Before we went to bed

    Oh, you know, the path was deep and wide
    From footsteps leading to our cabin
    Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp
    And late at night a hand would knock
    And there would stand a stranger
    Yes, I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp

    When Daddy left and destitution
    Came upon our family
    Not one neighbour volunteered
    To lend a helping hand
    So just let 'em gossip all they want
    She loved us, and she raised us
    The proof is standing here
    A full grown man

    Last summer Momma passed away
    And left the ones who loved her
    Each and every one is
    More than grateful for their birth
    And each Sunday she receives
    A big bouquet of fourteen roses
    With a card that reads
    'The Greatest Mom on Earth'

    Oh, you know, the path was deep and wide
    From footsteps leading to our cabin
    Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp
    And late at night a hand would knock
    And there would stand a stranger
    Yes, I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp



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    The Shadow Of Your Smile
    Composer(s): Johnny Mandel - Paul Francis Webster
    First release by: Johnny Mandel - 1965
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - Le Sourire De Mon Amour (Juliette Gréco)
    1968 - Ten' Tvoei Ulibki (Emil Gorovets)



    One day we walked along the sand
    one day in early spring...
    You held a piper in your hand
    to mend it's broken wing
    Now, I'll remember many a day
    an' many a lonely mile
    The echo of a piper's song
    an' the shadow of a smile!

    The shadow of your smile
    when you are gone...
    will color all my dreams
    and light the dawn...
    Look into my eyes, my love, and see
    all the lovely things you are... you are to me!

    Our wistful little star
    was far too high...
    A teardrop kissed your lips
    and so did I...
    Now, when I remember spring
    all the joy that love can bring...
    I will be remembering
    the shadow of your smile!

    Now, when I remember spring
    all the joy that love can bring...
    I will be remembering
    the shadow of your smile!



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    Coeur Solitaire
    Composer(s): Pierre Papadiamandis
    Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



    Cœur solitaire
    Tête dans les rêves
    J' me méfie d' tout et d' toi
    J'veux pas plonger

    Cœur solitaire
    Un peu amer
    J' veux t'aider, oui mais moi
    J' peux pas t'aimer

    Moi je ne tiens pas la route
    Toi tu grilles les stops
    Tu survis à tes amours
    Aux ondes de choc
    T'aimes les 'loosers' superbes
    Je n' suis qu'un cœur solitaire
    T'as trop envie
    De t'raconter
    Tes lendemains manqués
    Passés, brisés

    Cœur solitaire
    Mais sans mystère
    J' fais semblant de te sauver
    Pour m' protéger

    Pour moi vivre dans le doute
    C'est ma vérité
    Tu te réfugies dans le Blues
    Hors réalité
    T'aimes les 'loosers' superbes
    Je n' suis qu'un cœur solitaire

    Cœur solitaire
    Tête dans les rêves
    J' me méfie d' tout et d' toi
    J'veux pas plonger

    Cœur solitaire
    Un peu amer
    J' veux t'aider, oui mais moi
    J' peux pas t'aimer

    Cœur solitaire
    Tête dans les rêves
    J' me méfie d' tout et d' toi
    J'veux pas plonger

    Cœur solitaire
    Un peu amer
    J' veux t'aider, oui mais moi
    J' peux pas t'aimer



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    Riddle House
    Composer(s): Howard
    Performer(s): The Boys Next Door



    The street is very wide
    and I can't see across it
    my house isn't clear to me
    the cars move in between

    Chorus
    And I say: Question
    when is a door not a door???
    and I say: "That's not right!
    answer when it's a jar

    The numbers soft as soap
    and tend to bend in addition
    they're much too wan for me
    I'd prefer some consistancy

    Chorus

    The windows open wide
    but I can't see out of it
    the view is not very there
    some-times I look for it

    Chorus




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    18-04-1976
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    The Soldier Song (aka You Don't Even Know My Name)
    Composer(s): Sally Mudd
    Performer(s): Sally Mudd



    You got a call to leave today
    No long goodbyes
    You were instructed to be brave
    Soldier, dry your eyes
    You've got to leave your fam'ly behind
    So I can be with mine
    And you don't even know my name

    I'm the man, I'm the babies
    I'm the little old ladies
    Who lay down their heads at night
    With peaceful dreams of a world to be
    'Cause you're fighting for our lives
    And you don't even know my name

    I think about you ev'ry day
    And what you're going through
    Are you cold, are you afraid
    Are you wonderin' why God chose you
    Will I ever be able to tell you how grateful
    I am for who you are
    When you don't even know my name

    I'm the man, I'm the babies
    I'm the little old ladies
    Who lay down their heads at night
    With peaceful dreams of a world to be
    'Cause you're fighting for our lives
    And you don't even know my name
    (Don't know my name, don't know my name)
    And you don't even know my name
    (Don't know my name, don't know my name)

    I wanna say thank you, thank you, thank you
    Thank you, thank you, thank you
    I wanna say thank you, thank you, thank you
    Soldier



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    Le Sourire De Mon Amour
    ((Adapted from: The Shadow Of Your Smile (Johnny Mandel) - 1965))
    ((Russian Version: Ten' Tvoei Ulibki (Emil Gorovets) - 1968))
    Composer(s): Johnny Mandel - Paul Francis Webster - Eddy Marnay
    Performer(s): Juliette Gréco - 1966



    Quand j'ai vu le sourire de mon amour
    J'ai confondu la nuit avec le jour
    J'ai laissé mon cœur se prendre au jeu
    Et j'ai bu ses lèvres avec mes yeux

    Sans savoir s'il voulait vraiment de moi
    Je me suis réveillée, entre ses bras
    Et le temps d'un rire heureux, le temps d'un soupir à deux
    Je me suis perdue dans le sourire de mon amour

    Et le temps d'un rire heureux, le temps d'un soupir à deux
    Je me suis perdue dans le sourire de mon amour



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    Coeur Dessus, Coeur Dessous
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    Emporte-moi au fil du temps
    Ton coeur dessus, mon coeur dessous
    Réveille en moi des cris d'enfants
    Ton coeur dessus, mon coeur dessous

    Que ta tendresse sourde en moi
    Comme un ruisseau qui veut jaillir
    Que ton amour m'ouvre la voie
    Même s'il doit un jour mourir

    J'aurai connu des jours heureux
    Ton coeur dessus, mon coeur dessous
    Emporte-moi c'est merveilleux
    Ton coeur dessus, mon coeur dessous

    Apporte-moi ce bonheur qui me grise
    Pour changer ma vie
    Forger ma vie
    Combler ma vie
    Dis-moi les mots qui je veux que tu dises
    Pour trembler de joie
    Toi seul peut me donner
    Un peu d'éternité

    Enlace-moi je veux rêver
    En fermant les yeux
    Emporte-moi c'est merveilleux
    Ton coeur dessus, mon coeur dessous



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    Ricochet (Rick-O-Shay)
    Composer(s): Larry Coleman;
    Joe Darion; Norman Gimbel
    Performer(s): Teresa Brewer



    They warned me when you kissed me your love would ricochet
    Your lips would find another and your heart would go astray
    I thought that I could hold you with all my many charms
    But then one day you ricocheted to someone else's arms

    Chorus:
    And baby
    I don't want a ricochet romance, I don't want a ricochet love
    If you're careless with your kisses, find another turtle dove
    I can't live on ricochet romance, no, no not me
    If you're gonna ricochet, baby, I'm gonna set you free

    I knew the day I met you, you had a rovin' eye
    I thought that I could hold you, what a fool I was to try
    You promised you'd be faithful and you would never stray
    Then like a rifle bullet, you began to ricochet

    Chorus:

    When you announced our wedding, you made me mighty proud
    I whispered "Two was company" but you preferred a crowd
    You buzzed around the other girls just like a busy bee
    And when you finished buzzin', cousin, you buzzed right back to me

    Chorus:

    If you're gonna ricochet, baby, I'm gonna set you free




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    17-04-1976
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    The Soft Parade
    Composer(s): Jim Morrison
    First release by: The Doors - 1969



    When I was back there in seminary school
    There was a person there
    Who put forth the proposition
    That you can petition the Lord with prayer
    Petition the lord with prayer
    Petition the lord with prayer
    You cannot petition the lord with prayer!

    Can you give me sanctuary
    I must find a place to hide
    A place for me to hide
    Can you find me soft asylum
    I can't make it anymore
    The Man is at the door

    Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
    Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
    There's only four ways to get unraveled
    One is to sleep and the other is travel, da da
    One is a bandit up in the hills
    One is to love your neighbor 'till
    His wife gets home

    Catacombs
    Nursery bones
    Winter women
    Growing stones
    Carrying babies
    To the river

    Streets and shoes
    Avenues
    Leather riders
    Selling news
    The monk bought lunch

    Ha ha, he bought a little
    Yes, he did
    Woo!
    This is the best part of the trip
    This is the trip, the best part
    I really like
    What'd he say?
    Yeah!
    Yeah, right!
    Pretty good, huh
    Huh!
    Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number

    Successful hills are here to stay
    Everything must be this way
    Gentle streets where people play
    Welcome to the Soft Parade

    All our lives we sweat and save
    Building for a shallow grave
    Must be something else we say
    Somehow to defend this place
    Everything must be this way
    Everything must be this way, yeah

    The Soft Parade has now begun
    Listen to the engines hum
    People out to have some fun
    A cobra on my left
    Leopard on my right, yeah

    The deer woman in a silk dress
    Girls with beads around their necks
    Kiss the hunter of the green vest
    Who has wrestled before
    With lions in the night

    Out of sight!
    The lights are getting brighter
    The radio is moaning
    Calling to the dogs
    There are still a few animals
    Left out in the yard
    But it's getting harder
    To describe sailors
    To the underfed

    Tropic corridor
    Tropic treasure
    What got us this far
    To this mild equator?

    We need someone or something new
    Something else to get us through, yeah, c'mon

    Callin' on the dogs
    Callin' on the dogs
    Oh, it's gettin' harder
    Callin' on the dogs
    Callin' in the dogs
    Callin' all the dogs
    Callin' on the gods

    You gotta meet me
    Too late, baby
    Slay a few animals
    At the crossroads
    Too late
    All in the yard
    But it's gettin' harder
    By the crossroads
    You gotta meet me
    Oh, we're goin', we're goin great
    At the edge of town
    Tropic corridor
    Tropic treasure
    Havin' a good time
    Got to come along
    What got us this far
    To this mild equator?
    Outskirts of the city
    You and I
    We need someone new
    Somethin' new
    Somethin' else to get us through
    Better bring your gun
    Better bring your gun
    Tropic corridor
    Tropic treasure
    We're gonna ride and have some fun

    When all else fails
    We can whip the horse's eyes
    And make them sleep
    And cry



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    Sewers Of The Strand
    Composer(s): Spike Milligan
    Performer(s): Spike Milligan; The Goons



    Phew! Yes folks, I can understand their feelings because they are about to play

    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand on a Sunday afternoon
    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand will be our honeymoon

    Ankle deep folks in sludge dear we'll walk hand in hand
    They do say that the sewers of the Strand are the finest in the land

    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand will be paradise for two
    Who cares if the atmosphere is blue

    'Cause there's nothing wrong with a good old British pong
    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand with you...

    Ah my darling little bride
    We meet by accident, folks -- she ran over me with a tram

    Her name was Buler, mine was Jim
    I was glad they called me Jim, folks, because that was my name

    I found that she had been going out with an Irish dentist called Phil McCavity
    He walked with a pronounced limp -- l-i-m-p pronounced limp, folks
    Oh the worry turned me grey
    This gave me a strange appearance as I was bald at the time
    Ah, the first time I met her was late early one morning in Spring
    There was a heavy dew on the grass -- he had just been thrown out of a synagogue for eating during the sermon
    I told her 'Darling, let me take you away from the squalor you live in, and live in the squalor I live in'
    So, we were married in the Spring, folks
    We had the reception in the pond
    There was plenty to drink folks
    And then off we went! Folks!
    Sideways through those naughty sewers of the naughty
    Strand will be a paradise for two (not one but two, folks)
    Who cares if the atmosphere is blue (phew!)
    'Cause there's nothing wrong (is there) with a good old old British Pong!
    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand with you
    I don't mean maybe...



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    Coeur De Rocker
    Dutch Title: Met Rock' N Roll In Mijn Hart
    Composer(s): Luc Plamondon; Julien Clerc
    Originally performed by: Julien Clerc



    Cœur de rocker, cœur de rocker

    J'n'étais encore qu'un enfant d'chœur
    Qu'j'avais déjà un cœur de rocker
    J'n'aimais pas beaucoup l'école
    Je n'vivais qu'pour mes idoles yé yé yé

    J'n'étais encore qu'un teenager
    Qu'j'suis parti vivre ma vie en outsider
    Mon père voulait me ret'nir
    Tout c'qu'il a trouvé à m'dire
    C'est: "tu vas faire mourir ta mère"

    Avec mon cœur de rocker
    J'ai jamais su dire je t'aime
    Oui, mais maman, j't'aimais quand même
    Comme personne t'as jamais aimée
    Avec mon cœur de rocker
    J'ai jamais su dire je t'aime

    Oui mais Baby j't'aimais quand même
    Comme personne t'a jamais aimée

    Oui mais Baby j't'aimais quand même
    Comme j'pourrai plus jamais aimer.

    De toutes les filles qui m'ont fait craquer
    La seule que j'ai vraiment aimée
    C'est celle qui m'a quitté
    J'ai été bien embêté hé hé hé

    C'est vrai qu'j'étais pas très fidèle
    Mais j'étais totalement fou d'elle
    J'ai voulu la retenir
    Tout c'qu'elle a trouvé à me dire
    C'est: "Tu vas finir ta vie tout seul"

    Avec mon cœur de rocker
    J'ai jamais su dire je t'aime
    Oui, mais maman, j't'aimais quand même
    Comme personne t'as jamais aimée
    Avec mon cœur de rocker
    J'ai jamais su dire je t'aime

    Avec mon cœur de rocker, cœur de rocker



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    Ricky
    Composer(s): William Sheller
    Performer(s): Nicoletta



    On jouait aux indiens dans la plaine
    On se connaissait à peine
    Que depuis quelques heures
    J'étais la Parisienne
    Que, d'un sourire moqueur
    On envoie aux fontaines
    Aller cueillir des fleurs

    Sont venus au fil des semaines
    Les soirs où l'on se promène
    Dans les bois qui font peur
    Sa main a pris la mienne
    Et, de gêne en douceur
    Avec le peuple Cheyenne
    Il est entré dans mon cœur

    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    Et j'étais belle à ses côtés
    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    J'ai bien du mal à l'oublier

    Sous les yeux des gens qui comprennent
    Tous les enfants qui s'aiment
    Nous jouiions au bonheur
    Je serai toujours la même
    Tu seras toujours meilleur
    Toi le roi, moi la reine
    Allongés dans les fleurs

    Puis il a fallu qu'on apprenne
    Ce qu'est avoir de la peine
    Le train part de bonne heure
    Et, pendant qu'il m'emmène
    Les yeux d'un indien qui pleure
    Avec le peuple Cheyenne
    Resteront dans mon cœur

    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    Et j'étais belle à ses côtés
    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    J'ai bien du mal à l'oublier
    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    Et j'étais belle à ses côtés
    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    J'ai bien du mal à l'oublier...




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    16-04-1976
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    The Snowman
    Composer(s): Phillip Crosby
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby; Frank Sinatra



    On a Christmas Eve a happy snowman
    Stood and dreamed beside a cottage door
    How the children loved their friend the snowman
    And the funny fedora he wore

    When they said goodnight they told the snowman
    That a gift for him was on the tree
    So he called himself a lucky snowman
    Just like one of the family was he

    The cottage porch looked beautiful and bright
    The holly wreath was turned on for the night
    When all at once it caught on fire and fell
    He couldn't knock, he couldn't ring the bell
    He couldn't run for help, he couldn't call
    But then he had to save the children after all

    He knew he'd melt away, and yet the snowman
    Threw himself across the burning floor
    How the children missed their friend the snowman
    But they'll always remember him for
    A heart that was brave and the joy that he gave
    And the funny fedora he wore



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    The Seventh Son
    Composer(s): Willie Dixon - Willie Mabon
    First release by: Willie Mabon - 1955
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Everybody's talking about the seventh son
    In the whole wide world there is only one

    And I'm the one, I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son

    I can tell your future, it will come to pass
    I can do things to you make your heart feel glad
    Look in the sky, predict the rain
    Tell when a woman's got another man

    I'm the one, oh I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son

    I can talk these words that will sound so sweet
    They will even make your little heart skip a beat
    Heal the sick, raise the dead
    Make the little girls talk out of their heads

    I'm the one, oh I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son

    I can talk these words that will sound so sweet
    They will even make your little heart skip a beat
    Heal the sick, raise the dead
    And make the little girls talk out of their heads

    I'm the one, oh I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son

    I'm the one, hey, hey
    I'm the one
    Oh, I'm the one, babe
    Oooo, I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Coeur De Loup
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    Coeur De Loup
    Composer(s): Philippe Lafontaine; Juan D'Oultremont
    Originally performed by: Philippe Lafontaine



    Cœur de Loup
    Pas le temps de tout lui dire
    Pas le temps de tout lui taire
    Juste assez pour tenter la satyre
    Qu'elle sente que j'veux lui plaire
    Sous le pli de l'emballage
    La lubie de faufiler
    La folie de rester sage si elle veut
    De n'pas l'embrasser
    Quand d'un coup d'aile se déplume
    Mon œillet luit fait de l'œil
    Même hululer sous la lune ne m'fait pas peur
    Pourvu qu'elle veuille

    Je n'ai qu'une seule envie
    Me laisser tenter
    La victime est si belle
    Et le crime est si gai

    Pas besoin de beaucoup
    Mais pas de peu non plus
    Par le biais d'un billet fou
    Lui faire savoir que j'n'en peux plus
    C'est le cas du kamikaze
    C'est l'abc du condamné
    Le légionnaire qui veut l'avantage des voyages
    Sans s'engager
    Elle est si frêle esquive
    Sous mes bordées d'amour
    Je suppose qu'elle suppose
    Que je l'aimerai toujours
    Le doigts sur l'aventure
    Le pied dans l'inventaire
    Même si l'affaire n'est pas sûre
    Ne pas s'enfuir
    Ne pas s'en faire

    Je n'ai qu'une seule envie
    Me laisser tenter
    La victime est si belle
    Et le crime est si gai

    Cœur de loup
    Peur du lit
    Séduis-la
    Sans délais
    Suis le swing
    C'est le coup de gong du king
    Bong!
    Cœur de loup
    M'as-tu lu
    L'appel aux
    Gais délits
    Sors du ring
    C'est le coup de gong du king
    Bong!

    Pas le temps de tout lui dire
    Ni de quitter la scène
    Yep! Elle aura beau rougir
    De toute façon il faut qu'elle m'aime
    Je n'ai qu'un seule envie
    Me laisser tenter......................

    Cœur de loup
    Peur du lit
    Séduis-la
    Sans délai
    Où elle est
    O La La
    Beau colis
    Joli lot
    Cœur de loup
    M'as-tu lu
    L'appel aux
    Gais délits
    En dit long
    Mets l'hola
    C'est joli
    Quand c'est laid



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    Tags:Philippe Lafontaine

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rickety Tickety Tin
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    Rickety Tickety Tin
    Composer(s): Tom Lehrer
    Performer(s): The Womenfolk



    About a maid I'll sing a song ... sing rickety tickety tin
    About a maid I'll sing a song who didn't have her family long
    Not only did she do them wrong
    She did very one of them in, them in, she did every one of them in

    Her mother she could never stand ... sing rickety tickety tin
    He mother she could never stand and so a cyanide soup she planned
    The mother died with a spoon in her hand,
    And her face in a hideous grin, a grin, her face in a hideous grin

    One morning in a fit of pique ... sing rickety tickety tin
    One morning in a fit of pique she pushed her father in the creek
    the water tasted bad for a week, and we had to make do with gin
    with gin, we had to make do with gin

    She set her sister's hair on fire ... sing rickety tickety tin
    She set her sister's hair on fire and as the smoke and flames rose higher
    She danced around the funeral pyre, playing a violin, 'olin, playing a violin

    She weighted her bother down with stones
    She weighted her bother down with stones and sent him off to Davy Jones
    All they ever found were some bones and occasional pieces of skin
    of skin, ocasional pieces of skin

    One day when she had nothing to do .... sing rickety tickety tin
    One day when she had nothing to do she cut her baby brother in two
    And served him up as an irish stew, and invited the neighbours in
    'bours in, invited the neighbours in

    And when at last the police came by ... sing rickety tickety tin
    And when at last the police came by her little pranks she did not deny
    For to do so she would have had to lie, and lying she knew was a sin
    a sin, lying she knew was a sin

    My tragic tale I won't prolong ... sing rickety tickety tin
    My tragic tale I won't prolong and if you do not enjoy my song
    You've yourself to blame if it's too long, you should never have let me begin, begin
    you should never have let me begin




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    15-04-1976
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    Do You Love Me
    Composer(s): Harry Ruby
    Performer(s): Dick Haymes
    and multiple other artists



    Do you love me? Do you love me?
    Do you love me? Do you love me?
    Tell me do you?
    Do I really mean the whole world to you?
    Do you get a glimpse of heaven
    When your lips meet mine?
    Do nightly dreams of me pursue you?
    Do I thrill you? Do I thrill you?
    Do I thrill you when I cuddle closer to you?
    Was your life a bore before I knew you?
    Tell me do I send that certain feeling surging through you?
    If you love me, tell me that you do

    Do I thrill you? Do I thrill you?
    Do I thrill you when I cuddle closer to you?
    Was your life a bore before I knew you?
    Tell me do I send that certain feeling surging through you?
    If you love me, tell me that you do



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. The Seventh Seal
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    The Seventh Seal
    Composer(s): Alex Van Halen - Eddie Van Halen - Michael Anthony - Sammy Hagar
    Performer(s): Van Halen



    Walk me down to the wishing well
    help me find that miracle
    splash that holy water on me
    drown my faith in trinity, yeah!
    oh yeah
    Little by little, gonna get it, I swear
    one more piece of the puzzle, I'm there
    gotta get lucky gotta get that done
    little bit of luck never hurt no one
    come on take me down, down, down...
    I'm in a cold sweat
    Lord don't let me drown, drown, drown, drown
    in mother earth's soul, yet
    under darken skies
    we'll see the light
    broken now I can't help but feel
    someone cracked the seventh seal
    nothing sacred, nothing left unturned
    when nothing's simple then nothing's learned
    so take me down to the virgin spring
    wash away my suffering, oh
    splash that holy water on me
    wash my eyes so I can see
    come on take me down, down, down...
    I'm in a cold sweat
    Lord don't let me drown, drown, drown, drown
    in mother earth's soul, not yet
    Lord I think I found, found, found...
    my mother lode, hey
    down, down, down, down, down, down
    take me down, down, down, down...
    take me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Coeur De Dieu
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    Coeur De Dieu
    Composer(s): Soeur Sourire (The Singing Nun)
    Performer(s): Jeanine Deckers



    Dans le coeur de Dieu
    J'ai trouvé tous les amours du monde
    Dans le coeur de Dieu
    Les amitiés des hommes
    Dans le coeur de Dieu
    J'ai trouvé tous les amours du monde
    Qui chantaient, qui dansaient,
    Dans le coeur de Dieu
    Tous les fiancés de la terre
    Sont nés de l'amour de Dieu
    Et leur route de lumière
    Les conduit au coeur de Dieu
    Toutes les amitiés du monde
    Les éveille au joies de Dieu
    Toutes les vies de prière
    Sont nées de l'amour de Dieu
    Elles vont pauvres et légères
    Consacrées au coeur de Dieu



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Richland Women Blues
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    Richland Women Blues
    Composer(s): Mississippi John Hurt
    Performer(s): Mississippi John Hurt



    Give me red lipstick and a bright poppy rouge
    A shinglebob haircut and a shot of good booze

    Chorus:
    Hurry down sweet Daddy, come blowin' your horn
    If you come too late your mama will be gone

    Come along young man, everything's settin right
    My husband gone away 'til late Saturday night

    Now I'm rarin' to go, got red shoes on my feet
    My mind is set right for tin lizzy seat

    Stop at the fashion shop, get the one that looks best
    Your own sweet mama wants a brand new dress

    Red rooster says, "Cockadoodle do doo"
    The Richland women say, "Any dude will do"

    Every Sunday morning, church watchin' me go
    My wings sprouted out, the preacher told me so

    With rosy red garters and pink hose on my feet
    Turkey-red bloomer with a rumble seat

    Dress skirt high, then they cut low
    Don't think I'm a sport, keep on watchin' me go




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