Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Sono Qui Con Voi ((Adapted from: Baby Please Don't Go (by Joe Williams) - 1935)) Composer(s): Big Joe Williams - Luciano Beretta Performer(s): Caterina Caselli - 1965
Sono qui con voi, alleluya-ya Sono qui con voi che felicità io sono qui con voi, alleluya-ya siete qui con me, alleluya-ya siete qui con me, tutti amici qui cantate insieme a me alleluya-ya siamo amici noi, alleluya-ya siamo amici noi tutto il mondo lo sa
Cos'è la gioventù, alleluya-ya siete qui con me siete qui con me, alleluya-ya tutti amici qui cantate assieme a me siamo amici noi, alleluya-ya siamo amici noi tutto il mondo lo sa
Cos'è la gioventù, alleluya-ya se qualcuno c'è che non canta con noi per i fatti suoi può anche andar
Sono qui con voi, alleluya-ya sono qui con voi che felicità io sono qui con voi alleluya-ya siete qui con me, alleluya-ya siete qui con me, tutti amici qui cantate insieme a me alleluya-ya
Bullmoose Composer(s): Bobby Darin Performer(s): Bobby Darin
and various other artists
Did you hear the story bout old Bullmoose? He played piano, really tore it loose Whenever his heart was filled with gloom He'd beat out a song in the old lunchroom All the guys and gals would gather 'round Just to hear that Bullmoose sound Sayin Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose!
Bullmoose playin on a Friday night Two bad boys got up to fight One old man yelled, "Hey, keep quiet!" The next thing you know they started a riot While everybody was-a jumpin around All you could hear was that Bullmoose sound Sayin Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose, a-turn 'em loose!
Bullmoose goin to a party one day Everybody asked him, "Won't you sit down and play?" When all of a sudden the room began to shake "Whoops!" he cried, "It's a real earthquake" While the people were fallin into holes in the ground All you could hear was that Bullmoose sound Sayin Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose! Go Bullmoose, come on Bullmoose! Let me hear it like it is, Bullmo
Bull Dog Composer(s): Miguel Mateos Performer(s): Miguel Mateos
Nunca leí un libro de sexo Nunca vendí marihuana Nunca disparé un arma de fuego (cuando) Nunca estafé al Gobierno
Yo nunca imaginé que esto podía suceder estoy encadenado a un hueso y ladro sin morder como un pobre bulldog Bulldog No más bombas, no más bombas, no más bombas...
-Papá, estoy enamorado! -Callate nene, no hablés estupiddeces
Ya lo ves, que no ves, ya lo ves, que no ves cuando el mundo está parado el que da vueltas soy yo
-Mamá, tengo hambre -Hay sopa de pollo en la heladera -Odio la sopa de pollo -¡Comé esa sopa o llamo a la pollicía!
Ya lo ves, que no ves, ya lo ves, que no ves cuando el mundo está parado el que da vueltas soy yo Yo, el que da vueltas soy yo siempre yo Yo y vos
Y nunca imaginé que esto, oh no podía suceder estoy encadenado a un hueso, oh no encadenado, encadenado, encadenado y ladro, ladro sin morder como un pobre bulldog Bulldog
Yo nunca hice nada yo nunca hice nada yo nunca hice nada y tengo cara de bulldog
Liar's Roses Composer(s): Bill Rice - Mary Sharon Rice Performer(s): Tammy Wynette
The doorbell rings, it's flowers for me Roses again, it's the third time this week What kind of fool must he picture me to be? To be blinded by a dozen liar's roses
Guilt-stained words, on beautiful cards But not a single one that comes from the heart He's seein' her again 'cause that's when he starts Sendin' me these lovely, liar's roses
Oh, I'm sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses While he dreams of somebody else He lies to me and thinks that I don't know it But we're sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses
Why do I stay, I don't know I guess it's easier than lettin' him go I do the best I can to not let it show What am I gonna do with all these roses?
Oh, I'm sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses While he dreams of somebody else He lies to me and thinks that I don't know it But we're sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses
Bulbs Composer(s): Van Morrison Performer(s): Van Morrison
I'm kicking off from centre field A question of being down for the game The one shot deal don't matter And the other one's the same
Oh! My friend I see you Want you to come through (alright) And she's standing in the shadows Where the street lights all turn blue
She leaving for an American (uhuh) Suitcase in her hand I said her brothers and her sisters Are all on Atlantic sand
She's screaming through the alley way I hear the lonely cry, why can't you? And her batteries are corroded And her hundred watt bulb just blew
Lallallal.. alright...huhuhhuh
She used to hang out at Miss Lucy's Every weekend they would get loose And it was a straight clear case of Having taken in too much juice
It was outside, and it was outside Just the nature of the person Now all you got to remember After all, it's just show biz
Lallalal...huhuh...lallal
We're just screaming through the alley way I hear her lonely cry, ah why can't you? And she's standing in the shadows Canal street lights all turn blue And she's standing in the shadows Where the street lights all turn blue And she's standing in the shadows Down where the street lights all turn blue Hey, hey, yeah
Jij praat al dagen niet en je hebt verdriet Je kijkt mij niet meer aan Als ik wat zeggen wil, is je blik zo kil Je ziet mij niet meer staan t Kan zo niet verder gaan, k heb een fout gedaan Nee, ik draai er niet omheen Oh, het spijt me, toe begrijp me Laat me nu niet alleen
Oh luister toch naar wat ik jou vertel Die ander was geen liefde maar een spel Ik voelde niets voor haar, alleen voor jou Ik liet mij even gaan maar toon nu toch berouw Oh luister toch naar wat ik jou vertel Die ander was geen liefde maar een spel Ik voelde niets voor haar, alleen voor jou Ik liet mij even gaan maar toon nu toch berouw
Je keert je om, ik zie je huilen Ja, ik weet wat je voelt Dat ik zo stom was, oh, vergeef me Ik heb dat zo niet bedoeld Kom laten wij het weer proberen Heus, ik weet dat het gaat Ik beloof je, toe geloof me t Is nog niet te laat
Oh luister toch naar wat ik jou vertel Die ander was geen liefde maar een spel Ik voelde niets voor haar, alleen voor jou Ik liet mij even gaan maar toon nu toch berouw Oh luister toch naar wat ik jou vertel Die ander was geen liefde maar een spel Ik voelde niets voor haar, alleen voor jou Ik liet mij even gaan maar toon nu toch berouw
Liar Composer(s): Russ Ballard Performer(s): Three Dog Night
I won't ever leave while you want me to stay Nothing you could do that would turn me away Hanging on every word Believing the things I heard Being a fool You've taken my life, so take my soul That's what you said and I believed it all I want to be with you as long As you want me to I won't move away Ain't that what you said? Ain't that what you said? Ain't that what you said? Liar, liar, liar May I see no night May I see no day If I ever leave while you want me to stay You can believe in me I won't be leaving I won't let you go Ain't that what you said? Ain't that what you said? Ain't that what you said? Liar, liar, liar
Buitres Y Tiburones Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Cuando despierto y me encuentran las noches lejos del sueño entregado, al abrazo que me da el lecho voy librando combates contra mi cuerpo Levanto el peso de mi carne abrasada por mil infiernos la conduzco a la calle a que te dé el fresco y me enciendo una nube contra los nervios Y el humo se retuerce y luego dibuja figuraciones los transeúntes se transforman en buitres y tiburones... buitres y tiburones Siento acercarse monstruosas presencias por todas partes buitres con rostro humano y ojos de nadie tiburones con manos llenas de hambre El día nace se recogen las sombras tras los portales y la boca del lobo esconde sus fauces... un olor a derrota perfuma el aire Y el humo se retuerce...
Liar Composer(s): Johnny Rotten - Steve Jones - Glen Matlock - Paul Cook First release by: Sex Pistols - 1977
Lie lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie Tell me why tell me why Why d'you have to lie Should've realised that Should've told the truth Should've realised You know what I'll do
You're in suspension You're a liar
Now I wanna know know know know I wanna know why you never Look me in the face Broke a confidence just to please Your ego should've realised You know what I know
You're in suspension You're a liar
I know where you go everybody you know I know everything that do or say So when you tell lies I'll always be in your way I'm nobody's fool and I know all 'Cos I know what I know
You're in suspension you're a liar You're a liar you're a liar Lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie
Lie lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie I think you're funny you're funny ha ha I don't need it don't need your blah blah Should've realised I know what you are You're in suspension you're in suspension You're in suspension you're a liar You're a liar you're a liar Lie lie
Built For Comfort Composer(s): Willie Dixon Originally performed by: Willie Dixon Covered by various other artists
Some folk built like this, some folk built like that But the way I'm built, you shouldn't call me fat Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need
I don't have no diamond, and I don't have no gold But I've got a lot of lovin' and I want you to know That I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need
Some folk built like this, some folk built like that But the way I'm built, you shouldn't call me fat Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need
Some folk rip and roar, some folk b'lieve in signs But if you want me, you got to take your time Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need
But I got everything all the good girls need I, I love you baby I, I love you baby But I got everything all of the good girls need
And I don't got no diamonds, don't have no gold Got a lot of lovin' to satisfy your soul I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need
Baby Love ((Adapted from: Baby Love (English Version) (by The Supremes) - 1964)) Composer(s): Brian Holland - Lamont Dozier - Edward Holland Jr. - Ralph Bernet Performer(s): Annie Philippe - 1965
Ouh ouh Baby love, my baby love Dis-moi pourquoi, oh oh Fais-tu ça? Je ne pourrai pas deux fois Aimer de cet amour là Mais que t'ai-je fait, dis-moi Pour que ton coeur efface tout?
Oh! Baby love, my baby love Je t'en supplie! Que faut-il croire Si ton amour s'endort Si ton sourire n'est plus pour moi? Chaque jour et chaque nuit Chaque heure aussi Me seront tristes, tristes Baby love, ouh ouh, baby love
Baby love, my baby love Ce n'est pas vrai Dis que tu mentais! Que c'était une erreur Que tu voulais me faire peur Afin de juger mon coeur Et pour moi, oui, oui, oui!
Je pardonnerai Je pardonne encore tout cela J'oublierai, vois-tu Que tu ne m'aimes plus Que je reste perdue Et nous revivrons tout Ensemble, tout! Tu seras toujours
My baby love Je ne pourrai pas deux fois Aimer de cet amour-là Mais que t'ai-je fait, dis-moi? Baby, baby, baby
C'est donc fini Oui, c'est bien fini
Baby love, ouh ouh, baby love Quelqu'un t'attend déjà Tu t'éloignes de moi
Building The Bridge Composer(s): Kevin Cronin Performer(s): REO Speedwagon
Father to son, husband to wife Brother to brother, black man to white Living together, falling apart Looking for the common ground in every human heart It all comes down to the two of us Yeah this is where we start
We are building the bridge One small stone at a time With a lot of love And some help from above From your heart to mine
There's a land of justice, cities filled with pride A mountain of hope, just on the other side Across a river of indifference, and a valley of despair There's a tower of courage, piercing through the air I have a dream for our children, I want to take them there
And we are building the bridge One small stone at a time With a lot of love And some help from above From your heart to mine
As we seek out understanding As we learn to forgive When we open up our minds When our words are true and kind We are building the bridge
Build Yourself A Dream Performer(s): Dickie Valentine
Build yourself a dream Come on and find that happy theme Your every day becomes a holiday A hazy, crazy, jolly day Just build yourself a dream
Build yourself a dream And you will find a life supreme Together, hand in hand, well laugh and sing About a house, a wedding ring So build yourself a dream
Dont you know that every bluebird is singing just for you? And Mother Natures scheme of love Is ideal for two
So build yourself a dream Come on and find that happy theme And you can thank your lucky stars above That you have found the one you love So build yourself a dream
Dont you know that every bluebird is singing just for you? And Mother Natures scheme of love Is ideal for two
So build yourself a dream Come on and find that happy theme And you can thank your lucky stars above That you have found the one you love
Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'être une hôtesse de l'air Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé De voir le bas d'en haut Tout ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'avoir des talons hauts Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'avoir, d'avoir Les fesses en l'air
L'avion est détourné Détachez vos ceintures Libérez vos complexes Tenez-vous par l'index Surveillez vos réflexes En attendant l'aventure
Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'être une hôtesse de l'air Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé De n'plus jamais passer Par les bas et les hauts De notre petite terre Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'avoir, d'avoir Les fesses en l'air
L'avion est détourné Nous sommes en altitude Perdez vos habitudes Changez vos attitudes Tout le monde se dénude Fini la servitude
Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'être une hôtesse de l'air Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'avoir des talons hauts Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé De voir le bas d'en haut Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'avoir, d'avoir Les fesses en l'air
Fini le pilotage Mais vive le pelotage Fini le décollage Mais vive le collage L'avion est détourné On en est tout retourné
Toute ma vie, j'ai révé D'être une hôtesse de l'air Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'avoir des talons hauts Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé De voir le bas d'en haut Toute ma vie, j'ai rêvé D'avoir, d'avoir Les fesses en l'air
Build Me Up, Buttercup Composer(s): Michael d'Abo; Tony Macaulay Originally performed by: The Foundations Covered by various other artists
Why do you build me up (Build me up) Buttercup baby just to let me down (Let me down) And mess me around And then worst of all (Worst of all) You never call baby When you say you will (Say you will) But I love you still I need you (I need you) More than anyone darlin' You know that I have from the start
So build me up (Build me up) Buttercup Don't break my heart I'll be over at ten You tell me time and again But you're late I wait around and then I went to the door I can't take any more It's not you You let me down again
Baby Baby Try to find a little time And I'll make you happy I'll be home I'll be waiting beside the phone Waiting for you.
Why do you build me up.... To you I'm a toy But I could be the boy You adore If you'd just let me know Although you're untrue I'm attracted to you All the more Why do I need you so Baby Baby.....
