Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Eu estava na ponta da rua Eu via a rua se fechar Eu vi a fumaça da pólvora Eu via a corneta bradar
Eu vi Antônio Conselheiro Lá do alto do tambor Com cento e oitenta praça É amor é amor é amor Eu vi Antônio Conselheiro Lá no alto da Bahia Com cento e oitenta praça A favor da monarquia Eu vi Antônio Conselheiro
Lá no alto da favela Com cento e oitenta praça E mais mil de parabella Eu tava na ponta da rua Eu via a rua se fechar Eu vi a fumaça da pólvora Eu via a corneta bradar
Déjà ((Italian Version: Di Già (Charles Aznavour)) Composer(s): Charles Aznavour Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Déjà Deux jours, deux nuits passés sans toi Déjà Et je suis dans tous mes états Pourquoi Cette brisure ce gâchis Pourquoi, pour qui Déjà Je fume trop je tourne en rond Je bois Donne des coups dans les cloisons Sans toi Je suis sans rime et sans raison De vivre Déjà Penser à toi me fait souffrir Déjà Je m'accroche à des souvenir Un choix D'instantanés pris au moi d'août De toi, de nous Et ça et là En voyant un objet banal En soi Un mouchoir à tes initiales Un bas Oublié là me fait très mal Déjà
Déjà Je parle seul à haute voix Déjà Je me questionne et je me noie Cent fois Dans les mirages d'un parcours De joie, d'amour Déjà Ton image ancrée dans ma vie Me broie Et d'insomnie en insomnie Je crois Que la mémoire est l'ennemie Des rêves Déjà Comme le fou qui rêve d'or Déjà Comme un marin qui cherche u port Mes doigts Fébrilement fouillent la nuit Le froid du lit Guettant ton pas Je suis inquiet au moindre bruit Pour moi L'heure tictaque au ralenti Le poids Des regrets pèse sur ma vie Déjà
J'ai mal de toi Mal de ta peau qui me renie Ma voix N'est plus ma voix, mais rien qu'un cri Pourquoi As-tu brisé ma vie Déjà?
Antmusic Composer(s): Adam Ant - Marco Pirroni First release by: Adam & the Ants - 1980
Well I'm standing here Looking at you What do I see? I'm looking straight through you It's so sad when you're young To be told you're having fun So unplug the jukebox and do us all a favor That music's lost its taste so try another flavor Antmusic Well I'm standing here What do I see? A big nothing threatening me It's so sad when you're young To be told you're having fun So unplug the jukebox and do us all a favor That music's lost its taste so try another flavor Antmusic Don't tread on an ant He's done nothing to you There might come a day when he's treading on you! Don't tread on an ant You'll end up black and blue Cut off his head Legs come looking for you! So unplug the jukebox and do us all a favor That music's lost its taste so try another flavor Antmusic
Não é por estar na sua presença Meu prezado rapaz Mas você vai mal Mas vai mal demais São dez horas, o samba tá quente Deixe a morena contente Deixe a menina sambar em paz
Eu não queria jogar confete Mas tenho que dizer Cê tá de lascar Cê tá de doer E se vai continuar enrustido Com essa cara de marido A moça é capaz de se aborrecer
Por trás de um homem triste Há sempre uma mulher feliz E atrás dessa mulher Mil homens, sempre tão gentis Por isso, para o seu bem Ou tire ela da cabeça Ou mereça a moça que você tem
Não sei se é pra ficar exultante Meu querido rapaz Mas aqui ninguém O aguenta mais São três horas, o samba tá quente Deixe a morena contente Deixe a menina sambar em paz
Não é por estar na sua presença Meu prezado rapaz Mas você vai mal Mas vai mal demais São dez horas, o samba tá quente Deixe a morena com a gente Deixe a menina sambar em paz
Antique Sandy Composer(s): Skip Battin - Roger McGuinn - Gene Parsons - Jim Seiter - Clarence White Performer(s): The Byrds
Antique Sandy lived in the woods And she'd go to the stream when the weather was good She'd take down the washin for her old man to wear And she tried not to get eaten by the bear She'd fly to the market in her worn out old balloon That she traded with the flyer for an antique silver spoon And when she got home she'd cook upon the wooden stove And she'd go to sleep and listen to the whispers of the grove At night she dreamed of places where she lived when she was young Where the corn strip stretched for miles like a giant serpent's tongue Electric lights and phone bells and every light insane Like a hundred thousand hungry miles meeting at her brain
I greet her in the morning when she wakes up in my arms And I tell her that I love her and I'll keep her free from harm I hold her close she matters she is all the world to me Cause she's my Antique Sandy and she's in love with me
Varje kväll vid åtta-tiden går jag stigen nedför berget Och så hoppar jag på bussen som går till Copacabana Jag har badat, jag har duschat luktar gott om hela kroppen Och så börjar jag gå Och jag tål att tittas på dansa samba med mej Ay ay ay ay Jag e bra Jag e bra Har du tid och pengar så köper du min samba Går man på Copacabana har man havet till vänster Fast jag tittar rakt framför mig och ser på vem jag möter Ser dom ut att vilja dansa får dom köpa min samba Den som prutar får gå för jag tål att tittas på dansa samba med mej Ay ay ay ay Jag e bra Jag e bra Har du tid och pengar så köper du min samba
Vill du lära dej min samba under månen, på stranden? Jag kan vissla melodien med två snäckskal slår jag takten Och om du har lust att älska har vi hamnat på rätt ställe Det är förbjudet - javisst men hotell är så väldigt trist dansa samba med mej Ay ay ay ay Jag e bra Jag e bra Har du tid och pengar så köper du min samba
Mellan Praia de Flamengo och det fagra Ipanema finns de rikas heta stränder Men dom fattiga i Rio bor högt över alla andra högsta berget bor jag på Vinden svalkar, solen bränns Där finns sorg som inte känns dansa samba med mej Ay ay ay ay Jag e bra Jag e bra Har du tid och pengar så köper du min samba
Brigitte Bardot Composer(s): Miguel Gustavo - L. Morisse - A. Salvet Performer(s): Dario Moreno and multiple other artists
Brigitte Bardot Bardot Brigitte béjo béjo De toutes les belles pinguinettes C'est bien toi la plus chouette
Brigitte Bardot Bardot Brigitte béjo béjo Si belle et si mignonne Que j'aimerais te croquer
C'est comme ça que l'on t'apelle Car tu n'est qu'un gros bébé Mais je sais que mon papa Est amoureux fou de toi Il voudrait bien le coquin Te faire un petit calin Mais comme il est moins beau que moi Forcément tu me choisiras
Brigitte Bardot Bardot Brigitte béjo béjo De toutes les belles pinguinettes C'est bien toi la plus chouette
Brigitte Bardot Bardot Brigitte béjo béjo Si belle et si mignonne Que j'aimerais te croquer
Brigitte Bardot Bardot Brigitte béjo béjo De toutes les belles pinguinettes C'est bien toi la plus chouette
Brigitte Bardot Bardot Brigitte béjo béjo Je crois bien que je t'aime Autant que le chocolat
Je te donne dans mes rêves Plein de tous petits baisers On peut être toi et moi Les 2 rois du cinéma On va gagner des millions Pour s'acheter des bonbons Et quand je t'aurais embrassé Tu feras tout pour m'épouser
Brigitte Bardot Bardot Brigitte béjo béjo De toutes les belles pinguinettes C'est bien toi la plus chouette
Brigitte Bardot Bardot Brigitte béjo béjo Si belle et si mignonne Que j'aimerais te croquer
Hard, hoog, emotioneel of zacht Lager, wellicht iets onderkoelder Intiemer zo je wilt
Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Stomweg in uren blootgewoelde diepte die verkilt Voor elk scenario een nacht van god-mag-weten-hoe bedoelde principes verspild
Ik raak je tepels aan, je lacht Ik heb me, aan illusies vertild
Jij hebt, in strak besef van macht, toen mij jouw schoonheid overspoelde Niet één keer gerild
Hard, hoog, emotioneel of zacht Lager, wellicht iets onderkoelder Intiemer zo je wilt
Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Stomweg in uren blootgewoelde diepte die verkilt
Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Stomweg in uren blootgewoelde diepte die verkilt
Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht En stomweg in uren blootgewoelde diepte die verkilt
Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht En stomweg in uren blootgewoelde diepte die verkilt
Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht Stomweg in uren blootgewoelde diepte die verkilt Ik heb elke aanpak overdacht
Dein Ist Mein Ganzes Herz
((English Versions: You Are My Heart's Delight (Richard Tauber) - 1931; My Heart Is Yours Alone (Richard Tauber) - 1931))
Composer(s): Franz Lehar - L. Herzer - F. Löhner-Beda
Performer(s): Richard Tauber - 1929
Dein ist mein ganzes Herz! Wo du nicht bist, kann ich nicht sein So, wie die Blume welkt wenn sie nicht küsst der Sonnenschein! Dein ist mein schönstes Lied weil es allein aus der Liebe erblüht Sag mir noch einmal, mein einzig Lieb oh sag noch einmal mir Ich hab dich lieb!
Wohin ich immer gehe ich fühle deine Nähe Ich möchte deinen Atem trinken und betend dir zu Füssen sinken dir, dir allein! Wie wunderbar ist dein leuchtendes Haar! Traumschön und sehnsuchtsbang ist dein strahlender Blick Hör ich der Stimme Klang ist es so wie Musik
Dein ist mein ganzes Herz! Wo du nicht bist, kann ich nicht sein So, wie die Blume welkt wenn sie nicht küsst der Sonnenschein! Dein ist mein schönstes Lied weil es allein aus der Liebe erblüht Sag mir noch einmal, mein einzig Lieb oh sag noch einmal mir Ich hab dich lieb!
Anti-Establishment Man Composer(s): REO Speedwagon Performer(s): REO Speedwagon
Standing by the roadside Old newspaper in my hand Reading yesterday's headlines Nothing new, I said it's all the same Everywhere! I'm the fool of the year and I've been waiting Twenty five years of anticipating I've seen changes in my land
People I'm here to tell you I've been around since the world began Well, Mr. Politician, reform me if you can I'm an anti-establishment man
I'm tired of your treating All of my children the same Everywhere! Spending all that money On a stupid war in Vietnam (When we need it at home)
People I'm here to tell you I think it's 'bout time that the world began (all over!) Well, Mr. Politician, reform me if you can I'm an anti-establishment man
Degeneration-X Performer(s): Race Against The Machine
Are you ready? You think you can tell us what to do You think you can tell us what to wear You think that you're better Well you'd better get ready Bow to the masters Break it down!
DeGenerate into somethin' fool We just got tired of doing what you told us to do That's the brakes boy Yeaaah That's the brakes little man Break it down!
DeGeneration-X!!! DeGeneration!!!
Think you can tell me what to do You know who you're talking to? Well you'd better get used to the way the ball bounces I think what you got It measures in ounces Well that's the brakes boy Yeaaah That's the brakes little man Break it down!
DeGeneration-X!!! DeGeneration!!!
Think you're a big man? I'll treat you like you're a little man
Yo tell me what it's like to be half a man It must break your heart to see what I am, but That's the breaks boy Yeaaah That's the breaks little man Break it down!
DeGeneration-X!!! DeGeneration!!!
Think you can tell me what to do You know who you're talking to?
Just had to wanna be somebody else Who can lean like a book on a shelf, but You can read boy Yeaaah And you can read little man
Across The Street Composer(s): Charles Calello - Bob Crewe - Harris Performer(s): Lenny O'Henry; The Rockin' Berries
Across the street, there's a party goin' on Laughing and a dancing Ooop romancing Everyone's invited but me I'm feelin' just as sad as can be Across the street
Across the street, through my window I can see There's my best friend Billy Ooop with my Lilly Making out behind my back Like all the other wolves in the pack Across the street
Don't you know you're better off So say your blessings now (or So say you're leaving now) She'll never be faithful to a single guy Oh no no, no no, say it isn't so There ain't no way for me to say goodbye
Across the street going to go and get my Lilly Make her feel silly Ooop knock out Billy There's one thing she's got to learn I'll love her so she'll never return Across the street
Si l'on peut s'aimer d'égal à égal Aujourd'hui Tout envisager d'égal à égal Et les lois, et la vie Si l'on peut parler d'égal à égal Échangeant Toutes les idées d'égal à égal En amis, en amants En faisant cause commune Sans détour Bonne ou mauvaise fortune Je suis pour, je suis pour
Les temps mirifiques Où les filles étaient uniquement des poupées mécaniques Mi-soupir mi-sourire Sans avoir leur mot à dire Sont révolus N'en parlons plus
En femme qui vibre J'ai besoin de vivre librement et trouver l'équilibre Près d'un homme sans complexe Que l'égalité des sexes Et de droits N'affecte pas
Si l'on peut bâtir d'égal à égal L'avenir Et tout consentir d'égal à égal Sans tricher, sans mentir Si l'on peut penser d'égal à égal En amour Et tout partager d'égal à égal Et la nuit, et le jour Comme deux êtres sensibles Sans qu'on soit Toi la flèche moi la cible Dis-le moi, dis-le moi
Faut oublier l'âge Où la femme restait sagement dans l'ombre et le sillage De l'homme seigneur et maître Qui disposait de son être Sans compter Faut pas rêver
Le bellâtre acerbe Qui s'abandonnait superbe- -ment sa conquête sur l'herbe Froissée de coeur et de jupe Tendre fille, pauvre dupe Dégrisée C'est démodé Si l'on peut traiter d'égal à égal Et tout partager d'égal à égal S'unir et s'aimer d'égal à égal Mon amour Je suis pour
Anticipation Composer(s): Carly Simon First release by: Carly Simon - 1971
We can never know about the days to come But we think about them anyway, yay And I wonder if I'm really with you now Or just chasin' after some finer day
Anticipation, anticipation Is makin' me late Is keepin' me waitin'
And I tell you how easy it feels to be with you And how right your arms feel around me But I, I rehearsed those lines just late last night When I was thinkin' about how right tonight might be
Anticipation, anticipation Is makin' me late Is keepin' me waitin'
And tomorrow we might not be together I'm no prophet and I don't know nature's ways So I'll try and see into your eyes right now And stay right here 'cause these are the good old days
(These are the good old days) And stay right here 'cause these are the good old days (These are the good old days) (These are the good old days) (These are the good old days) (These are ... the good old days)
Dégage ((Adapted from: Slow Down (Larry Williams) - 1958)) Composer(s): Larry Williams - Long Chris First release by: Johnny Hollyday - 1975
Tu es un vautour au-dessus de sa proie Parce que tu sens qu'elle s'éloigne de moi Ne la regarde pas avec des yeux comme ça Je peux te dire qu'elle n'est pas encore à toi
Dégage Tu vois, tu vois ce que je veux dire S'il y a un moyen de la garder, je veux le trouver Sans personne Dégage
Il y a quelqu'un de trop dans le pays Tu devrais aller voir ailleurs si j'y suis Si je te vois en tout cas tourner en rond Crois-moi, tu te rappelleras de mon nom
Dégage Tu vois, tu vois ce que je veux dire S'il y a un moyen de la garder, je veux le trouver Sans personne Dégage
Regarde cette fille pour la dernière fois Car ça n'est pas avec toi qu'elle va partir Si tu ne comprends pas il me reste mes poings On pourra te dire que je sais m'en servir
Dégage Tu vois, tu vois ce que je veux dire S'il y a un moyen de la garder, je veux le trouver Sans personne Dégage
Baby I Don´t Care Composer(s): Eddie Bush Performer(s): Carl Mann
You don´t like crazy music You don´t like rockin´ bands You just wanna go to a movie show And sit there holdin´ hands You´re so square But baby, I don´t care
You don´t like hot rod racin´ Or drivin´ late at night You just wanna park where it´s nice and dark You just wanna hold me tight You're so square But baby I don´t care
You don´t know any dance steps that are new But no one else can love like you do I don´t know why my heart flips I only know it does I wonder why I love you baby I guess it´s just because You´re so square Baby I don't care
Deeply Concerned
Composer(s): Euvin Spencer - Glenize Spencer)
Performer(s): Don Carlos
Jah Rastafari Shall we leave all his children out of chance of Babylon Yeah
Deeply I'm deeply concerned I'm deeply concerned About my brothers and sisters In Africa, South Africa About my brothers and sisters In Africa, South Africa Every night I go to rest I pray for you My brothers and sisters Every night I go to rest I pray for you My brothers and sisters I pray to Jah to help our soul And I know he'll hear our call Pray to Jah to help our soul And I know he'll hear our call Oh yes, oh yes Keep the faith My brothers and sisters I said keep the faith My brothers and sisters 'Cause Jah will soon send us Another Moses, another Moses To take us from bondage Oh yes, oh yes They take away our rights And they gave us wrong They may be strong But it won't be for long They take away our rights And they gave us wrong They may be strong But it won't be for long Deeply I'm deeply concerned I'm deeply concerned About my brothers and sisters In Africa, South Africa In Africa, South Africa
Jah Rastafari liveth It's me lion Jah Almighty
Deeply I'm deeply concerned I'm deeply concerned About my brothers and sisters In Africa, South Africa About my brothers and sisters In Africa, South Africa Every night I go to rest I pray for you...
Antarctica Starts Here Composer(s): John Cale Performer(s): John Cale; David J
The paranoid great movie queen Sits idly fully armed The powder and mascara there A warning light for charm We see her every movie night The strong against the weak The lines come out and struggle with The empty voice that speaks Her heart is oh so tired now Of kindnesses gone by Like broken glasses in a drain Gone down but not well spent The road from barbary to here She sold then stole right back The vanity, insanity her hungry heart forgave The fading brides dull beauty grows Just begging to be seen Beneath the magic lights that reach from Barbary to here Her schoolhouse mind has windows now Where handsome creatures come to watch The anaesthetic wearing off Antarctica starts here
Deeper Well
Composer(s): Dave Ohey - Daniel Lanois - Emmylou Harris
Performer(s): Emmylou Harris
and multiple other artists
The sun burned hot, it burned my eyes Burned so hot I thought I'd died Thought I'd died and gone to hell Lookin' for the water from a deeper well I went to the river but the river was dry I fell to my knees an I looked to the sky I looked to the sky and the spring rain fell I saw the water from a deeper well
Well...lookin' for the water from a deeper well Well...lookin' for the water from a deeper well
I was ready for love I was ready for the money Ready for the blood and ready for the honey Ready for the winnin', ready for the bell Lookin' for the water from a deeper well I found some love and I found some money Found that blood would drip from the honey Found I had a thirst that I could not quell Lookin' for the water from a deeper well
Well...lookin' for the water from a deeper well Well...lookin' for the water from a deeper well
Well I did it for kicks and I did it for faith I did it for lust and I did it for hate I did it for need and I did it for love Addiction stayed on tight like a glove So I ran with the moon and I ran with the night And the three of us were a terrible sight Nipple to the bottle to the gun to the cell To the bottom of a hole of a deeper well
Well...lookin' for the water from a deeper well Well...lookin' for the water from a deeper well
I rocked with the cradle and I rolled with the rage I shook those walls and I rattled that gage I took my trouble down a deadend trail Reachin' out a hand for a holier grail Hey there mama did you carry that load Did you tell your baby 'bout the bend in the road 'Bout the rebel yell 'bout the one that fell Lookin' for the water from a deeper well
Well...lookin' for the water from a deeper well Well...lookin' for the water from a deeper well
