Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Waar kan je liggen in het zand totdat je hele lijf verbrandt Waar kan je zuipen als een beest, waar vind je vrienden voor elk feest Waar kan je zwemmen als een rat, waar word je zelfs van binnen nat Dat is aan de rand van Nederland Dat is aan ons onvolprezen strand Daar kan je vrijen met je vrouw, wat nergens anders mogen zou Terwijl je kalm je krantje leest, je handen strelend om haar leest Daar speel je poker met een vriend totdat ie van ellende grient Daar springt de Randstad uit de band, dat is aan ons onvolprezen strand Je gaat er op de brommer heen en ligt dan plat to kwart voor een Dan ga je kijken naar een vrouw die je wel graag versieren zou Dan krijg je ruzie met haar man die heel toevallig boksen kan En met je tanden in je hand sjok je weer verder over 't strand Dan ga je even naar een tent en als je aangeschoten bent Dan loop je met een vriendenschaar een eindje langs de boulevard Dan komt er iemand op 't idee om te gaan zwemmen in de zee En gans door kwallen overmand ren je weer terug over het strand Maar 's middags om een uur of vier dan komt het toppunt van vertier Dan komt een vriend die auto rijdt eens kijken voor de aardigheid Dan ga je even met 'm mee een eindje rijen langs de zee Hij rijdt wel 100 met e'e'n hand en wuift met d'ander naar het strand Dan scheur je zingend langs de straat en vindt dat alles prachtig gaat Je trekt je hals eenvoudig krom, je kijkt naar alle meisjes om En vaders auto wordt vermoord, vakkundig in een boom geboord Dan sta je morgen in de krant en word beroemd op 't hele strand En 's avonds op het stille strand dan is er weer iets aan de hand Dan komt er een geweldig feest zoals er nooit een is geweest Dan wordt het strandvuur opgestookt waarop men lekker worstjes kookt En met transistors in de hand trekt heel de troep weer naar het strand De ene komt met flessen wijn, die smaakt verdacht veel naar azijn De tweede komt met z'n vriendin, die pikt de derde dan weer in De vierde brengt een zak patat met onderin een daverend gat De inhoud ligt verspreid in 't zand van driekwart kilometer strand Je danst en vrijt de hele tijd terwijl je in een broodje bijt En giet jenever in je kop, want anders dronk je pa het op Maar van die lading alcohol geraak je spoedig overvol Dan loopt de toestand uit de hand en blijf je liggen op het strand maar de politie arriveert voor je weer lopen hebt geleerd Zodat je kruipende ontvlucht achter een zuil jeneverlucht Dat wordt dan een immense rel die eindigt meestal in de cel En is men daar eenmaal beland, dan is 't weer rustig op het strand Maar 's ochtends lig je weer in 't zand totdat je hele lijf verbrandt Dan ga je zuipen als een beest, dan zoek je vrienden voor een feest Dan ga je zwemmen als een rat, dan wordt je zelfs van binnen nat Aan de rand van Nederland, aan ons onvolprezen strand Aan de rand van Nederland, aan ons onvolprezen strand Aan de rand van Nederland, aan ons onvolprezen strand
Yes Sir, No Sir Composer(s): Ray Davies Performer(s): The Kinks
Yes Sir, no Sir Where do I go Sir What do I do Sir What do I say
Yes Sir, no Sir Where do I go Sir What do I do Sir How do I behave
Yes Sir, no Sir Permission to speak Sir Permission to breathe Sir What do I say, how do I behave, what do I say
So you think that you've got ambition Stop your dreaming and your idle wishing You're outside and there ain't no admission To our play Pack up your ambition in your old kit bag Soon you'll be happy with a packet of fags Chest out stomach in Do what I say, do what I say Yes right away
Yes Sir, no Sir Where do I go Sir What do I do Sir What do I say
Yes Sir, no Sir Permission to speak Sir Permission to breathe Sir What do I say, how do I behave, what do I say
Doesn't matter who you are You're there and there you are Everything Is in its place Authority must be maintained And then we know exactly where we are Let them feel that they're important to the cause But let them know that they are fighting for their homes Just be sure that they're contributing their all Give the scum a gun and make the bugger fight And be sure to have deserters shot on sight If he dies we'll send a medal to his wife
Yes Sir, no Sir Please let me die Sir I think this life is affecting my brain Yes Sir, no Sir Three bags full Sir What do I do Sir, what do I say What do I say, how do I behave, what do I say
It's All About You Composer(s): Ardit Gjebrea - Pirro Çako First performance by: Juliana Pasha - 2010
You are the one, you give me that something I need It's me, and I'm calling You are the one, making it easy to be In love with you I'm falling
We been down But don't you know we been down here And I feel it, even now Time that we make a deal and seal it
It's all about you, the things that I do The rest of the world don't understand me You're all that I dream, everything that I need 'Cause when you are gone, I feel so empty
It's all in the way you look at me You're driving me crazy It's all about you, all the things that I do You are my life, 'cause you make it amazing
I'm the one, who doesn't know how to say no To you I'm so easy I'm the one, who's letting my ego just go For you complete me
We've been down But something tells me it's only getting better So stick around, I wanna know what it feels like Forever and ever
It's all about you, the things that I do The rest of the world don't understand me You're all that I dream, everything that I need 'Cause when you are gone, I just feel empty
It's all in the way you look at me You're driving me crazy It's all about you, all the things that I do You are my life 'cause you make it amazing
I'm never alone with the loving you give me Wherever I go, I'm hoping you miss me Don't wanna ever go back Never ever go back Oh, baby you're my destiny, oh yeah
It's all about you, the things that I do The rest of the world don't understand me You're all that I dream, everything that I need 'Cause when you are gone, I just feel empty
It's all in the way you look at me You're driving me crazy It's all about you, all the things that I do You are my life, 'cause you make it amazing, oh yeah
Yes Sir, I Can Boogie (Bailando Boogie) Composer(s): Frank Dostal; Rolf Soja Performer(s): Raphael & Jeanette
Oye Estas perdiendo mucho tiempo No dudes tanto Tu buscas lo que tengo yo Venga Acercate no tengas miedo Cuando me pruebes Ya no podras decir ni adios
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
Oye Olvidate de los problemas Quiero que sepas Que nadie baila como yo Venga La madrugada nos espera Sigue mis pasos Voy a robarte la razon
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
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