Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Rain Composer(s): Parfitt Performer(s): Status Quo
How can I see what I'm needing for How can I give what I gave before How can you tell me that you want me to stay How can I stay when I'm trying to say That I can't live without the rain Yes I can't live without the rain
How can I feel what I'm trying to feel How can I move when I'm heel to heel You're always shouting about the doubt in my eyes But I can't answer 'cos my eyes are so dry Now I can't live without the rain Yes I can't live without the rain
Now I can't live without the rain That's falling on my head Rain that's falling on my head Rain that's falling Rain that's falling Rain that's falling on my head
I started thinking back to you know when I'd like to send a line but then again How can I write you when there ain't no light? I'm feeling tired tonight but that is all right Now I can't live without the rain Yes I can't live without the rain
Dear Someone
Composer(s): Cy Coben
Performer(s): Johnny Restivo
I got a letter from a fan of mine She sent her picture, but the letter wasn't signed Now I'd like to meet her, so I hope she's listening
Dear someone, whoever you may be Dear someone, I'm glad you wrote to me Got the photo you enclosed You're a dream and heaven knows I'm glad that you're a fan of mine I'd like to know you better But you didn't sign your letter
Oh dear someone, you with the ponytail Please write me, and this time please don't fail Sign your name and most of all Send a number I can call I'll count the minutes till you write again Dear someone, I can't wait till then
I'll be waiting at the mailbox Seal it with a kiss I love you...
Another Pretty Country Song Composer(s): David Allen Coe - T. Clark Performer(s): David Allan Coe; Geezinslaw Brothers
I Bought This Rhinestone Suit In California These Boots Came All The Way From Mexico This Cadillac Ain't Nothin', Son You Ought To See The Greyhound I Bought To Take My Band From Show To Show Seen My Face A Thousand Times On Tv And Heard Me On Your Local Radio And In Your Eyes I See The Admiration There For Me But, Son, There's Something That Ought To Know
Well, I've Got To Take A Drink To Keep From Shakin' Motel Rooms Ain't Nothing Like A Home Money Can't Makelove Grow Any Stronger When You Leave Your Woman Home Alone She Can't Raise The Children With No Daddy She Can't Love A Man That's Always Gone It Takes A Whole Lot More Than Pride To Keep Your Feelings Locked Inside While You Sing Another Pretty Country Song
I've Seen Your Face A Thousand Times On Tv I've Heard You On My Local Radio
It's True I Took Some Pills To Stay Awake, Son And This Diamond Ring I Wear Is Just For Show I've Got A Little Cabin In The Country When I'm Not On The Road That's Where I Go Try And Put My Feelings Down On Paper Right Or Wrong The Show Has To Go On I Can Cry Deep Down Inside And Keep On Smilin' While I Sing Another Pretty Country Song
Lights Out Composer(s): Seth David - Mac Rebennack Performer(s): Jerry Byrne; Johnny Winter
Standin' on my front porch Grabbed her and I kissed her Boy I was surprised when I saw her little sister Lights out, lights out I'm glad now the lights were out Sister knows more about What to do when the lights go out Mother looked at me She was a-peepin' through the window The way she looked at me Boy, I thought I was a sinner Lights out, lights out I'm glad now the lights were out Sister knows more about What to do when the lights go out Lovin' on the front porch sittin' on the swing I can almost hear those weddin' bells ring Lights out, lights out I'm glad now the lights were out Sister knows more about What to do when the lights go out
Lovin' on the front porch sittin' on the swing I can almost hear those weddin' bells ring Lights out, lights out I'm glad now the lights were out Sister knows more about What to do when the lights go out Now we're married and we bought a little house Would have married little sister, but the lights went out Lights out, lights out I'm glad now the lights were out Sister knows more about What to do when the lights go out
El universo se me derrumbó por un instante demasiado largo pensé que lo mejor era el letargo de los cipreses de Van Gogh Y me bebí un buen trago de cointreau para endulzar aquel bocado amargo pero de pronto sucedió que la memoria, como por encargo se puso en marcha y disparó alguna ráfaga de 'So'... "Don't give up 'cause somewhere there's a place...' decía la dulce voz de Kate calmando mi desesperación... amigo te debo esta canción... Dear Peter I owe you this song Y casi como una revelación lo que antes era oscuro se hizo claro la voz de Kate lucía como un faro en el umbral de mi apagón Se apoderó de mí la decisión de combatir de frente al desamparo y proclamar la rebelión de no seguir pasando por el aro de la maldita maratón que sólo lleva a la traición 'Don't give up...' La voz que me animaba en tu canción se convirtió en mi pan de cada día fué el único alimento que comía para vencer mi rendición pero escondido tras aquella voz amigo, tú eras quien me repetía vivir es resistir la coz interna de tu propia cobardía que, con la dama de la hoz es tu enemiga más feroz... 'Don't give up you know where we belong... resiste que aún queda el corazón amigo te debo esta canción Dear Peter I owe you this song
Another Pot O'tea Composer(s): Paul Grady Performer(s): Anne Murray and multiple other artists
Put on another pot o' tea 'Cause I'm in love with the Irish accent to your stories And I need someone to help me
Well they say that now you don't talk straight And as of late it's been my lot to be afraid To remember you by anything But memories I already keep
Put another pot o' tea 'Cause I'm in love with the Irish accent to your stories And now I need some sympathy
It's harder when it takes so long to leave The table where we all learned to laugh and learned to grieve Over the pain that came so close to you It comes so close to me today
Put another pot o' tea 'Cause I'm in love with the Irish accent to your stories And I need a rosary
Dear Old Pal Of Mine
Composer(s): Lieut. Gitz Rice - Harold Robe
Performer(s): John McCormack
and multiple other artists
All my life is empty, since I went away Skies don't seem to be so clear May some angel sentry, guard you while I stray And fate be kind to join us some sweet day
Oh, how I want you, dear old pal of mine Each night and day I pray you're always mine Sweetheart, may God bless you, angel hands caress you While sweet dreams rest you, dear old pal of mine
Dearie, I'm so lonely, how I miss your smile And your tender loving way I just want you only, want you all the while May God decree I have you back some day
Oh, how I want you, dear old pal of mine Each night and day I pray you're always mine Sweetheart, may God bless you, angel hands caress you While sweet dreams rest you, dear old pal of mine
Another Place, Another Time Composer(s): Jerry Chesnut Performer(s): Jerry Lee Lewis and multiple other artists
One by one they're turning out the lights I've been feeding that old jukebox just to hold you tight Guess it's for the best I just put in my last dime Heard you whisper we'd meet again, another place, another time
Chairs are stacked all over tables and it's closing time they say I could wait right here forever if they'd only let me stay Anywhere would be much better than that lonely room of mine And the sleepless nights are waitin' for another place, another time
Won't that room of mine be a lonely place to be After I've been holding you so close to me And won't that old stairway be a little hard to climb To a lonely room to wait for another place, another time
Won't that old stairway be a little hard to climb To a lonely room to wait for another place, another time
Dear Old Donegal
Composer(s): Steve Graham
Performer(s): Josef Locke
and multiple other artists
It seems like only yesterday I sailed from out of Cork A wanderer from old Erin's isle I landed in New York There wasn't a soul to greet me there A stranger on your shore But Irish luck was with me here And riches came galore And now that I'm going back again To dear old Erin's isle My friends will meet me on the pier And greet me with a smile Their faces, sure, I've almost forgot I've been so long away But me mother will introduce them all And this to me will say
Shake hands with your Uncle Mike, me boy And here's your sister, Kate And sure there's the girl you used to swing Down by the garden gate Shake hands with all your neighbours And kiss the colleens all You're as welcome as the flowers in May To dear old Donegal
They'll line the roads for miles and miles They'll come from near and far And they'll give a party when I go home With Irish jauntin' cars The spirits'll flow and we'll be gay We'll fill your hearts with joy And the piper will play an Irish reel To greet the Yankee boy We'll dance and sing the whole night long Such fun as never was seen. The lads'll be decked in corduroy The colleens wearin' green There'll be thousands there that I never saw I've been so long away But me mother will introduce them all And this to me will say
Shake hands with your Uncle Mike, me boy And here's your sister, Kate And sure there's the girl you used to swing Down by the garden gate Shake hands with all your neighbours And kiss the colleens all You're as welcome as the flowers in May To dear old Donegal
Shake hands with your Uncle Mike, me boy And here's your sister, Kate And sure there's the girl you used to swing Down by the garden gate Shake hands with all your neighbours And kiss the colleens all You're as welcome as the flowers in May To dear old Donegal
Another Park, Another Sunday Composer(s): Tom Johnston Performer(s): The Doobie Brothers
As I'm sitting in my room staring out the window I'm wondering where you've gone Thinking back 'bout the happy hours just before the dawn Outside the wind is blowing......it seems to call your name Again Where have you gone
City streets and lonely highways I've traveled down My car is empty And the radio just seems to bring me down I'm just tryin' to find me a pretty smile that I can get into It's true I'm lost without you
Another lonely park, another Sunday (Another lonely day) Why is it life turns out that way (It just turns out that way) Just when you think you've got a good thing It seems to slip away
It's warm outside, no clouds are in the sky But I need myself a place to go and hide I keep it to myself...... I don't want nobody else To see me cryin' all those tears in my eyes
Another lonely park, another Sunday (Another lonely day) Why is it life turns out that way (It just turns out that way) Just when you think you've got a good thing It seems to slip away
Another park, another Sunday It's dark and empty thanks to you I've got to get myself together But it's hard to do
Zoals het eenmaal is geweest Zo zal het nooit meer zijn Al hou ik nog van jou het meest Al zal er nooit een ander zijn
Zoals het eenmaal is geweest Zo zal het nooit meer zijn Al hou ik nog van jou het meest Al zal er nooit een ander zijn
Wij waren nog maar zestien jaar Maar hielden dolveel van elkaar De zon scheen helder boven ons bestaan Na d' eerste kus in 't lentegroen Na d' eerste zucht in 't naseizoen Viel in mijn hart de eerste liefdetraan
Zoals het eenmaal is geweest Zo zal het nooit meer zijn Al hou ik nog van jou het meest Al zal er nooit een ander zijn
Het is niet waar wat men beweert Na regen zonneschijn Zoals het eenmaal is geweest Zo zal het nooit meer zijn Al hoor ik weer een liefdeslied De noten zijn dezelfde niet Het klinkt niet meer zo vrolijk zoals toen Al kwam de lente stralend weer De kleuren zijn zo mooi niet meer Want wat een keer vervaagt Wordt nooit meer groen
Zoals het eenmaal is geweest Zo zal het nooit meer zijn Al hou ik nog van jou het meest Al zal er nooit een ander zijn
Zoals het eenmaal is geweest Zo zal het nooit meer zijn Al hou ik nog van jou het meest Al zal er nooit een ander zijn
Dear Mr. Fantasy
Composer(s): Jim Capaldi - Steve Winwood - Chris Wood
First release by: Traffic - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune Something to make us all happy Do anything take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar Make it snappy You are the one who can make us all laugh But doing that you break out in tears Please don't be sad if it was a straight mind you had We wouldn't have known you all these years
Another Op'nin', Another Show Composer(s): Cole Porter Performer(s): Annabelle Hill and multiple other artists
Another op'nin', another Show Another op'nin', another show In Philly, Boston or Baltimoe A chance for stagefolks to say "hello" Another op'nin', another show
Another job that you hope, at last Will make your future forget your past Another pain where the ulcers grow Another op'nin', another show
For weeks, you rehearse and rehearse Three weeks and it couldn't be worse One week, will it ever be right? Then out o' the hat, it's that big first night!
The overture is about to start You cross your fingers and hold your heart It's curtain time and away we go Another op'nin', another show
Another op'nin', another show In Philly, Boston or Baltimoe A chance for stagefolks to say "hello" Another op'nin', another show
Another job that you hope, at last Will make your future forget your past Another pain where the ulcers grow Another op'nin', another show
For weeks, you rehearse and rehearse Three weeks and it couldn't be worse One week, will it ever be right? Then out o' the hat, it's that big first night!
The overture is about to start You cross your fingers and hold your heart It's curtain time and away we go Another op'nin', just another op'nin', of another show!
Dear Mom, the weather today was cloudy and damp Your package arrived but was missing a stamp Your cake made a hit with all the boys in the camp How they love it, Dear Mom
The food is okay, don't worry your head I sleep pretty well but I miss my old bed And oh how I wish they'd make this Army co-ed Still I love it
If you should run into A certain you-know-who Please do this for me Give her a kiss for me Tell her to write me Nightly
Dear Mom, that's all for tonight, the bugle just blew Tomorrow's a big day with plenty to do I like it here but I'm kind of homesick for you For I love you, Dear Mom
I like it here but I'm kind of homesick for you For I love you, Dear Mom
Forget Me Nots ((aka Fastlove (by George Michael) - 1996)) Composer(s): Fred Washington - Patrice Rushen - Terry McFadden First release by: Patrice Rushen - 1982 Covered by multiple other artists
Sending you forget me nots To help me to remember Baby please forget me not I want you to remember
Sending you forget me nots To help me to remember Baby please forget me not I want you to remember
Those were the times we had Sharing a joy that we thought would last Memories of love and affection Never really was just like a dream Was it the simple things That made me so crazy about you Was it your charm or your passion It's not hard to believe I love you and I need you so I ...
Sending you forget me nots To help me to remember Baby please forget me not I want you to remember
Sending you forget me nots To help me to remember Baby please forget me not I want you to remember
Did we give up too soon Maybe we needed just a little room Wondering how it all happened Maybe we just need a little time Though we did end as friends Given the chance we could love again She'll always love you forever It's not hard to believe I want you and I need you so I ...
Sending you forget me nots To help me to remember Baby please forget me not I want you to remember
Sending you forget me nots To help me to remember Baby please forget me not I want you to remember
Sending you forget me nots Baby please forgive me not
Good times we had ... They weren't so bad ... What a life we shared ... Pretty baby I still care ...
Dear Lonely Hearts
Composer(s): Bill Halley - E.J. Anton
Performer(s): Nat King Cole; Billy Vaughn
Dear Lonely Hearts... I'm-a writing to you You said you could help People looking for love
I've been so lonely I don't know what to do And that is why I'm writing this letter to you
(It's no use livin') When you're alone Please help me find A love of my own
If you know someone Please tell me who Dear Lonely Hearts... I'd be so grateful to you (So grateful to you)
(She don't have to have money) She don't have to have money (She don't have to be a queen) She don't have to be a queen (As long as she loves me) As long as she loves me (That's the important thing) That's the important thing
'Cause I'm gonna love her (I'm gonna love her) I'll always be true (I'll always be true) Dear Lonely Hearts Oh, please See what you can do (See what you can do)
I guess that's all (I guess that's all) I'm gonna close for now (I'm gonna close for now) But try to find (Please try to find) Somebody, somehow (somebody, somehow)
If you know someone Please tell me who Dear Lonely Hearts... I'd be so grateful To you (Grateful to you)
Another One Rides The Bus ((Adapted from: Another One Bites The Dust (by Queen) - 1980)) ((Spanish Version: Otro Muerde El Polvo (by Illya Kuryaki & The Valderramas) - 1996)) Composer(s): John Deacon - "Weird Al" Yankovic Performer(s): "Weird" Al Yankovic - 1981
Ridin' in a bus down the boulevard And the place was pretty packed! Couldn't find a seat, so I had to stand With the perverts in the back! It was smellin' like a locker room There was junk all over the floor! We're already packed in like sardines But we're stoppin' to pick up more! Look out!
Another one rides the bus-ah! Another one rides the bus-ah! And another comes on And another comes on! Another one rides the bus! Hey! He's gonna sit by you! Another one rides the bus!
There's a suitcase pokin' me in the ribs There's an elbow in my ear! There's a smelly old bum standin' next to me Hasn't showered in a year! Well, I think I'm missin' a contact lens And I think my wallet's gone! And I think this bus is stoppin' again To let a couple more freaks get on! Look out!
Another one rides the bus-ah! Another one rides the bus-ah! And another comes on And another comes on! Another one rides the bus! Hey! He's gonna sit by you! Another one rides the bus!
(Yeh!) Huh ah huh ah huh ah huh ah!
Another one rides the bus Another one rides the bus-ow! Another one rides the bus-hey, hey! Another one rides the bus-hey-y-y-y!
The window doesn't open, and the fan is broke And my face is turnin' blue! (yeh!) I haven't been in a crowd like this Since I went to see The Who! Well, I should'a got off a couple miles ago But I couldn't get to the door! There isn't any room for me to breathe! Now we're gonna pick up more, yeah!
Another one rides the bus-ah! Another one rides the bus-ah! And another comes on And another comes on! Another one rides the bus! Hey! He's gonna sit by you! Another one rides the bus!
Dear Landlord
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
First release by: Bob Dylan - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
Dear landlord Please don't put a price on my soul My burden is heavy My dreams are beyond control When that steamboat whistle blows I'm gonna give you all I got to give And I do hope you receive it well Depending on the way you feel that you live
Dear landlord Please heed these words that I speak I know you've suffered much But in this you are not so unique Each of us, at times, we might work too hard To have it too fast and too much And anyone who fills his life up With things he can see but he just cannot touch
Dear landlord Please don't dismiss my case I'm not about to argue I'm not about to move to no other place Each of us, he has his own special gifts And you know this was meant to be true And if you don't underestimate me I won't underestimate you