Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Husky Dusky Day (Traditional) Performer(s): Elvis Presley
Marchin across the green grass, green grass, green grass Marchin across the green grass on a husky dusky day (Were marchin off to get married married married) Were marchin off to get married on a husky dusky day Youre awful dusty and ragged ragged ragged Youre awful dusty and ragged this husky dusky day (Im just as good as you are, you are, you are) Im just as good as you are this husky dusky day Ill climb through your window, window, window Ill climb through your window this husky dusky day (Ill lock and bar the window, window, window) I think your off the key now (I know and I just cant help it)
A Railroad Bum Composer(s): J.A. Balthrop Performer(s): Jim Reeves; Buddy Cagle
I used to be a railroad bum A-livin' on the go I rode freights from Canada Down to Mexico From sunny Cal to Minnesota Where the ripplin' waters fall I never seemed to have a dime But I had myself a ball
Singin' hi le hi lo he-li-li-le-li-lo I used to ba a railroad bum But I'm not anymore
I walked in the Silver Dollar In Reno one night I dropped a quarter in a one-armed bandit The lemons lined up right Took my winnin's then played poker And I won ten thousand more I used to be railroad bum But I'm not anymore
Singin' hi le hi lo he-li-li-le-li-lo I used to ba a railroad bum But I'm not anymore
When cotton's white in Tennessee And shrimp boats sail in Maine Each pickin' time Soon you'll find me Ridin' a Georgia train 'Cause I get restless when I'm still I guess I always will Wanna keep travellin' all my life Over another hill
Singin' hi le hi lo he-li-li-le-li-lo I used to ba a railroad bum But I'm not anymore
Singin' hi le hi lo he-li-li-le-li-lo I used to ba a railroad bum But I'm not anymore
Hush-A-Bye Island Composer(s): Harold Adamson; Jimmy McHugh Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
Close your eyes, my little darling 'cause it's time to drift away To Hush-a-bye Island on Rock-a-bye Bay Buy a candy-coated mountain, you have lots of time to play On Hush-a-bye Island on Rock-a-bye Bay You can take the Toy-Town Trolley and meet the jolly Times Express No one there is melancholy, it's an isle of happiness Don't you keep your dreamboat waiting, hope you have a pleasant stay On Hush-a-bye Island on Rock-a-bye Bay You can take the Toy-Town Trolley and meet the jolly Times Express No one there is melancholy, it's an isle of happiness Don't you keep your dreamboat waiting, hope you have a pleasant stay On Hush-a-bye Island on Rock-a-bye Bay
The Ragpicker's Dream Composer(s): Mark Knopfler Performer(s): Mark Knopfler
When Jack Frost came for Christmas With a brass monkey date The rail-king and the scarecrow Hopped a florlda freight And they blew on their paper cups And stared through the steam Then they drank half a bottle Of ragpicker's dream where
The whiskey keeps following Cold pitchers of beer Me and my associate Like the clientele here get The onions and the 'taters Rib-eyes on the grill Toothpicks and luckies And a coffee refill as
The rail-king lay rocking He was leaving the ground Then he was flying like santa claus Over the town where He came to the window Of a house by a stream It was a family christmas In the ragpicker's dream there
Were kids at the table All aglow in the light Music in the wintertime Sure carries at night there Was turkey and gravy Pie and ice-cream And gifts for each and everyone In the ragpicker's dream where
The red-eye keeps tumbling In our glasses of beer Me and my associate Like the service in here there's A ten for your trouble You have beautiful hair Make the last one two doubles It's a cold one out there where
The scarecrow and the rail-king Have started to dance But a nightstick and a billyclub Won't give peace a chance here I think they went thataways Your song and dance team Heading home for the holidays With the ragpicker's dream on
His knees like a fighter The rail-riding king Like a sack of potatoes Like a bull in the ring where The scarecrow falls over With a tear in the seam Home for the rover In the ragpicker's dream where
The red-eye keeps tumbling Like tears in our beer Me and my associate Like the ambience here where They cornered two castaways In a white flashlight beam Merry christmas and happy days In the ragpicker's dream
À Quoi Ça Sert? Composer(s): Françoise Hardy Performer(s): Françoise Hardy
Comme toi j'ai un cur qui ne peut rien promettre à qui l'amour fait peur mais qui t'aime peut-être à quoi ça sert de le cacher à quoi ça sert d'y échapper?
Je n'ai rien à t'offrir que ce que mes yeux voient tu ne veux pas souffrir mais qui ne souffre pas? à quoi ça sert de l'éviter à quoi ça sert de t'en aller?
À rester dans ta tour d'ivoire en broyant du rose ou du noir tout seul - tout seul
Comme on n'est pas très malheureux on oublie qu'on n'est pas heureux tout seul - tout seul
Je n'ai que les étoiles et rien d'autre pour toi si l'on doit se faire mal c'est la vie qui veut ça à quoi ça sert de rester seul à quoi ça sert de vivre seul
Je n'ai que les étoiles et rien d'autre pour toi si l'on doit se faire mal c'est la vie qui veut ça à quoi ça sert de rester seul à quoi ça sert de vivre seul tout seul..
Hush, Hush, Sweet Charlotte Composer(s): Mack David; Frank DeVol Performer(s): Patti Page; Bette Davis; Al Martino; Gerry Mulligan
Chorus:
Hush hush, sweet Charlotte Charlotte, don't you cry Hush hush, sweet Charlotte He'll love you till he dies
Oh, hold him darling Please hold him tight And brush the tear from your eye You weep because you had a dream last night You dreamed that he said goodbye
He held two roses within his hand Two roses he gave to you The red rose tells you of his passion The white rose his love so true
Chorus
And every night after he shall die Yes every night when he's gone The wind will sing to you this lullaby Sweet Charlotte was loved by John
A Quiet Place To Live Composer(s): Carole King Performer(s): Carole King
All I want is a quiet place to live WHere I can enjoy the fruits of my labor Read the paper And not have to cry out loud
In my mind I can see it crystal clear Sharing my dreams with the people around me Now they surround me ANd I'm just a part of the crowd
What will become of us What about the children What will they do to us next time around What will the amswer be What will it mean to me When are they gonna see we're underground Here underground
And all I want is a quiet place to live WHere I can be free in a world of my making Instead of taking what they decided to give I wouldn't want what they have-no If I could only find a quiet place to live
Hush, here comes a whizz bang Hush, here comes a whizz bang Now, you soldier men, get down those stairs Down in your dugouts and say your prayers Hush, here comes a whizz bang And it's making straight for you And you'll see all the wonders of no-man's-land If a whizz bang hits you
A Quien Pueda Interesar Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
¿Cómo andan, hola, que tal? (a quien pueda interesar) ¿Cómo andan, hola, que tal? ¡soy feliz de regresar!
Ahora heme aquí entre ustedes en la vida otra vez Ahora heme aquí con un poco de agua fría en los pies Ya regresé y el que quiera puede ya sonreír el que quiera puede irse a llorar y al que quiera puede darle igual
Estoy hablando a quien pueda interesar pero ante todo tengo que ordenar mis cosas Es que he traído demasiados documentos sobre el mar es que he traído demasiada inspiración Estoy hablando a quien pueda interesar pero ante todo tengo que coger respiro He de llenarme nuevamente de las cosas, de la gente antes de hacerme aplaudir o censurar
¿Cómo andan, hola, que tal? (a quien pueda interesar) ¿Cómo andan, hola, que tal? ¡soy feliz de regresar!
Ahora heme aquí entre ustedes en la vida otra vez Ahora heme aquí con un poco de agua fría en los pies Ya regresé y el que quiera puede ya sonreír el que quiera puede irse a llorar y al que quiera puede darle igual
Estoy hablando a quien pueda interesar pero ante todo abrazo a mis amigos a alguna muchachita que se muestre amable en el saludo a la familia, a los vecinos y demás Estoy hablando a quien pueda interesar pero ante todo estoy besando el suelo Como se puede ver regreso con color en las mejillas - y si pudiera verse el alma habría más - Me regocija verlo todo junto otra vez para vivir un poco más allá para morir un poco más también
Estoy hablando a quien pueda interesar a-quien-pue-dain-te-re-sar
Hush Your Mouth Composer(s): Ellas McDaniel Performer(s): Bo Diddley; Jimmy Reed
Oh (hush your mouth!) Oh (hush your mouth!)
Hey little baby don't you cry mama gonna drop around Hey little baby don't say a word mama gonna whoop you 'bout somethin' you heard
Oh (hush your mouth!) Oh (hush your mouth!)
Mama gonna buy you a diamond ring if that diamond ring's brass mama gonna buy a lookin' glass If that lookin' glass is broke mama gonna buy a horse and coach If that horse and coach turn over mama gonna buy you a dog named Rover
Oh (hush your mouth!) Oh (hush your mouth!) Oh (hush your mouth!) Oh (Hush your mouth!)
A coonskin alligator hide make into shoes baby, jus' like mine Don't be scared to put 'em on your feet scared 'bout me, jus' can't be beat
A Quién Le Importa Composer(s): Carlos García Berlanga - Ignacio Canut Performer(s): Raphael and multiple other artists
La Gente Me Señala, Me Apunta Con El Dedo Susurra A Mis Espaldas Y A Mi Me Importa Un Bledo ¿que Mas Me Da Si Soy Distinta A Ellos? No Soy De Nadie, No Tengo Dueño
Yo Se Que Me Critican, Me Consta Que Me Odian La Envidia Les Corroe, Mi Vida Les Agobia ¿por Que Sera? Yo No Tengo La Culpa Mis Circunstancias Les Insultan
Mi Destino Es El Que Yo Decido El Que Yo Elijo Para Mi ¿a Quien Le Imorta Lo Que Yo Haga? ¿a Quien Le Importa Lo Que Yo Diga? Yo Soy Asi Y Asi Seguire, Nunca Cambiare
Quiza La Culpa Es Mia Por No Seguir La Norma Ya Es Demasiado Tarde Para Cambiar Ahora Me Mantendre Firme En Mis Convicciones Reforzare Mis Posiciones
Mi Destino Es El Que Yo Decido El Que Yo Elijo Para Mi ¿a Quien Le Imorta Lo Que Yo Haga? ¿a Quien Le Importa Lo Que Yo Diga? Yo Soy Asi Y Asi Seguire, Nunca Cambiare
Hush Composer(s): Joe South Performer(s): Joe South
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
I got a certain little girl, she's on my mind No doubt about it, she looks so fine She's the best girl that I ever had Sometimes she's gonna make me feel so bad
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
Hush hush - I thought I heard her calling my name now Hush hush - She broke my heart but I love her just the same now Hush hush - I thought I heard her calling my name now Hush hush - I need your love and I'm not to blame now
Love love - They got it early in the morning Love love - They got it late in the evening Love love - Well I want that needing Love love - Oh I gotta get ahead of it
She's got a love like quicksand Only took one touch of her hand Blow my mind and I'm in so deep That I can't eat and I can't sleep
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
Listen...
Hush hush - I thought I heard her calling my name now Hush hush - She broke my heart but I love her just the same now Hush hush - Thought I heard her calling my name now Hush hush - I need that love and I'm not to blame now
Love love - They got it early in the morning Love love - They got it late in the evening Love love - Ooh I want that needing Love love - Hey I gotta get ahead of it
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
A Quick One, While He's Away Composer(s): Pete Townshend First release by: The Who - 1966 Covered by multiple other artists
Her Man's Been Gone
Her man's been gone For nearly a year He was due home yesterday But he ain't here
Her man's been gone For nigh on a year He was due home yesterday But he ain't here
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Crying Town
Down your street your crying is a well-known sound Your street is very well known, right here in town Your town is very famous for the little girl Whose cries can be heard all around the world
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We Have A Remedy
Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la
We have a remedy You'll appreciate No need to be so sad He's only late
We'll bring you flowers and things Help pass your time We'll give him eagle's wings Then he can fly to you
Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la la
We have a remedy Fa la la la la la la We have a remedy Fa la la la la la la We have a remedy Fa la la la la la la We have a remedy Fa la la la la la la
We have a remedy We have!
Little girl guide, why don't you stop your crying? Here comes Ivor the engine driver to make you feel much better
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Ivor The Engine Driver
My name is Ivor I'm an engine driver
I know him well I know why you feel blue Just 'cause he's late Don't mean he'll never get through
He told me he loves you He ain't no liar, I ain't either So let's have a smile for an old engine driver So let's have a smile for an old engine driver
Please take a sweet Come take a walk with me We'll sort it out Back at my place, maybe
It'll come right You ain't no fool, I ain't either So why not be nice to an old engine driver? Better be nice to an old engine driver Better be nice to an old engine driver
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Soon Be Home
We'll soon be home We'll soon be home We'll soon We'll soon, soon, soon be home
We'll soon be home We'll soon be home We'll soon We'll soon, soon, soon be home
Come on, old horse
Soon be home Soon be home Soon We'll soon, soon, soon be home
Husbands And Wives Composer(s): Roger Miller Performer(s): Roger Miller; and various other artists
Two broken hearts, lonely, looking like houses Where nobody lives, Two people each having so much pride inside Neither side forgives. The angry words spoken in haste Such a waste of two lives It's my belief pride is the chief cause In the decline in the number of husbands and wives
A woman and a man, a man and a woman Some can, some can't and some can
Two broken hearts, lonely, looking like houses Where nobody lives Two people each having so much pride inside Neither side forgives The angry words spoken in haste Such a waste of two lives It's my belief pride is the chief 'cause In the decline in the number of husbands and wives
À Qui Donner Ce Que J'ai? Composer(s): Michel Berger Performer(s): France Gall
Bien sûr quand je sens la musique monter en moi Là je me réveille Comme d'un long sommeil Je renais Et je conduis les musiciens de bout des doigts Et je les emmène Faire le tour de mon domaine Où je suis seule
Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai? Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi, tout au fond de moi Au fond de moi...
J'ai tant de tendresse Dans les yeux quand je le veux Au fond de mon cour J'ai de la douceur pour deux J'ai tant de caresses au creux des mains Au bout des mains Quelque part quelqu'un Doit avoir besoin De moi, de moi
Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai? Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi, tout au fond de moi Au fond de moi, au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi... yeah
Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai? Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi, tout au fond de moi Au fond de moi, tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi À qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi À qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi À qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi
À qui donner ce que j'ai ? Au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi À qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi
À qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi À qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi À qui donner ce que j'ai? Au fond de moi Tout au fond de moi
Hurts So Good Composer(s): G.C. Green; John Mellencamp Performer(s): John Cougar Mellencamp; and various other artists
When I was a young boy Said put away those young boy ways Now that I´m gettin´ older so much older I long all those young boy days With a girl like you With a girl like you Lord knows there are things we can do, baby Just me and you Come on and make it a
Chorus: Hurt so good Come on baby make it hurt so good Sometimes love don´t feel like it should You make it hurt so good
You don´t have to be so excitin´ Just tryin´ to give myself a little bit of fun, yeah You always look so invitin´ You ain´t as green as you are young Hey baby it´s you Come on girl now it´s you Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby Let´s see what we can do Come on and make it a
Chorus: Hurt so good Come on baby make it hurt so good Sometimes love don´t feel like it should You make it hurt so good
I ain´t talkin´ no big deals I ain´t made no plans myself I ain´t talkin´ no high heels Maybe we could walkin´ around, all day long walkin´ around, all day long
Chorus: Hurt so good Come on baby make it hurt so good Sometimes love don´t feel like it should You make it hurt so good Hurt so good Come on baby make it hurt so good Sometimes love don´t feel like it should You make it hurt so good
