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  • 09-12-1995
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. À La Varenne
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    À La Varenne
    Composer(s): Marc Hélyà - J. Jekyll
    Performer(s): Georges Brassens; Emile Carrara



    Les bourgeois rupins
    Ceux qu'ont les moyens
    S'en vont l'été s'fair' plumer à Deauville
    Quand on n'a pas l'sou
    On va n'importe où
    Où ça coûte pas des prix fous
    Car à mon avis
    C'est pas pour bibi
    Les endroits où l'on fait des chichis

    Moi, j'ai mon golf et mon bateau
    Ma plage et mon casino
    À la Varenne
    Moi, je n'vais pas avec les gros
    À Dinard à Saint-Malo
    Fair' des fredaines
    Moi, dans un bar à gigolos
    Payer vingt balles un sirop
    Ça m'frait d'la peine
    Moi, j'préfèr' un p'tit caboulot
    Où qu'on boit du picolo
    Au bord de l'eau

    On n'a pas d'négros
    Comme à Monaco
    Qui font du jazz à mille francs la séance
    Au son d'un phono
    Ou d'un vieux piano
    C'est quat' sous pour un tango
    Et comme on peut pas
    Se payer tout ça
    Y a des boîtes à deux ronds la java

    Moi, j'ai mon golf et mon bateau
    Ma plage et mon casino
    À la Varenne
    Moi, j'y connais des dactylos
    Qui sont plus chouett's en maillot
    Qu'bien des mondaines
    Moi, dans un bar à gigolos
    Payer vingt balles un sirop
    Ça m'frait d'la peine
    Moi, j'préfèr' un p'tit caboulot
    Où qu'on boit du picolo
    Au bord de l'eau



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Honolulu Lulu
    Composer(s): Lou Adler; Jan Berry;
    Roger "Hot Dog Rog" Christian
    Performer(s): Jan & Dean;
    and various other artists



    Queen of the surfer girls

    She's got stars in her eyes and knobs on her knees now
    Her crazy grass shift really sways in the breeze now
    Ridin' down a-heavy you're lyin' in the sand
    She's the hippest surfer girl in the land

    And she's my Honolulu Lulu
    She's my Honolulu Lulu
    Queen of the surfer girls

    Well, she handles all the big ones every year in Macaja
    And all the surfers know her from Ricaud to Baja
    When the beach is quiet and you know we're out of luck
    We pray for surf while making out in our truck

    (chorus)

    Just me and Honolulu Lulu
    Me and Honolulu Lulu
    Queen of the surfer girls

    Yeah she's my Honolulu Lulu
    Yeah my Honolulu Lulu
    Queen of the surfer girls

    I tell you once upon a time, you know she got a little bold
    When she tried to hook a spinner but her wax wouldn't hold
    Over the falls 'stead of hangin' 10
    But then she'd paddle out and try it again

    But she's my Honolulu Lulu
    She's my Honolulu Lulu
    Queen of the surfer girls



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    08-12-1995
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. À La Une
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    À La Une
    Composer(s): Jean Ferrat
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    C'est une émission formidable
    Sur les problèmes de société
    Où des héros et des minables
    Vous parlent en toute liberté
    Sont-ils victimes sont-ils coupables
    Ce soir voici pour commencer
    Quelques racketteurs redoutables
    Qui font la sortie des lycées
    Ils vont pour vous se mettre à table
    A condition d'être masqués
    Un témoignage inoubliable
    Un grand moment de vérité

    Ce soir ce soir
    Après la roue de la fortune
    Les racketteurs les racketteurs
    Sont à la une

    C'est une émission fantastique
    Où vous avez un rôle à jouer
    Un rôle moral un rôle civique
    Pour nous aider à retrouver
    Tous ceux dont on est sans nouvelles
    Disparus volatilisés
    Ce soir je vous lance un appel
    Vous seuls pouvez nous renseigner
    Dans quels bas-fonds la malheureuse
    A-t-elle un jour pu s'égarer
    A quelles manoeuvres très douteuses
    A-t-elle fini par se livrer

    Ce soir ce soir
    Après la roue de la fortune
    La main d'ma soeur la main d'ma soeur
    Est à la une

    C'est une émission fracassante
    Sur les tréfonds d'la société
    Une tranche de vie saignante
    Que vous ne pouvez pas manquer
    Un homme qui a payé sa dette
    Vingt ans de prison mérités
    Reconstituera en direct
    Le crime qu'il a perpétré
    Tout ce qui s'passait dans sa tête
    Combien de fric il a touché
    En appuyant sur la gâchette
    Pour refroidir un député

    Ce soir ce soir
    Après la roue de la fortune
    Les assassins les assassins
    Sont à la une

    C'est une série faramineuse
    De grands débats télévisés
    De controverses fabuleuses
    De face à face sans pitié
    Entre qui saigne et qui charcute
    Entre bourreaux et torturés
    Entre un ripou et une pute
    Un délateur un dénoncé
    Entre un para et un fellouze
    Entre un violeur et des violées
    Et puis comme une apothéose
    Entre SS et déportés

    Ce soir ce soir
    Après la roue de la fortune
    Un Paf Obscène Un Paf Obscène
    Est à la une



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    People Are Crazy
    Composer(s): Bobby Braddock; Troy Jones
    Performer(s): Billy Currington



    This old man and me, were at the bar and we
    Were having us some beers and swaping I don't cares
    Talking politics, blonde and red-head chicks
    Old dogs and new tricks and habits we ain't kicked

    We talked about God's grace and all the hell we raised
    Then I heard the ol' man say
    God is great, beer is good and
    People Are Crazy

    He said "I fought two wars
    Been married and divorced"
    What brings you to Ohio?
    He said "Damned if I know"
    We talked an hour or two about every girl we knew
    What all we put them through
    Like two old boys will do

    We pondered life and death
    He light a cigarette
    He said "These damn things will kill me yet
    But God is great, beer is good and people are crazy"

    Last call it's 2am, I said goodbye to him
    I never talk to him again
    Then one sunny day, I saw the old man's face
    Front page Obituary, he was a millionaree
    he left his fortune to some guy he barely knew, his kids were mad as hell
    But me, Im doing well
    And I drop by today, to just say thanks and pray
    I left a six-pack right there on his grave and I said
    God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

    God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

    God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    07-12-1995
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.À La Santé D'hier
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    À La Santé D'hier
    ((Dutch Version: Die Goeie Ouwe Tijd (Gerard Cox) - 1974))
    Composer(s): Joe Dassin - Pierre Delanoë
    First release by: Joe Dassin - 1971



    J'ai connu tant de villes
    Qui n'étaient jamais les miennes
    J'ai connu tant de filles
    Qui ne me connaissaient pas
    Et ma maison, et mes amis
    Vous êtes loin, loin, loin
    J'ai envie de vous revoir
    Et je reviens

    Buvons un verre à la santé d'hier
    À la santé du temps, du bon temps
    Quand il ne manquait pas un
    De tous nos vieux copains
    Buvons un verre à la santé d'hier
    Et oublions demain...

    Je sais bien que tout change
    Et que les photos vieillissent
    Que ma mère sera blanche
    Que ma maison sera grise
    Et que le temps de mes dix ans
    Est déjà loin, loin, loin
    J'ai envie de le revoir
    Et je reviens

    Buvons un verre à la santé d'hier
    À la santé du temps, du bon temps
    Quand il ne manquait pas un
    De tous nos vieux copains
    Buvons un verre à la santé d'hier
    Et oublions demain...

    Si le temps fait des siennes
    Si le monde nous sépare
    Que toujours nous revienne
    Le visage du passé
    De ceux qu'on aime, et peu importe
    Si c'est loin, loin, loin,
    Quand on peut encore se dire
    "Je me souviens."

    Buvons un verre à la santé d'hier
    À la santé du temps, du bon temps
    Quand il ne manquait pas un
    De tous nos vieux copains
    Buvons un verre à la santé d'hier
    Et oublions demain...



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Honolulu City Lights
    Composer(s): Keola Beamer
    Performer(s): The Carpenters;
    and various other artists



    Looking out upon the city lights and the stars above the ocean
    Got my ticket for the midnight plane and its not easy to leave again
    Took my clothes and put them in the bag; try not to think just yet of leaving
    Looking out into the city night and it's not easy to leave again

    (Chorus)
    Each time Honolulu city lights stir up memories in me
    Each night Honolulu city lights bring me back again
    You are my island sunset; you are my island dream

    Put on my shoes and light a cigarette
    Wonderin' which of my friends will be here
    Standin' with their leis around my neck
    It's not easy to leave again

    (Chorus)
    Each time Honolulu city lights stir up memories in me
    Each night Honolulu city lights bring me back again
    Bring me back again



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    06-12-1995
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Die Goeie Ouwe Tijd
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    Die Goeie Ouwe Tijd
    ((Adapted from: À La Santé D'hier (Joe Dassin) - 1971))
    Composer(s): Joe Dassin - Pierre Delanoë - Gerard Cox
    Performer(s): Gerard Cox - 1974



    Ach, hoelang is 't geleden?
    Met de diligence naar Gouda
    Onze grootvaders reden

    Zeer voornaam en zeer bedaard
    Krakend en wiegend door 't land
    Het duurde lang, lang, lang
    Er veranderde niet veel van jaar tot jaar

    Drink nog een glas op alles wat ooit was
    De goeie ouwe tijd, mooie tijd
    Nou die tijd die krijgt toch mooi van mij de zegen na
    Na na na na na, na na na na na

    Drink nog een glas op alles wat ooit was
    De goeie ouwe tijd

    Was je rijk dan geen hinder
    Niemand die je iets kon maken
    Was je arm, had je 't minder

    Voor wie rijk was moest je werken
    Heel de dag, en o, zo'n dag
    Die duurde lang, lang, lang
    Er veranderde niet veel van jaar tot jaar

    Drink nog een glas op alles wat ooit was
    De goeie ouwe tijd, mooie tijd
    Nou die tijd die krijgt toch mooi van mij de zegen na
    Na na na na na, na na na na na

    Drink nog een glas op alles wat ooit was
    De goeie ouwe tijd

    En vandaag, moet je kijken (Moet je nou 's even kijken)
    Sta je uren in een file (Uren sta je in een file)
    En 't gaat goed met de rijken

    En de armen op de wereld worden armer
    Alles duurt nog altijd lang, lang, lang
    Er verandererde niet veel in honderd jaar

    Drink nog een glas op alles wat ooit was
    De goeie ouwe tijd, mooie tijd
    Nou die tijd die krijgt toch mooi van mij de zegen na
    Na na na na na, na na na na na

    Drink nog een glas op alles wat ooit was
    De goeie ouwe tijd



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Yummy, Yummy, Yummy
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    Yummy, Yummy, Yummy
    Composer(s): Arthur Resnick; Joey Levine
    Performer(s): Ohio Express;
    and various other artists



    Yummy, Yummy, Yummy, I got love in my tummy
    And I feel like a-lovin you
    Love, you're such a sweet thing
    Good enough to eat thing
    And it's just a-what I'm gonna do

    Ooh love to hold ya
    Ooh love to kiss ya
    Ooh love I love it so
    Ooh love you're sweeter
    Sweeter than sugar
    Ooh love
    I wont let you go

    Yummy, Yummy, Yummy, I got love in my tummy
    And as silly as it may seem
    The lovin' that you re giving
    Is what keeps me livin'
    And your love is like peaches and cream

    Kind-a like sugar
    Kind-a like spices
    Kind-a like, like what you do
    Kind-a sounds funny
    But your love honey
    And honey, I love you

    Ba, da, ba, da, da, da, da
    Ba, da, da, da, da, da ...

    Yummy, Yummy, Yummy, I got love in my tummy
    That your love can satisfy
    Love, you're such a sweet thing
    Good enough to eat thing
    And sweet thing, that ain't no lie

    I love to hold ya
    I love to kiss ya
    Ooh love, I love it so
    Ooh love, you're sweeter
    Sweeter than sugar
    Ooh love, I wont let you go

    Ba, da, ba, da, da, da, da
    Ba, da, da, da, da, da ...

    Sweet thing, yummy yummy
    Sweet thing
    Sweet thing, yummy yummy
    Sweet thing




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    05-12-1995
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    A La Orilla Del Mar
    Composer(s): Ernesto Cortázar - Manuel Esperón
    Performer(s): Bienvenido Granda
    and multiple other artists



    Vengo a cantar para ti la canción que aprendí a la orilla del mar
    La llevo en el corazón como el último adiós que me diste al partir
    Enamorado de ti, es mi faro tu amor y mi luz tu mirar
    muero de pena al partir pues yo quisiera vivir a tu lado no más

    Me voy esta noche tibia y sensual
    llena de calor tropical
    muy solo con mi triste pena

    Si tú quieres nuestro amor recordar
    busca por la orilla del mar
    tu nombre que grabé en la arena

    Me voy pues sin ti no puedo vivir
    si ya no es posible sufrir la angustia de mi soledad
    adiós a la que dejó el corazón, al amor que fue mi ilusión
    aquella noche tropical: adiós



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Yo-Yo
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    Yo-Yo
    Composer(s): Joe South
    Performer(s): The Osmonds;
    and various other artists



    Ho, ho ho, just like a yo yo
    Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
    Well it's hard for me to see
    how you got such a hold on me

    First I'm up, and then I'm down
    Then my heart goes around and around
    Well, I'll bet you five dollars I'm the only fool
    who'll climb up a string for you

    And need I say I can't break away
    you control every little thing I do
    I used to be a swinger
    until you wrapped me 'round your finger....

    Just like a yo yo
    just like a yo yo
    Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
    Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
    Turnin', turnin' love keeps a-burnin'
    like a fire in my heart
    when we're apart, but when we're back together
    you keep changin' like the weather
    Whoops! Now up and down like a yo yo
    Just like a yo yo

    Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
    Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
    Where I go, and what I do
    well it all just depends on you
    You build me up just to let me down
    But I dare not to make a sound

    'Cause I'm so afraid you will cast me away
    like a beat up, worn out toy
    So I hold on tight with all my might
    just to be your lovin' boy
    No matter what you say or do
    I'm gonna bounce right back to you now
    just like a yo yo
    Just like a yo yo

    Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
    Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo




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    04-12-1995
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.A La Molina No Voy Màs
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    A La Molina No Voy Màs
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Victor Jara



    Yuca de San Borja
    samorengue sa
    para ir a saña
    hay que rico esta
    Yuca de San Borja
    samorengue sa
    para ir a saña
    hay que rico esta

    A la molina no voy mas
    porque echan azote sin cesar
    A la molina no voy mas
    porque echan azote sin cesar

    La comai’ Tomaza
    y el compai’ Pascual
    tuvieron treinta hijos
    jesu’ que barbaridad
    que fueron esclavos
    sin su voluntad
    por temor que’l amo
    los fuera a azota’

    A la molina no voy mas
    porque echan azote sin cesar
    A la molina no voy mas
    porque echan azote sin cesar

    Anda burritito anda
    es demonio de borrico
    que no quiere caminar
    por culpa de’ste borrico
    el patron me va a azota’

    Y sufrieron tanto
    los pobres negritos
    porque al poco comen
    y al mucho trabajar
    hasta que del cielo
    vino pa’ toitos
    don Ramon Castilla
    santa libertad

    A la molina no voy mas
    porque echan azote sin cesar
    A la molina no voy mas
    porque echan azote sin cesar



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    You've Really Got A Hold On Me
    Composer(s): William Robinson
    Performer(s): The Miracles;
    and various other artists



    I don't like you
    But I love you
    See that I'm always
    Thinking of you
    Oh, oh, oh,
    You treat me badly
    I love you madly
    You've really got a hold on me
    You've really got a hold on me, baby

    I don't want you,
    But I need you
    Don't want to kiss you
    But I need you
    Oh, oh, oh
    You do me wrong now
    My love is strong now
    You've really got a hold on me
    You've really got a hold on me, baby

    I love you and all I want you to do
    Is just hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me

    I want to leave you
    Don't want to stay here
    Don't want to spend
    Another day here
    Oh, oh, oh, I want to split now
    I just can quit now
    You've really got a hold on me
    You've really got a hold on me, baby

    I love you and all I want you to do
    Is just hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me

    You've really got a hold on me
    You've really got a hold on me




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    03-12-1995
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. À La Moitié De La Distance
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    À La Moitié De La Distance
    Composer(s): Claude Lemesle - Maxime LeForestier
    Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu



    À la moitié de la distance au beau milieu
    de cette vie qui danse et recommence comme elle peut
    à la moitié de ma chanson qui m'a le mieux suivie
    la passion ou la mélancolie?

    J'ai la mémoire qui me fait des histoires
    et se déforme à l'ombre du passé
    un rire énorme quelquefois vient effacer
    le reflet sage et bien classé

    À la moitié de la distance au beau milieu
    d'un fado qui balance entre une avance et un aveu
    à cet entracte de la pièce
    Faut-il changer de peau de lumière d'auteur ou de rideaux?

    À la moitié de mes dimanches
    qui m'interdit de prendre ma revanche sur la farce des lundis
    à mi-chemin de mes vacances au pays de la vie
    parenthèse entre deux paradis

    J'ai des soupirs qui m'ont fait des sourires
    des éphémères que je croyais des dieux
    et des délits et des délires moins délicieux
    qu'un soir tendresse au coin du feu

    à la moitié de la distance au beau milieu
    de cette vie qui danse et manigance mes adieux
    à la moitié de ma chanson
    va-t-il venir enfin, le prénom qui manque à mon refrain?

    Maintenant je ne recommence pas à moitié
    mon cœur est en partance, tout enfance, tout entier
    à la moitié de ma romance je lance un grand défi
    à la plage blanche de ma vie



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    You've Made Me So Very Happy
    Composer(s): Berry Gordy Jr.;
    Brenda Holloway; Frank Wilson
    Performer(s): Blood, Sweat & Tears;
    and various other artists



    I lost at love before
    Got mad and closed the door
    But you said "try, just once more"
    I chose you for the one
    Now we're having so much fun
    You treated me so kind
    I'm about to lose my mind
    You made me so very happy

    The others were untrue
    But when it came to loving you
    I'd spend my whole life with you
    Cause you came and you took control
    You touched my very soul
    You always showed me that
    Loving you was where it's at
    You made me so very happy
    I'm so glad you came into my life yeah

    I love you so much you see
    You're even in my dreams
    I can hear you, I can hear you calling me
    I'm so in love with you
    All I ever want to do is
    Thank you baby, thank you baby

    You made me so very happy
    I'm so glad you came into my life
    You made me so very happy
    You made me so, so very happy baby
    I'm so glad you came
    Into my life
    I want to thank you girl
    Every day of my life
    I want to thank you
    You made me so very happy




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    02-12-1995
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    A La Luz Del Día
    Performer(s): León Gieco



    A la luz del día
    le hace falta un guardian
    muchas cosas ocurren sin ser vistas
    vagabundo tambaleante
    maniaticos en los parques
    manchas que quedan para siempre
    y la vieja que durmio anoche
    en el umbral de mi puerta

    A la luz del día
    le hace falta un guardian
    muchas cosas ocurren sin ser vistas
    corazon adormecido
    de sentir siempre lo mismo
    mucha gente que se la pasa
    esperando a alguien para regresar
    acompañado a su casa



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin'
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    You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin'
    Composer(s): Phil Spector; Barry Mann; Cynthia Weil
    Performer(s): Cilla Black;
    and various other artists



    You never close your eyes any more when I kiss your lips
    And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips
    Mmm, you're trying hard not to show it, baby
    But baby, baby I know it

    You've lost that loving feeling
    Ohh that loving feeling
    You've lost that loving feeling,
    Now its gone, gone, gone whoaohoh

    Now there's no welcome look in your eyes when I reach for you
    Baby you've started to criticise every every every little thing that I do
    It makes me just feel like crying, baby
    Cause baby, something beautiful is dying

    You've lost that loving feeling
    Ohh that loving feeling.
    You've lost that loving feeling
    Now its gone, gone , gone, whoaohoh
    Baby baby, I'd get down on my knees for you
    If you would only love me, love me like you used to do
    You know that,
    We had a love , a love, a love you don't find every day,
    No no, no no, no no no no no no no
    So don't, don't, don't, don't, baby don't throw it away
    Na na, don't throw it away, don't throw it away
    Now baby, oh baby, I beg you baby, oh baby
    I beg you please, I need your love
    So bring it on back, bring it back
    Bring it back, bring it, bring it, bring it back

    Bring back that loving feeling, o-o-oh that loving feeling
    Bring back that loving feeling
    Cause its gone, gone, gone
    And I can't go on no more

    Oh baby, yeah baby
    Oh bring it on back now, hey baby
    I beg you baby, oh baby
    Bring it on back, bring it on back
    Bring it, bring it, bring it back

    Bring back that loving feeling
    Ohh that loving feeling......




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    01-12-1995
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    A La Huella, A La Huella
    Composer(s): A. Ramírez - F. Luna
    Performer(s): Raphael



    A La Huella, A La Huella, Jose Y Maria
    Por Los Campos Helados Cardos Y Ortigas
    A La Huella , A La Huella, Por Tanto Campo
    No Hay Cobijo Ni Fonda, Siguen Andando

    Florecitas Del Campo, Flores Del Aire
    Si Ninguno Te Aloja, Adonde Naces
    Donde Naces Florcita Que Estas Creciendo
    Palomita Asustada, Grillo Sin Sueño

    Y A La Huella, A La Huella, Los Pelegrinos
    Prestarme Una Tapera Para Mi Niño
    Y A La Huella, A La Huella, Soles Y Lunas
    Los Ojitos De Almenda, Piel De Aceituna
    Hay Un Rico Del Campo, Un Buen Parsino
    Mi Niño Esta Viniendo, Por Favor Haganle Sitio
    Un Ranchito Que Quincha Solo Me Ampara
    Dos Alientos Amigos Y La Luna Clara

    A La Huella, A La Huella, Jose Y Maria
    Con Un Dios Escondido Nadie Sabia



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    You've Let Yourself Go
    ((Adapted from: Tu T'laisses Aller (Charles Aznavour) - 1960)) Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Marcel Stellman) Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1965 and multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages: 1962 - Mijn Ideaal (Corry Brokken) 1970 - Ti Lasci Andare (Charles Aznavour) 1982 - Du Lässt Dich Geh'n (Charles Aznavour) 2004 - Je Laat Je Gaan (Koen Crucke)



    It's funny, when I look at you
    While not a single word is said
    I know, I had a drink or two
    But that's not what's gone to my head
    I laugh and I recall our youth
    Perhaps you'll say that I'm uncouth
    But it's high time you knew the truth
    About the way you make me feel
    And what the future holds in store
    For I can't stand it anymore

    Why should I even try and hide
    Whatever I may feel inside
    You lie, you curse and you provoke
    And then you treat it as a joke
    You know, at times you go too far
    Even in front of all my friends
    How could we hope to make amends
    You know that you've let yourself go

    You look a sight, sure you look great
    Your stocking seams, not even straight
    And that old faded dressing gown
    Your hair in curlers hanging down
    What could I have been thinking of
    Was it with you I fell in love
    Are you the girl that could inspire
    A heart with passion and desire
    I gaze at you in sheer despair
    And see your Mother standing there

    In front of strangers you're the same
    You don't mind putting me to shame
    You contradict each word I say
    Why, you would turn night into day
    You like to hurt me when you can
    I'm just a rug and not your man
    I hit the jackpot, yes, I know
    You've let yourself go

    At times you're cruel, beyond control
    Have you no heart, have you no soul
    And as I take a look at life
    I realise that you're my Wife
    A little effort, not much more
    And things could be just as before
    You know, you'ld lose a little weight
    If you would watch all that you ate
    A little style, a little grace
    And try to show a smiling face

    I couldn't hate you if I tried
    I really want you by my side
    So try, try and be the girl I knew
    Let's really start our love anew
    I want to hold you in my arms
    And then surrender to your charms
    Let there be fire, not just a glow
    Come close to me, let yourself go

    ----------


    Alternate Version:



    It's funny, when I look at you
    And see that sour and solemn face
    `Cause you're a very special case
    Who's driven me to drink a few
    A couple more, and I feel strong
    Enough to have the guts to say
    That I can't stand your spiteful tongue
    Nor suffer all your nasty ways
    Your body, though somehow still young
    Throws all my dreams and hopes away

    It grabs me here, now hear me right
    I'm tired of being the underdog
    Tired of being pushed and shoved
    With all the love-lust in my heart
    I had it all, you know it now
    At times I'd like to wring your neck
    You've changed, you really look a wreck
    Let's face it, you've let yourself go

    You're such a let-down to your sex
    Your stockings twisted `round your legs
    That same old faded dressing gown
    Your hair in curlers, hanging down
    What could I have been thinking of
    Was it with you I fell in love
    Are you the girl that could inspire
    A heart with passion and desire
    I gaze at you in sheer despair
    And see your Mother standing there

    In front of strangers you're the same
    You don't mind putting me to shame
    You contradict each word I say
    Ah, you can turn night into day
    I hit the jackpot, what a blow
    The first time that I took you out
    If you had learned to shut your mouth
    But God knows, you've let yourself go

    At times you're cruel beyond control
    You have no heart, you have no soul
    But as I take a look at life
    I realise that, you're my Wife
    A little effort, not much more
    And things could be, just as before
    You know, you'd lose a little weight
    If you cut out the junk you ate
    A little style, a little grace
    And try to show a smiling face

    I couldn't hate you if I tried
    If I could just have by my side
    The little girl that once I knew
    To make me start our love anew
    I want to hold you in my arms
    And then surrender to your charms
    Let there be fire, not just a glow
    Come close to me, let yourself go
    Come close to me, let yourself go

    ----------


    As sung by Liza Minnelli:



    So we're alone again tonight
    I read a book, you watch the fight
    A stifled yawn, a can of beer
    What an enthralling atmosphere
    And yet the sight of us this way
    Helps me to say what I must say
    It helps me to think a thought or two
    And pass it right along to you
    And just for starters you should know
    I think you've let yourself go

    Down through the years each sage repeats
    Grass never grows on busy streets
    Which might explain that balding spot
    Where you would think, or wish, or not
    And where's that slender youth I knew
    I fear he's grown an inch or two
    Not up and down my joy and pride
    But more precisely side to side

    When at a party, now and then
    You tell the same old jokes again
    Or wear a lampshade for a hat
    Who could be wittier than that
    With one too many you just might
    Pick some unnecessary fight
    Though in the morning with the Sun
    You can't remember what you've done
    If there's regret, it doesn't show
    You know, you've let yourself go

    You never care the way you dress
    You stay unshaven, you look a mess
    The smallest thing is too much to do
    I even hold the door for you
    And every rose upon the shelf
    Is one that I've supplied myself
    It's not the same, I'm well aware
    Yet I need to see them there

    I don't know why I say it now
    Why I don't hold my tongue somehow
    But I've this need to tell it all
    No matter where the chips may fall
    For as I sit and reminisce
    There are so many things I miss
    The reassurance of your touch
    The gentle smile that said so much
    You were my tender, thoughtful beau, and now

    I couldn't hate you if I tried
    And I still want you by my side
    We'll lay things on the line
    Perhaps the fault is really mine
    And if it is, please tell me so
    A seed replanted still can grow
    Maybe that's all we need to know
    Come close to me and let yourself go

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    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    30-11-1995
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    A La Hora Que Se Duermen Los Trenes
    Composer(s): Pedro Aznar - Jorge Lencina
    Performer(s): Pedro Aznar



    El invierno vaga
    como un perro que no encuentra hogar
    Ciego se despierta
    corre en los pasillos para husmear

    Y entra en la noche y la apuñala sin piedad
    y el silencio es su único puñal

    Sabe el sitio exacto
    en que los gatos van a conspirar
    Camina de a ratos
    ve a los charcos la luna imitar

    Entonces se asoma y en calma empieza a llorar
    y vestido de agua va a espiar
    A la hora que se duermen los trenes
    no hay secretos que le puedan guardar



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    You've Gotta Eat Your Spinach, Baby
    Composer(s): Harry Revel; Mack Gordon
    Performer(s): Shirley Temple; Alice Faye; Jack Haley;
    Bunny Berigan; Tommy Dorsey; Maria Muldaur



    (Jack Haley)
    I want your cheeks to be rosey
    Your lips like the color of wine
    Darling the way that people will say that
    My but you're looking so fine
    Oooooooh

    (Alice Faye)
    I want you strong as Apollo
    A sturdy and masculine sheek
    Darling the way that people will say that
    My what a gorgeous physique
    If you want to be like I want you to be
    follow this carefully:

    You've gotta eat your spinach baby
    That's the proper thing to do
    It'll keep you kind of healthy too
    And what it did for Popeye it'll do for you

    You've gotta eat your spinach baby
    It'll give you lots of TNT
    For whenever you're caressing me
    Cause you'll need lots of vitamins from A-Z
    Please take my advice
    Kissing is dangerous doctors all agree

    (Jack Haley)
    I'll take your advice
    But don't ever kiss anybody but me

    (Alice Faye)
    You've gotta eat your spinach baby
    If you do you can't go wrong
    'Cause it's gonna make you nice and strong
    And the stronger you are the longer you'll live
    And the longer I'll have to love you

    (Shirley Temple)
    Pardon me did I hear you say Spinach - Spinach
    I represent all the kids of the nation
    Who sent me to see you about it
    I bring a message from the kids of the nation
    To tell you we can do without it

    Kindly listen to me
    I'm not alone in my plea
    There are dozens and dozens and dozens of us
    Nephews and nieces and cousins of us
    They want me to say - Hallelujah Hallelujah

    No Spinach, take away that awful greenery
    No Spinach, give us lots of jelly beanery
    We positively refuse to budge
    We'd like lollipops, we like fudge
    But no Spinach Hosanna

    You've got to eat your Spinach baby
    No No No No, I'm singing to you
    No No No No Hallelujah
    Spinach stay away from my door

    We'll tell the bogey man
    The big big bad bad bogey bogey man
    Oh that's just a bluff
    You know we don't believe that stuff

    You gotta eat your Spinach baby
    Children have to do as they are told
    Yes Sir, yes Ma'am
    Children shouldn't be so very bold
    Yes Sir, yes Ma'am
    Or you'll grow up to be a meanie when your old
    Yes Sir, yes Ma'am

    I've want to tell all the kids of the nation
    Who sent me to see you about it
    Children have to do as they are told
    Children shouldn't be so very bold
    Or you will be a meanie when you're old
    So okay - Spinach




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