Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Tender Feeling (Adapted from: Shenandoah - 1917) Composer(s): Bill Giant; Bernie Baum; Florence Kaye Performer(s): Elvis Presley - 1963/1964
I can't conceal the tender feeling Now that you are close to me I look at you with tender feeling And can't help kiss you tenderly
I offer you a true devotion All life through my love I vow For this is real, this sweet emotion This tender feeling I have now
Somehow I knew from the moment our lips first met Youd be the girl I could never forget No other love could be appealing I loved you right from the start And with each kiss I'll keep revealing The tender feeling in my heart
The Shelter Of Your Eyes (French Version: Miss Duval- 1980) Composer(s): Don Williams First release by: Don Williams - 1972 Covered by multiple other artists
In the shelter of your eyes I have finally learned the song It took so long to realize I just can't make it all alone
Words are only what they say But this feeling isn't wrong I'm so glad I found my way It's good to be where I belong
And I'm, gonna stay, right here 'cause I'm In rhythm with your mind Tune out the world and rest my head 'Neath the shelter of your eyes
Words are only what they say But this feeling isn't wrong I'm so glad I found my way It's good to be where I belong
And I'm, gonna stay right here 'cause I'm In rhythm with your mind Tune out the world and rest my head 'Neath the shelter of your eyes
Sheila ((French Version: Sheila (by Lucky Blondo et les Lucky Stars; Sheila - 1962)) Composer(s): Tommy Roe First release by: Tommy Roe - 1962
Sweet little Sheila, you'll know her if you see her Blue eyes and a ponytail Her cheeks are rosy, she looks a little nosey Man, this little girl is fine
Never knew a girl like-a little Sheila Her name drives me insane Sweet little girl, that's my little Sheila Man, this little girl is fine
Me and Sheila go for a ride Oh-oh-oh-oh, I feel all funny inside Then little Sheila whispers in my ear Oh-oh-oh-oh, I love you Sheila dear
Sheila said she loved me, she said she'd never leave me True love will never die We're so doggone happy just bein' around together Man, this little girl is fine
Never knew a girl like-a little Sheila Her name drives me insane Sweet little girl, that's my little Sheila Man, this little girl is fine
Me and Sheila go for a ride Oh-oh-oh-oh, I feel all funny inside Then little Sheila whispers in my ear Oh-oh-oh-oh, I love you Sheila dear
Sheila said she loved me, she said she'd never leave me True love will never die We're so doggone happy just bein' around together Man, this little girl is fine Oh, this little girl is fine Yeah, this little girl is fine Oh, this little girl is fine
Sheila ((Adapted from: Sheila (by Tommy Roe) - 1962)) Composer(s): Tommy Roe; Claude Carrère Performer(s): Lucky Blondo et les Lucky Stars; Sheila - 1962
Jolie petite Sheila Jolie petite Sheila C'est toi qui as pris mon cur Je disais que l'amour ne durait jamais Lorsque je t'ai rencontrée
Jolie petite Sheila Jolie petite Sheila Dans tes yeux d'enfant moqueur J'ai trouvé ce qu'au fond de moi j'attendais Sans vouloir me l'avouer
Avant toi je ne vivais pas Oh! Oh! oh! oh! J'étais triste à mourir Maintenant que tu es près de moi Oh! Oh! oh! oh! Je sais enfin sourire
Jolie petite Sheila Jolie petite Sheila C'est toi qui as pris mon cur Je disais que l'amour ne durait jamais Lorsque je t'ai rencontrée
Jolie petite Sheila Jolie petite Sheila Dans tes yeux d'enfant moqueur J'ai trouvé ce qu'au fond de moi j'attendais Sans vouloir me l'avouer
Dans les rues Quand on voit Sheila Oh! Oh! oh! oh! Tous mes amis m'envient Je crois qu'ils ont compris qu'avec toi Oh! Oh! oh! oh! Je vais faire ma vie
Jolie petite Sheila Jolie petite Sheila C'est toi qui as pris mon cur Jolie petite Sheila Qui m'a apporté l'amour Je te garderai toujours Je te garderai toujours Je te garderai toujours
The Sheik (aka The Sheik Of Araby) Composer(s): Harry Bessely Smith; Ted Snyder; Francis Wheeler First recording/First release by: Club Royal Orchestra - 1921/1922 Covered by multiple other artists
Well I'm the sheik of Araby Your love belongs to me Well at night when you're asleep Into your tent I'll creep The stars that shine above Will light our way to love You'll rule this world with me I'm the sheik of Araby
Well I'm the sheik of Araby Your love belongs to me Well at night when you're asleep Into your tent I'll creep The stars that shine above Will light our way to love You'll rule this world with me I'm the sheik of Araby
Well I'm the sheik of Araby Well I'm the sheik of Araby, yeah
Sheep Composer(s): Roger Waters First release by: Pink Floyd - 1977
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air You better watch out There may be dogs about I've looked over Jordan, and I have seen Things are not what they seem
What do you get for pretending the danger's not real Meek and obedient you follow the leader Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel What a surprise! A look of terminal shock in your eyes Now things are really what they seem No, this is no bad dream
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want He makes me down to lie Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by With bright knives He releaseth my soul He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places He converteth me to lamb cutlets For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger When cometh the day we lowly ones Through quiet reflection, and great dedication Master the art of karate Lo, we shall rise up And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water
Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream Wave upon wave of demented avengers March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream
Have you heard the news? The dogs are dead! You better stay home And do as you're told Get out of the road if you want to grow old
Sheena Is A Punk Rocker Composer(s): Douglas Colvin; John Cummings; Joey Ramone; Thomas Erdelyi First release by: The Ramones - 1977 Covered by multiple other artists
Well the kids are all hooped up and ready to go They're ready to go now They're got their surfboards And they're goning to the discotheque a go go But she just couldn't stay She had to break away Well New York City really has it all Oh yeah, oh yeah Shenna is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker Shenna is a punk rocker Shenna is a punk rocker now She's a punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker...
She'd Rather Be Homeless Composer(s): Anne Dailey; Shel Silverstein Performer(s): Old Dogs; Marley's Ghost
It was our twenty-fifth anniversary And I was watching the Super Bowl When suddenly she started cursing me Hell, I almost dropped my remote control And she said "That's that!" and grabbed her hat And headed out into the snow And that was almost two long years ago....
Now see her shuffling down the street Combat boots on her dainty feet Pushing her belongings in a cart from the A&P See her bumming cigarettes, On the sidewalk where she sits Lord, she'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me
She'd rather be sleeping in some doorway Than lolling in the lap of luxury And when the cold wind starts to blow Lord, it hurts me so to know She'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me
She said all my friends were dumb And she called me "Yuppee scum!" She said she didn't give a damn 'bout my BMW or my AT&T She said to take these credit cards of mine, And stick'm where the sun don't shine Cause she'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me
I see her sitting on her full length mink And as I walk by she winks Saying "Spare some change for a lady, a lady who's finally free" She don't want my bonds and stocks, Living in her cardboard box Oh, She'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me
She'd rather eat soup down at the shelter Than at the Country Club sipping fine Chablis And as I throw her a dime Lord, it breaks this heart of mine to know She'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me
Yes, she'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me
She Works Hard For The Money Composer(s): Donna Summer; Michael Omartian First release by: Donna Summer - 1983
She works hard for the money So hard for it, honey She works hard for the money So you better treat her right
Onetta here in the corner stand and wonders where she is And it's strange to her, some people seem to have everything 9 am on the hour hand and she's waiting for the bell And she's looking real pretty She's waiting for her clientele
She works hard for the money So hard for it, honey She works hard for the money So you better treat her right
Twentyeight years have come and gone And she's seen a lot of tears of the ones who come in They really seem to need her there It's a sacrifice working day to day For little money just tips for pay But it's worth it all just to hear them say that they care
She works hard for the money So hard for it, honey She works hard for the money So you better treat her right
She already knows she's seen her bad times She already knows these are the good times She'll never sell out, she never will, not for a dollar bill She works haaaaard.........
She works hard for the money So hard for it, honey She works hard for the money So you better treat her right
She Wore A Yellow Ribbon Composer(s): M. Ottner; Leroy Parker; Traditional Performer(s): The Andrews Sisters; Russ Morgan
Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon She wore it in the winter And the merry month of May When I asked her Why the yellow ribbon? She said Its for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away She said Its for my lover who is far far away Far away, far away, far away, far away She said Its for my lover who is far far away
When, at first, she met a winsome Johnny He wasnt sure her heart was pure Her eyes were far too bold So, round her neck He tied a yellow ribbon He tied a yellow ribbon Cause it matched her hair of gold
Hair of gold, hair of gold He tied a yellow ribbon Cause it matched her hair of gold Hair of gold, hair of gold He tied a yellow ribbon For her eyes were far too bold
If, perchance, you spy a lovely maiden And by her side, there walks with pride A Johnny strong and gay And round her neck there is a yellow ribbon No matter how you love her Please stay far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away No matter how you love her Please stay far far away Far away, far away, far away, far away Her love is for another So stay far far away Far far away
Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon She wore it in the winter And the merry month of May When I asked her Why the yellow ribbon? She said Its for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away She said Its for my lover who is far far away Far away, far away, far away, far away She said Its for my lover who is far far away
Far far away For her lover who is far far away Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon She wore it in the winter And the merry month of May When I asked her Why the yellow ribbon? She said Its for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away She said Its for my lover who is far far away Far away, far away, far away, far away She said Its for my lover who is far far away
When, at first, she met a winsome Johnny He wasnt sure her heart was pure Her eyes were far too bold So, round her neck He tied a yellow ribbon He tied a yellow ribbon Cause it matched her hair of gold
Hair of gold, hair of gold He tied a yellow ribbon Cause it matched her hair of gold Hair of gold, hair of gold He tied a yellow ribbon For her eyes were far too bold
If, perchance, you spy a lovely maiden And by her side, there walks with pride A Johnny strong and gay And round her neck there is a yellow ribbon No matter how you love her Please stay far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away No matter how you love her Please stay far far away Far away, far away, far away, far away Her love is for another So stay far far away Far far away
Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon She wore it in the winter And the merry month of May When I asked her Why the yellow ribbon? She said Its for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away She said Its for my lover who is far far away Far away, far away, far away, far away She said Its for my lover who is far far away
She Will Have Her Way Composer(s): Neil Finn Performer(s): Neil Finn
I might be old but I'm someone new she said I'm so sore that I could cry always in the night lay your tired arms she will have her way somehow I will still believe her it's the life I've been frightened of she said deathly silence and especially the dark feels like I am heavy and my spirit has died she will have her way somehow I will still believe her she will have her way one day I will come back still no end in sight though I travel far and wide a dying man is doing time thinker, soldier terrified and she will have her way somehow I will still believe her she will have her way one day I will come back
She Wears Red Feathers Composer(s): Bob Merrill Performer(s): Guy Mitchell
(She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt) (She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt) She lives on just cocynuts and fish furrom the sea A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me
I worked in a London bank Respectable position From nine to three they serve you tea But doom your disposition Each night at the music hall Travelogues I'd see And once a pearl of a native girl Kept smiling right at me
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt She lives on just cocynuts and fish furrom the sea A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me
Goodbye to the London bank I started in the sailin' The fourteenth day from Mandalay I spied her from the railin' She knew I was on my way Waited and was true She said you son of an Englishman I've dreamed each night of you
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt She lives on just cocynuts and fish furrom the sea A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me
I went to her ma and pa And said I loved her only And they both said we could be wed Oh what a ceremony An elephant brought her in Placed her by my side While six baboons got out bassoons And played here comes the bride
I'm back here in London town And though it may sound silly She's here with me and you should see Us walk down Picadilly The boys at the London bank Kinda hold their breath She sits with me and sips her tea Which tickles them to death
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt She lives on just cocynuts and fish furrom the sea A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me
She Wears My Ring
Composer(s): Felice Bryant; Boudleaux Bryant
Performer(s): Jimmy Bell
and multiple other artists
She wears my ring to show the world that she belongs to me
She wears my ring to show the world she's mine eternally
With loving care I placed it on her finger
To show my love for all the world to see
This tiny ring is a token of tender emotion
An endless pool of love that's as deep as the ocean
She swears to wear it with eternal devotion
That's why I sing, because she wears my ring
She swears to wear it with eternal devotion
That's why I sing, because she wears my ring
This tiny ring is a token of tender emotion
An endless pool of love that's as deep as the ocean
She swears to wear it with eternal devotion
That's why I sing, because she wears my ring
That's why I sing, because she wears my ring
She Was Waitin' For Her Mother At The Station In Torino And You Know I Love You Baby But It's Getting Too Heavy To Laugh
She Was Waitin' For Her Mother At The Station In Torino And You Know I Love You Baby But It's Getting Too Heavy To Laugh Performer(s): Shawn Phillips
The glow Around your face When you see The lightning race I know I'm very near And I can hear The thunder
A woman Of perplexity A woman For eternity A woman Of the land A woman For a man I'm down On my knees And I'm saying Please believe me
It's hard To fall out Of love Completely It's harder To find a way To come back Discreetly To speak Of things anew To weep In quiet blue
Brocade upon your bed Memories should fade At least of you A scepter Of ice and fire A specter Of my desire A girl-child Of such loveliness The woman Of my emptiness
A woman Of famed Renown A woman Who kicks the clown A woman Of the land A woman For a man
She Was Only Seventeen (He Was One Year More) Composer(s): Marty Robbins Performer(s): Marty Robbins; Ray Conniff
(Seventeen, and he was one year more) (Seventeen, and he the girl adored) (Seventeen)
She was only seventeen and he was one year more (Seventeen) She loved him with all her heart, and he the girl adored But all their friends believed they were too young to know the score `Cause she was only seventeen and he was one year more (Seventeen)
Are they old enough to know if love will last for life (Seventeen) Isn't he too young to be a husband, her a wife Well, in the past I bet it's happened more than once before When someone else was seventeen, another one year more
Do we have the right to question love that seems so strong As long as God has no objections, there can be no wrong (Seventeen)
Let us be the first to wish them all the very best (Seventeen) Let us hope their love is strong enough to meet the test 'Cause like I say, I bet it's happened more than once before When someone else was seventeen, another one year more
(Do we have the right to question love that seems so strong) (As long as God has no objection, there can be no wrong) (Seventeen)
Let us be the first to wish them all the very best (Seventeen) Let us hope their love is strong enough to meet the test 'Cause like I say, I bet it's happened more than once before When someone else was seventeen, another one year more (Seventeen)
She Was Happy Till She Met You Composer(s): Charles Graham; Monroe H. Rosenfeld Performer(s): S.H. Dudley
'Twas a bright and sunny day When a young wife went away from her husband Who had wrung her heart with pain On the table lay a note with the simple words she wrote "Good bye! I hope we'll never meet again" Unto her mother she returned The home for which she'd often yearned For every spark of love for him and fled There he sought her out at last with repentance for the past But her mother met him at the door and said
"I have come to say goodbye," said the husband with a sigh "Just let me take her to my heart again" But the mother said: "Too late All her love has turned to hate So go your own way, your pleadings are in vain "She is my wife!" the husband cried "You shall not take her from my side The law forbids you part us we are wed!" "But you've broken every vow, she is yours no longer now My daughter shall not go!" the mother said
She was happy till she met you And the fault is all your own If she wishes to forget you You will please let her alone She has come to her old mother Just because there is no other She'll be happy in her own sweet home
She Wandered Through The Garden Fence Composer(s): Gary Brooker; Keith Reid Performer(s): Procol Harum
She wandered through the garden fence and said 'I've brought at great expense a potion guaranteed to bring relief from all your suffering' And though I said 'You don't exist' she grasped me firmly by the wrist and threw me down upon my back and strapped me to her torture rack And, without further argument I found my mind was also bent upon a course so devious it only made my torment worse
She said, 'I see you cannot speak is it your voice that is too weak? Is it your tongue that is to blame? Maybe you cannot speak for shame Or has your brain been idle too and now it will not think for you?' I hastened to make my reply but found that I could only lie And like a fool I believed myself and thought I was somebody else But she could see what I was then and left me on my own again
She Thinks That She'll Marry Composer(s): Judy Rodman; Duane Orender Performer(s): Judy Rodman
He keeps her in diamonds, he brightens her days He flies her in style to the cities he plays But she's not aware that in every town Others warm to his favours when she's not around
He took her to Paris, he took her to Spain He took her for granted, wouldn't give her his name She lives all alone in a house on a hill An' thinks that she'll marry, but she never will
He told her that someday, he'd make her his own They'd take a vacation together in Rome Then she spoke these words, though they tore her apart: "I'm tired of you playing these games with my heart"
"Oh, I've given you the best years of my life You've given nothin', but maybe some lies I've lived all alone in a house on a hill Thinkin' we'd marry, but we never will"
So time brought it's wisdom, now clearly she sees She's learned to be happy an' she loves bein' free That he longs to hold her an' make her his wife 'Cause there was no happiness left in his life
She lives all alone in a house on a hill With good friends an' good times, her life is filled In his lonely mansion, he longs for her still An' he thinks that she'll marry, but she never will