Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Silly Me Composer(s): Ben Weisman; Roberts Etoll Performer(s): Reba McEntire
Funny how love comes and goes With the tears that fill my life, does it show So listen to my heart beat once again Because of you I hope this feeling never ends
Silly me, I fell in love again We started out as friends You'd think I would have learned From the hurt before Foolish me, should I have closed the door Promised, even swore To never love this way Oh, foolish me
They say that love's a chance you take You know I've had my share But when the nights get oh, so cold I need you there
They say that love's a chance you take You know I've had my share But when the nights get oh, so cold I need you there
Silly me, I fell in love again We started out as friends You'd think I would have learned Oh, foolish me Silly me
Party Is A Groovy Thing Performer(s): People's Choice
Hey hey (You know what I mean) Party ... Hey hey Party is a groovy thing Hey hey, now Party (all right) Party is a groovy thing
Let me tell you woman That I, I truly believe We don't need nobody Beside you and me Kick off your shoes Take and turn down the lights Get yourself a-ready And party all night
Let's have a party (Hey Hey) Party is groovy thing Party (Oowwww) Party is a groovy thing
Heeeyyyy I know, I know That you got soul I'm a partyin' man I want to gi' you some more And hey hey, tell you the truth Going to turn you every Doggone way but loose
Let's have a party Party is groovy thing (Hey hey now) Party Party is a groovy thing
Everything gonna take a flame When you get to groovin' And callin' my name Oh my, how you turn me on You look better to me Hey and fuelin' me on
Let's have a party (hey hey) Party is a groovy thing (yeah, yeah) Party Party is a groovy thing
Wanna love you up From your head to your feet Do it up baby And party all week When you get to groovin' and Callin' my name Don't worry 'bout it 'Cause I'm takin your blame
Let's have a party (yeah, Lord) Party is a groovy thing Party (Yow, git it) Party is a groovy thing
(Party, Party is groovy thing) Well, I know that you got soul I'm a partyin' man Got to give you some more Tell you the truth Gonna turn you every Doggone way but loose
Nous Les Amoureux Composer(s): Maurice Vidalin; Jacques Datin First performance by: Jean-Claude Pascal - 1961
Nous les amoureux On voudrait nous séparer On voudrait nous empêcher D'être heureux Nous les amoureux Il paraît que c'est l'enfer Qui nous guette Ou bien le fer Et le feu C'est vrai, les imbéciles et les méchants Nous font du mal, nous jouent des tours Pourtant rien n'est plus évident Que l'amour Nous les amoureux Nous ne pouvons rien contre eux Ils sont mille et l'on est deux Les amoureux
Mais l'heure va sonner Des nuits moins difficiles Et je pourrai t'aimer Sans qu'on en parle en ville C'est promis C'est écrit
Nous les amoureux Le soleil brille pour nous Et l'on dort sur les genoux Du bon Dieu Nous les amoureux Il nous a donné le droit Au bonheur et à la joie D'être deux Alors, les sans-amour, les mal-aimés, Il faudra bien nous acquitter Vous qui n'avez jamais été Condamnés Nous les amoureux Nous allons vivre sans vous Car le ciel est avec nous Les amoureux
Party Heart Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant Performer(s): Roy Orbison
You've got a party heart, a gay time party heart You're only happy when the party's going on And it makes me sad because I know that party's have to end And when this party's over, you'll be gone
I love your party heart your playful party heart But though you make me laugh you also make me cry Cause I know you only think of me as just a party friend And when the party's done you'll say goodbye
A playtime girl like you plays lots of thrills in life it seems But oh, what I'd ever give to be the playboy of your dreams I'd tame your party heart, your fickle party heart And someday that's just what some party boy will do
But I love you so, I guess that I'll cry just as much as you When someone breaks your party heart in two (3x)
Silly Love Songs Composer(s): Paul McCartney First release by: Wings - 1976 Covered by multiple other artists
You'd think that people would have had enough of Silly Love Songs But I look around me and I see it isn't so Some people wanna fill the world with Silly Love Songs And what's wrong with that? I'd like to know, 'cause here I go again I love you, I love you I love you, I love you
I can't explain the feeling's plain to me; say can't you see? Ah, she gave me more, she gave it all to me Now can't you see, what's wrong with that I need to know, 'cause here I go again I love you, I love you
Love doesn't come in a minute sometimes it doesn't come at all I only know that when I'm in it It isn't silly, no, it isn't silly Love isn't silly at all
How can I tell you about my loved one? How can I tell you about my loved one?
How can I tell you about my loved one? (I love you) How can I tell you about my loved one? (I love you)
Party Doll Composer(s): Jimmy Bowen; Buddy Knox Performer(s): Buddy Knox; and various other artists
Well all I want is a party doll To come along with me when I'm feelin' wild To be everlovin', true and fair To run her fingers through my hair
Chorus: Come along and be my party doll Come along and be my party doll Come along and be my party doll I wanna make love to you, to you I wanna make love to you
Well I saw a gal walkin' down the street The kind of a gal I'd love to meet She had blonde hair and eyes of blue Baby I wanna have a party with you
Chorus
Every man has got to have a party doll To be with him when he's feelin' wild To be everlovin', true and fair To run her fingers through his hair To run her fingers through his hair
Angelique First performance by: Dario Campeotto - 1961
Hvor er du dejlig Angelique Hvad er stjernerne imod dit klare blik Din stemme klinger som den sødeste musik Og dit væsen er skabt af drøm og romantik
Gik jeg med Shakespeares digterhat Skrev jeg digte til dig både dag og nat Og var jeg hyldet i Carusos kappe Ja så sang jeg og sang for dig
Og jeg malte dig yndig og blu Ku' jeg male som Rembrandt han ku' Og jeg tilbad dig på violin Ku' jeg spille som Menuhin
Men alle muser gav mig nej Jeg behersker ikke sang og strengeleg Giv mig nu bare lov at drømme lidt om dig, Angelique Så jeg føler mig, som blot en enkelt lille brik i dit livs mosaik
Rundt om i verden der findes der dejlige piger No'n har det blide og no'n har det ildfulde blik Men om jeg søgte i alle de dejligste riger Fandt jeg dog ingen så yndig som du Angelique
Gik jeg med Shakespeares digterhat Skrev jeg digte til dig både dag og nat Og var jeg hyldet i Carusos kappe Ja så sang jeg og sang for dig
Og jeg malte dig yndig og blu Ku' jeg male som Rembrandt han ku' Og jeg tilbad dig på violin Ku' jeg spille som Menuhin
Men alle muser gav mig nej Jeg behersker ikke sang og strengeleg Giv mig nu bare lov at drømme lidt om dig, Angelique Så jeg føler mig, som blot en enkelt lille brik i dit livs mosaik
Party ((aka (Let's Have A) Party)) Composer(s): Jessie Mae Robinson Performer(s): Wanda Jackson & Ted Herold; and various other artists
Some people like to rock, some people like to roll But movin' and a-groovin's gonna satisfy my soul Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more An let's have a party tonight
I never kissed a bear, I never kissed a goon But I can shake a chicken in the middle of the room Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more An' let's have a party tonight
I never kissed a bear, I never kissed a goon But I can shake a chicken in the middle of the room Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more An' let's have a party tonight
Honky-Tonky' Joe is knockin' at the door Bring him in an' fill `im up an' sit 'im on the floor Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send 'im to the store, let's buy some more Let's have a party tonight
The meat is on the stove, the bread's a-gettin' hot Everybody run, they got the 'possum in the pot Let's have a party Hoo, let's have a party Well, send `im to the store, let's buy some more Let's have a party tonight
Let's have a party tonight Let's have a party tonight We're gonna have a party tonight Let's have..................
Silly Love Composer(s): Lol Creme; Eric Stewart Performer(s): 10 cc
Hey, toots, you put the life into living You brought the sigh into sight Ah, hon, you make my legs turn to water You bring the stars out at night But they ain't half so bright As your eyes Gee whiz you take the beauty out of beautiful You play the strings of my heart Oh, babe, you take the wonder out of wonderful Oh my, oh my, and my, if you were mine The rain would turn to sweet, sweet wine Well he's been up all night Breaking his head in two to write A little sonnet for his chickadee But between you and me I think its silly Silly Oh, treas, you got a smile like a Rembrandt Aha, you got the style of a queen Oh, dear, you are the petal of a rosebud And next to you all the others could be weeds You're the only one my garden needs Ooh, you know the art of conversation Must be dying Ooh, when a romance depends on Clichés, and toupees and threepes We're up to here with mooning and juning If you want to sound sincere Don't rely on Crosby's crooning Take a little time Make up your own rhyme Don't rely on mine, 'cause it's Silly - silly - silly - silly
Part-Time Lover Composer(s): Stevie Wonder Performer(s): Stevie Wonder; and various other artists
Call up, ring once, hang up the phone To let me know you made it home Don't want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
If she's with me I'll blink the lights To let you know tonight's the night For me and you my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
If I'm with friends and we should meet Just pass me by, don't even speak Know the word's "discreet" when part-time lovers
But if there's some emergency Have a male friend to ask for me So then she won't peek its really you my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
I've got something that I must tell Last night someone rang our doorbell And it was not you my part-time lover
And then a man called our exchange But didn't want to leave his name I guess that two can play the game Of part-time lovers You and me, part-time lovers But, she and he, part-time lovers
September, Gouden Roos First performance by: Bob Benny - 1961
Een gouden roos, september een laatste zonnezoen een merel fluit vol heimwee 't refrein van een seizoen Nog zal de zomer zingen een diep ontroerend lied dat zachtjes zal versterven ons blijft alleen verdriet De dagen vertragen en schuiven toe de zomer wordt moe, o zo moe Nu moeten wij gaan scheiden Ons hart wordt stil en broos wanneer wij weer zien bloeien september, gouden roos
Zodra in 't bos de eerste blaren vallen en rode wingerd fluistert aan mijn raam als avondnevels in de dalen hangen dan weet ik dat de zomer is gedaan Maar voor hij gaat zal hij nog even dralen alsof hij 't afscheid wil betalen met
Een gouden roos, september een laatste zonnezoen een merel fluit vol heimwee 't refrein van een seizoen Nog zal de zomer zingen een diep ontroerend lied dat zachtjes zal versterven ons blijft alleen verdriet De dagen vertragen en schuiven toe de zomer wordt moe, o zo moe Nu moeten wij gaan scheiden Ons hart wordt stil en broos wanneer wij weer zien bloeien september, gouden roos
Partners In Crime Composer(s): Roger McGuinn - Jacques Levy Performer(s): Roger McGuinn
Dear Abbie I'd write you this letter But your address is unknown I'd tell you the world ain't no better Since you left us all alone
Dear Abbie I wish they would let you Come back to us again And truly I hope they don't get you And slam you in the pen
Partners in crime in the streets of Chicago Where are they now they're all gone free All love to see you and tell you hello But you live in secrecy
I see where Tom is planning to join the government And Rennie says this friend of his is probably Heavensent Jerry's into threapy and says he feels content Oh oh oh oh oh
Lee is back on welfare John's up in the east Dave is still resistinh he hasn't changed the least And Bobby could run Oakland if the prisoners were released Oh oh oh oh oh
Dear Abbie I wish they would let you Come back to us again And truly I hope they don't get you And slam you in the pen
Partners in crime in the streets of Chicago Where are they now they're all gone free All love to see you and tell you hello But you live in secrecy
Printemps, Avril Carillonne First performance by: Jean-Paul Mauric - 1961
Bing et bong, et bing et bong Ecoute dans l'air léger Quatre notes sans façon Qui vont se promener Bing et bong, et bing et bong Courant par monts et vallées Elles enivrent de chansons La nature étonnée
Printemps, printemps, avril carillonne La marmotte se réveille Au premier soleil Printemps, printemps, des abeilles bourdonnent Tandis que tous les bourgeons Ouvrent leurs maisons Le hérisson affûte ses piquants Pas bien méchants Le pinson joue de la flûte En volant gaiement Printemps, printemps, le vent tourbillonne En semant les papillons Sur chaque buisson
Bing et bong, et bing et bong Dans l'ombre de la forêt L'araignée du bout de son fil Tire les cloches du muguet Bing et bong, et bing et bong Tout en dansant comme un fou Le ruisseau qui se faufile Joue avec les cailloux
Printemps, printemps, avril carillonne Monsieur blaireau qui dormait Sort prendre le frais Printemps, printemps, l'allure tatillonne L'escargot vient se griser D'une goutte de rosée Et la fourmi s'inquiète Elle n'a plus de provisions Mais la cigale s'apprête A faire une chanson
Printemps, printemps, sur l'eau qui frisonne Une grosse feuille de nénuphar Couve des têtards Printemps, printemps, avril carillonne L'écureuil joue à cache-cache Derrière son panache Printemps, printemps, le crapaud rayonne Se mirant dans une flaque d'eau Il se trouve très beau Et la tortue voyage Toute la noce n'attend plus qu'elle Au joli mariage de deux tourterelles Printemps, printemps, avril carillonne Et moi lorsque je l'entend j'ai le cur content J'ai le cur content, j'ai le cur content
Partisano Composer(s): Miguel Bosé; R. Gagni Performer(s): Miguel Bosé
Padre, Madre un abrazo volveré héroes causas de un poder absurdo guerra odio no he entendido bien porqué...
Vivo muerto por un mundo nuevo... me acercaré hasta el valle que me vió nacer qué amarga despedida...
Cantos aceros, no quiero matar último grito de rabia y se va que no me llamen cobarde traidor partisano...
Patria y bandera yo os pido perdón hoy que deserto me armé de valor himno de paz por el hombre que cree partisano...
Libre! libre! como un aguila seré vuelo alto que hay un mundo nuevo y llévame hasta el valle que me vio nacer qué niebla es ésta amigo?
Cantos aceros, no quiero matar último grito de rabia y se va que no me llamen cobarde traidor partisano... patria y bandera yo os pido perdón hoy que deserto me armé de valor himno de paz por el hombre que cree partisano...
Oh! lejos de aquí se que descansaré me iré, me iré te escribiré mi hermano...
Silly Composer(s): Deniece Williams; Fritz Baskett; Clarence McDonald First release by: Deniece Williams - 1981 Covered by multiple other artists
Silly of me to think that I Could ever have you for my guy How I love you How I want you Silly of me to think that you Could ever really want me too How I love you
Youre just a lover out to score I know that I should be looking for more What could it be in you I see? What could it be?
Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love Stop making a fool of me Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love Stop making a fool of me!
Silly of me to think that you Could ever know the things I do Are all done for you Only for you Silly of me to take the time To comb my hair and pour the wine And know youre not there!
Youre just a lover out to score And I know that I should be looking for more What could it be in you I see? What could it be?
Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love Stop making a fool of me Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love Stop making a fool of me!
Ooh...hoo...hoo...hoo...
Silly of me to go around And brag about the love Ive found I say youre the best Well, I cant tell the rest... And foolish of me to tell them all That every night and day you call When you could care less!
Youre just a lover out to score And I know that I should be looking for more What could it be in you I see? What could it be?
Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love Stop making a fool of me Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love Stop making a fool of me, uh-huh!
Partire French Title: Partir Composer(s): Pallesi; Charles Aznavour Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Prima del tempo dei rimpianti Fino a che niente ti terrà Partire Finché assapori gli anni verdi Rima di re "tropo tard" E sottomettersi all'età Partire Andar di frontiera in frontiera In cerca della verità Partire Evasione da un'antica sorte Che non prevede che la morte Andr via, dove non si sa Partire Meravigliandoti del mondo Che non immaginavi mai Partire Andare avanti e non voltarti Dopo una vita di ignorarti Capire infine come sei Partire Scoprire in fondo alla tua strada Dopo la curva scosa c'è Partire Senza più porto né bandiere Senza una rotta da seguire E indietro non tornare mai Terre lontane, genti nuove Vedere il mondo come è Seguire il vento chissà dove Metter dell'aria, dello spazio Fra i tuoi ieri e quel che verrà Tentare la grande avventura Dell'esistenza in libertà Di una vita fatta a misura Compreso il tempo di sognar Che non ti concedono mai Partire Partire senza più remore di tempo E quotidiane avversità Partire Senza pesare il pro e il contro Buttarsi in cerca di un incontro Col grande amore che non hai Partire Scoprire il mondo al fondo All'uomo di cui nessuno parla più Partire E un giorno forse ritornare Per ritrovarsi e raccontare Quello che hai visto Solo tu
Einmal sehen wir uns wieder, und vielleicht schon übers Jahr Einmal sehen wir uns wieder, dann wird alles so wie es war Darum glaub' an unsere Liebe, mag auch noch so viel gescheh'n Denke immer daran: irgendwo, irgendwann, werden wir uns wiedersehen
Und der Sonntag war grau und der Himmel schwer und der Regen schlug aufs Dach Und die Straße entlang bis hinab zum Meer, sah ich dir vom Fenster nach So viel Liebe - vorbei, so viel Träume - vorbei Ich weiß' nicht wo du bist, doch dein letztes Wort klingt in meinem Herzen fort
Einmal sehen wir uns wieder, mmm...
Darum glaub' an unsere Liebe, mag auch noch so viel gescheh'n Denke immer daran: irgendwo, irgendwann, werden wir uns wiedersehen
Partirás Composer(s): Pedro Ruíz Céspedes; Miguel Gallardo Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo
Las flores no tienen precio, ni hay autobuses al sol y no me asusta el desprecio, de una niña de charol Y si no me entiende nadie, ni me quieres de verdad me casaré con el aire, y moriré en soledad Y si no tengo la suerte, de encontrar a mi mitad le seré fiel a la muerte, que en ella habré de parar Partirás, partirás a tu mundo, a tu ciudad partirás, partirás Porque me gusta ser libre, y entregarme sin dudar soy demasiado sensible, para dejarme engañar Partirás, partirás a tu mundo, a tu ciudad partirás, partirás