Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Weet je nog, Sacha, hoe we waren op school Leerden en speelden en jij was m'n idool Weet je nog, Sacha, ik was altijd bij jou Onze ouders zagen ons al getrouwd
Weet je nog, Sacha, die geruchten rond jou Die me verwarden, die 'k niet aannemen wou Tot op die dag en m'n wereld ging stuk Je kwam met je vriend en ik zag jouw geluk
Sacha, je bent niet als al de anderen Maar mijn gevoel voor jou zal nooit veranderen Sacha, leef jij nu maar je leven De wereld duurt maar even
Weet je nog, Sacha, ik heb jou zo gemist Je warme woorden, alles wat ik niet wist Je roze dromen, alles wat je niet zei Een teder gebaar en je maakte me blij
Leven is moeilijk en gelukkig te zijn Is niet eenvoudig, gaat gepaard met veel pijn Ik blijf van je houden, daarin ken je m'n trouw M'n enige vriend, ik sta steeds achter jou
Sacha, je bent niet als al de anderen Maar mijn gevoel voor jou zal nooit veranderen Sacha, leef jij nu maar je leven De wereld duurt maar even
Sacha, je bent niet als al de anderen Maar mijn gevoel voor jou zal nooit veranderen Sacha, leef jij nu maar je leven De wereld duurt maar even
Hey Santa Composer(s): Kevin Wilson Performer(s): U.K. Subs
If everyday was Christmas If we could make believe If everyone would give a little more There'd be harmony
The city is covered in snow tonight The children fast asleep I'm waiting for him but he's nowhere in sight And I wonder if he can hear me
Hey Santa! Hey Santa! Santa I wish with all my might Hey Santa! Hey Santa! Santa Bring my baby home tonight
Why does it feel like it's colder than winter Even by the fireside My baby said that he'd be home for Christmas But now it's almost midnight The Christmas lights up and down the street are Such a sight to see And all the presents by the tree They don't mean a thing Santa please hear me
Hey Santa! Hey Santa! Santa I wish with all my might Hey Santa! Hey Santa! Santa Won't you hurry bring my baby tonight
I know your sleigh is full inside But won't you stop and give my baby a ride I'm waiting here by candlelight this Christmas. The Christmas lights up and down the street are Such a sight to see And all the presents by the tree They don't mean a thing till he's with me
The Christmas lights up and down the street The presents by the tree I hear a knock oh can it be My wish is staring back at me
Hey Santa! Hey Santa! Santa I guess you heard me tonight, yeah Hey Santa! Hey Santa! Santa I'm underneath the mistletoe with my baby tonight
Sacando Pecho Y Brazo Composer(s): Victor Jara Performer(s): Victor Jara
Dicen que los ricachones caramba estan muy extrañados Dicen porque los rotitos caramba se han miren se han puesto alzados Caramba dicen que los ricachones Alzame esas paredes pongame un techo me grito mi negra aguaita sacando pecho Sacando pecho y brazo poniendo puerta esta toma no es toma aguanta parece fiesta parece fiesta ahora feliz mañana vamos a sacar la casa aguaita por la ventana por la ventana entre el sol y la luna y tengamos los pobres aguaita un poco de fortuna un poquito de fortuna verdad Felicia vuelvete la fortuna aguaita un poco de justicia pucha que estoy feliz con la aguita de la perdiz
Hey Santa Composer(s): Ashanti Douglas; Irv Gotti Performer(s): Ashanti
Hey Santa can you bring me something good something good, something good Hey Santa can you bring me something sweet something sweet, something, something sweet Like chocolate kisses or candy canes, gumdrops or butterscotch, fruity flavor, chewy rings Hey Santa can you bring me something nice something nice, something nice Hey Santa can you bring me something new something new, something, something new Like a diamond bracelet or a diamond ring how about a shiny new, baby blue, convertible Hey santa can you bring me everything
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hey Santa can I sing this song to you sing to you, sing to you Hey Santa can you make my wish come true make it true, make it, make it true Can you fill my stocking with lots of treats boxes with red and green, none to make the christmas tree Hey Santa can you bring me everything
Sabrá Dios Composer(s): Alvaro Carrillo Performer(s): Javier Solís
Sabrá Dios si tú me quieres o me engañas como no adivino seguiré pensando que me quieres solamente a mí No tengo derecho en realidad Para dudar de ti y para no vivir feliz Pero yo presiento que no estás conmigo Aunque estás aquí
Sabrá Dios, uno no sabe nunca nada moriré de pena si este amor fracasa nada más por mi equivocación Y debo estar loco para atormentarme sin haber razón pero voy a luchar hasta arrancar esta ingrata mentira de mi corazón
Sabrá Dios, uno no sabe nunca nada moriré de pena si este amor fracasa nada más por mi equivocación Y debo estar loco para atormentarme sin haber razón pero voy a luchar hasta arrancar esta ingrata mentira de mi corazón
Here Was A Man
Composer(s): Johnny Bond; Tex Ritter
Performer(s): Johnny Cash
(Joy to the world the Lord is come) Here was a man A man who was born in a small village, the son of a peasant woman He grew up in another small village Until he reached the age of thirty he worked as a carpenter Then for three years he was a traveling minister But he never traveled more than two hundred miles from where he was born And where he did go, he usually walked He never held political office, he never wrote a book, never bought a home Never had a family, he never went to college And he never set foot inside a big city Yes, here was a man Though he never did one on the things that you'd usually associate with greatness He had no credentials but himself, he had nothing to do with this world Except through the devine purpose that brought him to this world And while he was still a young man, the tide of popular opinion turned against him Most of his friends ran away, one of them denied him One of them betrayed him and turned him over to his enemies Then he went through the mockery of a trial And was nailed to a cross between two thieves And even while he was dying, his executioners gambled For the only piece of property that he had in the world And that was his robe, his purple robe When he was dead he was taken down from the cross And laid in a borrowed grave provided by compassionate friends More than nineteen centuries have come and gone And today he's a centerpiece of the human race Our leader in the column to human destiny I think I'm well within the mark when I say That all of the armies that ever marched All of the navies that ever sailed the seas All of the legislative bodies that ever sat And all of the kings that ever reigned All of them put together had not affected the life of man on this earth So powerfully as that one solitary life Here was a man (Joy to the world the Lord is come)
Sabor De Engaño Composer(s): Mario Alvarez Performer(s): Javier Solís and multiple other artists
Sabor de engaño tienen tus ojos cuando me miran sabor de engaño siento en tus labios cuando me besas No eres sincera cuando me dices que aún me quieres si en tus palabras se nota el filo de la traición
Es imposible seguir fingiendo de esta manera yo te agradezco con toda el alma tu noble empeño Y te prometo sentirme fuerte cuando me digas que no me amas que es para otro tu corazón
No eres sincera cuando me dices que aún me quieres si en tus palabras se nota el filo de la traición
Es imposible seguir fingiendo de esta manera yo te agradezco con toda el alma tu noble empeño Y te prometo sentirme fuerte cuando me digas que no me amas que es para otro tu corazón
Here Is Christmas Composer(s): Ann Wilson; Nancy Wilson; Richie Zito Performer(s): Ann Wilson & Nancy Wilson; and various other artists
The night was black and velvet, the stars were all around A stranger landed lightly on the frosty ground His eyes were wide with wonder, filled with stars and space He'd searched the heavens over till he'd found this place A sweet and snowy carol echoed in his ears A song so feint and distant, so strong it drew him here
Here is Christmas, come inside Here is Christmas, far and wide A thousand candles burning bright Here is Christmas shining in our eyes
He wandered through the city, lost in the shopping crowds People rushing, people pushing, he watched without a sound Cash machines were singing about the biggest year But above this strange confusion, the carol still rang clear Then he saw a raggedy man with an ancient mandolin And he knew he'd found the answer when the song began again
Here is Christmas, come inside Here is Christmas, far and wide A thousand candles burning bright Here is Christmas shining in our eyes
Here is Christmas, come inside Here is Christmas, far and wide A million candles burning bright Here is Christmas shining in our eyes
Sabor De Barrio Composer(s): P. Pérez Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
Distante en el recuerdo perdido en la memoria guarda un ritmo la especie que siempre es al natural que es grato su recuerdo sincero y espontáneo ruido de cuero y caños sabor de barrio
El tiempo que separa a la música inspirada del género que hoy llaman falsamente popular ha hecho que olvidemos el verso con sentido del rico árbol latino tesoro antiguo
Sabor de barrio, tesoro antiguo verso en la calle, músico loco Te queda el que era el swing vetusto tango, tango, milonga, candombe y rumba
Si con el alma abierta se deja hablar al cuerpo en un idioma propio que resulta familiar ruge desde dentro el pulso de la sangre la rabia y el orgullo siglos de hambre
Sabor de barrio, tesoro antiguo verso en la calle, músico loco Te queda el que era el swing vetusto tango, tango, milonga, candombe y rumba
Here Comes Santa Claus Again Composer(s): Buck Owens; Red Simpson Performer(s): Buck Owens
He's got a fuzzy white beard neath a great big smile A bright red hat you could see for a mile A bag full of goodies and a great big grin Here comes Santa Clause again
All year he been a workin' and a buildin' toys All for the good little girls and boys He come down the chimney with the great big grin Here comes Santa Clause again
He's got little toy soldiers all red and blue a lots of little vows that say I love you A dress for mama and a pipe for dad Santa sure makes a lotta people feel glad So hang your stockings and go to bed say your prayers and cover your head And while you're sleeping his fun begins here comes Santa Clause again
He's got little toy soldiers all red and blue a lots of little vows that say I love you A dress for mama and a pipe for dad Santa sure makes a lotta people feel glad So hang your stockings and go to bed say your prayers and cover your head And while you're sleeping his fun begins here comes Santa Clause again
Here Comes Santa Claus
Composer(s): Gene Autry; Oakley Haldeman
First release by: Gene Autry - 1947
Covered by multiple other artists
Here comes Santa Claus! Here comes Santa Claus! Right down Santa Claus Lane! Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer are pulling on the reins Bells are ringing, children singing All is merry and bright Hang your stockings and say your prayers 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight
Here comes Santa Claus! Here comes Santa Claus! Right down Santa Claus Lane! He's got a bag that is filled with toys for the boys and girls again Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle What a beautiful sight Jump in bed, cover up your head 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight
Encore Envie ((Adapted from: Sabor A Mí (Javier Solís) - 1959))
Composer(s): Álvaro Carrillo - Michel Jourdan
Performer(s): Julio Iglesias - 2005
Quand on a touché le fond de nos ennuis On ne peut pas tomber plus bas et l'on se dit "Je m'en suis toujours sorti, j'ai encore, merci la vie Encore envie"
L'essentiel est ce qu'on fait de notre vie De choisir ce que l'on aime qui nous grandit C'est d'avoir toute une vie C'est d'avoir à l'infini Encore envie
On s'accroche, on s'efforce De ne pas baisser les bras et de garder En réserve mieux qu'un rêve Qui nous est donné de jamais désespérer On apprend tout plein de choses à l'infini Chaque jour, on redevient des apprentis Ça n'est pas plus mal ainsi Ça nous donne encore envie D'avoir envie
On s'accroche, on s'efforce De ne pas baisser les bras et de garder En réserve mieux qu'un rêve Qui nous est donné de jamais désespérer Ceux qui n'ont pas la passion, qui n'osent pas, C'est gens-là ne sont pas sages autant qu'ils croient Heureux ceux qui l'ont compris Qui auront toute une vie Encore envie
Quand on a touché le fond de nos ennuis, On ne peut pas tomber plus bas et l'on se dit "L'essentiel de notre vie C'est d'avoir à la folie Encore envie"
Herbei, O Ihr Gläubigen
((Adapted from: Adeste Fidelis (John Francis Wade) - 1743))
Composer(s): John Francis Wade
Performer(s): Rex Gildo
Versions In Other Languages:
1940 - O Come All Ye Faithful (Roy Rogers)
1999 - Dagen Är Kommen (Carola)
Herbei, O ihr Gläubigen, fröhlich triumphierend O kommet, O kommet nach Bethlehem! Sehet das Kindlein uns zum Heil geboren! O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten O laßet uns anbeten den König!
Du König der Ehren, du Herrscher der Heerscharen Verschmähst nicht zu ruhn in Marien Schoß Du wahrer Gott, von Ewigkeit geboren! O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten O laßet uns anbeten den König!
Kommt, singt dem Herren, O singt ihm Engelschöre Frohlocket, frohlocket, ihr Seligen Ehre sei Gott im Himmel und auf Erden! O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten O laßet uns anbeten den König!
Toma Coca Cola a las tres y cualquier cosa toma a cualquier hora y como se hartó de tocar pintó sus ojos de amarillo alfombra y ya, cerraron los subterráneos. Ya no quiero verte llorar cualquier motivo te parece justo no hay edades para vivir ni para nada estás solo en el mundo. ya no entiendo a quién le hablo él y yo vivimos aquí él se enamora y yo le hago preguntas una luna en el corazón y un sable chino afilado en la punta. Ya no me importa quien soy si un mal parido, esquizofrénico de hoy o un guerrillero, militante de qué...?
El y yo quienes somos El escribe y yo estorbo y el saxo le chorrea de odio
Henry Had A Merry Christmas Performer(s): Walter Brennan
My Dad used to raise turkeys for Christmas And about a week before, he'd take 'em into town He always kept the biggest one 'specially for us And Mom'd cook it to a golden brown
One year he brought the usual batch home Just hatched, with lots of growin' to do There was one awful skinny like, he put in my care He never figured he'd pull through
I named him Henry and with a young boy's touch I finally got him to grow Now, I know'd what'd happen if he'd grow'd too much I remember, I used to tell him so
Henry, you're growin' a-way too fast Dad's got his eye on you And Christmas Day's gonna be your last Eatin' the way you do
Course I never thought about the ones Dad sold How they'd wind up in the oven too But I'd seen what'd happen when the ones he'd choose What him and that axe could do
Early one mornin' Dad took 'em to town And sure enough, Henry was left And by Christmas Eve, the way I moped around They all know'd how bad I felt
After supper Dad left the house An' ev'rything was quiet, 'cept the old hall clock It was a long, long wait..... Henry jumped straight up when that axe hit the choppin' block
We shot out the back door to where Dad was All of us a-runnin' around And Dad just stood there, grinnin' at us Then we hear'd a gobblin' sound
No, we didn't have turkey that Christmas Day But that was all right with us And there weren't a one of us that didn't want it that way And you know, Henry had a Merry Christmas
Sabiá Composer(s): Chico Buarque de Hollanda; A.C. Jobim Performer(s): Chico Buarque
Vou voltar Sei que ainda vou voltar Para o meu lugar Foi lá e é ainda lá Que eu hei de ouvir cantar Uma sabiá
Vou voltar Sei que ainda vou voltar Vou deitar à sombra De um palmeira Que já não há Colher a flor Que já não dá E algum amor Talvez possa espantar As noites que eu não queira E anunciar o dia
Vou voltar Sei que ainda vou voltar Não vai ser em vão Que fiz tantos planos De me enganar Como fiz enganos De me encontrar Como fiz estradas De me perder Fiz de tudo e nada De te esquecer
Vou voltar Sei que ainda vou voltar Para o meu lugar Foi lá e é ainda lá Que eu hei de ouvir cantar Uma sabiá
Heirlooms Composer(s): Brown Bannister; Bob Farrell; Amy Grant Performer(s): Amy Grant; and various other artists
Up in the attic Down on my knees Lifetimes of boxes Timeless to me Letters and photographs Yellowed with years Some bringing laughter Some bringing tears
Time never changes The memories, the faces Of loved ones, who bring to me All that I come from And all that I live for And all that I'm going to be My precious family Is more than an heirloom to me
Wisemen and shepherds Down on their knees Bringing their treasures To lay at His feet Who was this wonder Baby yet King? Living and dying He gave life to me
Time never changes The memory, the moment His love first pierced through me Telling all that I came from And all that I live for And all that I'm going to be My precious Savior Is more than an heirloom to me
