Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Bancarrota Blues
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Edú Lobo
Performer(s): Chico Buarque
and multiple other artists
Uma fazenda Com casarão Imensa varanda Dá gerimum Dá muito mamão Pé de jacarandá Eu posso vender Quanto você dá
Algum mosquito Chapéu de sol Bastante água fresca Tem isca pra anzol Mas nem tem que pescar Eu posso vender Quanto quer pagar?
O que eu tenho Eu devo a Deus Meu chão, meu céu, meu mar Os olhos do meu bem E os filhos meus Se alguém pensa que vai levar Eu posso vender Quanto vai pagar?
Os diamantes rolam no chão O ouro é poeira Muita mulher pra passar sabão Papoula pra cheirar Eu posso vender Quanto vai pagar?
Negros quimbundos Pra variar Diversos açoites Doces lundus Pra nhonhô sonhar À sombra dos oitis Eu posso vender Que é que você diz?
Sou feliz E devo a Deus Meu éden tropical Orgulho dos meus pais E dos filhos meus Ninguém me tira nem por mal Mas posso vender Deixe algum sinal
Banapple Gas Composer(s): Cat Stevens Performer(s): Cat Stevens
Banapple gas, oh Banapple gas Everybody's sniffing it Banapple gas O-o alas! All the world is stuck on it Banapple gas
Does it do you good, make you better Set you healthy when you're bed-tied? Well I don't know if it makes you well... But it must be healthy 'Cause it don't smell
Banapple gas, oh Banapple gas Everybody's living on Banapple gas O-o alas! All the world is grooving on Banapple gas
Do you know what goes inside to make it What kind of strange spice makes it right? Well I don't know what kind of spice But it must be healthy 'cause it's sterilized
Banapple gas...Banapple gas Give me more Banapple gas O-o...o-o-o
Does it help you smile more to wake up Make you happy just to be alive? Well I don't know if it makes you happy... But it must be healthy 'Cause it's certified
Banapple gas, oh Banapple gas All the world is breathing Banapple gas O-o alas! No one knows what's inside it Banapple gas Oh Banapple gas
The Lady's In Love With You Composer(s): Frank Loesser - Burton Lane Performer(s): Mel Tormé
Hello there Texas what you say I'd like to bend your ear if you're going my way Okay Glenn what's worrying you Tell me the story & I'll see what I can do Well, I got a new gal that's a real killer diller But I'm not so sure that she goes with Mr. Miller Hm, that's nothing to worry about Man don't you know how to go about finding out No, you tell me, Texas
If there's a gleam in her eye Each time she straightens your tie You'll know the lady's in love with you If she can dress for a date Without that waitin' you hate It means the lady's in love with you And when your friends ask you over to join their table But she begs a far-away booth for two Well, sir, here's just how it stands You've got romance on your hands Because the lady's in love with you
Seh' ich drei Schornsteinfeger, sagst Du, das bringt mir Glück Trotzdem geh' ich dann ungeküsst ganz allein nach Haus zurück
My Darlin', Du alleine bringst mir Glück Uhuhu, Du nur allein Sei doch mein Talisman, Du weißt genau, der kann Ganz nah, ganz nah, bei mir, bei mir stets sein
Du schenktest mir ein Kleeblatt, da war'n vier Blätter dran Woran liegt es, dass für mich damit nicht das große Glück begann?
My Darlin', Du alleine bringst mir Glück Uhuhu, Du nur allein Sei doch mein Talisman, Du weißt genau, der kann Ganz nah, ganz nah, bei mir, bei mir stets sein
Wir schauten in den Himmel, da fiel ein Stern herab Das war der Grund, dass auf Deinen Mund ich den ersten Kuss Dir gab
My Darlin', Du alleine bringst mir Glück Uhuhu, Du nur allein Sei doch mein Talisman, Du weißt genau, der kann Ganz nah, ganz nah, bei mir, bei mir stets sein
Spaniard At My Door Performer(s): Shadows Of Night
On a hot winter's morn My old Aunt was born As a sister watched from the floor I said you're too late you'll have to go straight And you'll have to work years in the store I cannot see straight-Because of my mate And I think you look quite like a queen I haven't much time I live with the crime And I look like a bad Mr. Clean
Now There's A Spaniard At My Door And He's Sleeping On The Floor
I'll be married today A good price to Pay For I'll alway's sleep in a bed Kind and Refined She worked in a mine But nothing but a used metal sled Up north it's cold and my coat I sold To buy me a good bowl of rice While frostbite set in I sang Gunga Din And went off to live with the mice
Now There's A Spaniard At My Door And He's Sleeping On The Floor
Only yule time will tell if you live in a bell And the ringing hasn't begun As you crawl to the edge It's just like I said And you're eyes still point at the sun Over there on that farm I lost my left arm When I promised to work for my life I stumbled a while But soon found a style And finally earned a good wife
Now There's A Spaniard At My Door And He's Sleeping On The Floor
Now I'm tired and old Afraid of the cold No years have I ever had plenty Well it's over and blue I'm finally through I'm dead at the sweet age of twenty
Now There's A Spaniard At My Door And He's Sleeping On The Floor
Banane E Lampone
Composer(s): P. Campi - M. Minardi
Performer(s): Gianni Morandi
L'orologio batte l'una tu sei fuori chissà dove giro nudo per la casa dimmi tu se questa è vita tu che esci con le amiche, dici io che resto qui a pensare, ore se poi è vero per davvero o ti vedi con qualcuno!
Guardo un pò televisione c'è del pollo dentro al frigo mangio e provo a immaginare le tue mosse le parole è che sono un pò geloso, scemo ma ti amo per davvero, davvero si va be' l'autonomia ma ricorda che sei mia
Banane, lampone, chi c'era con te Chi c'era stasera! Io sono il tuo amore sei solo per me!
Apro un libro d'avventure è una nuova distrazione poi vorrei telefonare mi vorrei un pò sfogare è che sono assai nervoso, nervoso son le due tu sei lontana, lontana quasi quasi, cado in piedi vado a casa di...Maria
Ho sentito l'ascensore gira chiave nel portone faccio finta di dormire e tu invece vuoi parlare sono stata a chiacchierare, ore ogni tanto sai ci vuole, ci vuole hanno tutte dei problemi per fortuna io ho te...amore!!!
Lady Of The Night Composer(s): Giorgio Moroder - Pete Bellotte Performer(s): Donna Summer
They call her the lady of the night she's a woman of the world and easy-living girl with love for sale
That's what they call her the lady of the night no one seems to know her name and even less about the place from where she came
Every evening when the night is close at hand you'll find the lady on the Rue d'Avignon in a half lit hotel doorway the lady advertises warmly it's just a job but she'll do the best she can
Don't try to change this lady of the night She's a lot like you and me and less than what she seems to be
(She is the lady of the night) and easy-living girl (she is the lady of the night) she's a woman of the world (she is the lady of the night) with lots of loving for sale (she is the lady of the night) lady lady of the night
Round here they call her the lady of the night in a perfume hotel room shadows dance upon the wall and fade at dawn she's no beginner this lady of the night never try that funny stuff 'cause lady can be tough be warned!
(She is the lady of the night) she's a lot like you and me (she is the lady of the night) and never just what she seems (she is the lady of the night) no one seems to know her name (she is the lady of the night) or the place from where she came
Merci Chérie
((Adapted from: Merci Chérie (by Udo Jürgens) - 1966))
((English & French Versions: Merci Chérie (by Matt Monro); Merci Chérie (by Paul Mauriat))
Composer(s): Thomas Horbiger; Udo Jürgens
Performer(s): Ronny Temmer
Merci, merci, merci voor die uren met jou Chérie, chérie onze liefde was mooi, zo mooi Merci, chérie
Waarom huilen als ik je nu verlaat? Adieu, adieu, adieu laat je tranen niet zien Chérie, adieu onze droom is voorbij , voorbij Merci, Chérie 't Is voorbij, en denk niet meer aan mij kijk niet om want je weet dat ik jou weer vergeet Want geen zee is zo wild als de liefde De liefde verdween jouw hart blijft alleen zo alleen, alleen
Zo mooi, zo mooi Merci, Chérie Zo mooi, zo mooi Merci, Chérie Merci
Lady Of The Dawn Composer(s): Mike Batt Performer(s): Mike Batt; Amanda Serafim
Lady of the Dawn, you opened up my sleeping eyes I never knew that I was born Well, I like you for your body, but I love 'cause you're wise I am your prisoner, Oh my Lady of the Dawn You are the dealer In this strange, uncertain game Take my cards and deal again I can feel my life is changing Woman Now you taught me how to learn Teach me to earn The love you give to me The love you give to me
Lady of the Dawn, you opened up my sleeping eyes I never knew that I was born Well, I like you for your body, but I love 'cause you're wise I am your prisoner, Oh my Lady of the Dawn I was waiting In the darkness of the night Only now I see the light Softly shining in the silence Woman If you really hold the key Turn it for me And help me understand And help me understand
Lady of the Dawn, you opened up my sleeping eyes I never knew that I was born Well, I like you for your body, but I love 'cause you're wise I am your prisoner, Oh my Lady of the Dawn
Banana Split
Composer(s): Neal Hefti - Steve Allen
Performer(s): The McGuire Sisters
and multiple other artists
Dum be dum yum yum yum Dum be dum yum yum yum
Ooh Banana Split Ooh Banana Split
Got skin like Vanilla Ice cream Got strawberry lips supreme And have a color of a chocolate dream No ifs ands or buts Youre really the nuts
Be my banana split (yum yum yum) My light and airy My old fashioned dairy Banana split
Whenever we meet my sweet You make such a hit Youre a super dupe Triple scoop La-la pa-loupe Banana split
Dum be dum yum yum yum Dum be dum yum yum yum
Youre simply the nuts
Be my banana split
My light and airy My old fashioned dairy Banana split Youre so delicious
Whenever we meet my sweet (my sweet) You make such a hit (Pow) Youre a super dupe (super dupe) Triple scoop (triple scoop) La (la) la (la) la-la pa-loupe
Youre a super dupe Triple scoop La-la pa-loupe Banana split
Lady Of The Dancing Water Composer(s): Peter Sinfield - Robert Fripp Performer(s): King Crimson
Grass in your hair stretched like a lion in the sun Restlessly turned moistened your mouth with your tongue Pouring my wine your eyes caged mine glowing Touching your face my finger strayed knowing I called you lady of the dancing water
Blown autumn leaves shed to the fire where you laid me Burn slow to ash just as my days now seem to be I feel you still always your eyes glowing Remembered hours salt, earth and flowers flowing Farewell my lady of the dancing water
Banana Song
Composer(s): Alex Hughes - Lemon
Performer(s): Judge Dread
It's big and heavy but me carry the banana All the way to the sister's house She like to bite it but she like a piranha I want some left when I have to go home
Day-o, day-o Morning come and me have to go home Day-o, day-o This woman, she won't leave me alone
1 inch, 2 inch, 3 inch, 4 She like banana and me give her more 5 inch, 6 inch, 7 inch, 8! I want to rest but she just won't wait
Day-o, day-o Morning come and me have to go home Day-o, day-o This woman, she won't leave me alone
She cry for more banana but the banana's gone She wake it up and she jump right on I give her more banana 'till she shout and scream What good banana if you have no cream!
Day-o, day-o Morning come and me have to go home Day-o, day-o This woman, she won't leave me alone
The morning come and me take home the banana The Mrs. says, "Did you work all night?" I say "yes" but she know I managed lying She see the mark where the sister bite!
Day-o, day-o The woman see it now she willn't let me go Day-o, day-o This naughty woman she willn't leave me alone
Lady Of Spain Composer(s): Stanley Damerell - Ray Evans - Tolchard Evans - Robert Hargreaves - Henry Tilsley Performer(s): Eddie Fisher and multiple other artists
Lady of Spain I adore you Right from the night I first saw you My heart has been yearning for you What else could any heart do Lady of Spain I'm appealing Why should my lips be concealing All that my eyes are revealing Lady of Spain, I love you Night in Madrid, blue and tender Spanish moon makes silver splendour Music throbbing plaintive sobbing notes of a guitar While ardent Caballero serenades Lady of Spain I adore you Right from the night I first saw you My heart has been yearning for you What else could any heart do Lady of Spain I'm appealing Why should my lips be concealing All that my eyes are revealing Lady of Spain, I love you
Banana Republics
Composer(s): Steve Burgh - Steve Goodman - Jim Rothermel
Performer(s): Steve Goodman; Jimmy Buffett
Down to the banana republics
Down to the tropical sun
Come the expatriated Americans
Hoping to have some fun
Some of them come for the sailing
Called by the lure of the sea
Trying to cure what is ailing
From living in the land of the free
Some of them them running from lovers
Leaving no forward address
Some of them are running marijuana
Some are running from the IRS
Late at night you can find them
In the cheap hotels and bars
Hustling the senoritas while they dance beneath the stars
Spending their renegade pesos
On a bottle of rum and a lime
Singing "Give me some words we can dance to
Or a melody that rhymes"
First you learn the native customs
Then a word of Spanish or two
You know that you cannot trust them
Because they know they can't trust you
Expatriated Americans
Feeling so all alone
Telling themselves the same lies
That they told themselves at home
Late at night you can find them
In the cheap hotels and bars
Hustling the senoritas while they dance beneath the stars
Spending their renegade pesos
On a bottle of rum and a lime
Singing "Give me some words we can dance to
Or a melody that rhymes"
Down in the banana republics
Things aren't as bright as they seem
None of the natives are buying
Any second-hand American dreams ...
Lady Of Madrid Composer(s): Stanley Damerell - Tolchard Evans - Robert Hargreaves Performer(s): David Whitfield and multiple other artists
Lady of Madrid, how I love you Lady of Madrid, I will be true Here in the moonlight beneath your balcony Singing the song that is love's sweet melody Lady of Madrid, forevermore Lady of Madrid, you, I'll adore I will love you, dear, always By the stars above Lady of Madrid, my love
Night falls, love calls, Through the orange groves A caballero goes his way Starlight, moonlight All the ???? ???? A senorita bright and gay Oh hear an old song of the Spanish Main Flower of Spain, tend the strain Great caballero serenades his love With this refrain
Lady of Madrid, how I love you Lady of Madrid, I will be true Here in the moonlight beneath your balcony Singing the song that is love's sweet melody Lady of Madrid, forevermore Lady of Madrid, you, I'll adore I will love you, dear, always By the stars above Lady of Madrid, my love
Banana Republic
Composer(s): Pete Briquette - Bob Geldof
Performer(s): Boomtown Rats
Banana Republic
Septic Isle
Screaming in the suffering sea
It sounds like crying
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms
Police and priests
And I wonder do you wonder
While you're sleeping with your whore
That sharing beds with history
Is like a-licking running sores
Forty shades of green yeah
Sixty shades of red
Heroes going cheap these days
Price; a bullet in the head
Banana Republic
Septic Isle
Screaming in the suffering sea
It sounds like crying
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms
Police and priests
Take your hand and lead you
Up a garden path
Let me stand aside here
And watch you pass
Striking up a soldier's song
I know that tune
It begs too many questions
And answers to
Banana Republic
Septic Isle
Screaming in the suffering sea
It sounds like crying
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms
Police and priests
The purple and the pinstripe
Mutely shake their heads
A silense shrieking volumes
A violence worse than the condemn
Stab you in the back yeah
Laughing in your face
Glad to see the place again
It's a pitty nothing's changed
Banana Republic
Septic Isle
Screaming in the suffering sea
It sounds like crying
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms
Police and priests
