Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Straighten Up And Fly Right Composer(s): Nat King Cole - Irving Mills First release by: The King Cole Trio - 1943 Covered by multiple other artists
A buzzard took a monkey for a ride in the air The monkey thought that everything was on the square The buzzard tried to throw the monkey off his back But the monkey grabbed his neck and said "Now listen, Jack"
Straighten up and fly right Straighten up and fly right Straighten up and fly right Cool down, papa, don't you blow your top Ain't no use in divin' What's the use in jivin' Straighten up and fly right Cool down, papa, don't you blow your top
The buzzard told the monkey "You are chokin' me Release your hold and I will set you free" The monkey looked the buzzard right dead in the eye and said "Your story's so touchin' but it sounds just like a lie"
Straighten up and fly right Straighten up and stay right Straighten up and fly right Cool down, papa, don't you blow your top
Straighten up and fly right Straighten up and stay right Straighten up and fly right Cool down, papa, don't you blow your top
Yes Sir, I Can Boogie Composer(s): Rolf Soja; Frank Dostal Performer(s): Baccara; and various other artists
Mister, your eyes are full of hesitation Sure makes me wonder, if you know what you're looking for Baby, I want to keep my reputation I'm a sensation, you tried me once, you're back for more Ohh Yes sir I can boogie But I need a certain song I can boogie, boogie boogie All night long Yes sir I can boogie If you stay you can't go wrong I can boogie, boogie boogie All night long
No sir, I don't feel very much like talking No neither walking, you wanna know if I can dance Yes sir, already told you in the first word And in the cold But I will give you one more chance
Ohh Yes sir I can boogie But I need a certain song I can boogie, boogie boogie All night long Yes sir I can boogie If you stay you can't go wrong I can boogie, boogie boogie All night long Yes sir I can boogie If you stay you can't go wrong I can boogie, boogie boogie All night long
We Could Be The Same Composer(s): Ferman Akgül First performance by: maNga - 2010
You could be the one in my dreams You could be much more than you seem Anything I've wanted in life Do you understand what I mean? I can see that this could be fate I can love you more than they hate Doesn't matter who they will blame We can beat them at their own game
I can see it in your eyes It doesn't come as a surprise I've seen you dancing like a star No matter how different we are
For all this time I've been loving you Don't even know your name For just one night, we could be the same No matter what they say
And I feel I'm turning the page And I feel the world is a stage I don't think that drama will stop I don't think they'll give up the rage But I know the world could be great I can love you more than they hate Doesn't matter who they will blame We can beat them at their own game
I can see it in your eyes It doesn't count as a surprise I see you dancing like a star No matter how different we are
For all this time I've been loving you Don't even know your name For just one night, we could be the same No matter what they say
For all this time I've been loving you Don't even know your name For just one night, we could be the same No matter what they say
No matter what they say No matter what they say We could be the same No matter what they say
De temps en temps Comme un enfant Ma pensée te dessine Yerushalaim De loin en loin Tu n' est plus qu' un Rêve qui tombe en ruine Yerushalaim
Tel ces émigrants Dont les yeux brûlants S' ouvrent à l' écho de ton nom D' au-delà des mers Souvent à travers D' hostiles et dures régions J' étais venu Mains vides et pieds nu À toi Yerushalaim
Pour me garder Tu as cloué L' amour dans ma poitrine Yerushalaim Où sont mes joies N' y a-t-il pas De bonheur sans épines? Yerushalaim
Tout s' est acharné Pour nous déchirer Et le brouillard de nos pleures A troublé l' azur Élevant un mur Entre son cur et mon cur Mais j' ai en moi L' espoir toutefois Que l' amour encore Renaisse et vive encore Pour nous à Yerushalaim
Straight From The Shoulder Composer(s): Harry Revel - Mack Gordon Performer(s): Bing Crosby & Kitty Carlisle
I could sing your praises with eloquent phrases Describe you and bribe you with wonderful speeches I could sing your praises with grand repartee But darling I desire to confess my love Express my love, this way
I know the words that I use Are simple and not very smart But what I say, I say to you Straight from the shoulder, right from the heart
Others may sing to spring To them making love is an art But when I sing, I sing to you Straight from the shoulder, right from the heart
Who cares if others may laugh If as a lover Im green Who cares, let them all laugh Long as you know just what I mean
Old as the hills its true To whisper I love you, I do But when I say I love you, I do And when I pray that well never part Its Straight from the shoulder, right from the heart to you
Who cares if others may laugh If as a lover Im green Who cares, let them all laugh Long as you know just what I mean
Old as the hills its true To whisper I love you, I do But when I say I love you, I do And when I pray that well never part Its straight from the shoulder, right from the heart to you
Yer Blues Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney Performer(s): The Beatles
Yes I'm lonely wanna die Yes I'm lonely wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why
In the morning wanna die In the evening wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why
My mother was of the sky My father was of the earth But I am of the universe And you know what it's worth I'm lonely wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why
The eagle picks my eye The worm he licks my bones I feel so suicidal Just like Dylan's Mr. Jones Lonely wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why
Black cloud crossed my mind Blue mist round my soul Feel so suicidal Even hate my rock and roll Wanna die yeah wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why
Shine Composer(s): Hanne Margrethe Fredriksen Sørvaag - Harry Sommerdahl - Christian Leuzz First performance by: Sofia Nizharadze - 2010
Who can ever tell the colour of a soul And the memories we keep from long ago? Do we ever really know each other's past?
You can't go back to before But tomorrow will bring even more
Like the tide's gonna turn You will know when it's cold You're on your own, but you're never alone Shine, shine, like the stars in the sky Wipe your dust off your love, let it shine
So when nothing's ever really carved in stone Remember that your heart is holding on And when every second melts up in the past Don't be afraid it will end Only fear that it never began
Like the tide's gonna turn You will know when it's cold You're on your own, but you're never alone Shine, shine, like the stars in the sky Wipe your dust off your love, let it shine
You can't go back to before But tomorrow will bring even more
Like the tide's gonna turn You will know when it's cold You're on your own, but you're never alone Shine, shine, like the stars in the sky Let it shine
Y'En A Qui Font Ça Composer(s): N. Chiboust; M. Teze Performer(s): Sacha Distel
Y'en a qui pourraient Mais qui n'ont jamais fait ça Y'en a qui voudraient et qui ne pensent qu'à ça Y'en a qui essaient et qui n'y arrivent pas D'autres qui font ça parfois plusieurs fois Et puis, et puis
Y'en a qui s'en foutent, Qui font ça n'importe comment Y'en a qui sans doute Ne font ça que le Jour de l'an Y'en a que ça dégoûte Et y'en a qui font semblant D'autres qui s'arrêtent en route En baillant
C'est pourtant facile C'est pourtant facile C'est pourtant facile De la la la la
Y'en a qui font ça En veste de pyjama Y'en a qui font ça En rentrant du cinéma Y'en a qui font ça Dans des endroits faits pour ça D'autres qui font ça tout seul Pourquoi pas Et puis, et puis
Y a les amateurs Qui font ça maladroitement Y a les professeurs Qui font ça scientifiquement Y a les fonctionnaires Les docteurs, les présidents Et il y a, il y a bien sûr Tous les gens
Qui trouvent ça facile Qui trouvent ça facile Qui trouvent ça facile De danser l'tango
Straight For The Heart Composer(s): David Paich - Joseph Williams Performer(s): Toto
Boy meets girl on the playground of life Falls in love for the very first time Late at night he sees her alone, but she's the type that can never be owned
He can't get her off his mind, but she knows he'll get over her in time And the world goes round and round
She goes straight for the heart, she serves it sweet and cold But she goes straight for the heart It's just the only thing that she's ever known
Boy sees girl on the poor side of town A city princess with her very own crown He's too young to be taking such a chance 'Cause she walks the streets in the name of romance
Everywhere she goes he's there and she knows, he's just another fool who cares And the world goes round and round
She goes straight for the heart, she serves it sweet and cold But she goes straight for the heart It's just the only thing that she's ever known
Everywhere she goes he's there and she knows, he's just another fool who cares And the world goes round and round
She goes straight for the heart, she serves it sweet and cold But she goes straight for the heart
'Cause that's the only thing that she's ever known 'Cause that's the only thing that she's ever known 'Cause that's the only thing that she's ever known 'Cause that's the only thing that she's ever known
Yellow Van Composer(s): Ron Dante; Gene Allan Performer(s): Ronnie & The Dirt Riders
Pack a bag baby Won't you come along We'll be sittin' pretty mama Nothin' can go wrong The sun is comin' up And we got miles to go
Well, I'm a gonna show you just how good it feels When we're movin' it out in a home on wheels 'Cause there's no place like home In a yellow van
Yellow van... yellow van... yellow vaaaan... Moving down the highway Cruising 'cross the USA Yellow vaaaan, yellow vaaaan Oh, move out, move out with me in my yellow van
Well it's beat up, faded, and it ain't brand new But when you're riding high There's nothing it can't do The open road's ahead We'll leave the past behind
Got a fab (?)quad system And it's dynamite Got a mattress in the back Where we can spend the night Cause home ain't nothin' like Livin' in a yellow van
Yellow van... yellow van... yellow vaaan... Moving down the highway Cruising 'cross the USA Yellow vaaaan, yellow vaaaan Oh, move out, move out with me in my yellow van
Bowm-de-do-be-do-wow Why don't we move out Bowm-de-do-be-do-wow Why don't we,, move out Bowm-de-do-be-do-wow Why don't we...move out Why don't you ride with me
Yellow vaaaan... yellow vaaaan... yellow vaaaan... Moving down the highway Cruisin' 'cross the USA Yellow van, yellow van Oh, Move out, move out with me in my yellow Move out, move out with me in my yellow Move out, move out with meee..
Move out, move out with me.. in my yellow Move out, move out with me.. in my yellow Move out, move out with me.. in my yellow
That Sounds Good To Me Composer(s): Pete Waterman - Mike Stock First performance by: Josh - 2010
How do I begin to imagine all the happy faces I'd like to see? The final destination, with sounds of celebration If I could find the opportunity
So I wonder, who can I turn to? Who can make these wishes and dreams come true? And with you there beside me And loving hands to guide me Anything is possible to do
So if you bring the sunshine I'll bring the good times Just add your laughter It's happy ever after I don't know 'bout you But that sounds good to me
I can feel it coming together All the loving working so very well There's nothing left to do now Gonna see it through now And we can let the future write itself
Baby, if you bring the sunshine I'll bring the good times Just add your laughter It's happy ever after I don't know 'bout you But that sounds good to me Oh...
(So if you bring the sunshine) You bring the sunshine (I'll bring the good times) I'll bring the good times Just add your laughter Happy ever after I don't know 'bout you (Sounds good to me) I don't know 'bout you I don't know 'bout you But that sounds good to me Oh... that sounds good to me
Yellow Submarine
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney
First release by: The Beatles - 1966
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1966 - Le Sous-Marin Vert (by Les Compagnons de la Chanson)
1966 - Un Petit Sous Marin Jaune (by Les Baronets)
1966 - Yellow Submarine (German Version) (by Bill Ramsey)
1966 - En U-Båd Der Er Gul (by Otto Brandenburg, Dario Campeotto, Bjørn)
1969 - Yellow Submarine (Italian Version) (by Nada)
In the town where I was born Lived a man who sailed to sea And he told us of his life In the land of submarines So we sailed up to the sun Till we found the sea of green And we lived beneath the waves In our yellow submarine
We all live in our yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in our yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
And our friends are all on board Many more of them live next door And the band begins to play
We all live in our yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in our yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
As we live a life of ease Everyone of us has all we need Sky of blue and sea of green In our yellow submarine
We all live in our yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in our yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in our yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in our yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
Straight Down The Middle Composer(s): Sammy Cahn - Jimmy Van Heusen Performer(s): Bing Crosby; Ray Reach
Fore!
Straight down the middle It went straight down the middle Then it started to hook just a wee, wee bit And that's when my caddie lost sight of it That little white pellet has never been found to this day But it went straight down the middle like they say
Whack down the fairway It went smack down the fairway Then it started to slice just a smidge off line It headed for two but it bounced off nine My caddie says long as you're still in the state you're okay Yes, it went straight down the middle quite a way
The sun was never brighter The greens were never greener And I was never keener to play
I heard it came down the middle It went zing down the middle Oh, the life of a golfer is not all gloom There's always the lies in the locker room And I'm in my glory when wrapped in a towel I say That it went straight down the middle today
Oh, the life of a golfer is not all gloom Though they charge just for listenin' in the locker room But I'm in my glory when wrapped in a towel I say That it went straight down the middle Where it wound up is a riddle But it went straight down the middle far away
Yellow Rose Of Texas Composer(s): Don George Performer(s): Mitch Miller; and various other artists
There's a yellow rose of Texas That I am going to see No other fellow knows her No other, only me She cried so when I left her It like to break my heart And if I ever find her We never more will part
She's the sweetest rose of color A fellow ever knew Her eyes are bright as di'monds They sparkle like the dew You may talk about your dearest May and sing of Rosa Lee But the Yellow Rose of Texas Beats the belles of Tennessee
Oh, now I'm going to find her For my heart is full of woe And we'll sing the song together That we sung long ago We'll play the bajo gaily and we'll sing the songs of yore And the Yellow Rose of Texas Shall be mine forevermore
Opa First performance by: George Alkaios & Friends - 2010
Aaa Opa! Opa! Opa! Aaa
Ekapsa to htes (oh) nihtes mou palies (oh) Thipsala oi anaminseis eginan ki aftes Lipes kai fones (oh) adikes efhes (oh) Ki afisa se mia gonia anoihtes pliyes
Ekapsa to htes (oh) nihtes mou palies (oh) Oneira kai efialtes rihno stis foties Dakria kafta (oh) psemata polla (oh) Miazoun san vouvi tainia pou den vlepo pia
Aaa Opa!
Vazo mia fotia (hey!) Sola ta palia (hey!) Ola tha ta allakso (opa!) Kai tha to fonakso (opa!) Perasmena ksehasmena ki ola ap tin arhi ksana (opa!)
Vazo mia fotia (hey!) Sola ta palia (hey!) Ola tha ta allakso (opa!) Kai tha to fonakso (opa!) Perasmena ksehasmena ki ola ap tin arhi ksana (opa!)
Ekapsa to htes (oh) nihtes mou palies (oh) Ki apo to miden arhizo oso ki an den thes Dakria kafta (oh) psemata polla (oh) Plirosa osa hrostousa kai ta daneika
Aaa Opa!
Vazo mia fotia (hey!) Sola ta palia (hey!) Ola tha ta allakso (opa!) Kai tha to fonakso (opa!) Perasmena ksehasmena ki ola ap tin arhi ksana (opa!)
Everybody say! Opa!
Aaa Opa!
Vazo mia fotia (hey!) Sola ta palia (hey!) Ola tha ta allakso (opa!) Kai tha to fonakso (opa!) Perasmena ksehasmena ki ola ap tin arhi ksana (opa!)
Vazo mia fotia (hey!) Sola ta palia (hey!) Ola tha ta allakso (opa!) Kai tha to fonakso (opa!) Perasmena ksehasmena ki ola ap tin arhi ksana (opa!)
Yellow River
((French Version: L'Amérique (by Joe Dassin) - 1970))
Composer(s): Jeffrey Christie
First recording/First release by: The Tremeloes - 1969/1985
Covered by multiple other artists
So long, boy, you can take my place I got my papers, I got my pay So pack my bags and I'll be on my way ... to Yellow River
Put my gun down, the war is won Fill my glass high, the time has come I'm going back to the place that I love ... Yellow River
Yellow River, Yellow River ... is in my mind and in my eyes Yellow River, Yellow River ... is in my blood, it's the place that I love
Got no time for explanations, got no time to lose Tomorrow night you'll find me sleeping underneath the moon And Yellow River
Cannon fire lingers in my mind I'm so glad I'm still alive And I've been gone for such a long time ... from Yellow River
I remember the nights were cool I can still see the water pool And I remember the girl that I knew ... from Yellow River
Strada Facendo Composer(s): Claudio Baglioni First release by: Claudio Baglioni - 1981
Io ed i miei occhi scuri siamo diventati grandi insieme con l'anima smaniosa a chiedere di un posto che non c'è tra mille mattini freschi di bicletta, mille e più tramonti dietro i fili del tram ed una fame di sorrisi e braccia intorno a me...
Io e i miei cassetti di ricordi e di indirizzi che ho perduto ho visto visi e voci di chi ho amato prima o poi andar via e ho respirato un mare sconosciuto nelle ore larghe e vuote di un'estate di città accanto alla mia ombra nuda di malinconia...
Io e le mie tante sere chiuse, come chiudere un ombrello col viso sopra il petto a leggermi i dolori ed i miei guai ho camminato quelle vie che curvano seguendo il vento e dentro un senso di inutilità e fragile e violento mi son detto tu vedrai...vedrai...vedrai..
Strada facendo vedrai che non sei più da solo strada facendo, troverai un gancio in mezzo al cielo e sentirai la strada far battere il tuo cuore... vedrai più amore....vedrai!
Io troppo piccolo fra tutta questa che c'è al mondo io che ho sognato sopra un treno che non è partito mai e ho corso in mezzo a prati bianchi di luna per strappare ancora un giorno alla mia ingenuità e giovane e invecchiato mi son detto tu vedrai,vedrai..vedrai..
...Strada facendo, vedrai, che non sei più da solo strada facendo, troverai, anche tu un gancio in mezzo al cielo, e sentirai la strada far battere il tuo cuore, vedrai più amore, vedrai...
E una canzone e neanche questa potrà mai cambiar la vita ma che cos'è che mi fa andare avanti e dire che non è finita...cos'è che mi spezza il cuore tra canzoni e amore e che mi fa cantare e amare sempre più perché domani sia migliore, perché domani tu...
Yellow Pearl Composer(s): Phil Lynott; Midge Ure Performer(s): Phil Lynott; Grand Slam; Thin Lizzy; Ultravox; Midge Ure
"We all must beware of the yellow pearl"
The Yellow Pearl control, attack, attack, attack, attack Yellow Pearl It is foolish to venture into strange enchanted places If they aren't the places you want to be
Attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack Is what we lack
We will arise We will control We will command We will patrol
It is foolish under the guise of love and liberty That we should capitalize and rob and fell The poor for the socialistic tree
We will arise We will control Attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack Is what we lack That's what you lack
We shall arise They will arise We shall control They will control We shall command They will command We shall patrol They will patrol
We must fight back We will arise They will arise We will control
We are now living in a situation Where that self same situation depends on the Yellow Pearl Attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack Is what we lack We will arise They will arise We will control They will control We will command They shall command We will patrol They will patrol Arise Yellow Pearl's upon us now We must fight back
We will arise They will arise We will control Attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack
Is what we lack Is what we lack Don't trust in Liberty To save your soul It is genocide to let liberty lose control Control We must decide Control We the Yellow Pearl we will control
It's For You Composer(s): Lina Eriksson - Jonas Gladnikoff - Marten Eriksson - Niall Mooney First performance by: Niamh Kavanagh - 2010
Look into these eyes, hold onto these hands, believe in this heartbeat Though you're afraid that I might break, just hold on Shadows only haunt you when darkness crowds your heart So let the light of my love shine bright
When I cry, it's for the lonely When I pray, it's for the lost and stray When I love like there's no tomorrow No more words to say, it's for you
Look straight ahead, hold onto your dreams, believe in this magic Open your eyes, open your mind and it's there Shadows only haunt you when darkness crowds your heart So let the light of my love shine bright
When I cry, it's for the lonely When I pray, it's for the lost and stray When I love like there's no tomorrow No more words to say...
When shadows haunt you and darkness crowds your heart Let the light of my love shine bright
When I cry, it's for the lonely When I pray, it's for the lost and stray When I love like there's no tomorrow No more words to say, it's for you (It's for you) It's for you
Yellow Moon Composer(s): Aaron Neville; Joel Neville Performer(s): The Neville Brothers; Beau Jocque & The Zydeco Hi-Rollers; Tom Lepson
Yellow moon, yellow moon why you keep peeping in my window? Do you know something I don't know? Did you see my baby walking down the railroad tracks? You can tell me if the girls ever coming back
Is she hid out with another or is she trying to get back home? Is she wrapped up in some other's arms? Or is the girl somewhere all alone? Can you see if she is missing me, or is she having a real good time? Has she forgotten all about or is the girl still mine all mine?
Chorus: With your eye so big a shiney You can see the whole damn land Yellow moon can you tell me If the girl's with another man?
Refrain: Oh yellow moon have you seen that creole woman You can tell me Now ain't you a friend of mine