Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Corazón, corazón de mi vida dile adiós a ese dolor que te traigo con alegría un vallenato con un son que yo no puedo ver tu carita triste te lo ruego, ven a bailar así Y dime entonces que es lo que pasó que fue la cosa que te lastimó
Yo traigo este vallenato por toda la vecindad gran escándalo que me cargo, nadie me puede callar estoy contento mientras yo voy trovando lo que siento, los versos de mi canto Y me detengo para verla a usted para contarle lo que yo me se
Vaya Faena Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
"Vaya carnicería" lo veo muy mal Te juro que en mi vida he visto nada igual es que es muy fuerte, Paco el corte en canal Un poco mas y el tajo pudo ser fatal Pero te lo mereces por corto mental Te haría bien que te pusieras un bozal y ella ¡mejor dejarlo! Sois tal para cual Tu chica es una fiera y tu un irracional. Vaya faena, vaya faena ese guiñapo Ya no entra al trapo Ni sujeto con ballenas Ni amarrado con cadenas Mira que eres bocazas que no se hace así A quien demonios se le ocurre si no a ti soltarle a bocajarro ¡a tu Marivi! Que vas a abandonarla por un travestí surrealismo es esto no lo de Dalí Si en vez de hacérselo a ella me lo haces a mi, te lo aseguro, amigo ¿ves el bisturí? No vuelves en tu zorra vida a hacer pipí Vaya faena, vaya muñeco esto te pasa, ¡menuda guasa! Por entrar a palo seco y montártelo de sueco Ese mariconeo se llama furor Me importa un pito si es la moda en Nueva York Mi nombre es Federico y soy tu doctor Atiéndeme que quien avisa no es traidor vete a las islas griegas con ese señor En ios creo que el capullo ya esta en flor y pasa de tu chica será lo mejor Yo mismo intentare aliviarla en su dolor Vaya faena de alta costura te coso el roto en el escroto Si es que me prometes Que solo la metes en cintura
Maria Magdalena First performance by: Tony Wegas - 1993
Maria Magdalena - Gib Mir Deine Macht für Immer Und Nicht Nur Für Eine Nacht
wie Ein Donner Ohne Warnung, Wie Der Jüngste Tag wie Die Sintflut, Mehr Als Ich Ertrag bist Du Über Mich Gekommen, Hast Mich Überfahr'n hast Mein Herz Im Sturm Genommen, Wie Ein Orkan
himmel Oder Hölle wo Du Herkommst Ist Mir Gleich alles In Dir, Gut Und Böse macht Mich Arm Und Reich
Maria Magdalena - Du Bist Glück Und Leid Maria Magdalena - Schenk' Mir Die Ewigkeit Maria Magdalena - Gib Mir Deine Macht für Immer Und Nicht Nur Für Eine Nacht
deine Augen Schrei'n Nach Liebe sehnsucht Heißt Dein Blick immer Weiter, Niemals Mehr Zurück du Bist Eine Der Sirenen, Die Odysseus Sah ich Bind' Mich Los Und Stell' Mich Der Gefahr
nur Wer Leidet Ist Am Leben wer Nichts Fühlt Ist Tot schmerzen Nehmen, Liebe Geben das Ist Mein Gebot
Maria Magdalena - Du Bist Glück Und Leid Maria Magdalena - Schenk' Mir Die Ewigkeit Maria Magdalena - Gib Mir Deine Macht für Immer Und Nicht Nur Für Eine Nacht
Maria Magdalena - Du Bist Glück Und Leid Maria Magdalena - Schenk' Mir Die Ewigkeit Maria Magdalena - Gib Mir Deine Macht für Immer Und Nicht Nur Für Eine Nacht
Vaya Con Dios (May God Be With You) Composer(s): Larry Russell; Inez James; Buddy Pepper Performer(s): Les Paul & Mary Ford; and various other artists
Now the hacienda's dark, the town is sleeping Now the time has come to part, the time for weeping Vaya Con Dios, my darling May God be with you, my love
Now the village mission bells are softly ringing If you listen with your heart, you'll hear them singing Now the time has come to part, the time for weeping Vaya Con Dios, my darling May God be with you, my love
Wherever you may be, I'll be beside you Although you're many million dreams away Each night I 'll say a pray'r, a pray'r to guide you To hasten every lonely hour of ev'ry lonely day
Now the dawn is breaking through a gray tomorrow But the memories we share are there to borrow Vaya Con Dios, my darling May God be with you, my love
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Spanish version by Nana Mouskouri:
Vaya con dios mi vida Vaya con dios mi amor
Se llegó ya el momento de separarnos En silencio el corazón dice y suspira
Vaya con dios mi vida Vaya con dios mi amor Las campanas de la iglesia suenan tristes Y parece que al sonar también te dicen
Vaya con dios mi vida Vaya con dios mi amor
Adonde vayas tu, yo iré contigo En sueños siempre junto a ti estaré Mi voz escucharás, dulce amor mío Pensando como yo estarás Volvernos siempre a ver
La alborada al despertar feliz te espera Si en tu corazón yo voy a donde quiera
Vaya con dios mi vida Vaya con dios mi amor Vaya con dios mi vida Vaya con dios mi amor
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Italian version by Loredana Bertè; Iva Zanicchi
Hey tu sarai l'oceano ma non piango per te Da un bar di questo atlantico cade l'ultimo re E canta vaya con dios ... A qualcun'altra la racconterai Questo e' un tuono di addio C'e' poca pioggia e non ti bagnerai ... hey Hey tu non c'e' un telefono fra l'america e qui Tu si sei stato l'ultimo a svaligiare i miei si E canta vaya con dios Stelle stan cadendo giu' Circonderanno il mio io Ed io d'amore la mia bocca cuciro' Colpi di fortuna Gli occhi neri qui davanti a me La cena per il cuore Si sta scaldando a un passo dal mio the Canta vaya con dios ... Le chiavi della vita ti rifaro' Avro' un destino piu' mio se Ti fa male lo riscrivero? Hey tu eri astronomico Come tante bugie Ormai tappeto comico Le tue false orchidee E canta vaya con dios ... Le strade sono piene di occhi blu Da un po' di tempo mi spio e Sono dolce come non sei tu Colpi di fortuna Gli occhi neri qui davanti a me Vestiti dalla luna Leggeri come stiamo andando In noi precipitando E canta vaya con dios Peccato sai vorrei ci fossi anche tu In qualche angolo mio Potrei bruciarti e non pensarti piu' E canta vaya con dios Stelle stan cadendo giu' In qualche angolo mio Potrei bruciarti e non pensarti piu' E vivi e vaya con dios ... E canta vaya con dios ...
Son Tornata Da Te (French Version: Je Reviens Te Chercher - 1968) Composer(s): Gilbert Bécaud - Pierre Delanoë - Pallavicini - Dossena Performer(s): Dalida
Son tornata da te Io lo so che aspettavi me Che non era possibile Stare più separati cosi Son tornata da te Io non sono cambiata sai E d'altronde io vedo che Ora sei come prima anche tu
Ma perchè ci siam fatti la guerra Ma perchè ci siam divisi ma perchè Chi ha perduto non lo sai Non ci troviamo altro che Le mani nude io e te E la pace ormai So che tu farai con me
Son tornata da te Son piu ricca di un tempo che Se n'è andato lasciandomi I sorrisi e le lacrime sue Son tornata son qui Io mi sento ridicola Sono io sto guardandoti Un taxi è già qui è per noi
Va-T'En Composer(s): Charles Aznavour; Michel Legrand Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Pour m'éviter qu'un jour par l'âge Et par la gangrène du temps Tu découvres sur mon visage Les dégâts causés par les ans Va-t'en, va-t'en, va-t'en
Avant de constater, lucide Les signes flagrants du décours Et que tes désirent se suicident Sur les cendres de notre amour Va-t'en, va-t'en Je t'en prie mon amour, va-t'en
Je t'aime, je t'aime et le jure Sur tous les dieux, sur toi, sur moi Et je veux que tu gardes pure Et belle mon image en toi
Aussi pars avant le mensonge Avant que de faire semblant Pour me retrouver dans tes songes Sans ride et sans un cheveu blanc Va-t'en, va-t'en Je t'en prie mon amour, va-t'en
Avant de me voir pitoyable Parce que malgré mes efforts Confronté à l'irrémédiable L'amour seul n'est plus assez fort Va-t'en, va-t'en, va-t'en
Avant que mon cur se consume Dans le doute et la jalousie Et que nos rapports se résument Qu'à dormir dans un même lit Va-t'en, va-t'en Je t'en prie mon amour, va-t'en
J'ai peur, j'ai peur car je t'adore Tu es tout ce qui fait ma vie Aujourd'hui je suis fort encore Mais dans dix ans ou vingt ans d'ici
Pour ne pas me voir au régime Surveillant ma ligne et mon teint Et dérisoirement victime Du miroir et du chirurgien
Pour éviter ces heures noires Que nous vivons en vieillissant Pour me garder dans ta mémoire Jeune et fier immuablement Protégé des griffes du temps Comme la Belle au bois dormant Va-t'en, va-t'en Je t'en prie mon amour, va-t'en
Son Of Your Father Composer(s): Elton John - Bernie Taupin Performer(s): Elton John; Mike Harrison; Spooky Tooth
I'll catch the tramline in the morning With your leave Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he stumbled out the shed
Then blind Joseph came towards him With a shotgun in his arms He said you'll pay me twenty dollars Before you leave my farm
Van Bushell saw the hook Which replaced Joseph's hand He said now calm you down my brother Let's discuss this man to man
It's no good you getting angry We must try to act our age You're pursuing your convictions Like some hermit in a cage
You're the son of your father Try a little bit harder Do for me as he would do for you With blood and water bricks and mortar He built for you a home You're the son of your father So treat me as your own
Well slowly Joseph well he lowered the rifle And he emptied out the shells Van Bushell he came towards him He shook his arm and wished him well
He said now hey blind man that is fine But I sure can't waste my time So move aside and let me go my way I've got a train to ride
Well Joseph turned around His grin was now a frown He said let me just refresh your mind Your manners boy seem hard to find
Well there's two men lying dead as nails On an East Virginia farm For charity's an argument That only leads to harm
So be careful when they're kind to you Don't you end up in the dirt Just remember what I'm saying to you And you likely won't get hurt
Vasectomy Composer(s): Larry Heagle Performer(s): The Limeliters
Well, I went to see my Doctor I said, "Doc, I can't pay my bills! The rent's all spent The truck's got a dent And I think I'm gettin' the chills From being forced to sleep alone You see this house just ain't no home I can't afford no kids My life is on the skids 'Cause my woman says "Leave me alone Unless you get a vasectomy! You ought to get a vasectomy! Just one little male alteration Can keep us from another altercation! Get a vasectomy! You ought to get a vasectomy! Oh what a vas deferens there could be!"
Well, the next thing I know I'm laying on a table With a light shinin' in my eyes! They strapped my wrists They strapped my ankles And they double-strapped my thighs!
The nurses were a gigglin' And I was a wigglin' Most uncomfortably When the Doc walked in With a perverted grin And here's what he said to me
"It only hurts For a little while That's what they tell me That's what they say!"
Oooeeeiy! Ooooh! Aiiiy Oh!
Well, it's two weeks later And I feel a little better My mind is more at ease The rent's still spent The truck's got a dent But my woman's no longer a tease!
And even down at the office There is a lot more interest in me The girls all grin when I walk in! And brother, they mean to please A man with a vasectomy You ought to get a vasectomy! Like a sun-kissed orange I've been squeezed 'Cause its all juice and there's no seed!
Well, a vasectomy! You ought to get a vasectomy! Oh what a vas deferens! It's beginnin' to make a little sense! Oh what a vas deferens there could...'
Here is the part that I like the most, It takes the danger out of bein' close!
Oh what a vas deferens there could..
They snip those little suckers right in two And clamp 'em of with super-glue!
This Time Composer(s): William Mangion First performance by: William Mangion - 1993
Oo baby, when I'm alone with you, you show your love for me I beleived that our love was for real, but I knew it was too good to be true
Oh baby, baby, when I found out that you were foolin' around with my heart It hurt so much, pain unexplained How could you do it? - I thought I found love
This time I'm gonna stand on my own I said, now, baby, this time I won't be missin' you at all No, no, now, baby, this time I'll be strong, I won't fall in love again
You thought I was usin' your love, wastin' all your time, that's where you were wrong Oh baby, baby, when I found out that you went wrong with foolin' around with my little heart It hurt so much, pain unexplained How could you do it when I thought I found love?
This time I'm gonna stand on my own Said, now, baby, this time I won't be missin' you at all No, no, now, baby, baby, I'll be strong, I'll be strong, yeah (This time) This time I won't be needin' your lovin' for me, baby Baby, babe, baby, I'm gettin' by This time I'll be strong, I won't fall in love again
Vas A Perder Tu Amor Composer(s): Miguel Mateos Performer(s): Miguel Mateos
Bailamos hasta el amanecer no nos podíamos despegar todos decían que éramos uno solo decime nena donde se fue todo Reíamos hasta enloquecer y nos burlábamos del dolor la vida era hoy nunca mañana así aprendimos que era la felicidad
Todo el mundo me lo dice vas a perder tu amor por las calles me lo gritan vas a perder tu amor
Eras como un cable de tensión enroscado con mi corazón éramos como dos perros calientes y nos gustaba que nos mirara la gente Estoy seguro que volverás esperaré un poco más para sacar la basura bajo la alfombra solo un poco más
Todo el mundo me lo dice vas a perder tu amor en las calles y en los subtes vas a perder tu amor Todo el mundo me lo grita vas a perder tu amor Todo el mundo me lo dice vas a perder tu amor
Vart Skall Min Kärlek Föra? English Title: Where Will My Love Lead? Original Version: I Don't Know How To Love Him Composer(s): Andrew Lloyd Webber; Tim Rice; Bengt Hallqvist Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog
Vart skall min kärlek föra? Säg vad kan jag väl göra? Kan jag nå hans hjärta då? När han såg på mig blev allt förbytt Jag är ej längre jag
Jag vet ej vad som hänt mig Så har jag aldrig känt mig Han en man, bland andra män Jag kan få så många män jag vill Så vad betyder han, en vanlig man?
Ska jag viska ömt? Ska jag skrika ut Att jag aldrig känt Något som förut? Har jag lärt mig älska nu? Har det hänt till slut?
Är det inte ganska löjligt? Har får mig att tappa sansen Jag som jämt flöt ovanpå Så hård jag var mot varje karl Plötsligt vet jag ej Han skrämmer mig
Säg, har jag lärt mig älska nu? Har det hänt till slut?
Men jag skulle inte tåla Att han sa han höll av mig Då blev jag rädd, förfärligt rädd Jag flydde då från honom, åh! Jag skulle dö av skam Han skrämmer mig Jag längtar så Jag älskar så
Son Of Suzy Creamcheese Composer(s): Frank Zappa Performer(s): The Mothers of Invention
Suzy Creamcheese, Oh, mama, now What's got into ya?
Suzy you were such a sweetie Yeah, yeah, yeah Once you were my one and only Yeah, yeah, yeah Blow your mind on too much Kool-aid Yeah, yeah, yeah Took my stash and left me lonely Yeah, yeah, yeah
Suzy Creamcheese, Oh, baby, now What's got into ya? Suzy Creamcheese, Oh, mama, now What's got into ya?
Got to find my Suzy Creamcheese Yeah, yeah, yeah Think I'll go and start my car Yeah, yeah, yeah Really dig her, she's so freaky Yeah, yeah, yeah Heard *The Heat* knows where you are Yeah, yeah, yeah
Suzy Creamcheese, Oh, baby, now What's got into ya? Suzy Creamcheese, Oh, mama, now What's got into ya?
Cruised the Strip and went to Canter's Yeah, yeah, yeah Suzy Creamcheese, please come home Yeah, yeah, yeah Vito said she split for Berkeley Yeah, yeah, yeah Protest-marching Styrofoam Yeah, yeah, yeah
Suzy Creamcheese, Oh, baby, now What's got into ya? Suzy Creamcheese, Oh, mama, now What's got into ya?
Varsity Drag Composer(s): Buddy De Sylva; Lew Brown; Ray Henderson Performer(s): June Allyson; and various other artists
We've always thought Knowledge is naught We should be taught to dance Right here at Tate we're up to date We teach a great new dance don't think that I brag I speak of the drag Why should a sheikh learn how to speak Latin and Greek badly? Give him a neat Motto complete Say it with feet gladly! First lesson right now You'll love it and how you'll love it Here is the drag, see how it goes Down on the heels, up on the toes That's the way to do the Varsity Drag Do-dee-odle-oh-do! Hotter than hot, newer than new Meaner than mean, bluer than blue, Gets as much applause as waving the flag! You can pass many a class Whether you're dumb or wise If you'll all answer the call when your professor cries "Everybody down on the heels, up on the toes Stay after school and learn how it goes Everybody do the varsity drag!"
Varning Pa Stan Composer(s): Magnus Uggla Performer(s): Snacket Efteråt
Varning på stan för nu kommer vi som hållit i gång hela dan vi ska supa och slås och ragga brudar förstås då ere draget i stan och vi e fulla som fan wov wov wov wov vi kommer in på ett hak å jag går fram till en biff å säger vill du va med mej hon vänder sej bort ,jag skyndar snabbt å ragga upp en annan tjej jag älskar dej vill du va med mej
ja sa kom kom kom häng me hem till mej vi pratas å kramas dricker te hos mej hon hängde me upp hem till mej å sen vare tack å hej,,,,,,,,,,,nästa tjej
Lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go ner på stan..................... Lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go ner på stan å i stan så ger vi järnet å vi bangar inte för nåt att ragga brudar har för oss blivit en sport
å jag vaknar på morrn å liket e kvar hon ligger breve jag drar den där om squash det går hon på förstås så e jag av me skatan breve då ere bara huvet kvar som dundrar som fan jag pinglar upp Jerry å tjena hur e läget hur var det i går kväll jo jag fick tag i en biff hon va fin som fan hon va fotomodell hur fick du hem na till dej, det var en lätt grej
ja sa kom kom kom häng me hem till mej vi pratas å kramas dricker te hos mej hon hängde me upp hem till mej å sen vare tack å hej,,,,,,, ja tänker aldrig gifta mej
Lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go ner på stan Lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go ner på stan å i stan så ger vi järnet å vi bangar inte för nåt att ragga brudar har för oss blivit en sport
Son Of My Father Composer(s): Giorgio Moroder - Michael Holm - Pete Bellotte Performer(s): Giorgio Moroder - 1971
Titles In Other Languages: 1971 - Nachts Scheint Die Sonne 1972 - Tu Sei Mio Padre
Mama said to me we gotta have your life run right Off you got to school where you can learn the rules there right Be just like your dad lad Follow in the same tradition Never go astray and stay an honest lovin' son
Son of my father Moulded, I was folded, I was preform-packed Son of my father Commanded, I was branded in a plastic vac' Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts
Tried to keep me in but I jumped out of my skin in time I saw through the lies and read the alibi signs So I left my home I'm really on my own at last Left the trodden path and separated from the past
Son of my father Changing, rearranging into someone new Son of my father Collecting and selecting independant views Knowing and I'm showing that a change is due.
Son of my father moulded, I was folded, I was preform-packed Son of my father Commanded, I was branded in a plastic vac' Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts
