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  • 27-04-1975
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    The Little Birds
    Composer(s): Henry Mancini - Johnny Mercer
    Performer(s): Henry Mancini & His Orch.



    "Hi dee, hi dee ho"
    (French)
    "Whee, whee"
    Trills the tiny chickadee
    It's my turn now

    "Who, who, who are you?"
    Hoots the wise old owl, too
    "Me, me"
    Sings the sparrow in the tree
    I'll teach you how

    China or Peru, the thing to do
    Is have a picnic every spring
    Where you can listen to the birds
    Who need no words
    To teach you how to sing

    Low, high, high and low
    (French)
    One, two, all together here we go
    It's our turn now

    "Brr, brr, than you sir"
    Goes the scarlet tanager
    "Tweet, tweet"
    Chirps the cheery parakeet
    It's my turn now

    "Hear, hear, lend an ear"
    Sing the linnets loud and clear
    "Hark, hark"
    Look who's singing like a lark
    And he knows how

    This is how we pass
    Our music class
    We learn a little more each day
    (French)
    A language, too
    That's how we speak Anglais

    "Whoo-whoo-broodle-oo"
    Goes the emerald cockatoo
    "Bob white"
    Sounds the partridge in the night
    It's our turn now

    "Hi ho, hi ho hee"
    Goes the tirmouse...
    "Mush, mush"
    Sings the dignified old thrush
    So take your bow

    If we practice well
    Why who can tell
    The opera house we'll occupy
    And if we harmonize just so
    Next thing you know
    We might learn how to fly

    And so off we go
    (French)
    Small birds
    Hum the music and the words
    It's our turn now

    La la la la la la...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Charley, My Boy
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    Charley, My Boy Composer(s): Ted Fiorito - Gus Kahn Performer(s): Eddie Cantor and multiple other artists



    Charley is an ordinary fellow
    To most everyone but FLo, his Flo
    She's convinced that Charley
    Is a very extraordinary beau, some beau
    And everything in the dim light
    She has a way of putting him right

    Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy
    You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
    You've got the kind of, sort of, wonderful ways
    That makes me, takes me, tell me what shall I say?

    When we dance I read in your glance
    Whole pages and ages of love and romance
    They tell me that Romeo was some lover too
    But boy he should have taken lessons from you
    You seem to start where others get through
    Oh Charley, my boy

    Charley, my boy, oh Charley, my boy
    You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
    You've got the kind of, sort of, wonderful ways
    That makes me, takes me, tell me what shall I say?

    When we dance I read in your glance
    Whole pages and ages of love and romance
    They tell me that Romeo was some lover too
    But boy he should have taken lessons from you
    You seem to start where others get through
    Oh Charley, my boy

    And when we dance, I read in your glance
    Just oodles and noodles of love and romance
    I have a millionarie proposing to me
    I think I'll marry him, though he's eighty-three
    Think what wealthy widow I'll be
    Oh Charley, my boy



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Furry Sings The Blues
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    Furry Sings The Blues
    Composer(s): Joni Mitchell
    Performer(s): Joni Mitchell;
    The Band; Ian Shaw; Holly Shelton



    Old Beale Street is coming down
    Sweeties' Snack Bar, boarded up now
    And Egles The Tailor and the Shine Boy's gone
    Faded out with ragtime blues
    Handy's cast in bronze
    And he's standing in a little park
    With a trumpet in his hand
    Like he's listening back to the good old bands
    And the click of high heeled shoes
    Old Furry sings the blues
    Propped up in his bed
    With his dentures and his leg removed
    And Ginny's there
    For her kindness and Furry's beer
    She's the old man's angel overseer

    Pawn shops glitter like gold tooth caps
    In the grey decay
    They chew the last few dollars off
    Old Beale Street's carcass
    Carrion and mercy
    Blue and silver sparkling drums
    Cheap guitars, eye shades and guns
    Aimed at the hot blood of being no one
    Down and out in Memphis Tennessee
    Old Furry sings the blues
    You bring him smoke and drink and he'll play for you
    lt's mostly muttering now and sideshow spiel
    But there was one song he played
    I could really feel

    There's a double bill murder at the New Daisy
    The old girl's silent across the street
    She's silent - waiting for the wrecker's beat
    Silent - staring ar her stolen name
    Diamond boys and satin dolls
    Bourbon laughter- ghosts - history falls
    To parking lots and shopping malls
    As they tear down old Beale Street
    Old Furry sings the blues
    He points a bony finger at you and
    "I don't like you"
    Everybody laughs as if it's the old man's standard joke
    But it's true
    We're only welcome for our drink and smoke

    W.C. Handy I'm rich and I'm fay
    And I'm not familiar with what you played
    But I get such strong impressions of your hey day
    Looking up and down old Beale Street
    Ghosts of the darktown society
    Come right out of the bricks at me
    Like it's a Saturday night
    They're in their finery
    Dancing it up and making deals
    Furry sings the blues
    Why should I expect that old guy to give it to me true
    Fallen to hard luck
    And time and other thieves
    While our limo is shining on his shanty street
    Old Furry sings the blues




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    26-04-1975
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    The Lion's Share
    Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg
    Performer(s): Dan Fogelberg



    Grand slam
    Your moment's at hand
    The day holds a costly bargain
    Lost lamb
    Asking the lion's share
    Homespun
    A prodigal son
    Comes begging a humble pardon
    But no one
    Rises to hear his prayer...
    Lone star
    You've wandered so far
    And long in the unfamiliar
    That now you
    Travel a map unknown
    Starbright
    A constant delight
    To those in the dark
    And still your
    Birthright's
    To shine in the night -- alone
    Living in the shadows
    Of the things that might have been
    Torn between the blessing and the curse
    You may stop the hunger
    But you'll never slake the thirst
    For the nectar you remember
    But you'll never taste again...
    Nonesuch
    Your Midas' touch
    Has gilded your heart
    And left you
    So much
    Playing the prince of clowns
    Hell-bent
    Empty and spent
    Just look what your gamble's got you
    Exile
    Far from the sacred grounds...
    Living in the shadows
    Of the things that might have been
    Torn between the blessing and the curse
    You may stop the hunger
    But you'll never slake the thirst
    For the nectar you remember
    But you'll never taste again
    Grand slam
    Your moment's at hand
    The day holds a costly bargain
    Lost lamb
    Asking the lion's share



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Charleston Des Déménageurs De Piano
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    Charleston Des Déménageurs De Piano Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Alain Goraguer et son Orch.



    C'est nous les déménageurs de pianos
    Des Steinway, des Pleyel et des Gaveau
    Du tintement des pourboires économiques
    Nous on connaît la musique
    Pour ce qui est du reste ça c'est pas nos oignons
    Artistes, nous on ne l'est pas pour deux ronds
    Quand la musique vous a brisé les reins
    Y a pas de charleston qui tient

    Pour nous prendre aux tripes
    Faut se lever de bonne heure
    Dire qu'il y a des types
    Qui sur c't'engin d'malheur
    Arrivent à faire croire à tous les ballots
    Que la vie c'est comme au piano

    D'l'amour ils en font tout un cinéma
    À les écouter, de vrai, y aurait que ça
    Qu'est-ce qui resterait pour les déménageurs
    Qu'en ont des tonnes sur le cœur
    Il nous resterait qu'à nous noircir sur le zinc
    Mais là encore faut se farcir le bastringue
    Il se trouve toujours parmi nous un tocard
    Pour y glisser ses pourboires

    Pour tous les faire taire
    Y a vraiment qu'une façon
    Les envoyer faire
    Un p'tit tour au charbon
    Sur le piano massacre d'la réalité
    Ils toucheraient du doigt la purée

    C'est nous les déménageurs de pianos
    Des Steinway, des Pleyel et des Gaveau
    Du tintement des pourboires économiques
    Nous on connaît la musique
    Au fond, à quoi qu'ça sert de discuter
    Comme l'a dit l'autre "à chacun son métier"
    Tirer sur l'pianiste c'est pas not' boulot
    Nous on tire sur le piano
    Nous on tire sur le piano



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Funny Little Man
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    Funny Little Man
    Composer(s): James Seals; Dash Crofts
    Performer(s): Seals & Crofts



    See the funny little man huffing and puffing and digging the sand
    In his search for something to build, perhaps a church on the side of a hill
    Little does he know that he's working in vain
    When rain comes the hill will come sliding down and will not hold

    See the funny little man, running and hiding and flailing his hands
    Asking himself what could have gone wrong, for he has worked hard the whole day long

    See the funny little man, small in his size when compared to the land
    When will he grow up, can time wait until
    The funny little man can see beyond the hill




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    25-04-1975
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    Mbube
    Composer(s): Solomon Linda
    First release by: Solomon Linda's Original Evening Birds - 1939
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1952 - Wimoweh (The Weavers)
    1961 - The Lion Sleeps Tonight (The Tokens)
    1961 - Oek'ndana (De Strangers)
    1962 - Le Lion Est Mort Ce Soir (Henri Salvador)
    1975 - Wimmersvej (Bamses Venner)



    Njalo Ekuseni Uya Waletha Amathamsanqa
    Yebo!
    Amathamsanqa

    Mbube
    Uyimbube
    Uyimbube
    Uyimbube
    (repeat 2 times)

    (Lead vocal repeats the following against another two repeats of the chorus above)
    Uyimbube
    Uyimbube Mama We

    (Multiple voice lead repeats the following against another two repeats of the chorus above)
    He! He! He! He!
    Uyimbube Mama

    (Multiple voice lead repeats the following against another two repeats of the chorus above)
    We We We We We We
    Uyimbube
    Uyimbube

    (Multiple voice lead repeats the following against another three repeats of the chorus above)
    Kusukela Kudala Kuloku Kuthiwa
    Uyimbube
    Uyimbube Mama

    (Some of the choruses above are then repeated)

    Every Morning You Bring Us Good Luck
    Yes!
    Good Luck

    Lion
    You're A Lion
    You're A Lion
    You're A Lion
    (repeat 2 times)

    (lead vocal repeats the following against an additional two repeats of the chorus above)
    You're A Lion
    You're A Lion, Mama!

    (multiple voice lead repeats the following against another two repeats of the chorus above)
    Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
    You're A Lion, Mama

    (multiple voice lead repeats the following against another two repeats of the chorus above)
    Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
    You're A Lion
    You're A Lion

    (multiple voice lead repeats the following against another three repeats of the chorus above)
    Long, Long Ago People Used To Say
    You're A Lion
    You're A Lion, Mama



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    Charleston Alley Composer(s): Horace Henderson - Jon Hendricks - Leroy Kirkland Performer(s): Lambert, Hendricks & Ross and multiple other artists



    On the avenue, you may be havin' you a solid ball, but it ain't no ball at all
    compared to the kicks when you dally in Charleston Alley

    Maybe it don't look so hot, but believe me, it's the spot where you can sure let your hair down
    Everything's right
    And you can boogy all night

    Say, man Charleston Alley is the play, man
    you can rally every cool cat on the avenue
    And they'll say it's true, if you're feelin' blue, this is the place for you

    No goof and that's the truth

    I dig Charleston Alley, and I'm here t' tell ya pally
    It's a place where life is real
    I'm tellin' you I never found a better deal
    We know just how you feel

    Ribs and pigs feet, the tastiest meat that you ever did eat
    And a good piano player- a plinkin' an plunkin' an playin' them blues
    I doubt if you'll ever be gayer

    We know- (Tell us about what you know)
    Where to play- (Tell us about where to go)
    And we'll show- (You don't know what time it takes)
    You the way (Lookin' for what shakes)

    Well let me tell you that if you've come to dally
    Dig this crazy alley
    And we know it's where you're goin' to move
    And this is not an idle boast

    Of all the many crazy alleys that we've went- Hilltop, O'Mally's
    None a' them could quite compare with red hot Charleston Alley
    When you're rockin' and you're rollin' to the rythym of the solid beat
    You're gonna have t' stomp your feet
    And you're sure to hang around
    Wiggin' an' diggin' the sounds

    So dig this vocal travelogue that we're singin' everyone
    'bout that circle by the dark sun
    Charleston Alley is the place to be

    We get our kicks from hicks who hurry and take in the great white way
    We'll pick the Alley any day
    Charleston Alley is the place for me

    Better get up if you're takin' a trip take a tip

    On the avenue, you may be havin' you a solid ball, but it ain't no ball at all
    compared to the kicks you get from Charleston Alley
    If you should make the trip I'm pretty sure you'ld really flip
    So let your cares be, and baby make it down with me... to Charleston Alley



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    Funny How Time Slips Away Composer(s): Willie Nelson First release by: Billy Walker - July 1961 Covered by multiple other artists



    Well hello there It's been a long long time How am I doing? Oh well, I guess I'm doing fine It's been so long now and it seems that It was only yesterday Ain't it funny how time slips away? How's your new love I hope that he's doing fine Heard you told him That you'd love him till the end of time Well you know, that's the same thing That you told me Well it seems like just the other day Ain't it funny how time slips away Gotta go now Guess I'll see you hanging round Don't know when though Never know when I'll be back in town But remember what I told you That in time your gonna pay Well it's surprisin' how time slips away Yeah, ain't it surprisin' how time slips away



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    24-04-1975
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    Le Lion Est Mort Ce Soir
    ((Adapted from: Mbube (Solomon Linda's Original Evening Birds) - 1939))
    Composer(s): Solomon Linda - Henri Salvador
    Performer(s): Henri Salvador - 1962

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1952 - Wimoweh (The Weavers)
    1961 - The Lion Sleeps Tonight (The Tokens)
    1961 - Oek'ndana (De Strangers)
    1975 - Wimmersvej (Bamses Venner)



    Dans la jungle, terrible jungle
    Le lion est mort ce soir
    Et les hommes tranquille s'endorment
    Le lion est mort ce soir
    Tout est sage dans le village
    Le lion est mort ce soir
    Plus de rage, plus de carnage
    Le lion est mort ce soir
    L'indomptable, le redoutable
    Le lion est mort ce soir
    Viens ma belle, viens ma gazelle
    Le lion est mort ce soir
    Dans la jungle, terrible jungle
    Le lion est mort ce soir
    Dans la jungle, terrible jungle
    Le lion est mort ce soir



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    Ik Meen 'T
    Performer(s): André Hazes



    Slaap je al ik wilde nog wat kwijt
    Ik maak je even wakker tot mijn spijt
    Ik moet je zeggen dat ik van je hou, en dat meen ik
    Want alleen is maar alleen

    rook met mij een sigaret
    Blijf jij maar liggen in je bed
    Wat ik zeggen wil is kort, maar ik meen het

    Ik ben zo blij dat jij hier bent
    Ik was jaren vrijgezel
    Zat dan alleen in een hotel
    Want ik wist niet wat het was om verliefd te zijn
    Wat moet ik nu zonder jou beginnen?

    Kus me en zeg dat je van me houdt
    Ik wilde zilver maar ik heb nu goud
    Als jij naar mij kijkt word ik al week, oh ik meen het
    Wat moet ik nu nog zonder jou?

    Je ogen zeggen zoveel tegen mij
    Als jij ze opent maak je mij zo blij
    Ik moet je zeggen dat ik van je hou en dat meen ik
    Oh, wat moet ik zonder jou?

    rook met mij een sigaret
    Blijf maar liggen in je bed
    Wat ik zegge wil is kort
    maar ik meen het
    ik ben zo blij dat jij hier bent

    Je ogen zeggen zoveel tegen mij
    Als jij ze opent maak je mij zo blij
    Ik moet je zeggen dat ik van je hou en dat meen ik
    Oh, wat moet ik zonder jou?
    La la la la la la la la la ....... (2x)



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    Funny Honey
    Composer(s): John Kander; Fred Ebb



    Announcer:
    For her first number, Miss Roxie Hart would like to sing a song
    of love and devotion dedicated to her dear husband Amos

    Roxie:
    Sometimes I'm right
    Sometimes I'm wrong
    But he doesn't care
    He'll string along
    He loves me so
    That funny honey of mine!

    Sometimes I'm down
    Sometimes I'm up
    But he follows 'round
    Like some droopy-eyed pup
    He loves me so
    That funny honey of mine!

    He ain't no sheik
    That's no great physique
    Lord knows he ain't got the smarts

    Oh, but look at that soul
    I tell you, that whole
    Is a whole lot greater
    Than the sum of his parts

    And if you knew him like me
    I know you'd agree
    What if the world
    Slander my name?
    Why, he'd be right there
    Taking the blame

    He loves me so
    And it all suits me fine
    That funny, sunny, honey
    Hubby of mine!

    Amos:
    A man's got the right to protect his home and his loved ones, right?
    Fogarty:
    Of course, he has!
    Amos:
    Well, I come in from the garage, Officer, and I see him coming through the window
    With my wife Roxanne there, sleepin'...
    Like an angel...

    Roxie: Amos:
    He loves me so ...an angel!
    That funny honey of mine!

    Amos:
    I mean supposin', just supposin', he had violated her or somethin'...you
    know what I mean...violated?

    Fogarty:
    I know what you mean...

    Amos:
    ...or somethin'
    Think how terrible that would have been
    It's a good thing I came home from work on time, I'm tellin' ya that!
    I say I'm tellin' ya that!

    Roxie:
    He loves me so
    That funny honey of mine!

    Fogarty:
    Name of deceased...
    Fred Casely

    Amos:
    Fred Casely
    How could he be a burglar? My wife knows him!
    He sold us our furniture!

    Roxie:
    Lord knows he ain't got the smarts

    Amos:
    She lied to me
    She told me he was a burglar

    Fogarty:
    You mean he was dead when you got home?

    Amos:
    She had him covered with a sheet and she's givin' me that cock
    and a bull story about this burglar, and I ought to say I did
    it 'cause I was sure to get off
    Burglar, huh!

    Roxie: Amos:
    Now, he shot off his trap
    And I believed her!
    That cheap little tramp
    So, she
    I can't stand that sap was two-timing me, huh?
    Well, then, she can just swing for all I care
    Look at him go Boy, I'm down at the garage
    Rattin' on me working my butt off fourteen
    With just one more brain hours a day and she's up there
    What half-wit he'd be munchin' on God-damn bon-bons and jazzing
    This time she
    If they string me up pushed me too far
    I'll know who
    That little chiseler
    Brought the twine Boy, what a sap I was!

    That scummy, crummy
    Dummy hubby of mine

    Announcer:
    And now the six merry murderesses of the Cook County Jail in their
    rendition of the "Cell Block Tango"




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    23-04-1975
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    Wimoweh ((aka The Lion Sleeps Tonight (The Tokens) - 1961))
    ((Adapted from: Mbube (Solomon Linda's Original Evening Birds) - 1939))
    Composer(s): Solomon Linda - Hugo E. Peretti - Luigi Creatore - George David Weiss
    Performer(s): The Weavers - 1952
    and multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1961 - Oek'ndana (De Strangers)
    1962 - Le Lion Est Mort Ce Soir (Henri Salvador)
    1975 - Wimmersvej (Bamses Venner)



    (A-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh)
    (A-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh)
    In the jungle, the mighty jungle
    The lion sleeps tonight
    In the jungle the quiet jungle
    The lion sleeps tonight
    Near the village the peaceful village
    The lion sleeps tonight
    Near the village the quiet village
    The lion sleeps tonight
    Hush my darling don't fear my darling
    The lion sleeps tonight
    Hush my darling don't fear my darling
    The lion sleeps tonight



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Charity Ball
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    Charity Ball Composer(s): June Millington Performer(s): Fanny



    Dance! Stand!
    Move to Charity Ball!
    Dance! Stand!
    Move to Charity Ball!

    Get the musicians ready
    Get them good and hot - good and hot
    To stand and deliver
    Deliver everything they've got

    You got my number

    Charity Ball!
    Stand!
    Move to Charity Ball!
    Dance! Stand!
    Move to Charity Ball!

    Come on, grab a partner
    We're gonna roll till the break of dawn
    Cause I need you
    I need you
    I need you
    Charity Ball!

    I'm ready - I wanna be there
    Charity Ball!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Funny Funny
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    Funny Funny
    Composer(s): Mike Chapman; Nicky Chinn
    Performer(s): Sweet



    Tell me is it really true
    This feelin' that I feel for you
    Your own kind of lovin'
    That makes me think
    Nothing could ever take the place of you

    And it's so funny funny
    What you do, honey, honey
    What you do, what you mean to me
    And you know, honey, honey
    Though it's so funny funny
    That you mean all the world to me

    Ever since you came my way
    I knew it was my lucky day
    The sun started shinin'
    When you started smiling
    And I know it's gonna stay that way

    And it's so funny funny
    What you do, honey, honey
    What you do, what you mean to me
    And you know, honey, honey
    Though it's so funny funny
    That you mean all the world to me

    Can't imagine lovin' anyone but you
    (Honey honey, so funny funny)
    Every minute lovin' everything you do
    (Honey honey, so funny funny)
    Couldn't see my way without you
    Now I gotta tell the world about you

    Tell me is it really true
    This feelin' that I feel for you
    Your own kind of lovin'
    That makes me think
    Nothing could ever take the place of you

    And it's so funny funny
    What you do, honey, honey
    What you do, what you mean to me
    And you know, honey, honey
    Though it's so funny funny
    That you mean all the world to me




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    22-04-1975
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    Wimmersvej
    ((Adapted from: Mbube (Solomon Linda's Original Evening Birds) - 1939))
    Composer(s): Solomon Linda - Bamse
    Performer(s): Bamses Venner - 1975

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1952 - Wimoweh (The Weavers)
    1961 - The Lion Sleeps Tonight (The Tokens)
    1961 - Oek'ndana (De Strangers)
    1962 - Le Lion Est Mort Ce Soir (Henri Salvador)



    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej
    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej
    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej
    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej

    Helt deroppe på Wimmersvej
    der bor en dejlig steg
    Hun går rundt der helt uden bukser
    lige noget for mig, hep hep

    Huuuuuun går rundt med numsen bar, hurra

    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej
    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej
    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej

    Huuuuuun går rundt med numsen bar, hurra

    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej
    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej
    Wimmersvej, Wimmersvej

    Hver dag jeg kommer hjem fra skole
    går jeg hen forbi
    For at se om hun stadig er der
    det er kun fordi, hep hep

    Huuuuuun går rundt med numsen bar, hurra...

    Helt deroppe på Wimmersvej
    der bor en dejlig steg
    Hun går rundt der helt uden bukser
    lige noget for mig, hep hep

    Huuuuuun går rundt med numsen bar, hurra...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chariot (Franck Pourcel)
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    Chariot Composer(s): Paul Mauriat - Franck Pourcel First release by: Franck Pourcel et son Grand Orch. - 1961 Covered by multiple other artists Versions In Other Languages: 1963 - I Will Follow Him (Petula Clark) 1963 - Chariot (Italian Version) (Betty Curtis) 1963 - Eu O Seguirei (George Freedman) 1979 - Elämä On Totta (Mona Carita)



    Chariot, Chariot, si tu veux de moi
    Pour t'accompagner au bout des jours
    Laisse moi venir près de toi
    Sur le grand chariot de bois et de toile
    Nous nous en irons
    Du côté où l'on verra le jour
    Dans les premiers reflets du ciel
    Avant la chaleur du soleil
    Sous la dernière étoile

    La plaine, la plaine, la plaine
    N'aura plus de frontière
    La terre, la terre, sera notre domaine
    Que j'aime, que j'aime
    Ce vieux chariot qui tangue
    Qui tangue, qui tangue
    Si tu veux de moi
    Pour dormir à ton côté toujours
    L'été sous la lune d'argent
    L'hiver dans la neige et le vent
    Alors dis-le moi, je pars avec toi
    La plaine, la plaine, la plaine
    N'aura plus de frontière
    La terre, la terre, verra notre domaine
    Que j'aime, que j'aime
    Ce vieux chariot qui tremble
    Qui tremble, qui tremble
    Si tu veux de moi
    De ma vie et de mon fol amour
    Le long des torrents et des bois
    Au cœur des dangers et des joies
    Alors dis-le moi, je pars avec toi



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Funny Familiar Forgotten Feelings
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    Funny Familiar Forgotten Feelings
    Composer(s): Mickey Newbury
    Performer(s): Tom Jones;
    and various other artists



    Last night, quietly, she walked through my mind
    As I lay searching for sleep
    Her soft hand reached out, she whispered my name
    As she brushed a tear from my cheek
    And then those funny familiar forgotten feelings
    started walkin' all over my mind
    It's sad, so sad to watch love go bad
    but a true love would not have gone wrong
    I'm just thankful for the good times we've had
    for without them I could not go on
    With all those funny familiar forgotten feelings
    walkin' all over my mind
    I must go on, be strong
    though millions of teardrops may fall
    Before these funny familiar forgotten feelings
    stop walkin' all over my mind
    Before these funny familiar forgotten feelings
    stop walkin' all over my mind




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    21-04-1975
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    The Lion
    Composer(s): Barnett - Colwell - Smith - Young
    Performer(s): Adrian Smith



    Late at night, rain falling down
    Sets my mind wandering
    Took a drive on a highway
    I saw you standing in the rain
    Destiny was calling me
    I would never be the same

    You said
    You said your heart was aching
    You were sad

    I saw you cry
    The night you lied to me
    Oh no!

    You took my hand
    Then faded with the light

    They said you died out
    On the road that night

    I’m in cold, cold sweat
    Knuckles white upon the wheel
    Danger flies on silent wings
    I can’t fight and I can’t feel
    Now I’m standing in the daylight
    And it seems just like a dream
    If only I could touch you girl
    But you’re not there for real!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Charade
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    Charade Composer(s): Johnny Mercer - Henry Mancini First performance: Henry Mancini - 1963 Covered by multiple other artists



    When we played our charade
    We were like children posing
    Playing at games, acting out names
    Guessing the parts we played

    Oh what a hit we made
    We came on next to closing
    Best on the bill, lovers until
    Love left the masquerade

    Fate seemed to pull the strings
    I turned and you were gone
    While from the darkened wings
    That music box played on

    Sad little serenade
    Song of my heart's composing
    I hear it still, I always will
    Best on the bill
    Charade



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