Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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I Almost Lost My Mind Composer(s): Ivory Joe Hunter First release by: Ivory Joe Hunter - 1949 Covered by multiple other artists
When I lost my baby (baby) I almost lost my mind When I lost my baby (baby) I almost lost my mind My head is in a spin since she's left me behind
I went to see the gypsy And had my fortune read I went to see the gypsy And had my fortune read I hung my head in sorrow when she said what she said
Well, I can tell you, people (people) The news was not so good Well, I can tell you, people (people) The news was not so good She said "Your baby's left you" "This time she's gone for good" (gone for good)
Je Ne Vois Que Toi Composer(s): Brien; Weisman; Westlake Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan
Je ne vois que toi Parmi tous ces gens Qui se moquent éperdument Que tu m'aies quitté Je ne vois que toi Et cette fille-là Celle qui dans avec toi Et qui m'a remplacée.. Oui je vous vois Chaque fois que vous dansez Chaque fois que vous riez Chaque fois que vous passez Là devant moi Chaque moi moi je me dis Que toi et moi c'est bien fini Et il vaut mieux que je t'oublie Mais moi je ne peux pas Non moi je ne peux pas Je ne vois que toi Vous parlez tous les deux Tu as l'air heureux Et ça me fait mal Je ne vois que toi Toi tu t'en aperçois Mais ç a ne te gêne pas Et ça t'es bien égal
I Ain't Your Hen, Mr. Fly Rooster Performer(s): Martha Copeland
Cat, keep away from my shack Cat, don't you ever come back Never no hug, and never no kiss Forever more remember this
I ain't your hen, mister fly rooster So don't crow in my back yard Here's one chicken you ain't peckin' The day you try you'll find it hard When you hear me cackle don't you stop and snatch Cause your kind of chickens that will never hatch I ain't your hen, mister fly rooster So don't crow in my back yard
I ain't your hen, mister fly fly rooster So don't crow in my back yard Here's one chicken you ain't peckin' The day you try you'll find it hard You and I ain't never gonna come to terms Find some other chicken, I don't need your worms I ain't your hen, mister fly fly rooster So don't crow in my back yard
I ain't your hen, mister fly old rooster So don't crow in my back yard Here's one chicken you ain't peckin' The day you try you'll find it hard Found a sweet young rooster and he makes me proud When you see him round me don't you crow too loud I ain't your hen mister fly old rooster So don't crow in my back yard So don't crow in my back yard
Je Ne Veux Plus Parler D'Amour Italian Title: D'Amore Non Ne Parlo Più Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
J'étais parti tête baissée A coeur ouvert et sans penser Qu'un jour il me faudrait apprendre Que la flamme engendre ma cendre Je ne veux plus parler d'amour D'amour Je ne veux plus parler d'amour
Au faux-jour de tes sentiments J'ai cru dans mon aveuglement Qu'on vivait plus qu'une aventure Mais j'étais dans le clair-obscur Je ne veux plus parler d'amour D'amour Je ne veux plus parler d'amour
Je ne veux plus dire ou entendre Ce que nos voix se disaient en écho Tantôt fous, tantôt tendres Je veux les désapprendre Car ce n'était pour toi que des mots Que des mots
Je ne les avais pas appris Sur mes lèvres ils avaient fleuri Au soleil chaud de ma tendresse Comme au printemps les roses naissent Je ne veux plus parler d'amour D'amour Je ne veux plus parler d'amour
Je suis au fil de mes pensées Un voyageur désorienté Dans la forêt de tes mensonges Qui a perdu la clef des songes Je ne veux plus parler d'amour D'amour Je ne veux plus parler d'amour
Je ne ferai plus la folie De croire à ces phrases qui sonnent faux Je n'en ai plus envie Elles n'ont dans ma vie Perfidement laissé que des maux Que des maux
Mon coeur a compris la leçon Quand il a payé sa rançon Au prix fort il me faut l'admettre Pour le peu qu'il a cru connaître Je ne veux plus parler d'amour D'amour Je ne veux plus parler d'amour
Till The End Of The Day Composer(s): Ray Davies First recording/First release by: The Kinks - 1965 Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages: 1966 - Nessuno Potrà Ridere Di Lei (I Pooh) 1992 - Tuija Tavallinen (Clifters)
Baby, I feel good From the moment I arise Feel good from morning Till the end of the day Till the end of the day
Yeah, you and me We live this life From when we get up Till we go sleep at night You and me were free We do as we please, yeah From morning, till the end of the day Till the end of the day
Yeah, I get up And I see the sun up And I feel good, yeah 'Cause my life has begun You and me were free We do as we please, yeah From morning, till the end of the day Till the end of the day
You and me were free We do as we please, yeah From morning, till the end of the day Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Till the end of the day
I Ain't The One Composer(s): Gary Rossington; Ronnie Van Zant Performer(s): Lynyrd Skynyrd
Well, I'll tell you plainly baby What I plan to do 'Cause I may be crazy baby But I ain't no fool Your daddy's rich, mama You're overdue But I ain't the one, baby Been messing with you Got bells in your mind, mama So won't you pardon me I think its time for me to move along I do believe
Now you're talking jive, woman When you say to me Your daddy's gonna take us in baby 'N take care of me You know and I know, woman I ain't the one I never hurt you sweet heart I never pulled my gun Got bells in your mind, baby So won't you pardon me? I think its time for me to move along I do believe Time for me to put my boots out in the street baby Are you ready boots -- walk on
All right there missy, let me tell you a thing or two Now you're talking jive, woman When you say to me Your daddy's gonna take us in baby 'N take care of me When you know and I know, woman I ain't the one That ain't my idea -- uh unh -- of having fun Got rings in your eyes lady So won't you pardon me I think its time for me to move along I do believe I must be in the middle of some kind of conspiracy
Je Ne Veux Pas Le Croire Composer(s): Claude Moine; P. Saka; J.P. Bourtayre Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell
Loin, loin, m'entraînent mes pensées Un jour, nos curs se sont croisés Mais aujourd'hui, c'est déjà le passé Tout est fini, mais moi, en te voyant partir Je me raccroche aux souvenirs Je me dis: "je ne veux pas le croire" Je ne veux pas le croire Je ne veux pas le croire Je ne veux pas le croire On a pourtant chaque jour Voulu sauver cet Amour Mais rien n'a réussi Alors aujourd'hui Oh, oh, oh Loin, loin, m'entraînent mes pensées Je revois nos tendres années Le temps devrait pouvoir s'arrêter Mais pourtant vois-tu, j'ai l'impression de rêver Et je voudrais me réveiller Je me dis: "je ne veux pas le croire" Je ne veux pas le croire Je ne veux pas le croire Je ne veux pas le croire J'ai trop donné pour nous deux Je suis encor'amoureux Notr'amour ne peut pas se terminer là Je ne veux pas le croire Je ne veux pas le croire Je ne veux pas le croire Je ne veux pas le croire...
Nessuno Potrà Ridere Di Lei ((Adapted from: Till The End Of The Day (The Kinks) - 1965)) ((Finnish Version: Tuija Tavallinen (Clifters) - 1992)) Composer(s): Ray Davies - Mario Coppola Performer(s): I Pooh - 1966
Non mi importa più se di me riderai questi giorni vuoti finiranno per lei finiranno per lei yeh Ora so tu mi dirai Non la cercare lasciala andare lei non è fatta per te Domani sarà qui qui dove il mondo non parla di noi nessuno potrà rider di lei potrà rider di lei yeh Non sarà la fine del mondo se nessuno vorrà credere in noi Domani sarà qui qui dove il mondo non parla di noi nessuno potrà rider di lei potrà rider di lei potrà rider di lei Domani sarà qui qui dove il mondo non parla di noi nessuno potrà rider di lei potrà rider di lei potrà rider di lei potrà rider di lei
I Ain't Superstitious Composer(s): Willie Dixon First release by: Howlin' Wolf - 1962 Covered by multiple other artists
Ain't superstitious black cat crossed my trail I ain't superstitious but a black cat crossed my trail Bad luck ain't got me so far and I won't let it stop me now The dogs begin to bark all over my neighborhood And that ain't all Dogs begin to bark all over my neighborhood Mmm-mmm This is a mean old world to live in And I can't face it all by myself, at all And, dogs begin to bark all over my neighborhood The dogs begin to bark all over my neighborhood I got a feelin' about the future and it ain't too good, I know that I know, I know, I know Ain't superstitious but black cat crossed my trail (I said it so many times before) Ain't superstitious a black cat crossed my trail Bad luck ain't got me so far and you know I ain't gonna let it stop me now Come on
Je Ne T'Écrirai Plus Composer(s): Anne-Marie Gaspard; Claude Barzotti Performer(s): Claude Barzotti
Sous un pli bleu je t'envoyais
la tendresse de Bernard Dimey Tu trouvais que c'était joli, tu n'y as jamais rien compris Je t'envoyais des chansons de Brel, celles qui frappaient où le cur se fêle Je pensais qu'elles pourraient peut-être, faire pousser un arbre au désert
Je t'envoyais des fleurs séchées, de la lavande et des pensées Il n'y a pas d'amour heureux, disait Aragon amoureux J'écrivais tout et sans pudeur, je me déshabillais le cur Je t'écris une dernière fois, c'est ma dernière chanson pour toi ...
{Refrain:} Je ne t'écrirais plus, je n'en ai plus besoin Je ne t'écrirais plus, maintenant tout va bien Je ne t'écrirais plus, le calme est revenu, la tempête a cessé j'ai fini de t'aimer j'ai fini de t'aimer
Je te recopiais des poèmes, piqués à ce vieux fou dHugo Lui qui savait dire je t'aime, sans jamais avoir l'air idiot Je me servais d'Apollinaire, et de Rimbaud et de Verlaine Ce rêve étrange et pénétrant, moi aussi, je l'ai fait souvent
Till It Snows In Mexico Composer(s): Gordon Payne - Roger Lavoie Performer(s): Reba McEntire
Riding up in Oklahoma People call us blind 'Cause we believe in God and love And old fashioned things We still draw the line between wrong and right And when a woman takes a husband it's for life
We met on a road from Tulsa Travelers in the night Well I knew we belong together It just felt so right There's something about this gal you ought to know She's gonna love you Till it snows in Mexico
I'm gonna love you Till it snows in Mexico Or till the Rio Grande freezes over 'Cause darling when God made our love He threw away the mold And I'm gonna love you Till it snows in Mexico
If you should ever leave me Heaven forbid But you don't have to worry none About me? You know exactly where I'll go I'll be waiting for the snow in Mexico
I'm gonna love you Till it snows in Mexico Or till the Rio Grande freezes over 'Cause darling when God made our love He threw away the mold And I'm gonna love you Till it snows in Mexico
'Cause darling when He made our love He threw away the mold I'm gonna love you Till it snows in Mexico
I Ain't Never Composer(s): Webb Pierce; Mel Tillis Performer(s): Webb Pierce and multiple other artists
{Welllllllllll, I ain't never I ain't never A-seen nobody like you No no no} Never, have I ever {A-seen nobody like you}
{You call me up to say you'll meet me at nine I have to hurry hurry that I'm there on time I walk right up and knock on your door The landlord says she ain't here no more}
{I ain't never}, oh darling {A-seen nobody like you} Boo-hoo but I love you Yeah I love you {I love you just the same}
{You tell me sweet things that you don't mean You got me a-livin' in a honey dream You make me do things I don't wanna do} My friends'll say, "Webb what's wrong with you?"
{I ain't never}, oh darling {A-seen nobody like you} Boo-hoo but I love you Yeah I love you {I love you just the same I love you just the same I love you just the same}
Je Ne T'Aime Plus Composer(s): Christophe Performer(s): Christophe
Je ne t'aime plus, non, non, je ne t'aime plus Oui, j'ai dit oui, mais laisse-moi un peu tranquille Tu as cherché, tu vas trouver Oui, j'avais dit oui Le jour de notre mariage Oh! que nous étions heureux Tu n'es plus sage comme l'image Que j'ai posé devant mes yeux Je revois la petite chambre De notre première nuit Je t'ai dit doucement je.... Mais non, non je ne t'aime plus Non, non, non, non ne me fais pas la guerre Tu n'es vraiment plus rien pour moi Ecoute je suis sincère Il faut s'en tenir là! Je ne t'aime plus, non, non je ne t'aime plus Je ne t'aime plus, non, non je ne t'aime plus Je ne t'aime plus {ad lib}
Till It Shines ((Italian Version: Il Pagliaccio Azzurro (Anna Oxa) - 1979)) Composer(s): Bob Seger First release by: Bob Seger & the Silver Bullet Band - 1978
Take away my inhibitions Take away my solitude Fire me up with your resistance Put me in the mood Storm the walls around this prison Leave the inmates Free the guards Deal me up another future From some brand new deck of cards Take the chip off of my shoulder Smooth out all the lines Take me out among the rustling pines Till it shines
Like an echo down a canyon Never coming back as clear Lately I just judge the distance Not the words I hear I've been too long on these islands I've been far too long alone I've been too long without summer In this winter home Still if we can make the effort If we take the time Maybe we can leave this much behind Till it shines
See the rich man lost and lonely Watch him as he dines Sitting there just testing all the wines Till it shines
I Ain't Lyin' Composer(s): Harry Wayne "K.C." Casey; Richard Finch Performer(s): George & Gwen McCrae
I ain't lyin' I ain't lyin' No no no I ain't lyin' When I say I need you Babe When I say I love you Babe You're my dream come true And the apple of my eye I'll give my love to you girl But you've got to give me a try Come on trust me Babe believe in me oh You gotta trust me Babe believe in me oh I ain't lyin' I ain't lyin' . . . Love ain't easy to come by and this I'm sure you know I'll give my love to you girl but you've got to let yourself go Come on trust me Babe believe in me oh . . . I ain't lyin' I ain't lyin' . . . Trust me Babe believe in me oh . . . I ain't lyin' I wanna hold you Babe I ain't lyin' I wanna kiss you Babe I ain't lyin' I wanna squeeze you Babe
Je Ne T'Aime Pas Composer(s): Kurt Weill; Maurice Magre Performer(s): Lys Gauty; and various other artists
Retire ta main, je ne t'aime pas Car tu l'as voulu, tu n'es qu'une amie Pour d'autres sont faits le creux de tes bras Et ton cher baiser, ta tête endormie
Ne me parle pas, lorsque c'est le soir Trop intimement, à voix basse mêm' Ne me donne pas surtout ton mouchoir Il renferme trop le parfum que j'aim'
Dis-moi tes amours, je ne t'aime pas Quelle heure te fut la plus enivrant' Je ne t'aime pas Et s'il t'aimait bien, ou s'il fut ingrat' En me le disant, ne sois pas charmant Je ne t'aime pas...
Je n'ai pas pleuré, je n'ai pas souffert Ce n'était qu'un rêve et qu'une folie Il me suffira que tes yeux soient clairs Sans regret du soir, ni mélancolie
Il me suffira de voir ton bonheur Il me suffira de voir ton sourire Conte-moi comment-il a pris ton coeur Et même dis-moi ce qu'on ne peut dire
Non, tais-toi plutôt Je suis à genoux Le feu s'est éteint, la porte est fermée... Je ne t'aime pas Ne demande rien, je pleure C'est tout Je ne t'aime pas Je ne t'aime pas, ma bien-aimêe Retire ta main, je ne t'aime pas Je ne t'aime pas...
Till I Waltz Again With You Composer(s): Sidney Prosen First recording/First release by: Teresa Brewer - 1952 Covered by multiple other artists
Till I waltz again with you Let no other hold your charms If my dreams should all come true You'll be waiting for my arms
Till I kiss you once again Keep my love locked in your heart Darling, I'll return and then We will never have to part
Though it may break your heart and mine The minute when it's time to go Remember Dear, each word divine That meant I love you so
Till I waltz again with you Just the way we are tonight I will keep my promise true For you are my guiding light
Till I waltz again with you Keep my love locked in your heart Darling, I'll return and then We will never have to part
Though it may break your heart and mine The minute when it's time to go Remember Dear, each word divine That meant I love you so
Till I waltz again with you Just the way we are tonight I will keep my promise true For you are my guiding light My light, my light I will keep my promise true Till I waltz again with you
I Ain't Living Long Like This Composer(s): Rodney Crowell First release by: Rodney Crowell - 1978 Covered by multiple other artists
You looked for trouble and you found it son Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun You'd try to run but you don't think you can You make one move and you're dead man, friend
I ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I baby He slipped the handcuffs on behind my back Then he left me freezing on a steel rail track They got 'em all in the jailhouse, ain't they baby I ain't living long like this
Grew up in Houston off of Wayside drive Son of a car hop in some all night dive Dad drove a stock car to an early death All I remember was a drunk man's breath
I ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this can I baby We know the story how the wheel goes round Don't let 'em take you to the man downtown Can't sleep at all in the jailhouse, baby I ain't living long like this
You live for angel, she's a roadhouse queen Make Texas ruby look like Sandra Dee You want to love her but you don't know how You're at the bottom of the jailhouse now
I ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I baby You know the story 'bout the jailhouse rock Go on and do it, but just don't get caught They got 'em all in the jailhouse, ain't they baby I ain't living long like this
