Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Suspicion Composer(s): Doc Pomus - Mort Shuman First release by: Elvis Presley - 1962 Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages: 1964 - Obsession (by Bob Asklöf) 1965 - Sospetto (by Terry Stafford)
Everytime you kiss me I'm still not certain that you love me Every time you hold me I'm still not certain that you care Though you keep on saying you really, really, really love me Do you speak the same words to someone else when I'm not there?
Suspicion torments my heart Suspicion keeps us apart Suspicion why torture me?
Everytime you call me and tell me we should meet tomorrow I can't help but think that you're meeting someone else tonight Why should our romance just keep on causing me such sorrow Why am I so doubtful whenever you are out of sight?
Suspicion torments my heart Suspicion keeps us apart Suspicion why torture me?
Darling, if you love me, I beg you wait a little longer Wait until I drive all these foolish fears out of my mind How I hope and pray that our love will keep on growing stronger Maybe I'm suspicious 'cause true love is so hard to find
Suspicion torments my heart Suspicion keeps us apart Suspicion why torture me?
Oh! Suzy-Q ((French Version: Susie Lou (by Johnny Hallyday) - 1964)) Composer(s): Dale Hawkins - Eleanor Broadwater - Stanley J. Lewis First release by: Dale Hawkins - 1957 Covered by multiple other artists
Oh Susie Q Oh Susie Q Oh Susie Q Baby, I love you Susie Q
I like the way you walk I like the way you talk I like the way you walk I like the way you talk Susie Q
You say that you'll be true You say that you'll be true You say that you'll be true Baby I love you, Susie Q
You say that you'll be mine You say that you'll be mine You say that you'll be mine Baby, all the time, Susie Q
Oh Susie Q Oh Susie Q Oh Susie Q Baby I love you Susie Q
I like the way you walk I like the way you talk I like the way you walk I like the way you talk Susie Q
Susie Darlin' Composer(s): Robin Luke First release by: Robin Luke - 1958 Covered by multiple other artists
I stood a-watchin' all night long I stood a-watchin' all night long I stood a-watchin' till you went away You were a girl of many charms Oh, how I loved you in my arms I never thought that you would ever go 'cause I loved you so
Oh, uh, Susie darlin' I thought you knew You were all the world to me All my dreams come true
I stood a-cryin' all night long I stood a-cryin' all night long Cryin' wishin' you'd come back to me-ee Thinking of all the dreams we knew Now that you're gone they won't come true My heart is empty without you Nothin' there but misery
Oh, uh, Susie darlin' I thought you knew You were all the world to me All my dreams come true
Now-ow I stand a-watchin' all night long I stand a-watchin' all night long Knowing that life has nothing left for me-ee I'll wait around most patiently Hopin' you will return to me Till that happy day I will always be Watchin' all night long
Oh, uh, Susie darlin' I thought you knew You were all the world to me All my dreams come true
Susie Cincinnati Composer(s): Al Jardine Performer(s): The Beach Boys
Susie Cincinnati Got a groovy little motor car She lives for the night And her husband's a security guard
Her looks aren't exactly a plus A-but it doesn't matter to us Because she knows where it's at And she gets you there in seconds flat
She knows all the honkies And the kids are all home in bed (Ooo ride Susie Cincinnati ride) She'd rather do this Than anything else instead (Ooo ride Susie Cincinnati) She got the nicotine fit And before she discovered it Everybody in the back seat suffocated
Susie Cincinnati we thought you were a winner Susie Cincinnati city's number one sinner Yeah Susie Cincinnati we thought you were a winner Woah Susie Cincinnati city's number one sinner (Get yourself together) Susie Cincinnati we thought you were a winner Susie Cincinnati city's number one sinner Yeah Susie Cincinnati we thought you were a winner Yeah Susie Cincinnati city's number one sinner Woah yeah
She'll always pick you up When the others go and let you down (To the ride to the ride Susie Cincinnati) In her little red cab she's scootin' all over town (To the ride to the ride Susie Cincinnati) She's gotta mind the meter too All polished up it shines for you But it's just for looks Because she'll give the ride free to you
Yeah Susie Cincinnati Susie Cincinnati Susie Cincinnati Oh baby what you do Susie Cincinnati S-S-Susie Cincinnati S-S-Susie Cincinnati Susie
Susan When She Tried Composer(s): Don Reid First release by: The Statler Brothers - 1974 and multiple other artists
I got over Charlotte Thompson, Goldie Johnson Lord they done me wrong I took it hard with Peggy Harper She hurt me bad, but not for long There's just one I remember Makes me feel funny down inside I'd trade 'em all for just one hour Of Susan when she tried
No, there's never been a woman Who could make me weak inside And give me what I needed Like Susan when she tried
It gets worse in the summer When the nights are hot and long And it's bad in December When they play those Christmas songs So if you ask me and I don't tell you Bet your sweet bottom dollar I lied 'Cause there's never been one better Than Susan when she tried
Sus Ojos Se Cerraron Composer(s): Carlos Gardel - Alfredo Le Pera Performer(s): Carlos Gardel
Sus ojos se cerraron y el mundo sigue andando su boca que era mía ya no me besa más Se apagaron los ecos de su reír sonoro y es cruel este silencio que me hace tanto mal Fue mía la piadosa dulzura de sus manos que dieron a mis penas caricias de bondad y ahora que la evoco hundido en mi quebranto las lágrimas trenzadas se niegan a brotar y no tengo el consuelo de poder llorar
¿Por qué tus alas tan cruel quemó la vida? ¿Por qué esta mueca siniestra de la suerte? Quise abrigarla, y más pudo la muerte ¡Cómo me duele y se ahonda mi herida! Yo sé que ahora vendrán caras extrañas con su limosna de alivio a mi tormento Todo es mentira, mentira ese lamento ¡hoy está solo mi corazón!
Como perros de presa las penas traicioneras celando su cariño galopaban detrás y escondida en las aguas de su mirada buena la muerte agazapada marcaba su compás En vano yo alentaba febril una esperanza clavó en mi carne viva sus garras el dolor y mientras en las calles en loca algarabía ¡el carnaval del mundo gozaba y se reía! ¡Burlándose el destino me robó su amor!
Surrender To Me Composer(s): Richard Marx - Ross Vannelli Performer(s): Ann Wilson & Robin Zander and multiple other artists
Is it that we've been together much too long?
The answer may not be in black and white We're always trying to prove who's right or wrong Yet now we're giving up without a fight But I know when you're gone I'll wish I held on
So, baby, surrender to me There'll be no holding back now So, baby, surrender to me tonight
I don't want our love to cause you so much pain If this is how it's going to be, I'll walk away Oh, neither one of us should ever say goodbye Let's forget about the past and who's to blame 'Cause when this is all gone We'll wish we'd held on
So, baby, surrender to me There'll be no holding back now So, baby, surrender to me tonight
How could this love be in danger That used to be so good, so right? To think that fate could make us strangers Has thrown me in your arms tonight!
So, baby, surrender to me There'll be no holding back now So, baby, surrender to me tonight So, baby, surrender ...
À Ma Femme ((Italian Version: A Mia Moglie (by Charles Aznavour) Composer(s): Charles Aznavour Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Quand le soc de roc de saisons Sue nos visages et sur nos fronts Aura creusé de lourds sillons De rides Quand nos enfants ayant grandi Auront abandonné le nid Laissant nos curs affaiblis Le vide Quand nos gestes seront plus lents Que nous verrons passé le temps Avec un air étrangement Lucide Quand nous n'aurons plus d'avenir Nous remuerons des souvenirs Terre qui ne peut devenir Aride
Quand à pas lents et incertains Nous visiterons des jardins Qui comme nos fronts seront peints De givre Quand au prix de milliers d'effort Nous chercherons sans doute encore À tuer le temps déjà mort De vivre Quand nous ne serons désormais Que deux vies liées sans projet Nous ouvrirons avec regret Le livre Que nous aurons au fil des ans Écrit sur les pages du temps Ou deux mots manqueront pourtant À suivre
Quand enfin la vie parcourue Prêt a entrer dans l'inconnu Je te regarderai perdue Et blême Quand dans ton regard je verrai Que sans notre amour désormais Tes jours ne seront plus jamais Les mêmes Quand mes yeux ne verront plus rien Que ma main cherchera ta main À l'heure où parler sera un Problème Après avoir accepté Dieu Juste avant de fermer les yeux Encore une fois si je peux Je te dirai comme un adieu
Surrender ((aka I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles) (by MxPx) - 2009)) Composer(s): Rick Nielsen First release by: Cheap Trick - 1978 Covered by multiple other artists
Mother told me, yes, she told me I'd meet girls like you She also told me, stay away, you'll never know what you'll catch Just the other day I heard a soldier falling off some Indonesian junk that's going round
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Father says, your mother's right, she's really up on things Before we married, mommy served in the wacs in the Philippines Now, I had heard the wacs recruited old maids for the war But mommy isn't one of those, I've known her all these years
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Whatever happened to all this season's losers of the year? Ev'ry time I got to thinking, where'd they disappear? When I woke up, mom and dad are rolling on the couch Rolling numbers, rock and rolling, got my kiss records out
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Surrender ((aka Come Back to Sorrento (Dean Martin) - 1951; Take Me In Your Arms (Dean Martin) - 1962))
(Adapted from: Torna A Surriento - 1902)
Composer(s): Giambattista De Curtis - Ernesto De Curtis - Doc Pomus - Mort Shuman
Performer(s): Elvis Presley - 1960/1961
and multiple other artists
When we kiss my heart's on fire Burning with a strange desire And I know, each time I kiss you That your heart's on fire too
So, my darling, please surrender All your love so warm and tender Let me hold you in my arms, dear While the moon shines bright above
All the stars will tell the story Of our love and all its glory Let us take this night of magic And make it a night of love
Won't you please surrender to me Your lips, your arms, your heart, dear Be mine forever Be mine tonight
Torna A Surriento - 1902
((English Versions: Come Back To Sorrento (Dean Martin) - 1951;
Surrender (Elvis Presley) - 1960/1961); Take Me In Your Arms (Dean Martin) - 1962))
Composer(s): Giambattista De Curtis - Ernesto De Curtis
Guarda il mare com´e bello! Spira tanto sentimento Come il tuo soave accento Che me desto fa sognar Senti come illeve salle Dai giardini odor d´aranci Un perfumo non v´ha eguale Per chi palpita di amore E tu dice parto addio T´allontani dal mio core Questa terra del amor´ Hai la forza di lasciar Ma non mi fuggir Non dar mi piu tormento Torna a Surriento Non farmi morir
Surfin' U.S.A. ((Adapted from: Route 90 (Clarence Garlowe) - 1954; aka Sweet Little Sixteen (Chuck Berry) - 1958)) ((French Version: Douces Filles De Seize Ans (Johnny Hallyday) - 1963)) Composer(s): Clarence Garlowe - Chuck Bery - Brian Wilson Performer(s): The Beach Boys - 1963 and multiple other artists
If everybody had an ocean Across the U.S.A. Then everybody'd be surfin' Like Californi-a You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies Huarachi sandals too A bushy bushy blonde hairdo Surfin' U.S.A.
You'd catch 'em surfin' at Del Mar Ventura County line Santa Cruz and Trestle Australia's Narrabeen All over Manhattan And down Doheny Way
Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A.
We'll all be planning that route We're gonna take real soon We're waxing down our surfboards We can't wait for June We'll all be gone for the summer We're on surfari to stay Tell the teacher we're surfin' Surfin' U.S.A.
Haggerties and Swamies Pacific Palisades San Onofre and Sunset Redondo Beach L.A. All over La Jolla At Wa'imea Bay
Sweet Little Sixteen ((Adapted from: Route 90 (Clarence Garlowe) - 1954; aka Surfin' U.S.A. (The Beach Boys) - 1963)) ((French Version: Douces Filles De Seize Ans (Johnny Hallyday) - 1963) Composer(s): Clarence Garlowe - Chuck Berry Performer(s): Chuck Berry - 1958 and multiple other artists
They're really rocking in Boston in Philadelphia PA deep in the heart of Texas on down the Frisco Bay All over Saint Louis and down in New Orleans All the cats want to dance with sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen she's just got to have about half a million framed autographs Her wall is filled with pictures she gets them one by one Becomes so excited oh watch her at the run boy. Oh mommy, mommy please may I go You know it's such a sight to see somebody steal the show Oh daddy, daddy I beg of you Please say it to mommy it's alright with you
Sweet little sixteen she's got the grown up blues Tight dresses and lipstick she's sporting in high-heeled boots Oh but tomorrow morning she'll have to change her trend become sweet sixteen and back in class again
They're really rocking in Boston in Philadelphia PA deep in the heart of Texas and down the Frisco Bay All over Saint Louis on down in New Orleans All the cats want to dance with sweet little sixteen
Surfin' U.S.S.R. Composer(s): William Martin Performer(s): Ray Stevens
We got a Soviet sub she's a '79 She's got nuclear reactorand she runs real fine We're loyal to the party and the party line But a sailor's gotta have a little fun sometime
We were out in the Pacific where it's nice and deep When our Sonar operator fell asleep Then a terrible crash waking every hand And we woke up stuck in the California sand
Now here we are Surfin' U.S.S.R. Malibu, U.S.A. With all the movie stars Yah, I'm gettin' kinda tan Gettin' good on guitar Come on honey be my little com' ma sar We don't want no nuclear fight We just wanna have a beach party tonight Whooooooooooooo! (Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo) Whooooooooooooo! (Yo yo yo yo yo yo Yo yo yo yo yo yo)
Thought the girls were bewitchin' back in Moscow 'Til we saw the little hunneys here in Malibu One look through the prescope and we all flipped It was a mutiny aboard the People's Ship
Now here we are Surfin' U.S.S.R. Malibu, U.S.A. With all the movie stars Yah, I'm gettin' kinda tan Gettin' good on guitar Come on honey be my little com' ma sar We don't want no nuclear fight We just wanna have a beach party tonight Whooooooooooooo! (Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo) Whooooooooooooo! (Yo yo yo yo yo yo Yo yo yo yo yo yo)
"Zis" For You, "Zat" For You! Composer(s): Andy Rice; Fred Fischer
La la la la la la la la Whoo! Rosetta Papetta, Papetta Rosetta Have sweethearts everywhere Debonair, she don't care She make all the fellows go mad and go jealous When she makes eyes at me For she's a merry widow And she tell everybody she see
La la la la la la la la Whoo! Rosetta Papetta She walk-a the street-a To get some exercise Fresh young man flirt And then, Rosetta she stop-pa She whistle for Pappa He comes with "sacre bleu?" He grab ze fresh young fellow quick And this is what Pappa he do
"Zis" for you, "Zat" for you "Zis" for my papa La la la la la la La la la la la la For you I sing, I dance, I play But if you "make ze love" I say "Zis" for you "Zat" for you "Zis" for my Papa
Surfin' Bird ((Adapted from: "Papa-Oom-Mow-Mow" and "The Bird's the Word" (by The Rivingtons) - 1963)) ((Italian Version: Papà E Mammà (by Equipe 84) - 1964)) Composer(s): Turner Wilson - Carl White - Alfred Frazier - John Earl Harris Performer(s): The Trashmen - 1963 and multiple other artists
A-well-a everybody's heard about the bird!
B-b-b-bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word! A-well-a bird, bird, bird, the bird is the word! A-well-a bird, bird, bird, well the bird is the word! A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word! A-well-a bird, bird, bird, well the bird is the word! A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word! A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word! A-well-a bird, bird, bird, well the bird is the word! A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word! A-well-a don't you know about the bird? Well, everybody knows that the bird is the word! A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word! A-well-a...
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Zabadak Composer(s): Howard Blaikley; Ken Howard Performer(s): Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick, & Tich; Saragossa Band; The Sorrows
Zabadak, Zabadak Karakakora Kakarakak Zabadak Shai Shai Skagalak Zabadak,... Look for meaning not in words But in the way you're feeling If it's love we'll understand For love is all revealing
Like a rhythm like a spell It sets your soul in motion Love that's sure could rule the world A tide to turn an ocean Zabadak Karakakora Kakarakak Zabadak Shai Shai Skagalak Zabadak, ...
