Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Summertime Promises Composer(s): Sammy Cahn - Jimmy Van Heusen Performer(s): Jack Jones
Those leafy lanes we walked through hand in hand The lazy beach where we just tanned and tanned They're gone just like the lovely plans we planned Summertime promises that's all
The ferris wheel that took us to the moon Has brought us back to earth too soon, too soon What we called love I guess was only June Summertime promises that's all
Only fools trust in holiday romances Only fools cling to summer souvenirs We were fools and like fools we took our chances It was a loveliest summer in years
It's over still it seems like yesterday You said you'd care forever come what may I'm still in love with you but like they say Summertime promises, summertime promises Seldom come true in the fall
You Made Me Love You Composer(s): James V. Monaco; Joseph McCarthy Performer(s): Al Jolson;
and various other artists
You made me love you I didn't wanna do it I didn't wanna do it You made me want you And all the time you knew it I guess you always knew it
You made me happy sometimes You made me glad But there were times You made me feel so bad
You made me cry for I didn't wanna tell you I didn't wanna tell you I want some love that's true Yes, I do, 'deed I do You know I do
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie what I cry for You know you've got the brand of kisses That I'd die for You know you made me love you
(instrumental interlude)
You made me cry for I didn't wanna tell you I didn't wanna tell you I want some love that's true Yes, I do, 'deed I do You know I do
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie what I cry for You know you've got the brand of kisses That I'd die for You know you made me love you
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As sung Judy Garland: You Made Me Love You (Dear Mr. Gable)
Dear Mr. Gable I am writing this to you and I hope that you will read it so you'll know My heart beats like a hammer and I stutter and I stammer every time I see you at the picture show I guess I'm just another fan of yours and I thought I'd write and tell you so.
You made me love you I didn't wanna do it, I didn't wanna do it You made me love you and all the time you knew it, I guess you always knew it You made me happy, sometimes you made me glad But there were times, sir, you made me feel so sad
You made me sigh 'cause I didn't wanna tell you, I didn't wanna tell you I think you're grand, that's true Yes I do, 'deed I do, you know I do I must tell you what I'm feeling The very mention of your name sends my heart reeling You know you made me love you!
Aw, gee, Mr. Gable I don't wanna bother you! Guess you got a lotta girls that tell you the same thing And if you don't wanna read this, well, you don't have to But I just had to tell you about the time I saw you in "It Happened One Night" That was the first time I ever saw you and I knew right then you were the nicest fella in the movies! I guess it was 'cause you acted so, well so natural like not like a real actor at all but just like any fella you'd meet at school or at a party Then one time I saw you in a picture with Joan Crawford and I had to cry a little 'cause you loved her so much and you couldn't have her not 'till the end of the picture, anyway And then one time I saw you in person You were making a personal appearance at the theatre and I was standing there when you got out of your car and you almost knocked me down! Oh - but it wasn't your fault! Naw, I was in the way But you looked at me, and you smiled Yeah! You smiled right at me as if you meant it and I cried all the way just 'cause you smiled at me for being in your way! Aw, I'll never forget it, Mr. Gable Honest You're my favorite actor!
(singing)
I don't care what happens, let the whole world stop As far as I'm concerned, you'll always be the top 'cause you know you made me love you
Summertime Lies Composer(s): A. Hood - R. Loring Performer(s): The Four Preps
You made promises that day and I saw love in your eyes Did you mean them or were they summertime lies When we kissed I held your hand, I believed your tender sighs Were those dreams that we planned summertime lies But now the days hurry by and all of them are blue And every day I wonder why I haven't heard from you Has your love for me grown cold, have we said our last goodbyes I won't believe that you told summertime lies I won't believe that you told summertime lies Summertime lies
You Made Me Believe In Magic Composer(s): Len Boone Performer(s): The Bay City Rollers; Menage
I believe that love has gone I've no strength to carry on Thought my world was upside down Then you walked on into my life I went to work to set things right What's the secret that, that you used
You made me believe in magic You know that I can be true to your love You made me believe in magic Your love's put a magic into my life
Now I'm filled with a new sense to be You gave my life harmony Loving you is all I, all I need
You made me believe in magic You know that I can be true to your love You made me believe in magic Your love's put a magic into my life
Oh, you made me believe in magic You know that I can be true to your love You made me believe in magic Your love's put a magic into my life
You made me believe in magic You know that I can be true to your love You made me believe in magic Your love's put a magic into my life
You made me believe in magic You know that I can be true to your love You made me believe in magic Your love's put a magic into my life
Summertime Blues Composer(s): Jerry Capehart - Eddie Cochran First release by: Eddie Cochran - 1958 Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages: 1975 - La Fille De L'été Dernier (by Johnny Hallyday) 1979 - Sommer Depression (by Rock Nalle & The Flames) 1991 - Sommertid Blues (by Torfrock)
I'm a-gonna raise a fuss, I'm a-gonna raise a holler About a-workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar Every time I call my baby, try to get a date My boss says, "No dice son, you gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
Well my mom and poppa told me, "Son you gotta make some money, If you want to use the car to go ridin' next Sunday" Well I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick "Now you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
I'm gonna take two weeks, gonna have a fine vacation I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations Well I called my congressman and he said "Whoa!... I'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
You Made A Fool Of Me Performer(s): The New Inspiration
I found a love A sweet sweet love She made a fool of me I looked with eyes who didn't see What she was doing, Didn't see what she was doing, at all Not at all
Oh why did you make a fool of me? Oh why did you make a fool of me?
The dream is over Over and over There won't be no more singing I only will be thinking of you Who made me happy Sometimes you made me happy But now, no more now
Oh why did you make a fool of me? Oh why did you make a fool of me?
I found a love A sweet sweet love The sweet, sweetest love But she made a fool of me
Oh why did you make a fool of me? Oh why, why, why did you? Make a fool
La Fille De L'été Dernier ((Adapted from: Summertime Blues (by Eddie Cochran) - 1958)) Composer(s): Jerry Capehart - Eddie Cochran - Long Chris Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday - 1975
Titles In Other Languages: 1979 - Sommer Depression (by Rock Nalle & The Flames) 1991 - Sommertid Blues (by Torfrock)
Je ne veux pas perdre de temps Il y a autre chose sur terre Que travailler pendant l'été Pour gagner une misère Ouais au téléphone quand j'appelle La fille que je préfère Mon patron me dit T'as du travail à faire Parfois je me demande Qui veut m'empêcher De rencontrer la fille de l'été dernier
Elle m'a donné rendez-vous Et j'ai soigné ma coiffure Mais mon père et ma mère M'ont retiré leur voiture Ouais je n'ai pas travaillé J'ai dit que j'étais malade T'as du travail à faire, fils Pas de balade Parfois je me demande Ce que je peux faire Pour retrouver La fille de l'été dernier
Je prendrai le premier train Je n'attendrai pas l'été Et j'enverrai tous mes problèmes Au bureau de l'Elysée Ouais j'ai vu le président Il avait l'air étonné J'aimerais t'aider Mais tu es trop jeune pour voter Parfois je me demande Ce qu'il y a de pire que de vouloir aimer Une fille en été
You Lost The Sweetest Boy Composer(s): Lamont Dozier; Brian Holland; Eddie Holland Performer(s): Mary Wells; Dusty Springfield
(Oh yeah) (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah)
You had the sweetest boy in the world Without a doubt you were the envy of every girl You're the kind that's never satisfied You want every boy to pass you by But the tables turned (the tables turned) 'Cause his words tell you're done Now the hurt's on you Your little scheme backfired, it's true You thought it was fun to make the boys run
Chorus: You lost the sweetest boy that you had that time The sweetest boy that you had
'Cause now he's hangin' around my door More happier than before Now you're in misery 'cause you lost him to me Now the hurt's on you, now the hurt's on you Your little scheme backfired, it's true You made bets, any boy you could get (chorus)
(instrumental)
(Oh yeah) (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah)
Yes, your loss is my gain 'Cause straight into my arms he came You want every boy to pass you by Now the hurt's on you, now the hurt's on you Your little scheme backfired, it's true Now tears of regret just covered your face
Summertime Composer(s): Ira Gershwin - DuBose Heyward - George Gershwin First performance by: Abbie Mitchell - 1935 Covered by multiple other artists
Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is fine Oh your Daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin' So hush little baby, don't you cry One of these mornings You're goin' to rise up singing Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take the sky But till that morning There's a nothin' can harm you With daddy and mammy standin' by
You Light Up My Life Composer(s): Joe Brooks Performer(s): Debby Boone; and various other artists
So many nights I sit by my window Waiting for someone to sing me his song So many dreams I kept deep inside me Alone in the dark but now You've come along
You light up my life You give me hope To carry on You light up my days and fill my nights with song
Rollin' at sea, adrift on the water Could it be finally I'm turning for home? Finally, a chance to say hey, I love You Never again to be all alone
You light up my life You give me hope To carry on You light up my days and fill my nights with song
You light up my life You give me hope To carry on You light up my days and fill my nights with song
It can't be wrong When it feels so right 'Cause You You light up my life
Summer's Gone Composer(s): Paul Anka Performer(s): Paul Anka
Summer's gone and no songbirds are singing Because you're gone, gone from my arms Gone from my lips but you're still in my heart
What to do? Oh, I'm left here just crying Over you, oh, I'm so blue What can I do now that you're gone?
The days, they prolong now that you're gone My nights, they leave me blue (you're so blue) I don't know why there are tears in my eyes Can it be that I'm still in love with you?
Summer's gone and no songbirds are singing Because you're gone, gone from my arms (from my arms) Gone from my lips (from my lips) but still in my heart (Still in my heart, still in my heart)
Summer's gone and no songbirds are singing Because you're gone, gone from my arms Gone from my lips but still in my heart (Summer's gone but you're still in my heart)
You Know What To Do Composer(s): George Harrison Performer(s): The Beatles
When I see you I just don't know what to say I'd like to be with you every hour of the day So if want me just like I need you You know what to do
I watched you walking by and you looked all alone I hope that you won't mind if I walk you back home And if want me just like I need you You know what to do
Just call on me when you're lonely I'll keep my love for you only I'll call on you if I'm lonely too
Understand I'll stay with you everyday Make you love me more in every way
So if want me just like I need you You know what to do
Summer's Almost Gone Composer(s): John Densmore - Robbie Krieger - Ray Manzarek - Jim Morrison First release by: The Doors - 1968 Covered by multiple other artists
Summer's almost gone Summer's almost gone Almost gone Yeah, it's almost gone Where will we be When the summer's gone?
Morning found us calmly unaware Noon burn gold into our hair At night, we swim the laughin' sea When summer's gone Where will we be Where will we be Where will we be
Morning found us calmly unaware Noon burn gold into our hair At night, we swim the laughin' sea When summer's gone Where will we be
Summer's almost gone Summer's almost gone We had some good times But they're gone The winter's comin' on Summer's almost gone
You Know What I Mean (Corinne Griffith & Robert Fraser)
You Know What I Mean Composer(s): Alfred Dubin; Fred Rath Performer(s): Corinne Griffith & Robert Fraser
I've been dreaming, I've been dreaming I've been scheming too I hope my dreams come true It all depends on you I'm suspecting, I'm suspecting That your eyes have seen There's something wrong with me And you know what I mean!
When we're married, when we're married We'll go down to Cook's Look through their tourist books And pick some shady nooks Then we'll visit those exquisite, Tropic Island scenes The kind you read about In all the magazines!
Oh I'm just crazy 'bout your kisses, honey You know what I mean For when your lips meet mine I feel so funny You know what I mean You're just a dream of lovliness You surely know just how to dress You play and sing, and everything So different from the rest I'd like to hear the preacher say that we are You know what I mean And in a year or so we both may have a little Ford machine We'll find a little cottage where the roses bloom With a parlor and a kitchen and a dining room And a room upstairs Where we'll say our pray'rs, Oh, you know what I mean I've been dreaming, I've been dreaming I've been scheming too I hope my dreams come true It all depends on you I'm suspecting, I'm suspecting That your eyes have seen There's something wrong with me And you know what I mean!
When we're married, when we're married We'll go down to Cook's Look through their tourist books And pick some shady nooks Then we'll visit those exquisite, Tropic Island scenes The kind you read about In all the magazines!
Oh I'm just crazy 'bout your kisses, honey You know what I mean For when your lips meet mine I feel so funny You know what I mean You're just a dream of lovliness You surely know just how to dress You play and sing, and everything So different from the rest I'd like to hear the preacher say that we are You know what I mean And in a year or so we both may have a little Ford machine We'll find a little cottage where the roses bloom With a parlor and a kitchen and a dining room And a room upstairs Where we'll say our pray'rs Oh, you know what I mean
Summerlove Sensation ((French Version: Petit Rainbow (by Sylvie Vartan) - 1977)) Composer(s): William Wylie MacPherson Martin - Phil Coulter First release by: Bay City Rollers - 1974
The summer sun sitting high in the sky And love that's in everyone's eye Now the waitin' the anticipating' is over Over, over You feel loose and get out in the sun Summer's here and we're gonna have fun Two weeks are past and at last We can really feel free
And you can run in the sun Having' fun with the one that you really love Walk in the sand hand in hand With the boy that you met on vacation And on a warm summer night it's all right When he says, baby I love you Then boy oh boy you're enjoying' That summerlove sensation
And you're right on the down of the sea On the beach where the gang's gonna be We can stay there all day Until the fall is over over over In the evening he's waiting for you And you go to the beach barbecue And you'll all have a ball till dawn
You Know What I Mean Composer(s): Phil Collins; Mark Mancina Performer(s): Phil Collins; Frida
Just as I thought I'd make it You walk back into my life Just like you never left
Just as I'd learned to be lonely You call up to tell me You're not sure if you're ready But ready or not, you'll take what you've got and leave
Leave me alone with my heart I'm putting the pieces back together again Just leave, leave me alone with my dreams I can do without you, know what I mean...
I wish I could write a love song To show you the way I feel Seems you don't like to listen Oh but like it or not, take what you've got and leave
Leave me alone with my heart It's broken in two and I'm not thinking too straight Just leave, leave me alone with my dreams You've taken everything else, you know what I mean
You Know What I Like Composer(s): Billy Squier Performer(s): Billy Squier
Somewhere in the distance---somewhere down the line A trace of an illusion is etched upon my mind A fool's infatuation poundin' in my brain I fell into your face before I ever knew your name You're no stranger--you know what I like...
You got me in a cross fire, drivin' in my car You come on like a daydream, you move just like a star Your lips are my persuasion, your love will be my cure The path of least resistance is all I can endure You're no stranger--you know what I like...
Miles of conversation...it's all between the lines You're in the "A" rotation, you're with me all the time Our love will go the distance--however near and far In all of my confusion, I know just who you are You're no stranger--you know what I like...
Call Me Claus Composer(s): Garth Brooks - Lisa Sanderson - Jenny Yates Performer(s): Garth Brooks
May not know by lookin' at me Who you're looking at exactly Wonder who could that be in your stockin' Suit of red and cheeks of cherry Lookin' extraordinary Spare me 'cause You scare with your gawkin' Hold your applause Pick up your jaws Call me Claus, hoah
I got the spirit of the season in me Spreadin' joy and toys a'plenty Nimbly down your chimney I'll be bumpin' Give me room 'cause I'm a packin' Only time for toys and snackin' Love to stay here yackin' But I'm humpin' I got a cause No time to pause They call me Claus
Hoah, call me Santa Call me Kringle Call me Old Saint Nick All those have a beautiful ring Pleasin' is the reason And the season's a kick When your Santa Baby, you gotta swing Swing, I dare ya, yeah
Hey, call me Santa Call me Kringle Call me Old Saint Nick All those have a beautiful ring Pleasin' is the reason And the season's a kick When you Santa Baby, you gotta swing
So while in your jammies sleepin' Roof to roof I'll be a leapin' Quickly if your creepin' for a peepin'
The oohs and aahs Are all because They call me Claus
Hold your applause Hey, watch the paws They call me Claus