Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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L'importante È Finire ((Spanish Version: Qué Imposible (by Mónica Naranjo) - 2000)) Composer(s): Cristiano Malgioglio - Alberto Anelli First release by: Mina - 1975
Adesso arriva lui apre piano la porta poi si butta sul letto e poi e poi ad un tratto io sento afferrarmi le mani le mie gambe tremare e poi e poi e poi e poi spegne adagio la luce, la sua bocca sul collo ha il respiro un po' stanco ho deciso lo mollo ma non so se poi farlo o lasciarlo soffrire l'importante finire adesso volta la faccia questa è l'ultima volta che lo lascio morire e poi e poi ha talento da grande lui nel fare l'amore sa pigliare il mio cuore e poi e poi e poi e poi ha il volto sconvolto io gli dico ti amo ricomincia da capo è violento il respiro io non so se restare o rifarlo morire l'importante è finire
Macarena Composer(s): Antonio Romero Monge; Rafael Ruiz Originally performed by: Los Del Rio Covered by various other artists
When I dance they call me Macarena and the boys they say that I'm buena they all want me, they can't have me So they all come and dance beside me move with me jam with me and if your good I take you home with me A la tuhuelpa legria macarena Que tuhuelce paralla legria cosabuena A la tuhuelpa legria macarena Eeeh, macarena A-Hai A-Hai Now don't you worry 'bout my boy friend the boy who's name is Nicorino I don't want him, 'cause sent him he was no good so I - hahaaaa Now, come on, what was I supposed to do? He was outta town and his two friends were soooo fine
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Lach Come and find me, my name is Macarena always at the party 'cause the chicos think I'm buena come join me, dance with me and all your fellows cat hello with me
Qué Imposible ((Adapted from: L'importante È Finire (by Mina) - 1975 Composer(s): Cristiano Malgioglio - Alberto Anelli - Jose Manuel Navarro Performer(s): Mónica Naranjo - 2000
Secretos Entre Tú y yo Dejas la puerta abierta, te sorprendo en mi cama Ya voy, ya voy
Se me escapa tu muslo como un pez en la mano Si te muerdo en el labio, me voy, me voy, me voy Me voy
Son tus pechos nodrizas que amamantan mis sueños Tus pezones espías que recorren mi cuerpo Yo no sé si dejarme Y empezar a ser libre Qué importante Qué imposible
[Aah...]
Gacela (gacela) Despierta ya Con un ansia de bosque una sombra se acerca Ya voy, ya voy
Entre besos furtivos yo me adentro en tu noche Y en la raya del alba, me voy, me voy, me voy Me voy
El ombligo de arena, el sendero de fuego Me conducen jugando hasta el monte de "Venus" Yo no sé si quererte Y empezar a ser libre Qué importante Qué imposible
[Aah...]
Son tus pechos nodrizas que amamantan mis sueños Tus pezones espías que recorren mi cuerpo Yo no sé si dejarme Y empezar a ser libre Qué importante Qué imposible
L'important, C'est La Rose ((Danish Version: Bare Gi' Mig En Rose (by Grethe & Jørgen)) Composer(s): Louis Amade - Gilbert Bécaud First release by: Gilbert Bécaud - 1967 Covered by multiple other artists
Toi qui marches dans le vent Seul dans la trop grande ville Avec le cafard tranquille du passant Toi qu'elle a laissé tomber Pour courir vers d'autres lunes Pour courir d'autres fortunes L'important...
L'important c'est la rose L'important c'est la rose L'important c'est la rose Crois-moi
Toi qui cherches quelque argent Pour te boucler la semaine Dans la ville tu promènes ton ballant Cascadeur, soleil couchant Tu passes devant les banques Si tu n'es que saltimbanque L'important...
L'important c'est la rose L'important c'est la rose L'important c'est la rose Crois-moi
Toi, petit, que tes parents Ont laissé seul sur la terre Petit oiseau sans lumière, sans printemps Dans ta veste de drap blanc Il fait froid comme en Bohème T'as le cur comme en carême Et pourtant...
L'important c'est la rose L'important c'est la rose L'important c'est la rose Crois-moi
Toi pour qui, donnant-donnant J'ai chanté ces quelques lignes Comme pour te faire un signe en passant Dis à ton tour maintenant Que la vie n'a d'importance Que par une fleur qui danse Sur le temps...
L'important c'est la rose L'important c'est la rose L'important c'est la rose Crois-moi
Bye-Bye Baby (Baby Goodbye) Composer(s): Bob Crewe; Bob Gaudio Originally performed by: Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons Covered by various other artists
If you hate me after what I say Can't put it off any longer I just gotta tell you anyway
Bye Bye Baby Goodbye Bye Bye Baby don't make me cry
Your the one girl in town I'd marry Girl I'd marry you now if I were free I wish it could be I could love you but why begin it 'Cause there ain't any future in it She's got me and I'm not free So Bye Bye Baby Baby Goodbye Bye Bye Baby don't make me cry
Guess I will never know you better Wish I knew you before I met her Gee how good you would be for me Should have told you that I can't linger There's a weddin' ring on my finger She's got me and I'm not free So Bye Bye Baby Baby Goodbye Bye Bye Baby don't make me cry
L'impasse Composer(s): Françoise Hardy - Pierre Papadiamondis Performer(s): Françoise Hardy
Quoi que tu me dises quoi que tu me fasses et même si par moment je sais me mettre à ta place toutes les choses que je comprends sont celles qui me cassent et je ne peux rien vraiment je suis dans l'impasse c'est bien un enfer c'est bien une impasse chaque fois que je te perds en allant chercher ta trace dans tes longs, désespérants silences de glace et je ne peux rien vraiment je suis dans l'impasse comment sortir de là? c'est une drôle d'angoisse d'être dans l'impasse alors j'aime tomber au fond d'un Chivas car je me mets à rêver que c'est toi qui me ramasses que tu veux bien me parler et que tu m'embrasses pour m'aider à supporter d'être dans l'impasse comment sortir de là? c'est une drôle d'angoisse d'être dans l'impasse
What Did I Ever See In Him? Composer(s): Charles Strouse; Lee Adams Performer(s): Chita Rivera
Rosie: Eight years, eight years That's how long I've wasted on him! That's all, I'm through Albert dear, to put it sweetly To hell with you! What did I ever see in him? How did I ever get evolved that way? Now that it's over I can smile and say What did I ever see in him? Boy, I was way out on the limb Now that my feet are on the ground again Now that my senses have been found again What did I ever see in him? Is he tender? No, he's not! Is he thoughtful? No, he's not! Am I crazy? What's he's got that I found so damned appealing? What did he ever do for me? Well, to be honest he was sometimes nice But still it wasn't worth that awful price It was rough from the start Broken dates, broken nails, broken heart How did I ever? Why did I ever? What did I ever?
Rosie and Kim: Do we need them? No, we don't! Do we want them? No, we don't! Will we leave them? No, we won't! Tell me what did I say that for? What did we ever see in them? How could we ever think that they were nice? Take it from us we pay an awful price It was rough from the start Broken dates, broken nails, broken heart What did I ever see in him
Limosnero De Amor Composer(s): Alberto Videz Performer(s): Javier Solís and multiple other artists
Limosnero de amor me llaman limosnero de amor yo soy fuiste muy canalla al abandonarme y tus labios mintieron cuando a mí me dijeron sólo soy para ti
Implorando tu amor me dejas ya no puedo vivir sin ti te llevaste todo me dejaste solo desde entonces me llaman desde entonces me llaman limosnero de amor
Te llevaste todo me dejaste solo desde entonces me llaman desde entonces me llaman limosnero de amor
Rosie Composer(s): Charles Strouse; Lee Adams Performer(s): Dick Van Dyke, Janet Leigh, Ann-Margret, Bobby Rydell
Albert: I was never crazy for flowers I confess that nothing left me colder I could watch a daisy for hours And all I'd feel was sev'ral hours older! Lilacs and lilies, any bloom you please All what they did was make me shrug or sneeze But now I love each blossom that I see For a lovely little rose loves me Now my life is rosy, when I'm my Rosie With a girl like Rosie How could I be blue? Hand in hand we'll mosey Me and little Rosie We will be so cozy By a fire built for two Oh! I once heard a poem that goes "A rose is a rose is a rose" Well I don't agree Take it from me There's one rose sweeter than any that grows! That's my Rosie, I'm so glad she chose me Life is one sweet beautiful song to me Now my life is rosy (Oh, we'll be happy, I know) Since I found my Rosie (Off to the preacher we'll go) With a girl like Rosie (So how could we be blue?) How could I be blue?
Rosie: Oh we'll have us a home out west A nice little split-level nest And in ev'ry room roses in bloom...
Albert: But there's on rose sweeter than all of the rest! Then that's my Rosie
Rosie: I'm so glad you chose me!
Both: Life is one sweet beautiful song to me When love is right then What can be wrong? Life is one sweet beautiful song To me!
Kids Composer(s): Charles Strouse; Lee Adams Performer(s): Paul Lynde, Maureen Stapleton, Dick Van Dyke, Bryan Russell
Kids! I don't know what's wrong with these kids today! Kids! Who can understand anything they say? Kids! They a disobedient, disrespectful oafs! Noisy, crazy, dirty, lazy, loafers! While we're on the subject Kids! You can talk and talk till your face is blue! Kids! But they still just do what they want to do! Why can't they be like we were Perfect in every way? What's the matter with kids today? Kids! I've tried to raise him the best I could Kids! Kids! Laughing, singing, dancing, grinning, morons! And while we're on the subject! Kids! They are just impossible to control! Kids! With their awful clothes and their rock an' roll! Why can't they dance like we did What's wrong with Sammy Caine? What's the matter with kids today!
One Boy Composer(s): Charles Strouse; Lee Adams Performer(s): Ann-Margret and various other artists
Kim: One boy One special boy One boy to go with And talk with And walk with
Kim and Girls: One boy That's the way it should be Yeah, yeah! That's the way it should be One boy One certain boy One boy to laugh with To jump with Have Coke with One boy Not two or three
Kim: One day you'll find out This is what life is all about You'll need someone who Is living just for you
Kim and Girls: One boy One steady boy One boy to be with Forever and ever One boy That's the way it should be That's the way it should be That's the way it should be
Rosie: When will he find out This is what life is all about? Will he ever see I need him and he needs me? One guy One special guy One guy to live for To care for, be there for One guy That's the way it should be That's the way it should be...
Honestly Sincere Composer(s): Charles Strouse; Lee Adams Performer(s): Jesse Pearson and various other artists
Girl: Speak to us, oh beautiful one, tell us how you make that glorious sound, that even now an anticipation of it has reduced me to a snarling, raging, panting, jungle beast!
Birdie: You gotta be sincere! You gotta be sincere! You gotta feel it here 'Cause if you feel it here Well, then you're gonna be honestly sincere! If what you feel is true You really feel it you Make them feel it too Write this down now You gotta be sincere Honestly sincere! Man, you've got to be sincere! If you're really sincere If you're really sincere If you feel it in here Then it's gotta be right! Oh, baby! Oh, honey! Hug me! Suffer! In ev'rything I do My sincerity shows thro' I looked you in the eye Don't even have to try It's automatic! I'm sincere! When I sing about a tree I really feel that tree! When I sing about a girl I really feel that girl I mean I really feel sincere! If you're really sincere! If you're really sincere! If you feel it in here Then it's gotta be right! Oh, baby! Oh, honey! Hug me! Suffer! You gotta be sincere! Oh oh, you gotta feel it here! Oh, my baby, oh, my baby, oh yeah! Oh, my baby, oh yeah! Well, you gotta be sincere! Well, you gotta be sincere! Well, you gotta be sincere! Well, you gotta be sincere! Well, you gotta be sincere! Well, you gotta be sincere! Oh, my baby, oh yeah! Oh, my baby, oh yeah! Well, you gotta be sincere! Well, you gotta be sincere! Oh, my baby, oh yeah! Oh, my baby, oh yeah! Oh, my baby, oh yeah! Oh, my baby, oh yeah! Yeah, Yeah!
Limehouse Blues Composer(s): Philip Braham - Douglas Furber First performance by: Gertrude Lawrence & Jack Buchanan - 1921 Covered by multiple other artists
And those weird China blues Never go away Sad, mad blues For all the while they seem to say
Oh, Limehouse kid Oh, oh, Limehouse kid Goin' the way That the rest of them did Poor broken blossom And nobody's child Haunting and taunting You're just kind of wild
Oh, Limehouse blues I've the real Limehouse blues Can't seem to shake off Those real China blues Rings on your fingers And tears for your crown That is the story Of old Chinatown
Rings on your fingers And tears for your crown That is the story Of old Chinatown
How Lovely To Be A Woman Composer(s): Charles Strouse; Lee Adams Performer(s): Ann-Margret and various other artists
When you're a skinny child of fourteen Wide with braces from ear to ear You doubt that you will ever be appealing Then Hallelujah! You are fifteen And the braces disappear And your skin is smooth and clear And you have that happy grown-up female feeling How lovely to be a woman The wait was well worth while How lovely to wear mascara And smile a woman's smile How lovely to have a figure That's round instead of flat Whenever you hear boys whistle You're what they're whistling at It's wonderful to feel The way a woman feels It gives you such a glow just to know You're wearing lipstick and heels! How lovely to be a woman And have one job to do To pick out a boy and train him And then when you are through You've made him the man you want him to be! Life's lovely when you're a woman like me! How wonderful to know The things a woman knows How marvelous to wait for a date In simply beautiful clothes! How lovely to be a woman And change from boys to men To go to a fancy nightclub And stay out after ten How lovely to be so grown-up and free! Life's lovely when you're a woman like me!
Lime Street Blues Composer(s): Gary Brooker - Keith Reid Performer(s): Procol Harum
Lime street in the afternoon Everybody crazy as a coon Im running round in my underpants Trying to find some kinda romance
Quarter past three [sic] on lime street I got whipped right offa my feet Didnt realize that Id been caught Till I found myself in the county court
Mr judge, I said, wont you please be kind Have pity on me, a poor orphan child? Mr judge he says with a long mean frown orphan or not, youre going down!
Well I screamed on my knees in the witness box lord have mercy on my golden locks The judge I could see that he was snide He says, the only kind of blonde you ares a peroxide!
Oh Lime street, Lime street Lime street, thats where we meet
