Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Tout Peut S'arranger ((Adapted from: We Can Work It Out (The Beatles) - 1965)) ((Italian Version: Nelle Mani Tue (Mike Liddell & Gli Atomi) - 1966)) Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney - Pierre Saka Performer(s): Richard Anthony - 1966
Continue ton rêve Même si l'horizon devant toi te paraît tout noir Continue ton rêve Tant que ton cur bat, il y a toujours de l'espoir Tout peut s'arranger Tout peut s'arranger
Avec du courage Tu auras demain ce que tu n'as pas aujourd'hui Et malgré l'orage Si tu crois en toi, tu auras toujours des amis Tout peut s'arranger Tout peut s'arranger
Dis-toi que le temps est avec toi Il n'a rien à te refuser Avec lui, la chance un jour viendra Si tu as fait ce qu'il fallait
Tu sais que le pire Ne peut pas durer dans ta vie éternellement Et que ton sourire Reviendra demain en même temps que le printemps Tout peut s'arranger Tout peut s'arranger
Dis-toi que le temps est avec toi Il ne faut jamais l'oublier Avec lui, la chance un jour viendra Si tu as fait ce qu'il fallait
Continue de vivre Tu rencontreras très bientôt quelqu'un pour t'aider Continue de vivre Et tout ira mieux le jour où ton cur va aimer Tout peut s'arranger Tout peut s'arranger
Just For Old Time's Sake Composer(s): Hank Hunter; Jack Keller Performer(s): The McGuire Sisters; Prairie Oyster; Rhonda Vincent
Chorus:
Oh darling, just for old times sake Turn back the hands of time Pretend that you're still mine Just for old time's sake
Although you said goodbye to me I can't help thinking how it used to be I guess I'll always be in love with you I can't forget the things we used to do
Chorus:
Oh darling, just for old times sake Turn back the hands of time Pretend that you're still mine Just for old time's sake
Well I know that if once more we share a kiss You'll realize that it's a thrill you miss That old time feeling deep within your heart Would make you give our love a brand new start
Chorus:
Oh darling, just for old time sake Turn back the hands of time Pretend that you're still mine Just for old time's sake
repeat chorus:
Oh darling, just for old times sake Turn back the hands of time Pretend that you're still mine Just for old time sake..... Just for old time sake....
Nelle Mani Tue ((Adapted from: We Can Work It Out (The Beatles) - 1965)) ((French Version: Tout Peut S'arranger (Richard Anthony) - 1966)) Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney - Carlo Rossi Performer(s): Mike Liddell & Gli Atomi - 1966
Nelle Mani Tue Qui Sull'altare Voglio Offrirti Il Mio Dolor Nelle Mani Tue Con Tutto Il Cuore Affido Questo Grande Amor Nelle Mani Tue Nelle Mani Tue... Piu' Vicino A Te Ci Sentiamo Quando Noi Proviamo Un Gran Dolor Chiedo Aiuto A Dio Qui Soltanto Tu Che Sei Nel Cielo Puoi Capir Come Sto Soffrendo Come Sto Soffrendo... Dimmi Dimmi Chi Mi Puo' Aiutar Se Al Mondo Non Prego Che Te Solo Solo Tu Mi Puoi Salvar Ti Chiedo Che Lei Ritorni Da Me... Piu' Vicino A Te Ci Sentiamo Quando Noi Proviamo Un Gran Dolor Chiedo Aiuto A Dio Qui Soltanto Tu Che Sei Nel Cielo Puoi Capir Come Sto Soffrendo Come Sto Soffrendo... Dimmi Dimmi Chi Mi Puo' Aiutar Se Al Mondo Non Prego Che Te Solo Solo Tu Mi Puoi Salvar Ti Chiedo Che Lei Ritorni Da Me... Nelle Mani Tue Qui Sull'altare Voglio Offrirti Il Mio Dolor Nelle Mani Tue Con Tutto Il Cuore Affido Questo Grande Amor Nelle Mani Tue Nelle Mani Tue...
I Love You Composer(s): Edvard Grieg; George Forrest; Richard Wright Performer(s): Bing Crosby and multiple other artists
I hear you ask if I am yours for keeping Shame that a doubt should ever pass your lips I say it waking, shall I say it sleeping I love your lips, I love your laugh I love the tear that dims your dancing eyes I love you dear, and there your answer lies
And should you ask if time has dulled my longing Say has the northern star gone coursing south If me in you doubt `tis only you you're wronging I love you then, I love you now I'll love you when the world grows old and dies I love you dear, and here your answer lies
Just For Me And Mary ('T Was A Beautiful Wedding Day)
Just For Me And Mary ('T Was A Beautiful Wedding Day) Composer(s): Grant Clarke; Howard E. Rogers; Leo Edwards
I love to hear my old granddaddy Tell of his wedding day And when he does
my dear grandmammy smiles in her own sweet way When shadows fall I cuddle close to his knee Then he describes that day of days to me
Although his head is crown'd with silver Still he seems young to me Each time he smiles and tells the story of days that used to be I fancy I can see them on that great day Whenever he tells me in his quaint old way
Just for me and Mary Oh the day was bright and airy Even mother's cute canary Was singing a song of love, there in his little cage above We hitched up Tom and Jerry And drove to Parson Carey And as the bells tolled in the steeple I was told by Mary's people, "You be good to Mary" 'T was a beautiful wedding day
Tout Petit La Planète Composer(s): Pierre Van Dormael - Bernard Loncheval First release: Plastic Bertrand - 1978
Fais pas l'con, passe-moi tes vibrations Moi j'ai pas vu passer l'avion C'était comme un tout gros champignon Rempli tout plein de boutons
Tout petit, tout petit, la planète Tout petit, tout petit, la planète La planète Y a des types qui sont sortis de ça Y m'ont dit des trucs que j'comprends pas Tout petit, tout petit, la planète Tout petit, tout petit, la planète La planète Y a quéqu'chose qui se passe dans ma tête Y faudrait pas qu'ça s'arrête La planète Tout petit, tout petit, la planète Tout petit, tout petit, la planète
On dirait que c'est la Noël Là-bas tout en haut dans le ciel Fais pas l'con, passe moi tes vibrations Moi je suis derrière l'horizon
Tout petit, tout petit, la planète Tout petit, tout petit, la planète La planète Tout petit, tout petit, la planète Tout petit, tout petit, la planète La planète
Demande leur si on peut aller là-bas Si on y va comme ça, ça ira Là ça change de décors Alors c'est d'accord, totor
I Love To Whistle Composer(s): Harold Adamson; Jimmy McHugh Performer(s): Deanna Durbin and multiple other artists
I love to whistle `cause it makes me merry Makes me feel so very (whistle) I love to yodel ev'rywhere I go Yo-da-ley-ee, oh yo-da-lay-ee-oh-oh my-my Early to bed, early to rise Makes you healthy, wealthy, and wise I found out, I know it's true What a whistle does more for you I love to whistle, yeah! Troubles won't come near me Specially when they hear me (whistle)
Early to bed, early to rise Makes you healthy, wealthy, and wise I found out, I know it's true A whistle does much more for you That's why I love to whistle, Troubles won't come near me Specially when they hear me (whistle)
Just For Love Composer(s): Dino Valenti Performer(s): Quicksilver Messenger Service
Just for love, like the wing of some high-flying bird Of the songs I will sing to you, you can hear every word That I ever heard come to you Of the people I've been, of the visions I have seen Of the things I think about, of situations that I can hear sometimes And the places I have been at times, just trying to be These things can only happen once in a lifetime These things can only matter here if you have time Someone will touch you softly and it will be me Someone will call your name and then come to me, free Free as the wind, free as the rain falling Free as the night, free as nature calling...
Now the songs have been sung all the games have been played This love has won over all masquerades it's the end of charades I love you, I love you, I love you
Tout Le Monde Y Pense Composer(s): Francis Cabrel Performer(s): Francis Cabrel; Vox Angeli; Les Enfoirés
Tout le monde y pense Les hommes, les anges, les vautours Y a plus de distances Personne qui ait les bras trop courts Tout le monde espère Même à l'arrière des arrière-cours Tout le monde veut son billet retour D'amour, d'amour, d'amour, d'amour
Son éclat de chance Celui qui vous brûle, vous inonde Mais le ciel s'en balance Puisqu'il y en a pas pour tout le monde Y a des gens plein les urgences Sous les lumières des abat-jour Qui attendent leur billet retour D'amour, d'amour, d'amour, d'amour, d'amour
Ces anges qui dansent Sur ces pistes trempées d'alcools Dans ces caves immenses Les cheveux collés aux épaules S'envolent en silence Et s'éparpillent au petit jour En cherchant des billets retour D'amour, d'amour, d'amour, d'amour, d'amour
Ces femmes qui s'avancent En tenant au bout de leurs bras Ces enfants qui lancent Des pierres vers les soldats C'est perdu d'avance Les cailloux sur des casques lourds Tout ça pour des billets retour D'amour, d'amour, d'amour, d'amour, d'amour
Les hommes, les anges, les vautours... Personne qui ait les bras trop courts... Tout le monde y pense...
I Love To Tell The Story Composer(s): Bill Fischer; Katherine Hankey Performer(s): Eddy Arnold and multiple other artists
I love to tell the story of unseen things above Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love I love to tell the story because I know 'tis true It satisfies my longings as nothing else can do
I love to tell the story 'Twill be my theme in glory To tell the old, old story Of Jesus and His love
I love to tell the story, 'tis pleasant to repeat What seems each time I tell it more wonderfully sweet I love to tell the story for some have never heard The message of salvation from God's own holy Word
I love to tell the story 'Twill be my theme in glory To tell the old, old story Of Jesus and His love
I love to tell the story, for those who know it best Seem hungering and thirsting to hear it like the rest And when in scenes of glory I sing the new, new song 'Twill be the old, old story that I have loved so long
Tout le monde veut y croire Le connaître une fois Tout le monde veut y croire L'avoir auprès de soi Quand il est pas là ça rend nos vies moins belles Les moments "bluesy" ça rend la vie cruelle
Tout le monde veut y croire Au moins avoir une chance Tout le monde veut y croire Confidence pour confidence
On dit que certains le connaissent toute la vie D'autres l'on croisé rien qu'un soir, une nuit Mais tout le monde veut y croire
On est capable de beaucoup Prêt à se pendre à son cou Pour le garder auprès de nous Mais on est capable de tout Quand jamais on ne l'a connu Quand jamais on ne l'a reçu
Toutle monde veut y croire De savoir qu'il existe Tout le monde veut y croire Ca nous rend déjà moins triste
De se dire qu'il y a quelqu'un quelque part Ca réchauffe ça paraît dérissoire Tout le monde veut y croire
On est capable de beaucoup Prêt à se pendre à son cou Pour le garder auprès de nous Mais on est capable de tout Quand jamais on ne l'a connu Quand jamais on en a reçu
Tout le monde veut y croire Au moins avoir une chance Tout le monde veut y croire Confidence pour confidence J'arrive pas à y croire
I love to sing-a About a moon-a and a June-a and a spring-a I love to sing-a About a sky of blue-a, and a tea for two-a Anything-a with a swing-a, or a "I love you-a" I love, I love to sing!
Give me a song-a About a son-a gun that went and done her wrong-a But keep it clean-a By a cottage small-a with a waterfall-a Any sob-a that will throb-a to a bluebird's call-a I love, I love to sing!
I was born a singin' fool-a Lah-de-dah! Ol' Major Bowes is gonna spot me Got through Yale with boula-boula Lah-de-dah! Old microphone's got me!
I love to sing-a I love to wake up with the south-a in my mouth-a And wave a flag-a With a cheer for Uncle Sammy and another for my mammy I love to sing!
The swingin'est Hot singin'est Bell-ringin'est Song singin'est High tootin'est Sky tootin'est I love to sing!
Just Enough Money Composer(s): Pat Travers Performer(s): Pat Travers
I don't ride In no limosines Can't afford no Night club scenes Steak and wines is Beyond my means I call my home These faded jeans
I got just enough money To buy me a case of the blues I got just enough money To buy me a case of the blues Oh Yeah! Found me a quarter In the combat zone I reach up and stick it In my old pay phone My babies machine they Say that she's not home Just leave your name and your number After the tone
Now I got just enough money To buy me a case of the blues Yeah I got just enough money To buy me a case of the blues Oh oh yeah I got just enough money To buy me a case of the blues
You know the day is too long When your down on your luck I never get no good news I've been broke so long The only thing I can buy Is just a bad case of the blues Baby, buy me the blues Ha!
Ran into this joker In his Cadillac He owes me some dough He wanna pay it back Say you can double your money At the pony track But my horse didn't finish Had a heart attack
Now I got just enough money To buy me a case of the blues Yeah I got just enough money Oh Yeah I got just enough money To buy me a case of the blues Oooh Yeah I got just enough money To buy me a case of the blues Oh Oh yeah! Hey Hey! Just enough money To buy me the blues Hey Hey!!
Tout Le Monde Sait ((English Version: Everybody Knows (The Dave Clark Five)) Composer(s): Barry Mason - Leslie Reed - Hubert Ithier Performer(s): Dalida
Quand, je t'ai supplié de rester Tous les passants m'ont vu, pleurer Mais, pourquoi parler en cet endroit Où la foule Nous regarde toi et moi
Tout le monde sait que tu t'en vas Tout le monde voit mes pleurs On s'aimait si fort alors pourquoi Faire autant souffrir mon cur
J'ai crié partout mon bel amour J'avais confiance en toi, toujours Si, tous mes amis riaient de moi A cette heure Quand je pleure, ils sont là
Tout le monde sait que tu t'en vas Tout le monde voit mes pleurs On s'aimait si fort alors pourquoi Faire autant souffrir mon cur
Tout le monde sait que tu t'en vas Tout le monde voit mes pleurs On s'aimait si fort alors pourquoi Faire autant souffrir mon cur
Tout le monde sait que tu t'en vas Tout le monde voit mes pleurs On s'aimait si fort alors pourquoi Faire autant souffrir mon cur
Just Dropped In (To See What Condition My Condition Was In)
Just Dropped In (To See What Condition My Condition Was In) Composer(s): Mickey Newbury Performer(s): Kenny Rogers
(Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in)
I woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in I found my mind in a brown paper bag within I tripped on a cloud and fell-a eight miles high I tore my mind on a jagged sky I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
(Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in)
I pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and then I followed it in I watched myself crawlin' out as I was a-crawlin' in I got up so tight I couldn't unwind I saw so much I broke my mind I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
(Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in)
Someone painted "April Fool" in big black letters on a "Dead End" sign I had my foot on the gas as I left the road and blew out my mind Eight miles outta Memphis and I got no spare Eight miles straight up downtown somewhere I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
I said I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in Yeah yeah oh-yeah
Tout Le Monde Rit D'un Clown ((Adapted from: Everybody Loves A Clown (Gary Lewis & the Playboys) - 1965)) Composer(s): Gary Lewis - Thomas Leslie - Leon Russell - Vline Buggy - Claude François Performer(s): Claude François - 1966
Tout le monde rit d'un clown pourquoi pas toi Tout le monde aime bien les clowns pourquoi pas toi Ils s'amusent aussitôt qu'ils me voient Mais toi, insensible, tu te lèves et tu t'en vas Mais sais-tu combien ce clown a pu souffrir? En te voyant partir
Tout le monde rit d'un clown pourquoi pas toi Tout le monde aime bien les clowns pourquoi pas toi Sous mon masque on me croit heureux Mais rapproche-toi un peu Et viens lire dans mes yeux Là, tu verras que ce clown pleure tout bas Parce que tu ne l'aimes pas Les filles et les femmes me laissent froid Je ne voudrais qu'un regard de toi
Tout le monde rit d'un clown pourquoi pas toi Tout le monde aime bien les clowns pourquoi pas toi Si jamais, il arrivait qu'un jour Tu t'aperçoives enfin que pour toi, je meurs d'amour Tu saurais combien ce clown a pu souffrir Et tu le ferais rire Oui mais en attendant ce clown tu ne l'aimes pas Tout le monde rit d'un clown pourquoi pas toi Tout le monde rit d'un clown pourquoi pas toi Tout le monde rit d'un clown pourquoi pas toi Tout le monde rit d'un clown pourquoi pas toi
I Love To Love (But My Baby Just Loves To Dance) Composer(s): James Bolden; Jack Robinson Performer(s): Tina Charles
Oh I love to love But my baby just loves to dance He wants to dance, He loves to dance, He's got to dance Oh I love to love But my baby just loves to dance Oh I love to love But there's no time for our romance No no no oh
Oh I love to love But my baby just loves to dance
The minute the band begins to swing it He's on his feet to dig it And dance the night away Stop I'm spinning like a top We'll dance until we drop But if I had my way
Oh I love to love But my baby just loves to dance He wants to dance, He loves to dance, He's got to dance Oh I love to love But my baby just loves to dance Oh I love to love But he won't give our love a chance No no no oh
Oh I love to love But my baby just loves to dance
Stop I'm spinning like a top We'll dance until we drop But if I had my way Sundown instead of going downtown We'll stay at home and get down To what I'm tryin' to say
Oh I love to love But my baby just loves to dance yeah yeah Yes he does...ooh...get down...oh...