Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Run Away Composer(s): Anton Ragoza - Sergey Stepanov - Alina Galetskaya First performance by: Sunstroke Project & Olia Tira - 2010
Oh... forget, let me breathe, let me live Just run away from my mind Oh... forgive, I don't need, I won't breathe Just get away from my life
You've lost one and all, so fly away Over the clouds, under the sky Never come back and run away With all your might, give up you
I don't believe anymore your shallow heart I know that it's you who chose to play this trick I'll never forgive you, not for anything And now you are left with nothing
Oh... forget, let me breathe, let me live Just run away from my mind Oh... forgive, I don't need, I won't breathe Just get away from my life
Oh... forget, let me breathe, let me live Just run away from my mind Oh... forgive, I don't need, I won't breathe Just get away from my life
There's no other time to making happiness You have mistaken We have no progressive future I know your lying nature
There's no other time to making happiness You have mistaken We have no progressive future I know your lying nature
Oh... forget, let me breathe, let me live Just run away from my mind Oh... forgive, I don't need, I won't breathe Just get away from my life
Oh... forget, let me breathe, let me live Just run away from my mind Oh... forgive, I don't need, I won't breathe Just get away from my life
Y'Avait Du Soleil Composer(s): Jean Lenoir Performer(s): Edith Piaf
Dans tout le raffut des musiques Des pianos mécaniques Des manèges électriques Un jour, à la fête de Saint-Cloud Dans un tir, je vois un grand type Avec toute une équipe Pan, l'uf et pan, la pipe Et la fille faisait mouche à tout coup Tout autour, on s'marrait Et comme j'étais tout près Il m'a offert du nougat, du surpain Du premier coup on était deux copains
Y avait du soleil ce jour-là Je revois tout ça, c'est loin déjà Mais ça me tourne encore la tête Il riait, même sortant de la fête Un p'tit porto, deux doigts d'écho Demain on se reverra coco... Je voulais pas tomber dans ses bras Oui, mais voilà... Y avait du soleil, ce jour-là...
Je revois nos balades de première Sur ma moto, pépère Lui devant, moi derrière Comme ça gazait, la joie au cur Surtout notre premier dimanche Arrêtés sous les branches Il avait carte blanche Pour me donner tous les bonheurs Le plafond, c'était le ciel Alors, tout naturel' Dans l'herbe tendre on a cueilli d'abord Des fleurs, et puis l'amour encore, encore...
Y avait du soleil, ce jour-là Et les lilas, je revois tout ça Comme il riait sur l'herbe épaisse Même son rire c'était une caresse Ça chantait partout dans les nids Moi je soupirais : "C'est le paradis Dis-moi que jamais on ne se quittera... Tant que tu voudras..." Y avait du soleil, ce jour-là...
La-la-la... Dis-moi que jamais on ne se quittera... Tant que tu voudras... Y avait du soleil, ce jour-là...
Stormy Horizons Composer(s): Frank Iris - Ira Louvin Performer(s): Jim & Jesse; Donnie "Dobro" Scott
I scarcely hear the wild wind's cry or feel its sudden blast A greater storm just swept my world apart Today you're with someday new my hopes are gone at last There's stormy horizons in my heart
Rain swept and tattered like the rose in the wind Stormy horizons without and within You were all that mattered but you wanted to be free Now stormy horizons wait for me
Of things as fragile and as sweet as roses dreams are made And dreams we had you held so carelessly They fell like petals round my feet I saw my rainbow fade Now stormy horizons wait for me
Y'Avait Donc Pas De Quoi Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Je suis sorti pour aller nulle part Et le plus fort c'est que je suis allé Je n'y ai rencontré personne Alors bien sur il ne m'est rien arrivé C'était un jour sans soleil ni brouillard Je n'étais pas triste et n'étais pas gai Les rues n'étaient pas monotones Et rien n'était particulier
Y'avait donc pas de quoi Pas de quoi En faire une chanson Mais j'avais rien à faire
Alors j'en ai fait une, ai fait une Ai fait une Et ça vaut bien mieux dans le fond Que de faire la guerre
Personne ne m'a offert un pont d'or Je n'ai pas non plus rencontrer l'amour Je ne me sentais pas malade C'était un jour, comme un million d'autres jours Je n'ai pas bu à en être ivre-mort Aucun malheur n'est venu me frapper J'ai fait une simple balade Sans aucune arrière-pensée
Y'avait donc pas de quoi Pas de quoi En faire une chanson Mais j'avais rien à faire Alors j'en ai fait une, ai fait une Ai fait une Et ça vaut bien mieux dans le fond Que de faire la guerre
Sans trop savoir ni pourquoi ni comment Tandis que la nuit remplaçait le jour Mes pieds ont emprunté de même Tout benoîtement le chemin du retour Arrivé chez moi pour trompé le temps Je n'ai rien fait que des ronds de fumée Et comme j'étais sans problème Dans mon lit je me suis coulé
Y'avait donc pas de quoi Pas de quoi En faire une chanson Mais j'avais rien à faire Alors j'en ai fait une, ai fait une Ai fait une Et ça vaut bien mieux dans le fond Que de faire la guerre
My Heart Is Yours Composer(s): Fredrik Kempe - Hanne Margrethe Fredriksen Sørvaag First performance by: Didrik Solli-Tangen - 2010
You are like a sunset behind a mountain somewhere And when I cannot see you, I know you're still there
Because my heart is yours, I'll never leave you Though we are far apart, I'm by your side My love is never gone, I feel it rise again Through it all, now my heart is yours
You say I am the moonlight, I watch you at night And when you cannot see me, I'm still there in the sky
Because my heart is yours, I'll never leave you Though we are far apart, I'm by your side My love is never gone, I feel it rise again Through it all, now my heart is yours
Because my heart is yours, I'll never leave you Though we are far apart, I'm by your side My love is never gone, I feel it rise again Through it all, now my heart is yours
Yann Et Les Dauphins Composer(s): Étienne Roda-Gil; Julien Clerc Performer(s): Julien Clerc
Savez-vous ce que racontent Les dauphins des grandes mers Une histoire de ce monde Mais d'un autre univers Tout près d'un port des Flandres Il y a bien longtemps Yann avait un navire Mais n'avait pas seize ans
{Refrain:} N'est pas pirate qui veut Sur la grande mer du Nord N'est pas heureux qui veut Dans la grande course au trésor
Yann fit son équipage De fuyards encerclés De forbans les plus louches Et de filles damnées Quand ils furent au large Toutes voiles dehors Yann et son équipage Proclamèrent l'Age d'Or
{Refrain}
Sur le pont du navire Toujours il y avait bal On buvait sans être ivre On aimait sans carnaval Vingt vaisseaux de dix empires Coulèrent Yann un soir On entendait claquer des rires Parmi les voiles noires
Avec son équipage Il partit lentement Vers d'autres rivages Chevauchant les grands dauphins blancs C'est l'histoire que racontent Les dauphins à leurs enfants Yann avait un navire Mais n'avait pas seize ans
Algo Pequeñito First performance by: Daniel Diges - 2010
Algo pequeñito, algo chiquitito Una rosa blanca, una caricia, un beso dulce y un perdón Algo pequeñito, algo chiquitito Un gesto tierno, una mirada, un abrazo o una flor
Algo pequeñito, algo chiquitito Un simple te quiero, con dulzura, con cariño y con pasión Es lo que te pido amor, mi vida se derrumba, me partes el corazón Trata pronto de cambiar, el tiempo se termina ahora de verdad
Algo pequeñito Algo chiquitito Cosas simples que ahora no me das Que te pido con locura si no quieres terminar
Algo pequeñito Algo chiquitito En tus manos tienes la ocasión Hoy decides si quererme o romperme el corazón
Algo pequeñito, algo muy bonito Tu pelo al viento que se enreda entre mis manos al calor Has sabido comprender que las pequeñas cosas son las que hacen esto arder Ahora trata de cambiar que el resto de las cosas ya se arreglarán
Algo pequeñito Algo chiquitito Cosas simples que ahora si me das Que te quiero con locura y siempre yo te voy a amar
Algo pequeñito Algo chiquitito En tus manos tienes la ocasión Decidiste tú quererme y no romperme el corazón Y no romperme el corazón
Algo pequeñito Algo chiquitito Cosas simples que ahora no me das Que te pido con locura si no quieres terminar
Algo pequeñito Algo chiquitito En tus manos tienes la ocasión Hoy decides si quererme o romperme el corazón
Farewell and adieu to you Spanish ladies Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Spain For we've received orders to sail from New England And we hope in a short time to see you again
Chorus: We'll rant and we'll roar like true Yankee Whalermen We'll rant and we'll roar on deck and below Until we sight Gayhead off old Martha's Vineyard And straight up the channel to New Bedford we'll go
We hove our our ship to with the wind from the sou'west, boys We hove our our ship to deep soundings to take 'Twas 45 fathoms with light sandy bottom We squared our main yard and up channel did make
Chorus
I went to a dance one night in Tombaz There were plenty of girls there as fine as you wish There was one pretty maiden a chewin' tobacco Just like a young kitten a chewin' fresh fish
Chorus
Then the signal was sent for the grand ship to anchor And all in the downs that night for to lie Let go your shank painter, let go your cat stopper Haul up your clew garnets, let tacks and sheets fly
Chorus
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Alternative Version: Spanish Ladies (aka Farewell And Adieu To You) (Traditional English Shanty)
Farewell and adieu to you fine Spanish ladies Farwell and adieu all you ladies of Spain For we've received orders to sail for old England And perhaps we shall never more see you again
Chorus: We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors We'll range and we'll roam over all the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the Channel of old England From Ushant to Scilly 'tis thirty-five leagues
Then we hove our ship to, with the wind at sou'-west, my boys Then we hove our ship to, for to strike soundings clear Then we filled the main topsail and bore right away, my boys And straight up the Channel of old England did steer
Chorus
So the first land we made it is called the Deadman Next Ram Head off Plymouth, Start, Portland and the Wight We sailed hy Beachy, by Fairly and Dungeness And then bore away for the South Foreland light
Chorus
Now the signal it was made for the Grand Fleet to anchor All on the Downs that night for to meet Then stand by your stoppers, see clear your shank-painters Haul all your clew garnets, stick out tacks and sheets
Chorus
Now let every man drink up his full bottle Let every man drink up his full bowl For we will be jolly and drown melancholy With a health to each jovial and true-hearted soul
Stormy ((Adapted from: Sunny (by Mieko Hirota) - 1965)) Composer(s): Bobby Hebb - Buddy Buie - James Cobb Performer(s): Classics IV - 1969 and multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages: 1966 - Sunny (by Richard Anthony) 1977 - Sunny (by Horst Jankowski)
You were the sunshine, baby, whenever you smiled But I call you Stormy today All of a sudden that ole rain's fallin' down And my world is cloudy and gray You've gone away Oh Stormy, oh Stormy Bring back that sunny day
Yesterday's love was like a warm summer breeze But, like the weather ya changed Now things are dreary, baby And it's windy and cold And I stand alone in the rain Callin' your name Oh Stormy, oh Stormy Bring back that sunny day
Yankee Rose Composer(s): David Lee Roth; Steve Vai Performer(s): David Lee Roth; Enuff Z'nuff
(spoken) What? Well let me roll up onto the sidewalk and take a look Yes! Whoa! She's beautiful! I'm talkin 'bout a Yankee Rose And she looks wild, wild, wild! Are you ready for the new sensation Well here's a shot heard round the world All you backroom boys salute When her flag unfolds Well, guess who's back in circulation Now I don't know what you might have heard But what I need right now's The original good time girl
(chorus) She's a vision form coast to coast (Coast to coast) Sea to shining sea (Sea to shining sea) Hey, sister you're the perfect host (Make a toast) Show me your bright lights And your city lights, all right I'm talkin' about the Yankee Rose (Bright lights) And your city lights, all right I'm talkin' about it
When she walks Watch the sparks go flyin' Firecrackin' on the 4th of July No sad songs tonight Somethings in the air Yeah, the feeling gets you A real state of independence So pretty when her rockets fly Still provin' any night That her flag's still there
(chorus) I'm in love with the Yankee Rose
Oh, she's beatiful, alright Mmm, nothin' like her in the whole world Yeah!
She's right on time I'm on the case Pick up the phone No time to waste She got the beat And there's a little bit Comin' your way
(spoken) Oh, raise 'em up there Let's see who salutes, baby Little bit, little bit, little bit higher Here's the mast, swing 'em from here I wanna get a little bit of apple pie, man
Sunny ((Adapted from: Sunny (by Mieko Hirota) - 1965)) Composer(s): Bobby Hebb - Buddy Buie - James Cobb - Jacques Plante Performer(s): Richard Anthony - 1966
Titles In Other Languages: 1969 - Stormy (by Classics IV) 1977 - Sunny (by Horst Jankowski)
Sunny, ce matin encore c'était l'hiver Sunny, depuis que tu es là le ciel est plus clair Il y a du soleil dans les rues sur les toits Le printemps est revenu avec toi Et je t'aime toujours, mon amour
Sunny, c'est déjà la fin de ma longue nuit Sunny, à nouveau pour moi le soleil luit J'ai eu des mauvais jours dans le vent et la pluie J'avais si peur que tu m'oublies Mais tu m'aimes toujours, mon amour
Sunny, tu m'as ramené tant de soleil Sunny, le ciel est si bleu quand je m'éveille Je me vois déjà aux vacances d'été Les beaux jours durent toute l'année Et je t'aime toujours, mon amour
Sunny, merci pour toutes les choses que je te dois Sunny, pour tout le bonheur d'être avec toi Oh merci pour le regard que tu poses sur moi Et pour les images que j'y vois Et je t'aime toujours, mon amour
Oh ! Sunny, ce matin encore c'était l'hiver Sunny, depuis que tu es là le ciel est plus clair Il y a du soleil dans les rues sur les toits Le printemps est là avec toi Et je t'aime toujours, mon amour
Ya no entiendo nada lo que pasa aquí el planeta está perdiendo la razón a ninguna parte ya me dejan ir todo el mundo dice: yankee go home yankee go home, going home...
No sé por qué creen que tengo mala fe con lo guapo y simpático que soy yo sólo pretendo ser papá Noel traigo cocacolas, tanques y el Playboy yankee go home, going home...
Dicen que me vuelva a donde yo nací que me quede para siempre en Oregón pero a mi me gusta mucho más Madrid porque allí cerquita está mi Torrejón yankee go home, going home...
Sunny - 1965 ((aka Stormy (by Classics IV) - 1969)) Composer(s): Bobby Hebb First release by: Mieko Hirota - 1965 Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages: 1966 - Sunny (by Richard Anthony) 1977 - Sunny (by Horst Jankowski)
Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain The dark days are gone, and the bright days are here My Sunny one shines so sincere Sunny one so true, I love you
Sunny, thank you for the sunshine bouquet Sunny, thank you for the love you brought my way You gave to me your all and all Now I feel ten feet tall Sunny one so true, I love you
Sunny, thank you for the truth you let me see Sunny, thank you for the facts from A to C My life was torn like a wind-blown sand And the rock was formed when you held my hand Sunny one so true, I love you
Sunny, thank you for the smile upon your face Sunny, thank you for the gleam that shows its grace You're my spark of nature's fire You're my sweet complete desire Sunny one so true, I love you
Yankee Doodle Dandy Composer(s): George M. Cohan Performer(s): James Cagney; and various other artists
I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy A Yankee Doodle, do or die A real live nephew of my uncle Sam's Born on the Fourth of July I've got a Yankee Doodle sweetheart She's my Yankee Doodle joy Yankee Doodle came to London Just to ride the ponies I am a Yankee Doodle boy
I'm the kid that's all the candy I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy I'm glad I am So's Uncle Sam I'm a real live Yankee Doodle Made my name and fame and boodle Just like Mister Doodle did By riding on a pony I love to listen to the Dixey strain "I long to see the girl I left behind me" And that ain't a josh She's a Yankee, by gosh Oh, say can you see Anything about a Yankee that's a phoney?
I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy A Yankee Doodle, do or die A real live nephew of my uncle Sam's Born on the Fourth of July I've got a Yankee Doodle sweetheart She's my Yankee Doodle joy Yankee Doodle came to London Just to ride the ponies I am a Yankee Doodle boy
Father's name was Hezikiah Mother's name was Ann Maria Yanks through and through Red, white and blue Father was so Yankee hearted When the Spanish War was started He slipped upon his uniform And hopped up on a pony My mother's mother was a Yankee true My father's father was a Yankee too And that's going some For the Yankees, by gum Oh, say can you see Anything about my pedigree that's phoney?
I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy A Yankee Doodle, do or die A real live nephew of my uncle Sam's Born on the Fourth of July I've got a Yankee Doodle sweetheart She's my Yankee Doodle joy Yankee Doodle came to London, Just to ride the ponies I am a Yankee Doodle boy
Storm In A Teacup (French Version: Dans La Vie Tout S'arrange - 1976) Composer(s): Lynsey De Paul - Ronald Ernest Alfred Roker First release by: The Fortunes - 1972 Covered by multiple other artists
Pitter, patter, pitter, patter
One drop of rain on your window pane Doesn't mean to say there's a thunderstorm coming The rain may fall For an hour or more But it doesn't matter No, it doesn't matter
One gentle breeze blowing softly through the trees Doesn't mean to say there's a hurricane humming So don't start running Every time you hear it coming Cuz it doesn't matter You know it doesn't matter
One little word that you may have overheard Doesn't mean to say that my love for you is dying So don't start crying over second-hand lying Cuz it doesn't matter No, it doesn't matter
It's a storm in a teacup Brewing up double All those tiny little troubles It's a storm in a teacup It really doesn't matter If it pitter, pitter, patters all the day
Yama, Yama, Pretty Mama Composer(s): Richard Berry; Joe Josea Performer(s): Richard Berry; Big Sandy & His Fly-Rite Boys; New York Jimmy & the Jive Five
Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama Yama yama yama yama yama yama Pretty mama you look good to me
Well I got a five foot baby Cutest thing you'll ever see Heart full of lovin' an' it's all for me
Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama Yama yama yama yama yama yama Pretty mama you look good to me
Well all the guys talk about Their girls so fine Wait a minute boy till you see mine
Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama Yama yama yama yama yama yama Pretty mama you look good to me
Well she got a smile Make you do-oo-o anything Sparkle in her eye begats a diamond ring
Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama Yama yama yama yama yama yama Pretty mama you look good to me
[Sax Solo]
She got a smile Make you do-oo-o anything Sparkle in her eye begats a diamond ring
Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama Yama yama yama yama yama yama Pretty mama you look good to me
[Guitar Solo]
Well all the cats talk about Their girls so fine Wait a minute boy till you see mine
Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama Yama yama yama yama yama yama Pretty mama you look good to me
Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama Yama yama yama yama yama yama Pretty mama you look good to me