Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Breaking Up My Heart Composer(s): Bobby Heatlie Performer(s): Shakin' Stevens
Ev'rything you say ev'rything you do
Always seems to put me down - put me down Is there something wrong do I still belong? Is it just a run-around? Run-around? Don't say he's not the reason why
'Cos when I lie awake it's his name I hear you cry
Thought he'd left your mind And that only time stood between your fantasy - fantasy Guess I always knew he'd be haunting you
Stealing what you had from me - had for me I can't stand here and let it die Ev'ry step you take I'll be there right by your side
'Cos it's breaking up my heart feel like dying
Breaking up my heart feel like crying Tell him where to go show the man the door
'Cos ev'rything you do is breaking up my heart
I won't let you go baby never know
Can't you get it through your head? Through your head? I won't set you free you belong to me
What he had for you is dead - love is dead Love burns fire that never cools
Don't you know that love hurts people who break the rules? 'Cos it's breaking up my heart feel like dying
I can't stand here and let it die Ev'ry step you take I'll be there right by your side I won't let you go oh you never know
Breaking up my heart feel like dying
Breaking up my heart feel like crying Tell him where to go show the man the door
Let Me Count The Ways (I Love You) Performer(s): The Temptations
(Melvin) There's so many ways that I want to say I love you Yeah, let me count the ways
(Group) 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 that I want to say I love you
(Group) #1: To me you're very pretty #2: When you talk you sound so sexy #3: You wear such lovely perfume #4: You're as sweet as candy #5: And you give so much strength to me #6: How complete baby you understand me (you understand me)
(Melvin) All the fellows in the world wish they had a special girl Just like you, mama But that could never, ever be Cause you know you belong to me I love you, yeah
(Richard) If you should ever leave me little girl, I know I would just die, and oh oh oh (I love you) Yes I do (I love you) You know it's true (I love you) Hey, hey (I love you) Yes I do (I love you) You know it's true (I love you) Hey, hey (I llllllove)
(Melvin) You, you, you, you
(Group) I love you
(Melvin) You, you, you, you
(Group) I love you
(Melvin) I love you, baby
(Group) #1: To me your very pretty #2: When you talk you sound so sexy #3: You wear such lovely perfume #4: You're as sweet as candy #5: And you give so much strength to me #6: How complete baby you understand me
Breaking Up Is Hard To Do French Title: Moi Je Pense Encore À Toi Composer(s): Neil Sedaka; Howard Greenfield Originally performed by: Neil Sedaka Covered by various other artists
Don't take your love away from me Don't you leave my heart in misery If you go then I'll be blue 'Cause breaking up his hard to do
Remember when you held me tight And you kissed me all through the night Think of all that we've been through Breaking Up Is Hard To Do
They say that breaking up is hard to do Now I know, I know that it's true Don't say that this is the end Instead of breaking up I wish that we were making up again
I beg of you, don't say goodbye Can't we give our love another try Come on baby, let's start a new 'Cause breaking up is hard to do
Let Me Call You Sweetheart Composer(s): Beth Slater Whitson - Leo Friedman First release by: The Peerless Quartet - 1911 Covered by multiple other artists
I am dreaming Dear of you Day by day Dreaming when the skies are blue When they're gray When the silv'ry moonlight gleams Still I wander on in dreams In a land of love, it seems Just with you
Let me call you "Sweetheart" I'm in love with you Let me hear you whisper that you love me too Keep the love-light glowing in your eyes so true Let me call you "Sweetheart" I'm in love with you
Longing for you all the while More and more Longing for the sunny smile I adore Birds are singing far and near Roses blooming ev'rywhere You, alone, my heart can cheer You, just you
Let me call you "Sweetheart" I'm in love with you Let me hear you whisper that you love me too Keep the love-light glowing in your eyes so true Let me call you "Sweetheart" I'm in love with you
Breaking All The Rules Composer(s): Peter Frampton; Keith Reid Performer(s): Peter Frampton; Ratos de Porão
We are the people one and all From deliverance to the fall From the battle and the heat To our triumph and defeat We are the young ones crying out Full of anger full of doubt And we're breaking all of the rules Never choosing to be fools We are tired of being used We are constantly excused In the battle and the heat In the shadow of retreat We are the young ones crying out Full of anger full of doubt And we're breaking all of the rules Never choosing to be fools We are the people one and all From deliverance to the fall From the bitter to the brave From the cradle to the grave We are the young ones crying out Full of anger full of doubt And we're breaking all of the rules Never choosing to be fools
Let Me Bring You Up Composer(s): Jeff Barry - Andy Kim Performer(s): Ron Dante
I have never seen you down So outta touch and turned around Oh, baby, won't you let me bring you up? I've been wantin' so to know you Just give me the chance to show you Baby, baby, let me bring you up
Let me fill your cup up Let me bring you up up
Oh, there's some kind of love I wanna bring you And there's some kind of song I wanna sing you Let me sing you Sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la la la la And bring you higher I wanna bring you higher Oh I'll bring you higher Up a little bit higher Up a little bit higher I wanna bring you higher Lemme bring you higher
Let me talk to you and hold you Take the weight off of your shoulders Baby, baby, let me bring you up I will do the things, the kind You need to relax and unwind you Baby, baby, let me bring you up
Let me fill your cup up Let me bring you up up
Oh, there's some kind of love I wanna bring you And there's some kind of song I wanna sing you Let me sing you Sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la la la la And bring you higher I wanna bring you higher Oh I'll bring you higher Up a little bit higher Up a little bit higher I wanna bring you higher Lemme bring you higher
Higher Higher Oh higher Oh higher Higher! Let me love away your sadness Somewhere up above the madness Baby, won't you let me bring you up? I've been wanting so to know you Just give me the chance to show you Baby, baby, let me bring you up (Sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la la la la) Let me bring you higher I wanna bring you higher Oh I'll bring you higher Up a little bit higher Up a little bit higher Let me bring you higher I want to bring you higher ...
Achille ... Pourquoi T'As D'La Moustache? Composer(s): P. Muray; F. Dolys; Hermany Performer(s): Annie Duparc
Lorsque maman m'a dit: «Je t'ai trouvé un beau parti» Et qu'elle te présenta, sans discuter j'ai dit: «Ça va» Tu as l'air de m'aimer et moi j't'adore de mon côté Mais avant de t'épouser j'ai une question à te poser Achille pourquoi t'as d'la moustache? Dis-le moi ça me fera plaisir Achille, vois-tu, il faut qu'je sache À quoi qu'ça peut bien servir J'voudrais qu'tu m'expliques Si c'est vrai qu'ça pique Dans les moments pathétiques Tiens-moi au courant Dis-moi si vraiment Ça chatouille en embrassant
Je sais évidemment Que les belles dames de 1900 Tenaient infiniment à la charmeuse de leur galant Une paire de belles bacchantes Ça les rendait toute frémissante Mais toi pour m'enjôler T'as pas b'soin de t'les faire pousser Achille pourquoi t'as d'la moustache? Dis-le moi ça me fera plaisir Achille, vois-tu, il faut qu'je sache À quoi qu'ça peut bien servir J'voudrais qu'tu m'expliques Si c'est vrai qu'ça pique Dans les moments pathétiques Tiens-moi au courant Dis-moi si vraiment Ça chatouille en embrassant
Je n'sais si c'est l'effet De ta moustache mais c'est un fait Je me mets à loucher Sur tous les hommes que j'vois passer Et quand un moustachu Vient à m'croiser je n'y tiens plus J'ai peine à m'empêcher D'aller vers lui pour lui d'mander Monsieur pourquoi t'as d'la moustache? Dis-le moi ça me fera plaisir Oh monsieur, vois-tu, il faut qu'je sache À quoi qu'ça peut bien servir J'voudrais qu'tu m'expliques Si c'est vrai qu'ça pique Dans les moments pathétiques Tiens-moi au courant Dis-moi si vraiment Ça chatouille en embrassant
Let Me Be Your Boy Composer(s): Wilbur Harbert Performer(s): Wilson Pickett
(Come on, come, come on, let him be your boy Come on, let him be your boy)
Baby come on & let me be your boy again I'm sorry I did the little things I shouldn't do Come on & let me be your boy Come on & let me be your boy Hear the angels say you'll let me be your boy
Baby come on & let me be your lovin' boy The things I did I'll never do again Come on & let me be your boy Come on & let me be your boy Hear the angels say you'll let me be your boy
Don't you hear the angels moanin' Don't you hear the angels groanin' Don't you hear the angels prayin' Don't you hear the angels singin' (Come on, come, come on, let him be your boy)
Come on & let me be your boy Come on & let me be your boy Hear the angels say you'll let me be your boy
(Don't you hear the angels moanin') & they're moanin' (Don't you hear the angels groanin') & they're groanin' (Don't you hear the angels prayin') & they're prayin' (Don't you hear the angels singin')
(repeat)
(Don't you hear the angels moanin' Don't you hear the angels groanin' Don't you hear the angels prayin' Don't you hear the angels singin')
Morena
Composer(s): J.C. Costa Netto - André Luiz Oliveira
Performer(s): Maria Bethânia
Morena
Com que força você diz: morena
E aperta o meu corpo contra o seu
Sereno, seu olhar me leva ao delírio
Misterioso brilho
Da noite sem luar
Morena
A paixão só pode ser morena
Tranquila e perigosa feito o mar
E mesmo que eu naufrague,
Sempre vale a pena
Tempestade amena
Que me faz navegar
Meu bem, que estranha correnteza
Que da ilusão da terra firme
Quer me afastar
Que domina, aprisiona e me devora
E me arrasta mar afora
Pra me libertar
Morena
Não desejo mais que a cor morena
Que ilumina a cena
E me ensina amar
Let Me Be There ((Danish Version: Jeg Har Været På Barbados (by Birthe Kjær) - 1974)) Composer(s): John Rostill First release by: Olivia Newton-John - 1973 Covered by multiple other artists
Wherever you go Wherever you may wonder in your life Well surely you know, I always wanna be there Holding your hand And standing by to catch you when you fall Seeing you through, in everything you do I said let me be there in your morning Let me be there in your night Let me change whatever's wrong and make it right Let me take you to that wonderland that only two can share All I ask you, is let me be there Watching you grow And going through the changes in your life That's how I know, I always wanna to be there Whenever you feel you need a friend to lean on Here I am Whenever you call, you know I'll be there I said let me be there in your morning Let me be there in your night Let me change whatever's wrong and make it right Let me take you to that wonderland that only two can share All I ask you, is let me be there Let me be there in your morning Let me be there in your night Let me change whatever's wrong and make it right Let me take you to that wonderland that only two can share All I ask you, is let me be there All I ask you is let me be there I said let me be there in your morning Let me be there in your night Let me change whatever's wrong and make it right Let me take you to that wonderland that only two can share All I ask you, is let me be there All I ask you is let me be there
Let Me Be The One Composer(s): Paul Williams - Roger Nichols First release by: The Carpenters - 1971 Covered by multiple other artists
Some sleepless night if you should find yourself alone Let me be the one you run to Let me be the one you come to when you need someone to turn to Let me be the one
To set things right when this old world's turned upside down Let me be the one you run to Let me be the one you come to when you need someone to turn to Let me be the one
For love and understanding to find a quiet place For silent understanding a loving touch Come to me when things go wrong and there's no love to light the way
Let me be the one you run to Let me be the one you come to when you need someone to turn to Let me be the one
Success
Composer(s): Bob Esty - Paul Jabara
Performer(s): The Weather Girls
I'm your God, I've just arrived
A beatbox Jesus dancing jive
Venus, Mars, and Saturn five
A billion TV stars alive
Champagne, champagne, and model girls
Credit cards, let's buy the world
Visa Club and Gold AM X
Caroline and Princess Steph
Sex, fun, success
Sex, fun, success
Luxury, give it me
Nothing more and nothing less
Than success
Dallas, dollars, limousines
Debutantes and dynasty
Here's a dream that money buys
Late to bed and late to rise
Luxury, give it me
Get it, I got it
Fantasy and ecstacy
Get it, I got it
Grab a piece of that golden fleece
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
On the beach with the nouveaux riches
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
On the beach with a Rolls Royce each
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Success
Roll X, Rolls Royce, Romeo
Say hello to Saville Row
Take a cheque from Coutts & Co.
Limousines, all systems go
Success ((aka Success Has Made A Failure Of Our Home (by Sinéad O'Connor) - 1992))
Composer(s): John Mullins
First release by: Loretta Lynn - 1962
We used to go out walkin' hand in hand
You told me all the big things you had planned
It wasn't long 'till all your dreams came true
Success put me in second place with you
You have no time to love me any more
Since fame and fortune knocked upon our door
Now I spend all my evenings all alone
Success had made a failure of our home
If we could share an evening now and then
Perhaps we'd find true happiness again
You never hold me like you used to do
It's funny what success has done to you
You have no time to love me any more
Since fame and fortune knocked upon our door
Now I spend all my evenings all alone
Success has made a failure of our home
Let Me Be Composer(s): P.F. Sloan Performer(s): The Turtles
Please don't mistake me or try to make me The shadow of anybody else I ain't the him or her you think I am I'm just trying hard to be myself Oh, society's goal is to be part of the whole That may sound good to you, not to me
Let me be, let me be To think like I want to Let me be, let me be That's all I ask of you I am what I am and that's all I ever can be
Don't try to plan me or understand me I can't stand to be understood I could never give in to or ever live up to Being like you think I should I've got some inner need which I'm tryin' to heed I can't take hand-me-down destiny
Let me be, let me be, To think like I want to Let me be, let me be That's all I ask of you I am what I am and that's all I ever can be
Don't try to change me or rearrange me To satisfy the selfishness of you I'm not a piece of clay to mold to your moves each day And I'm not a pawn to be told how to move I'm sorry I'm not the fool you thought would play by your rules But to-each-his-own philosophy
Let me be, let me be To think like I want to Let me be, let me be That's all I ask of you I am what I am and that's all I ever can be
I said that's all I ever can be I said that's all I ever can be I said that's all I ever can be
Capri C'est Fini
((Dutch Versions: Met Wie Ik Hem Zie (Conny Van den Bos) - 1966; Parijs Was Zo Mooi (Doran) - 1998))
Composer(s): Hervé Vilard
First release by: Hervé Vilard - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists
Nous n'irons plus jamais Où tu m'as dit je t'aime Nous n'irons plus jamais Comme les autres années Nous n'irons plus jamais Ce soir c'est plus la peine Nous n'irons plus jamais Comme les autres années Capri, c'est fini Et dire que c'était la ville De mon premier amour Capri, c'est fini Je ne crois pas Que j'y retournerai un jour Capri, c'est fini Et dire que c'était la ville De mon premier amour Capri, c'est fini Je ne crois pas Que j'y retournerai un jour
Nous n'irons plus jamais Où tu m'as dit je t'aime Nous n'irons plus jamais Comme les autres années Parfois je voudrais bien Te dire recommençons Mais je perds le courage Sachant que tu diras non Capri, c'est fini Et dire que c'était la ville De mon premier amour Capri, c'est fini Je ne crois pas Que j'y retournerai un jour Capri, c'est fini Et dire que c'était la ville De mon premier amour Capri, c'est fini Je ne crois pas Que j'y retournerai un jour
Nous n'irons plus jamais Mais je me souviendrais Du premier rendez-vous Que tu m'avais donné Nous n'irons plus jamais Comme les autres années Nous n'irons plus jamais Plus jamais, plus jamais Capri, c'est fini Et dire que c'était la ville De mon premier amour Capri, c'est fini Je ne crois pas Que j'y retournerai un jour Capri, oh c'est fini Et dire que c'était la ville De mon premier amour Capri,oh c'est fini Je ne crois pas Que j'y retournerai un jour
Oh capri, oh c'est fini Et dire que c'était la ville De mon premier amour Oh capri, c'est fini Je ne crois pas Que j'y retournerai un jour Oh capri, oh c'est fini Et dire que c'était la ville De mon premier amour Oh capri, c'est fini Je ne crois pas Que j'y retournerai un jour
Let Me Composer(s): Lindsay Performer(s): Paul Revere & The Raiders
Let me, let me, let me Baby don't you get me Let me, let me, let me Baby don't you get me Come on baby, don't you get me Come on baby, won't you let me
Can't you see what I'm trying to do Doing my best to try to get to you Don't you hear what I'm trying to say All the right words but still you run away Come on, come on baby don't you get me Alright, don't it seem that when you love somebody Ain't it right that somebody loves you too But I know my love is going somewhere But I'm sure it ain't being got by you And it's true won't you try, won't you try Let me, let me, let me Baby don't you get me Come on baby, don't you get me Come on baby, won't you let me
Breakin' Up Is Breakin' My Heart Composer(s): Bill Dees; Roy Orbison Performer(s): Roy Orbison; Truly Lover Trio
I wonder why you threw your diary away When you walk back I nearly die What can I say Things were fine, you were mine just yesterday Now we're apart Breaking up is breaking my heart
I find myself alone at night, and then I cry No tenderness My happiness just said goodbye Now your gone, and I'm alone I wonder why we had to part Breaking up is breaking my heart Baby, breaking up is breaking my heart
The love affair we used to share Is cold, and still I loved you then I love you now, I always will The day that you found someone new My lonely world just fell apart Out of your arms drives me out of my mind Baby, breaking up is breaking my heart