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  • 25-02-1977
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    In Mijn Ogen Kun Je Zien Wat Ik Bedoel ((aka Droomdans (Liliane Saint-Pierre) - 1998))
    ((Adapted from: Please Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood (Nina Simone) - 1964))
    Composer(s): Bennie Benjamin - Sol Marcus - Gloria Caldwell - Frank Houtappels
    Performer(s): Ton Kas - 2011

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1965 - Je N'ai À T'offrir Que Mon Amour (Noël Deschamps)
    1965 - Et Kai Ymmärrä Minua Väärin (Lasse Mårtenson)



    Liefste, luister es goed naar wat ik zeg
    Want ik zeg het geen tweede keer
    Een kerel als ik is nou eenmaal geen engel
    Meestal weet ik het zelf ook niet meer
    En al zeg ik niet vaak wat ik eigenlijk voel
    In mijn ogen kun je zien wat ik bedoel

    Als ik eens naar doe wil ik dat je weet
    Dat ik nou eenmaal snel mijn manieren vergeet
    En als ik weer aanneem dat jij me wel kent
    Vergeet ik soms dat jij ook maar een vrouw met gevoel bent

    Liefste, ik weet dat ik geen prins ben
    Niet bepaald een lot uit de loterij
    Maar laat ik je zeggen dat je mijn koningin bent
    Ook al ben ik niet goed in vleierij

    En al zeg ik niet vaak wat ik eigenlijk voel
    Ik hoop dat je wel begrijpt wat ik bedoel

    Ik hoop dat je ziet wat ik bedoel
    Ik kan niet zeggen wat ik voel
    Snap je nou wat ik bedoel
    Ik kan niet zeggen wat ik voel



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    Confess
    Composer(s): Bennie Benjamin; George Weiss
    Performer(s): Doris Day & Buddy Clark
    and multiple other artists



    (Doris)
    Confess

    (Buddy)
    Confess, confess

    (Doris)
    Why don't you confess

    (Buddy)
    Say yes, say yes

    (Doris)
    I wish you'd reveal to me

    (Buddy)
    Reveal to me

    (Doris)
    The way that you feel

    (Buddy)
    Why don't you tell me the way that you feel

    (Doris)
    Confess

    (Buddy)
    Confess, confess

    (Doris)
    Confess, it isn't a crime

    (Buddy)
    Oh no, no crime

    (Doris)
    To open your heart to me

    (Buddy)
    Confide in me

    (Doris)
    And say that you're mine

    (Buddy)
    Why don't ya tell me you're gonna be mine

    (Doris)
    How long can I keep waiting
    For a tender word from you
    The sweetest rose starts fading
    When the sunshine won't come through
    Confess

    (Buddy)
    Confess, confess

    (Doris)
    Please don't make me guess

    (Buddy)
    Don't make me guess

    (Doris)
    If you really care for me

    (Buddy)
    If you could care

    (Doris)
    Then darling confess

    (Buddy)
    Confess

    (Doris)
    Confess, confess

    (Buddy)
    Why don't you confess

    (Doris)
    Say yes, say yes

    (Buddy)
    I wish you'd reveal to me

    (Doris)
    Reveal to me

    (Buddy)
    The way that you feel

    (Doris)
    You know the way that I feel

    (Buddy)
    Confess

    (Doris)
    Confess, confess

    (Buddy)
    It isn't a crime

    (Doris)
    Oh no, no crime

    (Buddy)
    To open your heart to me

    (Doris)
    Confide in me

    (Buddy)
    Then say that you're mine

    (Doris)
    Why don't you tell me you're gonna be mine

    (Buddy)
    How long can I keep waiting
    For a tender word from you
    The sweetest rose starts fading
    When the sunshine won't come through

    (Doris)
    Confess

    (Buddy)
    I'm ready now to confess

    (Doris)
    Pleas don't make me guess

    (Buddy)
    Uh, us won't make you guess

    (Doris)
    If you really care for me

    (Buddy)
    I really do

    (Doris)
    Then darling confess

    (Both)
    So now, let's both confess



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Rosie's Cantina
    Composer(s): Benny Hill
    Performer(s): Benny Hill



    When I met you, in Rosie's Cantina
    You looked so lonesome and sad
    I bought you a drink, and I said with a wink
    Maybe things won't be so bad

    You ordered... a large champagne cocktail
    Then vodka and wine from Jerome
    And as I bought it I suddenly thought it's
    No wonder that you're on your own

    You took me... across town to your place
    My eagernes I could not hide
    When we reached your floor, you closed the front door
    Tell me... why did you leave me outside...?

    So I went... and sang 'neath your window
    From midnight 'til turned half past three
    Oh tell me sweet lady, sweet lady pray tell me
    What was it you emptied on me...?

    I hoped... when I met you Maria
    You'd be the love of my life
    I gave you my heart, but you tore it apart
    So I think I'll go back to the wife....




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    24-02-1977
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    Je N'ai À T'offrir Que Mon Amour
    ((Adapted from: Please Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood (Nina Simone) - 1964))
    Composer(s): Bennie Benjamin - Sol Marcus - Gloria Caldwell - Gilles Thibault
    Performer(s): Noël Deschamps - 1965

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1965 - Et Kai Ymmärrä Minua Väärin (Lasse Mårtenson)
    1998 - Droomdans (Liliane Saint-Pierre)
    2011 - In Mijn Ogen Kun Je Zien Wat Ik Bedoel (Ton Kas)



    Je sais, j'ai mes jours de colère
    Mes heures de désespoir
    Je sais qu'à ces moments-là
    J'en veux au monde entier
    Et je voudrais fuir, même ton regard

    Mais toi, tu m'en veux
    Tu ne comprends donc pas
    J'ai peur
    Je n'ai à t'offrir que mon amour

    Devant les vitrines illuminées
    Quand je vois tes yeux s'allumer
    Je te crie "Allons ! Viens, ne perds pas ton temps"
    Et je t'entraîne en bousculant les gens

    Mais toi, tu m'en veux
    Tu ne comprends donc pas
    J'ai peur
    Je n'ai à t'offrir que mon amour

    La nuit, dans mes rêves, je laisse éclater
    La rage qui depuis longtemps bouillonne en moi
    Et dans ces vitrines, sans rien demander
    Je charge mes bras de cadeaux pour toi

    Je t'aime tant, oh, oh, mais le matin
    En ouvrant les yeux, je vois mes mains
    Et je les retrouve là si vides
    Que je n'ose plus les tendre vers toi

    Mais toi, tu m'en veux
    Tu ne comprends donc pas
    J'ai peur
    Je n'ai à t'offrir que mon amour

    Mais toi, tu m'en veux
    Tu ne comprends donc pas
    J'ai peur
    Je n'ai à t'offrir que mon amour

    Mais toi, tu m'en veux
    Tu ne comprends donc pas
    J'ai peur
    Je n'ai à t'offrir que mon amour



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Confesiones Frente Al Espejo
    Composer(s): Alejandro Lerner
    Performer(s): Alejandro Lerner



    Dime lo que pasa
    En tu corazón
    Dime donde duele
    Donde se rompió
    Como sucedió
    Dímelo

    Dime si ha cambiado
    Tu imaginación
    Tu sueño anhelado
    El sonido de tu voz
    Dime si cambio…
    Dímelo

    Dime si serás el mismo hasta mañana
    Dime si será lo mismo el día de hoy, si…
    Dime si en cada respuesta
    Hay una pregunta interior
    Dime si ese que me mira, sigo siendo yo

    Dime lo que pasa
    En tu corazón
    Dime lo que falta
    Donde se perdió
    Como sucedió
    Dímelo

    Dime si serás el mismo hasta mañana
    Dime si será lo mismo el día de hoy
    Dime si en cada respuesta
    Hay una pregunta interior
    Dime si ese que mira sigo siendo yo…

    Dime si serás el mismo hasta mañana
    Dime si será lo mismo el día de hoy
    Dime si en cada respuesta
    Hay una pregunta interior
    Dime si ese que mira sigo siendo yo



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Rosie
    Composer(s): Jackson Browne; Donald Miller
    Performer(s): Jackson Browne



    She was standing at the load-in
    When the trucks rolled up
    She was sniffing all around
    Like a half grown female pup
    She wasn't hard to talk to
    Looked like she had nowhere to go
    So I gave her my pass
    So she could get in and see the show

    Well I sat her down right next to me
    And I got her a beer
    While I mixed that sound on stage
    So the band could hear
    The more I watched her watch them play
    The less I could think of to say
    And when they walked off stage
    The drummer swept that girl away

    But Rosie you're all right -- you wear my ring
    When you hold me tight -- Rosie that's my thing
    When you turn out the light -- I've got to hand it to me
    Looks like it's me and you again tonight Rosie

    Well I guess I might have known from the start
    She'd come for a star
    Might have told my imagination not to run too far
    Of all the times that I've been burned
    By now you'd think I'd have learned
    That it's who you look like
    Not who you are

    But Rosie you're all right -- you wear my ring
    When you hold me tight -- Rosie that's my thing
    When you turn out the light -- I've got to hand it to me
    Looks like it's me and you again tonight Rosie




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    23-02-1977
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    Then You Can Tell Me Goodbye
    Composer(s): John D. Loudermilk
    Performer(s): Don Cherry
    and multiple other artists



    Kiss me each morning for a million years
    Hold me each evening by your side
    Tell me you love me for a million years
    Then if it don't work out
    Then if it don't work out
    Then you can tell me goodbye

    Sweeten my coffee with a morning kiss
    Soften my dreams with your sigh
    After you've loved me for a million years
    Then if it don't work out
    Then if it don't work out
    Then you can tell me goodbye

    If you must go I won't grieve
    If you just wait a life-time before you leave
    If you must go I won't say "no"
    Just so we can say that we tried

    Tell me you love me for a million years
    Then if it don't work out
    Then if it don't work out
    Then you can tell me goodbye



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Confesión
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    Confesión
    Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
    Performer(s): Miguel Mateos



    Si acaso ella volviera...
    volviera..
    mañana junto a mí

    Yo moriría por ella
    por ella...
    y si me pidiera
    mataría por ella
    sin ella
    no hay nada para mí

    Es que ella y yo somos los dos
    la misma cosa
    y no me resigno a admitirlo...
    pero fue bueno mientras duró

    Yo moriría por ella
    por ella...
    y si me pidiera
    mataría por ella
    sin ella
    no hay nada para mí

    Es que ella y yo somos los dos
    la misma cosa
    y no me resigno a admitirlo...
    pero fue bueno mientras duró



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rosie (Francis Cabrel)
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    Rosie
    Composer(s): Jackson Brown; Francis Cabrel
    Performer(s): Francis Cabrel



    Elle était déjà là bien avant
    Que les camions ne viennent
    Elle tournait comme une enfant
    Une poupée derrière la scène
    C'était facile de lui parler
    On a échangé quelques mots
    Je lui ai donné mon passe
    Pour qu'elle puisse entrer voir le show

    Elle s'est assise à côté de moi
    Sur des caisses de bière
    Pendant que je mixais le son pour le groupe
    Sur la scène en arrière
    Elle les fixait à s'en brûler la peau
    Moi, je la trouvais tellement belle
    Après le dernier morceau
    Le batteur est parti avec elle

    Oh Rosie, tout est blanc
    Tes yeux m'éclairent
    De t'avoir eu un instant
    J'étais tellement fier
    Tout ce qu'il me reste à présent
    L'envie de tout foutre en l'air
    Et de recommencer la nuit...
    ...Rosie

    Je suppose j'aurais dû deviner
    Qu'elle venait pour les stars
    Et m'empêcher de l'imaginer
    Dans mes bras plus tard
    Depuis tout le temps que j'en tremble
    Ce soir quand même j'ai compris
    Faut pas dire à qui je ressemble
    Faut dire qui je suis

    Oh Rosie, tout est blanc
    Tes yeux m'éclairent
    De t'avoir eu un instant
    J'étais tellement fier
    Tout ce qu'il me reste à présent
    L'envie de tout foutre en l'air
    Et de recommencer la nuit...
    Recommencer la nuit...
    Recommencer la nuit...
    Rosie...Rosie...Rosie...Rosie...Rosie...




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    22-02-1977
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    Then What
    Composer(s): Randy Sharp - Jon Vezner
    Performer(s): Clay Walker; Sybersound



    Well I got a good friend who's got a good life
    He's got two pretty children and a real nice wife
    But he never seems quite satisfied
    I said I know what's on your mind
    But you better think about it before you cross that line
    The grass ain't always greener on the other side

    Then what, what you gonna do
    When the new wears off and the old shines through
    And it ain't really love and it ain't really lust
    You ain't anybody anyone's gonna trust
    Then what, where you gonna turn
    When you can't turn back for the bridges you burn
    And fate can't wait to kick you in the butt
    Then what

    Well I ain't saying that looking's a crime
    Well I've done my share from time to time
    It don't mean that you gotta take that leap
    When you're standin' on the brink
    Before you jump you gotta step back and think
    There's a price for ever promise you don't keep

    Then what, what you gonna do
    When the new wears off and the old shines through
    And it ain't really love and it ain't really lust
    You ain't anybody anyone's gonna trust
    Then what, where you gonna turn
    When you can't turn back for the bridges you burn
    And fate can't wait to kick you in the butt
    Then what

    Do what you want, do what you wish
    It's your life but remember this
    There's bound to be some consequences
    Sneaking under other fences

    Then what, what you gonna do
    When the new wears off and the old shines through
    And it ain't really love and it ain't really lust
    You ain't anybody anyone's gonna trust
    Then what, where you gonna turn
    When you can't turn back for the bridges you burn
    And fate can't wait to kick you in the butt
    Then what



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Coney Island
    Performer(s): Al Jolson



    Every summer we go down to Deauville by the sea
    Where one can rub his shoulders with a king
    St. Moritz in wintertime, ah that’s the place to be
    And then to Paris in the spring
    Where one can have his little fling

    Though Normandy is lovely in November
    Somehow it leaves you nothing to remember

    I can’t forget the night I met you down at Coney…Island
    Gee, I was proud you picked me from the crowd at Coney…Island
    And very soon I proved to you that my intentions weren’t phoney
    It ended in ma…tri...mo...ny
    And now we’re eating caviar instead of macaroni
    But I recall those picnic lunches a baloney with a smile
    I guess I’m still a hick
    ‘Cause I still get a kick
    Just loving you while scrumming through the crowd
    At Coney Isle



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rosie (Don Partridge)
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    Rosie
    Composer(s): Don Partridge
    Performer(s): Don Partridge



    Rosie, oh Rosie
    I'd like to paint your face up in the sky
    Sometimes when I'm busy
    Relaxing I'd look up and catch your eye

    Your eyes when they're widening
    Bring thunder and lightning
    And sunset strokes the colour of your skin
    Your eyes are so blue
    I just think of a blue sky
    And bumble bees buzzing on the wing

    Rosie, oh Rosie
    It's raining when you look the other way
    Rosie, oh Rosie
    Your laughter brings the sunshine out to play

    And though I just met you
    When I silhouetted you
    A highlight golden shadow in your hair
    I'd paint in your mind's eye
    A vary of blue skies
    Summer birds swinging through the air

    Rosie, oh Rosie
    I'd paint your face for all the world to see
    Rosie, oh Rosie
    I'd like to paint your face eternally




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    21-02-1977
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    Then I'll Stop Loving You
    Composer(s): Joe Goodwin - Joe McCarthy - Al. Piantadosi



    You seem afraid of my love, dear, afraid of the things that I do
    true love has never run smooth, dear, that's why you think I'm not true
    It's foolish to tell you my lovetale, I can't think of anything new
    still I'll admit you are right, dear, maybe I'll stop loving you

    Sweethearts must have bits of sorrow, that helps to sweeten the joy
    sad today, glad on the morrow, life of a girl and boy
    One smile can chase any frown, dear
    One kiss can gladden the heart, though I may stop loving you
    dear, that very day I will start

    When the golden sun stops shining, when the flowers cease to grow
    when a broken heart stops pining, when the waters cease to flow
    when a lad without a lassie, never feels a trifle blue
    when a child won't miss it's mother's kiss, then I'll stop loving you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Condition Of The Heart
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    Condition Of The Heart
    Composer(s): Prince
    Performer(s): Prince



    There was a girl in Paris
    Whom he sent a letter 2
    Hoping she would answer back
    Now wasn't that a foolhardy notion
    On the part of a sometimes
    Lonely musician
    Acting out a whim is only good
    4 a condition of the heart

    There was a dame from London
    Who insisted that he love her
    Then left him 4 a real prince
    From Arabia, now isn't that
    A shame that sometimes money
    Buys U everything and nothing
    Love, it only seems 2 buy a
    Terminal condition of the heart

    Thinking about U driving me crazy
    My friends all say it's just a phase, but ooh-ooh
    Every day is a yellow day
    I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard

    There was a woman from the ghetto
    Who made funny faces just like
    Clara Bow, how was I 2 know
    That she would wear the same
    Cologne as U and giggle the same
    Giggle that U do?
    Whenever I would act a fool, the fool
    With a condition of the heart

    Thinking about U driving me crazy
    My friends all say it's just a phase, but ooh-ooh
    Every single day is a yellow day
    I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard

    There was a girl (There was a girl in Paris)
    whom he sent a letter to... (Whom he sent a letter 2)
    (Hoping she would answer back)
    She never answered back and now (wasn't that a foolhardy)
    He's got a condition of the heart (notion ...)



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rosetta
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    Rosetta
    Composer(s): Mike Snow
    Performer(s): Alan Price; Georgie Fame



    Well my little girl is a sweet little girl

    but she does things make your eyebrows curl
    You let her loose on a Friday night

    you know it's gonna end in a fight
    Rosetta drinks her whiskey neat

    she gets in a fight and she might get beat
    So I go round on the Saturday night
    and ask her if she feel allright

    Rosetta are you better
    are you well
    well
    well
    Rosetta are you better
    are you well
    well
    well
    well
    well
    well - well
    well
    well

    When Friday comes she's fine again
    so we go to a club where we got friends
    Knocked on the door but we couldn't get in

    'cos the boss don't want no fuss
    So we went up town and drank around
    and Rosie ended on the ground

    So I took her home and I put her to bed

    and you can guess what I said




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    20-02-1977
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    Then I'll Be Tired Of You
    Composer(s): Arthur Schwartz - E.Y. Harburg
    First release by: Freddy Martin and His Orch. - 1934
    Covered by multiple other artists



    You look at me and wonder, you look at me and doubt
    Darling your eyes are asking, "Will the flame burn out?"
    Well, no one is sure of sunshine, no one is sure of dawn
    But I am sure my love will live on and on

    I'll be tired of you when stars are tired of gleaming
    When I am tired of dreaming, then I'll be tired of you

    This I know is true: when winds are tired of blowing
    When grass is tired of growing, then I'll be tired of you

    Beyond the years, 'til day is night, 'til wrong is right
    'Til birds refuse to sing
    Beyond the years, the echo of my only love
    Will still be whispering, whispering

    And if my throbbing heart should ever start repeating
    That it is tired of beating, then I'll be tired of you



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Concurrence Déloyale
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    Concurrence Déloyale
    Composer(s): Georges Brassens
    Performer(s): Georges Brassens



    Il y a péril en la demeure
    Depuis que les femmes de bonnes mœurs
    Ces trouble-fête
    Jalouses de Manon Lescaut
    Viennent débiter leurs gigots
    À la sauvette

    Ell's ôt'nt le bonhomm' de dessus
    La brave horizontal' déçue
    Ell's prenn'nt sa place
    De la bouche au pauvre tapin
    Ell's retir'nt le morceau de pain
    C'est dégueulasse

    En vérité, je vous le dis
    Il y en a plus qu'en Normandie
    Il y a de pommes
    Sainte-Mad'lein', protégez-nous
    Le métier de femme ne nourrit plus son homme

    Y a ces gamines de malheur
    Ces goss's qui, tout en suçant leur
    Pouc' de fillette
    Se livrent au détournement
    De majeur et, vénalement
    Trouss'nt leur layette

    Y a ces rombièr's de qualité
    Ces punais's de salon de thé
    Qui se prosternent
    Qui, pour redorer leur blason
    Viennent accrocher leur vison
    À la lanterne

    Y a ces p'tit's bourgeoises faux culs
    Qui, d'accord avec leur cocu
    Clerc de notaire
    Au prix de gros vendent leur corps
    Leurs charmes qui fleurent encor
    La pomm' de terre

    Lors, délaissant la fill' de joie
    Le client peut faire son choix
    Tout à sa guise
    Et se payer beaucoup moins cher
    Des collégienn's, des ménagèr's
    Et des marquises

    Ajoutez à ça qu'aujourd'hui
    La manie de l'acte gratuit
    Se développe
    Que des créatur's se font culbuter à l'œil et sans calcul
    Ah! les salopes!

    Ell's ôt'nt le bonhomm' de dessus
    La brave horizontal' déçue
    Ell' prenn'nt sa place
    De la bouche au pauvre tapin
    Ell's retir'nt le morceau de pain
    C'est dégueulasse



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rose's Turn
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    Rose's Turn
    Composer(s): Jule Styne; Stephen Sondheim
    Performer(s): Bette Middler;
    and various other artists



    Rose
    Here she is, boys!
    Here she is, world!
    Here's Rose!

    Curtain up!
    Light the lights!
    Play it, boys!

    Ya either got it, or ya ain't
    And, boys, I got it!
    Ya like it?
    Well, I got it!

    Some people got it and make it pay
    Some people can't even give it away
    This people's got it and this people's spreadin' it around!
    You either have it
    or you've had it!

    Hello, everybody! My name is Rose! What's yours?
    How do you like them eggrolls, Mr. Goldstone?
    Hold your hats and hallelujah
    Mama's gonna show it to you
    Ready or not, shhh, here comes Mama

    Mama's talkin' loud
    Mama's doin' fine
    Mama's gettin' hot
    Mama's goin' strong
    Mama's movin' on
    Mama's all alone
    Mama doesn't care
    Mama's lettin' loose
    Mama's got the stuff
    Mama's lettin' go
    Mama?
    Mama's got the stuff
    Mama's gotta move
    Mama's gotta go
    Mama? Mama?
    Mama's gotta let go

    Why did I do it?
    What did it get me?
    Scrapbooks full of me in the background
    Give 'em love and what does it get ya?
    What does it get ya?
    One quick look as each of 'em leaves you
    All your life and what does it get ya?
    Thanks a lot and out with the garbage
    They take bows and you're battin' zero

    I had a dream
    I dreamed it for you, June
    It wasn't for me, Herbie
    And if it wasn't for me then where would you be
    Miss Gypsy Rose Lee?

    Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn?
    Don't I get a dream for myself?
    Starting now it's gonna be my turn
    Gangway, world, get off of my runway!
    Starting now I bat a thousand!
    This time, boys, I'm taking the bows and

    Everything's coming up Rose!
    Everything's coming up roses!
    Everything's coming up roses
    this time for me!
    For me! For me! For me! For me! For me!
    For me! Yeah!
    (Rose takes the silent bows as Gypsy enters and applauds)

    Rose
    I was...trying out for you...New ideas you might wanna use...

    Gypsy
    You really would have been something, momma!

    Rose
    Do you think so?

    Gypsy
    If you had someone to push you like I had...

    Rose
    If I could have been...I would have been...
    And that's show business!
    I guess I did it for me...

    Gypsy
    Why, momma?

    Rose
    Just wanted to be noticed...

    Gypsy
    Like I wanted you to notice me!
    I still do, momma!
    (They embrace each other. Rose cries)

    Gypsy
    It's OK, momma! OK, Rose!

    Rose
    See... You look like you should speak French!

    Gypsy
    You're coming to that party with me...

    Rose
    No!

    Gypsy
    Come on!

    Rose
    Not like this

    Gypsy
    Wear my fur I have a stole in my cabinet

    Rose
    Well, maybe just for an hour or two...
    Hey, it looks better on me than it does on you
    Funny how we can both wear the same size!

    Gypsy
    Specially in mink

    Rose
    You know...I had a dream last night
    There was a big poster of a other and daughter, like the
    covers of the ladies magazines...

    Gypsy
    Yes, momma!

    Rose
    Only it was you and me wearing exactly the same gowns
    It was an add for Minsky, and the headline
    said: "Madam Rose ... and her daughter Gypsy"
    (They laugh, embrace each other and leave
    Rose stops for a while and takes one last look at the
    stage as if she said good-bye)




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    19-02-1977
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    Then He Kissed Me
    Composer(s): Phil Spector - Jeff Barry - Ellie Greenwich
    First release by: The Crystals - 1963
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1963 - Et Je M'en Vais (Richard Anthony)
    1979 - Jos Mua Pussaat (Mona Carita)



    Well, he walked up to me and he asked me if I wanted to dance
    He looked kinda nice and so I said I might take a chance
    When he danced he held me tight
    And when he walked me home that night
    All the stars were shining bright
    And then he kissed me

    Each time I saw him I couldn't wait to see him again
    I wanted to let him know that he was more than a friend
    I didn't know just what to do
    So I whispered I love you
    And he said that he loved me too
    And then he kissed me

    He kissed me in a way that I've never been kissed before
    He kissed me in a way that I wanna be kissed forever more

    I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the love that I had
    And one day he took me home to meet his mon and his dad
    Then he asked me to be his bride
    And always be right by his side
    I felt so happy I almost cried
    And then he kissed me

    Then he asked me to be his bride
    And always be right by his side
    I felt so happy I almost cried
    And then he kissed me
    And then he kissed me
    And then he kissed me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Concrete Jungle
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    Concrete Jungle
    Composer(s): Bob Marley
    First release: Bob Marley - 1973



    No sun will shine in my day today; (no sun will shine)
    The high yellow moon won't come out to play
    (that high yellow moon won't come out to play)
    I said (darkness) darkness has covered my light
    (and the stage) And the stage my day into night, yeah
    Where is the love to be found? (oo-ooh-ooh)
    Won't someone tell me?
    'Cause my (sweet life) life must be somewhere to be found - (must be somewhere for me)
    Instead of concrete jungle (la la-la!)
    Where the living is harder (la-la!)

    Concrete jungle (la la-la!)
    Man you got to do your (la la-la!) best
    Wo-ooh, yeah
    No chains around my feet
    But I'm not free, oh-ooh!
    I know I am bound here in captivity
    G'yeah, now - (never, never) I've never known happiness
    (never, never) I've never known what sweet caress is
    Still, I'll be always laughing like a clown
    Won't someone help me?
    'Cause I (sweet life)
    - I've got to pick myself from off the ground (must be somewhere for me), he-yeah! -
    In this a concrete jungle (la la-la!)
    I said, what do you cry for me (la-la!) now, o-oh!
    Concrete jungle (la la-la!), ah, won't you let me be (la la-la!), now
    Hey! Oh, now

    I said that life (sweet life) - it must be somewhere to be found (must be somewhere for me)
    Oh, instead: concrete jungle (la-la!) - collusion (la-la!) - confusion (confusion)
    Eh!

    Concrete jungle (la-la!): baby, you've got it in
    Concrete jungle (la la-la!), now
    Eh!
    Concrete jungle (la la-la!)

    What do you stand(?) for me (la-la!), now?



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