Zaterdag 13 december 1975
Remember When (Bert Kaempfert)
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Remember When
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Zaterdag 13 december 1975
Remember What I Told You To Forget
Remember What I Told You To Forget
Composer(s): Dennis Lambert; Brian Potter
Performer(s): Tavares; The Four Tops
Hello Baby
I betcha never thought I would call
Well my heart just went in with this dime
And I only get three minutes time
Hear me out now
I wanna to make it as clear as I can
There's so much that I want to explain
And the final decision remains
In you hands
Please remember what I told you to forget
There's a man on the phone
And he wants to come home
To the woman he loves all alone
Baby remember what I told you to forget
No I won't waste anytime when I hang up the line
I'll be back in your arms
Where I know I belong
One more minute
Let me pour my heart out to you
'Cause I've kept it all locked up inside
You just can't tell your own foolish pride what to do
So remember what I told you to forget
No I wouldn't waste anytime when I hang up the line
I'll be back in your arms
Where I know I belong
If it isn't already too late
Let me give you a reason to wait
For the life that I'm begging to live
Will depend on the answer you give
Please remember what I told you to forget
There's a man on the phone
And he wants to come home
To the woman he loves all alone
Baby remember what I told you to forget
No I won't waste anytime when I hang up the phone
I'll be back in your arms
I'll be back in your arms
I'll be back in your arms...
Vrijdag 12 december 1975
The Poacher
The Poacher
Composer(s): Ronnie Lane
Performer(s): Ronnie Lane
and multiple other artists
Was fresh and bright and early
I went towards the river
But nothing still has altered just the seasons ring a change
There stood this old timer
For all the world's first poacher
His mind upon his tackle
And these words upon his mind
Bring me fish with eyes of jewels
And mirrors on their bodies
Bring them strong and bring them bigger
Than a newborn child
Well I've no use for riches
And I've no use for power
And I've no use for a broken heart
I'll let this world go by
There stood this old timer
For all the world's first poacher
His mind upon his tackle
And these words upon his mind
Bring me fish with eyes of jewels
And mirrors on their bodies
Bring them strong and bring them bigger
Than a newborn child
Vrijdag 12 december 1975
Ciné, Rock Et Bandes Dessinées
Ciné, Rock Et Bandes Dessinées
((Adapted from: (Hot Damn) I'm a One Woman Man (Jerry Lee Lewis) - 1980))
Composer(s): Michael Dosco - Ed Whiting - Eddy Mitchell
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1984
Petit Castor, Red Raider, Woody et Rintintin
Buck Danny, Sunny Tumbler ou Cirage et Blondin
Héros de B.D. ou de série B
Désormais vous êtes psychanalysés
Ciné, rock et bandes dessinées
Hé, ciné, rock et bandes dessinées
Maint'nant c'est très snob d'adorer tout cela
Damned, je suis fait comm' un rat
Karlof, Cushing, Christopher Lee, Peter Lorre et Sunrise
En ont fait trembler des salles à pas dix francs la place
Toujours critiqués jamais nominés
Ironie, vous êtes aujourd'hui vénérés
Ciné, rock et bandes dessinées
Hé, ciné, rock et bandes dessinées
Maint'nant c'est très snob d'adorer tout cela
Damned, je suis fait comm' un rat
Les filles en blue jeans qui allaient au bal
En robe vichy et queue de cheval
Craquaient sur "Only you"
Avec la pilule ça n'a plus le même goût
Et puis Hollywood ça n'est plus ça du tout
Au s'cours, au s'cours, au s'cours, au s'cours
Ciné, ciné, rock et bandes dessinées
Eh ciné, rock et bandes dessinées
Maint'nant c'est très snob d'adorer tout cela
Damned, je suis fait comm' un rat
Ciné, rock et bandes dessinées
Hou ciné, rock et bandes dessinées
Maint'nant c'est très snob d'adorer tout cela
Damned, je suis fait comm' un rat
Maint'nant c'est très snob d'adorer tout cela
Damned, je suis fait comm' un rat
Maint'nant c'est très snob d'adorer tout cela
Damned, je suis fait comm' un rat
Maint'nant c'est très snob d'adorer tout cela
Damned, je suis fait comm' un rat
Vrijdag 12 december 1975
Remember What
Remember What
Composer(s): Chris Difford; Glenn Tilbrook
Performer(s): Squeeze
I can't remember what happened last night
Was there trouble or was there a fight
I was out with what was her name
What I did will I ever do again
And if I did it then what did I do
Would you let that happen to you
I'll give this morning back to my bed
I can't remember I might be dead
Cupids arrow sliding through the sky
See you tomorrow come around tonight
I can't remember what your kiss is like
I can't remember if you're black or white
I wish I could, I wish I would remember what
I can't remember what happened at all
I found my suit all over the hall
My telephones looking upside down
Was there paint all over the town
Is it sunny and is it July
Does it matter and if so then why
I'll give this morning back to my cot
I can't remember if I've been shot
I can't remember which body is mine
Is it the left or is it the right
Maybe I had an excess of drink
What's this mess I find in the sink
Ashtrays emptied all over my shoes
Every time I this booze
Can't find time for words on the phone
I'll leave today to play on its own
Donderdag 11 december 1975
The Pleasure Of Your Company
The Pleasure Of Your Company
Composer(s): Johnny Mercer - André Previn
Performer(s): Bing Crosby; Johnny Mercer
May I have the pleasure of your company?
On this crazy quilt adventure we call life?
If I can have the pleasure of your company
I'll guide you through the pitfalls like a wife
Old boy, old bean, by that I mean, you have a pal on whom to lean
A buddy in your hour of need, a friend in deed!
So may I have the pleasure of your company?
To tag a long wherever fate may lead!
May I lead!
May I have the pleasure of your company?
As we trip the light fantastic we call life?
If I can have the pleasure of your company
I'll be a Robbie Burns to your Will Fyfee
Old chap, old bean, by that I mean, we'll find a bar which to lean
Becoming at increasing speed, fast friends in deed
So may I have the pleasure of your company?
To tag along wherever fate may lead!
May I lead!
Donderdag 11 december 1975
Cine, Cine
Cine, Cine
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Recuerdo bien
aquellos «cuatrocientos golpes» de Truffaut
y el travelling con el pequeño desertor
Antoine Doinel
playa a través
buscando un mar que parecía más un paredón
Y el happy-end
que la censura travestida en voz en off
sobrepusiera al pesimismo del autor
nos hizo ver
que un mundo cruel
se salva con una homilía fuera del guión
Cine, cine, cine
más cine por favor
que todo en la vida es cine
y los sueños
cine son
Al fin llegó
el día tan temido más allá del mar
previsto por los grises de Henri Decae
cuánta razón
tuvo el censor
Antoine Doinel murió en su «domicilio conyugal»
Pido perdón
por confundir el cine con la realidad
no es fácil olvidar Cahiers du cinéma
le Mac Mahon
eso pasó
son olas viejas con resacas de la nouvelle vague
Cine, cine, cine...
Donderdag 11 december 1975
Remember Tomorrow
Remember Tomorrow
Composer(s): Steve Harris; Paul Di'Anno
Performer(s): Iron Maiden;
and various other artists
Unchain the colours before my eyes
Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies
Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher
I shall return from out of fire
Tears for rememberance, and tears for joy
Tears for somebody and this lonely boy
Out in the madness, the all seeing eye
Flickers above us, to light up the sky
Unchain the colours before my eyes
Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies
Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher
I shall return from out of fire
Woensdag 10 december 1975
The Pleasure Of Her Company
The Pleasure Of Her Company
Composer(s): Harry Warren - Mack Gordon
Performer(s): Vic Damone
The Golden Gate from the top of the mark
The lights below, like jewels in the dark
I'd trade you every memory
For the pleasure of her company
The fun of taking a cable car ride
The lonely steamer that waits for the tide
I'd give you all these, cheerfully
For the pleasure of her company
Sometimes when we're just dining
A sandwich seems like such a treat
There are no candles, but still they're shining
They start to gleam when our eyes meet
There are some pleasures we mortals can't know
They're known to angels alone, even so
I'm sure the angels envy me
The pleasure of her company
I'm sure the angels envy me
The pleasure of her company
Woensdag 10 december 1975
Cindy's Birthday
Cindy's Birthday
Composer(s): Joe Hooven - Hal Winn
Performer(s): Johnny Crawford; Shane Fenton & the Fentones
No time for the movie show, TV, or the radio
Gotta write a symphony, end it with some poetry
Tie them with a ribbon made of gold and give them to Cindy
Today is Cindy's birthday
No time for geometry, 'rithmetic, or history
Gotta write a song from my heart, then pick the greatest work of art
Tie them with a ribbon made of gold and give them to Cindy
Today is Cindy's birthday
No time to do the Twist, don't mind all the things I miss
Gotta write a melody, write it from the heart of me
Tie it with a ribbon made of gold and give it to Cindy
Today is Cindy's birthday
Yes, Cindy's happy birthday
Woensdag 10 december 1975
Remember Then
Remember Then
Composer(s): Beverly Ross / Tony Powers / Stan Vincent
Performer(s): The Earls;
and various other artists
Re-mem-mem, re-mem-mem-mem-ber oop-shoop
Re-mem-mem, re-mem-mem-mem-ber oop-shoop
Re-mem-mem, re-mem-mem-mem-ber oop-shoop then
Then, remember then
That night we fell in love
Beneath the stars above
That was a lovely summer night
Remember then, then, then, then, then
Summer's over
Our love is over
To lose that love was such a sin
Remember then, then, then, then, then
Remember, re-mem-mem, mem-mem-mem-mem-ber
(lead) Our love is in the past
(backups) patta-past
(lead) Oh, has it gone so fast
(backups) patta-past
(lead) Why couldn't our love last?
(backups) Can't last
(backups) Wop, wop, patta patta pop-pop, shoo-wop-dah bop bop, ooh
I'm broken-hearted now
Since we have parted now
My mind wanders now and then
Remember then, then, then, then, then
Re-mem-mem, re-mem-mem-mem-ber
Dinsdag 9 december 1975
Pleasure Cruise
Pleasure Cruise
Performer(s): George Formby
Holiday time, some sunny clime, calling to you and me
You quickly choose a wonderful cruise, out on the open sea
The first day you're content, you're awfully glad you went
On a pleasure cruise to drive away your blues
The pleasures of a pleasure cruise
Down the companion way you fall ten times a day
Someone finds you sitting on the point of the Captain's compass
On the deck you nearly break your neck, your sea legs you can't use
You dive into the ocean for a swim, it's such a lark
Till you find you've been bitten in the bulwarks by a shark
Oh, what a pleasure cruise to drive away your blues
The pleasures of a pleasure cruise
Steamers and tramps show coloured lamps
Amber and green and red
Your ship runs aground, but somehow you've found
The street traffic lights instead
You sail once more then find, you've left half the ship behind
On a pleasure cruise to drive away your blues
The pleasures of a pleasure cruise
Your cabin's far too small, you've got no room at all
Someone finds you sitting in your bunk with your feet through the porthole
One dark night I turn first left, then right, my way I seemed to lose
A honeymooning couple, they created such a scene
Because I was discovered where the bridegroom should have been
Oh, what a pleasure cruise to drive away your blues
The pleasures of a pleasure cruise
(Oh, what a pleasure cruise to drive away your blues)
(The pleasures of a pleasure cruise)
Dinsdag 9 december 1975
Cindy, You're My Dream
Cindy, You're My Dream
Composer(s): J.B. Mullen
Don't know what's the matter with me
I ain't feelin' the same
Since I met Miss Cindy Lee, folks say I'm insane
Thinkin' 'bout her all the time
Guess this darkey's in love
Night and day, when at work or play
I'm a-thinkin' of this turtle dove
Oh!
Cindy, you're my dream
For, ever since I met you, honey gal
I seem to have a funny feelin'
here within the region of my heart
Got it good and smart
From the very start
Cindy, you're the cream
Of all the yaller gals that I have ever seen
In the night or in the mornin'
When it's fine or when it's stormin'
Cindy, you're my dream
Birds sing sweeter than before I met Cindy Lee
Loafin' 'round ain't got no more Fascination for me
Goin' to buy some bran new clothes
Dress up mighty gay
Like a dove, on the wing of love
I will coo and this is what I'll say
Oh!
Cindy, you're my dream
For, ever since I met you, honey gal
I seem to have a funny feelin'
here within the region of my heart
Dinsdag 9 december 1975
Remember The Rain (Bob Lind)
Remember The Rain
((Italian Version: È La Pioggia Che Va (The Rokes) - 1966))
Composer(s): Bob Lind
First release by: Bob Lind - 1966
Angel that you are
You still remember summer walks
And quiet talks we had before our clouds were broken
In the heaven of your mind
Your hopeful heart has put behind
All the ugly jealous times our hearts were aching
Now that your pain has been mended
You're only seeing one side
Behind the bright easy laughter
Rivers of tears have been cried
So remember the rain
When you think of the sunshine
You've got to try and see
That's it's gone for you and me
And there is no way to bring it back again
In a sad unstable way I love you more than I can say
But it's locked in yesterday and must remain there
The gentle prisoner in the stall
Sometimes forgets the very walls
That gave her shelter in the fall have also chained her
Drink from the spring of tomorrow
Yesterday's well has gone dry
All the good times are behind us
Whenever you ask yourself why
Just remember the rain when you think of the sunshine
On the ocean of a smile we floated easy for awhile
But now we're drifted to the shore where beauty dies
It isn't easy to explain
I never dreamed you felt the same
And even though you're not to blame we can't continue
Don't let yourself pretend that we've got something to defend
You've got to try to face the end with all that's in you
I can't deny that I love you
But my soul can no longer be bound
Fly on the wings of your freedom
But whenever you look to the ground
Just remember the rain when you think of the sunshine
Try to understand that it's fallen from our hands
And just be thankful that your soul is still your own
Maandag 8 december 1975
Planet Of New Orleans
Planet Of New Orleans
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
Performer(s): Dire Straits
Standin' on the corner
Of Toulouse and Dauphine
Waitin' on Marie-Ondine
I'm tryin' to place a tune
Under a Louisiana moonbeam
On the planet of New Orleans
In a bar they call The Saturn
And in her eyes of green
And somethin' that she said in a dream
Inside of my suit I got my mojo root
And a true love figurine
For the planet of New Orleans
New Orleans - the other planet
With other life upon it
And everythin' that's shakin' in between
If you should ever land upon it
You better know what's on it
The planet of New Orleans
Now I'm tryin' to find my way
Through the rain and the steam
I'm lookin' straight ahead through the screen
And then I heard her say
Somethin' in the Limousine
'Bout takin' a ride across the planet of New Orleans
If she was an ace
And I was just a jack
And the cards were never seen
We could have been the king and queen
But she took me back to her courtyard
Where magnolia perfume screams
Behind the gates and the granite
Of the planet of New Orleans
Maandag 8 december 1975
Cindy, Oh Cindy
Cindy, Oh Cindy
((Dutch Version: Cindy, Oh Cindy (Will Tura) - 1980))
Composer(s): Bob Barron - Burt Long
First release by: Vince Martin and The Tarriers - 1956
Covered by multiple other artists
Go like this...
All right, knock it off
Cindy, Oh Cindy
Bye Mom
One-two, a one-two-three
I joined the Navy to see the world
But nowhere could I find
A girl as sweet as Cindy
The girl I left behind
I've searched the wide world over
Can't get her out of my mind
Cindy, oh Cindy
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
Cindy don't let me down
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
Write me a letter, dear
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
And I'll be homeward bound
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
I see her face in every wave
Her lips kiss every breeze
Her loving arms reach out to me
Through calm and stormy sea
At night I face the lonely day
Caressed by memories
Cindy, oh Cindy
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
Cindy don't let me down
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
Write me a letter, dear
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
And I'll be homeward bound
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
I know my Cindy's waiting for me
As I walk the decks alone
Her loving arms reach out to me
Soon I'll be heading home
Then my sailing days will be over
No more will I roam
Cindy, oh Cindy
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
Cindy don't let me down
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
Write me a letter, dear
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
And I'll be homeward bound
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
(C-Cindy, C-Cindy)
Maandag 8 december 1975
Remember The Nights
Remember The Nights
Composer(s): Martha Davis; Scott Thurston
Performer(s): The Motels
Fragrance of that long lost evening
Tender moves that keep repeating
Soft night's melody that I can't forget
Younger boy and helpless girl
Passion of the other world
Strange old place from a
Nursery rhyme that I can't forget
I can't go back,but I can't stay
Help me
Remember the nights with you
Street corner stands in shade
Lanterns swing in the heat of day
Old lady sings the song that I can't forget
Little girl that asked you who
Collects the flowers they give to you
Her eyes, her dress, the sky
The blue that you can't forget
I can't go back, but I can't stay
Help me
Remember the nights with you
(repeat)
Long ago and far away
Memory like a dream
I stay in the other place
The other time that I can't forget
I can't go back, but I can't stay
Help me
Remember the nights
Remember the nights
Remember the nights with you
Zondag 7 december 1975
Place And The Time
Place And The Time
Composer(s): Don Stevenson - Jerry Miller
Performer(s): Moby Grape
Here to sing our words and song
Finger chimes and wonder
And losing nothing
(Nothing
Nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing...)
Mother and Father, think for yourself
This is the place and the time
Make the changes, hear the time
All those silly words don't seem to rhyme
Now I'm cold and I wonder why
My twelfth-floor mansions seem to touch the sky
Tomorrow I'll be back to see if you can really be here
My, what a strange vision I have seen
And what a change
What's that walkin' through my years
And breathin' on your mind?
When Sunday drivers come and play with theirs
We'll be blowin' out your mind
Zondag 7 december 1975
Cindy, Cindy
Cindy, Cindy
Composer(s): Dolores Fuller - Buddy Kaye - Scott Weisman
Performer(s): Elvis Presley
Wish I was an apple dangling from a tree
Every time you'd pass me by you'd take a bite of me
I wish I was a bluebird I'd never fly away
I'd sit up on your shoulder baby and sing to you all day
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me
I wrote it in a letter, carved it on a tree
Told it to a honeycomb, told it to a bee
Told them that I love you, they all know its true
Say it till the cows come home until it gets to you
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me
Need you in the morning to start the coffee pot
Need you in the afternoon to fan me when I'm hot
Need you in the evening when supper time is through
What I'm really tryin' to say is I can't get enough of you
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me
If I were a musician I'd harp on just one thing
You should never play my harp the way you pluck a string
If only you would love me say it and tell me so
I need two charms about me baby to have the whole world know
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me
Zondag 7 december 1975
Remember That Boy
