Donderdag 13 december 1990
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Woensdag 12 december 1990
Sometime
Sometime - 1961 (aka Sometimes - 1965)
Composer(s): Gene Thomas
First release by: Gene Thomas - 1961
Covered by multiple other artists
Sometimes I cry when I'm lonely
Sometimes I cry when I'm blue
Right now I'm cryin' 'cause I love you
I'm cryin' 'cause you don't love me too
Come on & tell me that you love me
Won't you please answer yes or no
Tell me if I'm your one & only
So I can either stay or go, wo oh
Tell me, my darlin', if you love me
Now tell me if you feel the same
Tell me, my darlin', if you love me
Or if all the tears I shed were shed in vain
Oh tell me now
Sometimes I cry when I'm lonely
Sometimes I cry when I'm blue
Right now I'm cryin' 'cause I love you
I'm cryin' 'cause you don't love me too
(repeat):
I'm cryin' 'cause you don't love me too ...
Woensdag 12 december 1990
P.S. I Love You
P.S. I Love You
Composer(s): Gordon Jenkins; Johnny Mercer
Performer(s): The Hilltoppers;
and various other artists
Dear, I thought I'd drop a line
The weather's cool, the folks are fine
I'm in bed each night at nine
(P.S. I love you)
Yesterday we had some rain
But, all in all, I can't complain
Was it dusty on the train?
(P.S. I love you)
Write to the Browns just as soon as you're able
They came around to call
I burned a hole in the dining room table
And let me see, I guess that's all
Nothing else for me to say
And so I'll close but, by the way
Everybody's thinking of you
(P.S. I love you)
Write to the Browns just as soon as you're able
The came around to call
I burned a hole in the dining room table
And let me see, I guess that's all
Nothing else for me to say
And so I'll close but, by the way
Everybody's thinking of you
(P.S. I love you, love you, love you, love you)
Dinsdag 11 december 1990
Hullu Yö
Hullu Yö
Composer(s): Ile Kallio - Jukka Välimaa
First performance by: Kaija Kärkinen - 1991
En edes halunnut sua omistaa
En edes leikisti rakastaa
Kaksi kulkijaa yhteen osuttiin
Yksi yhteinen hetki jaettiin
Minä jäin kun aamu sinut vei
Rauhaa sydän mulle anna ei
En irti pääse, sua tarvitsen
Mut turhaa toivon sua vierellein
Yksi hullu yö, villi sydän lyö
Me ehdittiin kai jotain siinä antaa
Yksi hullu yö, villi sydän lyö
Ei haluttukkaan vastuuta kantaa
Enää löydä en sua sylistäin
Sua kosketan vain unissain
Vain unissain
En edes halunnut sua omistaa
En edes leikisti rakastaa
Vain yksi yö niin helppo unohtaa
Mut sydän nälkäinen ei rauhaa saa
Yksi hullu yö, villi sydän lyö
Me ehdittiin kai jotain siinä antaa
Yksi hullu yö, villi sydän lyö
Ei haluttukkaan vastuuta kantaa
Enää löydä en sua sylistäin
Sua kosketan vain unissain
Yksi hullu yö, villi sydän lyö
Me ehdittiin kai jotain siinä antaa
Yksi hullu yö, villi sydän lyö
Ei haluttukkaan vastuuta kantaa, hey...
Yksi hullu yö, hey...
(Yksi hullu yö, villi sydän lyö)
(Me ehdittiin kai jotain siinä antaa)
Yksi hullu yö, ha...
(Yksi hullu yö, villi sydän lyö)
(Ei haluttukkaan vastuuta kantaa)
Yksi hullu yö
Dinsdag 11 december 1990
Prowler
Prowler
Composer(s): Steve Harris
Performer(s): Iron Maiden
Walking through the city, looking oh so pretty
I've just got to find my way
See the ladies flashing
All there legs and lashes
I've just got to find my way
Well you see me crawling through the bushes with it open wide
What you seeing girl?
Can't you believe that feeling, can't you believe it
Can't you believe your eyes?
It's the real thing girl
Got me feeling myself and reeling around
Got me talking but feel like walking around
Got me feeling myself and reeling a...
Got me talking but nothing's with me...
Got me feeling myself and reeling around
Maandag 10 december 1990
Sometime World
Sometime World
Composer(s): Andrew Powell - Martin Turner - Ted Turner - Steve Upton
Performer(s): Wishbone Ash
I met a man who felt the same way
That the world had passed him by
Told me all his troubles
That the world had made him cry
Life had kept him waiting
Regretting his pain inside
Had to feel underrated
And hated, besides
Life had kept him waiting
Regretting his shame inside
Had to feel underrated
And hated, besides
Sometime world, pass me by again
Carry you, carry me, away
(repeat twice)
Maandag 10 december 1990
Provocación
Provocación
Composer(s): Manuel Alejandro
Performer(s): Raphael
No te olvides que él y yo somos amigos
Y me duele hacer contigo lo que pides sin hablar
No te olvides que soy hombre y no de hierro
Y hoy daría el mundo entero por no verte nunca más
Tú no sigas procurando verme a solas
Y acercándome tu boca cuando te voy a besar
Ni me absorbas en reuniones demasiado
Ni te entregues si bailamos
Que la gente empieza a hablar
Provocación,
En tus ojos hay clara provocación
En tu inquieta mirada hay provocación
Y en tus suaves palabras, provocación
Provocación,
En tu cuerpo hay queriendo provocación
En cualquier movimiento, provocación
Y en tu adiós y en tu beso, provocación
Zondag 9 december 1990
Kan
Kan
First performance by: Duo Datz - 1991
Kan beyti, po 'ani noladeti, ba-mishor 'asher 'al sfat ha-yam
Kan ha-khaverim 'itam gadalti, ve-'en li shum makom 'akher ba-'olam
'En li shum makom 'akher ba-'olam
Kan beyti, po 'ani sikhakti, ba-shfela 'asher 'al gav ha-har
Kan min ha-be'er shatiti mayim, ve-shatalti deshe ba-midbar
Ve-shatalti deshe ba-midbar
Kan noladeti, kan noldu li yeladay
Kan baniti 'et beyti bi-shtey yaday
Kan gam 'ata 'iti ve-khan kol 'elef yediday
Ve-'akhrey shanim alpayim, sof li-nduday
Kan 'et kol shiray 'ani niganti, ve-halakhti be-masa leyli
Kan bi-ne'uray 'ani heganti 'al khelkat ha-'Elohim sheli
'Al khelkat ha-'Elohim sheli
Kan noladeti, kan noldu li yeladay
Kan baniti 'et beyti bi-shtey yaday
Kan gam 'ata 'iti ve-khan kol 'elef yediday
Ve-'akhrey shanim alpayim, sof li-nduday
Kan... kan 'et shulkhani 'ani 'arakhti, pat shel lekhem, perakh ra'anan
Delet la-shkhenim 'ani patakhti, u-mi she-ba, nomar lo " 'Ahalan "
U-mi she-ba, nomar lo " 'Ahalan "
Kan noladeti, kan noldu li yeladay
Kan baniti 'et beyti bi-shtey yaday
Kan gam 'ata 'iti ve-khan kol 'elef yediday
Ve-'akhrey shanim alpayim, sof li-nduday
Kan gam 'ata 'iti ve-khan kol 'elef yediday
Ve-'akhrey shanim alpayim, 'akhrey shanim alpayim
Kan noladeti, kan noldu li yeladay
Kan baniti 'et beyti bi-shtey yaday
Kan gam 'ata 'iti ve-khan kol 'elef yediday
Ve-'akhrey shanim alpayim, sof li-nduday
Kan gam 'ata 'iti ve-khan kol 'elef yediday
Ve-'akhrey shanim alpayim, sof... sof li-nduday
Zondag 9 december 1990
Prove
Prove
Composer(s): Ric Ocasek
Performer(s): Ric Ocasek
You could show me all your photographs
You could have me hanging high
You could tell me about the mystery
Hiding in your eyes
There's one to many reasons
Why I should be with you
But I'll just be in season
Just like you want me to
You don't have to prove a thing
Pretty girl pretty girl
You could tell me secrets
That I would only keep
You can have your soup du jour
When you're fast asleep
When you turn me over
I won't waste your time
Put on your precious makeup
You won't stand in line
I'm standing in your doorway
I know you never lock it
I won't try to walk away
With something in my pocket
Everything you want to do
It easily gets done
Even on a rainy day
You could pull the sun
Zaterdag 8 december 1990
Sometime Ago
Sometime Ago
Composer(s): Chick Corea - Neville Potter
Performer(s): Chick Corea
Sometime ago I had a dream
It was happy, it was lasting, it was free
And now in life, oh, can't you see
How we can make that dream into reality
O, the music, it was playing
O, the firelight, it was dancing
All the children, they were singing
All the people, they were loving
Sometime ago I had a dream
It was happy, it was lasting, it was free
And now in life, oh, can't you see
How we can make that dream into reality
Oh, the morning sun, it was soft and cool
Oh, the evening breeze, it was warm and gold
All together life had started to unfold
Sometime ago
Zaterdag 8 december 1990
Proud Mary
Proud Mary
Composer(s): John C. Fogerty
Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival;
and various other artists
Left a good job in the city
Working for the man every night and day
And I never lost one minute of sleeping
Worrying 'bout the way things might have been
Big wheel keeps on turnin'
Proud Mary keeps on burning
Rollin', rolling, rolling on the river
Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis
Pumped a lot of tain down in New Orleans
But I never saw the good side of the city
'Til I hitched a ride on a river boat queen
Big wheel keeps on turning
Proud Mary keeps on burning
Rollin', rolling, rolling on the river (2x)
If you come down to the river
Bet you gonna find some people who live
You don't have to worry 'cause you have [if you got] no money
People on the river are happy to give
Big wheel keeps on Turin'
Proud Mary keeps on burning
Rollin', rolling, rolling on the river (2x)
Rollin', rolling, rolling on the river (3x)
Vrijdag 7 december 1990
Mrs. Robinson
Mrs. Robinson
((Italian Version: Mrs. Robinson (by I Royals) - 1968))
Composer(s): Paul Simon
First release by: Simon & Garfunkel - 1968
Covered by multiple other artists
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)
We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files
We'd like to help you learn to help yourself
Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes
Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)
Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes
It's a little secret, just the Robinsons' affair
Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids
Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the candidates debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you've got to choose
Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo)
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson
Joltin' Joe has left and gone away
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)
Vrijdag 7 december 1990
Protégez-Moi Seigneur
Protégez-Moi Seigneur
Composer(s): Severiano Alvarez; A. Hossein;
Lucien Morisse; Andre Michel Salvet
Performer(s): Dalida
Voici venir le jour et je rêve encore
À mon nouvel amour chaque instant plus fort
Il est en moi, il est en nous
Toujours présent
Plus doux, plus grand chaque jour
Vous connaissez Seigneur tout mon secret
Epargnez-moi les pleures que je pourrais plus tard verser
Je vous confie mon avenir
Faites qu'il soit Seigneur suivant vos désirs
Mais cet amour nouveau faites qu'il soit
De jour en jour Plus beau pour lui et moi
Du profond de mon cœur
Monte en moi une voix
Je vous en prie Seigneur
Ecoutez-la
C'est la voix de l'amour
C'est l'appel déchirant
Qui nuit et jour
Part du cœur des amants
Donnez-nous le bonheur
Car pour nous il est tout
Le parfum d'une fleur
N'est pas plus doux
Protégez-moi Seigneur Je vous prie
Donnez-nous le bonheur
Pour toute la vie
Donderdag 6 december 1990
Mrs. Thompson
Mrs. Thompson
Composer(s): Dag Kolsrud - P.G. Roness - Karre Slevik Jr.
First performance by: Just 4 Fun - 1991
Undergrunn' er alltid sen og toget ute av rute
Men jobben må du rekke likevel
Sjefen tror på overtid, hvis ikke er du ute
Men klokka er blitt fem, så det er kveld
Og på toget hjem igjen
Når du sovner, kommer drømmen av seg selv
For livet kaller, hjertet slår
Og kan du høre, Mrs. Thompson?
Og tiden bare går og går
Men hva gjør du, Mrs. Thompson?
Kom igjen
Foreldremøte mandag
Og tirsdag foran TV'n
Og onsdag gjør hun yoga for seg selv
Torsdag kommer jentene
På fredag er det huset
Talglys og rødvin lørdag kveld
Hele søndagen i seng
Når hun sover, kommer drømmen om igjen
For livet kaller, hjertet slår
Og kan du høre, Mrs. Thompson?
Og tiden bare går og går
Men hva gjør du, Mrs. Thompson?
Kom igjen
For livet kaller, hjertet slår
Og kan du høre, Mrs. Thompson?
Og tiden bare går og går
Men hva gjør du, Mrs. Thompson?
La meg presentere deg for alle tiders Mrs. Thompson
En hverdagshelt som viser vei
Trå til og gjør det, Mrs. Thompson
Kom igjen
For livet kaller, hjertet slår
Og kan du høre, Mrs. Thompson?
Og tiden bare går og går
Men hva gjør du, Mrs. Thompson?
La meg presentere deg for alle tiders...
Donderdag 6 december 1990
Prostíbulo
Prostíbulo
Composer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Hay una casa en el barrio
que tiene loco a nuestro vecindario
Duerme de día y abre por las noches
su balcón
Y una lamparita roja
que mueve el viento sobre la ventana
está anunciando que aún quedan camas
por ocupar
Todos sonríen en el gran salón
La de cincuenta y la de veintidós
Bueno, bueno, bueno, bueno...
todos sonríen porque esto va en serio
Al Almirante alguien el ha ocupado
su sillón
Tengo una de catorce
ojitos negros con la piel de bronce
No sabe mucho pero es una buena
adquisición
Todos sonríen en el gran salón
La de catorce su puerta cerró...
Y sube la cerveza
de los pies a la cabeza
La tristeza que se aleja
en un vaso de licor
Y en el baño alguien se queja
y vomita su calor
Cañerías bajo tierra
que se llevan su dolor
Sube la cerveza
del salón hacia las piezas
Y en el piano toca y toca
un antiguo profesor
Sólo queda una pareja
en un cómodo sillón
y un borracho que ahora pide
"un café para Platón".
Cuando llega la mañana
El sol no trepa por las escaleras
La lavandera baja ropa ajena
para limpiar
Y la lamparita roja
sigue encendida aunque acabó la cosa
La de catorce salió con bufanda
a comprar el pan
Ya nadie ríe en el gran salón
"cambia ese espejo que alguien lo quebró"
Y sube la cerveza
de los pies a la cabeza
La tristeza que se aleja
en un vaso de licor
Y en el baño alguien se queja
y vomita su calor
Cañerías bajo tierra
que se llevan su dolor
Y sube la cerveza
del salón hacia las piezas
y en el piano toca y toca
el antiguo profesor
Sólo queda una pareja
en el cómodo sillón
El gatito de la casa
se ha comido su ratón
Woensdag 5 december 1990
Somethin' Goin' On
Somethin' Goin' On
Composer(s): Al Kooper
Performer(s): Blood, Sweat & Tears; Al Kooper
You know I woke up this mornin' people
the first thing I did was to look into your eyes
in that space where I used to find so much truthfulness
there was a stone cold pack of lies
You know that somethin' goin' on
Somethin' goin' on and I don't know what it is
Somethin's goin' on people
All right
I went on down to the mailbox
seems I got the phone bill yesterday
charging me for some hour conversations
from someone in L.A.!
I know that somethin' goin' on
Somethin' goin' on, what is it
Somethin' goin' on, how about that
I better get to the bottom of that
Now wait a minute!
I wanna hear you blow now
Go ahead, go ahead
I want you to blow for all the men whose women don't keep a true love now
I want you to blow for all the people who have to face an empty bed now
Go ahead, blow one for yourself
Blow one for me too
Yeah, listen
You got to love your woman in the morning
You got to love your woman in the night
You got to love your woman all the time, to make her feel all right
You got to give her what she wants
When she wants it, how she wants it, anytime she might think she wants it
ahhhhhhhhhhh
When you're lovin' your woman people
And both of you know the score
You know it makes a long-time man suspicious
To come home, to an unlocked door
Bound to know, somethin' goin' on
Somethin' goin' on, but you don't know what it is
Somethin' goin' on people
I better get to the bottom of this, look out! ...
Woensdag 5 december 1990
Prospettiva Nevski
Prospettiva Nevski
Composer(s): Franco Battiato; Giusto Pio
Performer(s): Franco Battiato; Alice
Un vento a trenta gradi sotto zero
incontrastato sulle piazze vuote e contro i campanili
a tratti come raffiche di mitra
disintegrava i cumuli di neve
E intorno i fuochi delle guardie rosse accesi
per scacciare i lupi e vecchie coi rosari
E intorno i fuochi delle guardie rosse accesi
per scacciare i lupi e vecchie coi rosari
Seduti sui gradini di una chiesa
aspettavamo che finisse messa e uscissero le donne
poi guardavamo con le facce assenti
la grazia innaturale di Nijinsky
E poi di lui si innamorò perdutamente il suo impresario
e dei balletti russi
E poi di lui si innamorò perdutamente il suo impresario
e dei balletti russi
L'inverno con la mia generazione
le donne curve sui telai vicine alle finestre
un giorno sulla prospettiva Nevskij
per caso vi incontrai Igor Stravinsky
E gli orinali messi sotto i letti per la notte
e un film di Ejzenstejn sulla rivoluzione
E gli orinali messi sotto i letti per la notte
e un film di Ejzenstejn sulla rivoluzione
E studiavamo chiusi in una stanza
la luce fioca di candele e lampade a petrolio
e quando si trattava di parlare
aspettavamo sempre con piacere
E il mio maestro mi insegnò com'è difficile trovare
l'alba dentro l'imbrunire
E il mio maestro mi insegnò com'è difficile trovare
l'alba dentro l'imbrunire
Dinsdag 4 december 1990
Lige Der Hvor Hjertet Slår
Lige Der Hvor Hjertet Slår
Composer(s): Michael Elo
First performance by: Anders Frandsen - 1991
Som en drøm fløj du rundt i mig, listed' dig ind i mit sind
Vendte rundt på min virk'lighed
Fanged' mine tanker, leged' med min selvtillid
Mmm... tvivl og håb og længsel farer ud og ind
Har du det mon li'som jeg?
Så hør på mig
Mød mig lige der hvor hjertet slår, hvor kærligheden foregår
Der hvor verden ender, der hvor tanken vender rundt
Ta' mig læng're ud end lyset når og hold om mig i tusind år
Ved du at jeg venter?
Vil du gerne vide hvor?
Lige der hvor hjertet slår
Denne nat blev du virk'lighed, smelted' dig ind i min krop
Fløj af sted i det tomme rum
Svimmel og beruset drak jeg af din kærlighed
Mmm... verden er forandret, ska' vi samme vej?
Oh... har du det mon li'som jeg? Så ta' med mig
Mød mig lige der hvor hjertet slår, hvor kærligheden foregår
Der hvor verden ender, der hvor tanken vender rundt
Ta' mig læng're ud end lyset når og hold om mig i tusind år
Ved du at jeg venter?
Vil du gerne vide hvor?
Lige der hvor hjertet slår
Oh... lige der hvor hjertet slår, hvor kærligheden foregår
Der hvor verden ender, der hvor tanken vender rundt
Oh... ta' mig læng're ud end lyset når og hold om mig i tusind år
Ved du at jeg venter?
Vil du gerne vide hvor?
Lige der hvor hjertet slår
Lige der hvor hjertet slår
Dinsdag 4 december 1990
Prosper
Prosper
Composer(s): Vincent Scotto; Géo Koger; Vincent Telly
Performer(s): Maurice Chevalier;
and various other artists
Quand on voit passer le grand Prosper
Sur la place Pigalle
Avec son beau petit chapeau vert et sa martingale
A son air malabar et sa démarche en canard
Faut pas être bachelier pour deviner son métier
Prosper yop la boum
C'est le chéri de ces dames
Prosper yop la boum
C'est le roi du macadam
Comme il a toujours la flemme
Y n'fait jamais rien lui-même
Il a son "Harem"
Qui de Clichy à Barbés
Le jour et la nuit sans cesse
Fait son petit business
Et le soir, tous les soirs
Dans un coin d'ombre propice
Faut le voir, faut bien l'voir
Encaisser les bénéfices
Il ramasse les billets
Et leur laisse la monnaie
Ah quel sacrifice
En somme c'est leur manager
Et yop la boum, Prosper!
Avec sa belle gueule d'affranchi
Là-haut sur la butte
Ah ! toutes les gonzesses sont folles de lui
Et se le disputent
Y en a qui s'flanquent des gnons
Mais oui ! et se crêpent le chignon
Pendant c'temps voyez-vous
Tranquillement il compte les coups
Prosper yop la boum
C'est le chéri de ces dames
Prosper yop la boum
C'est le roi du macadam
Quand une femme se fait coincer
Par les roussins du quartier
Il la laisse tomber
Et il s'en va carrément
Vers son réassortiment
Dans l'arrondissement
Et quand sur le champ
Elles ne sont pas à la page
Voulant faire comment
Faire leur apprentissage
Dans une ville de garnison
Il les envoie en saison
Faire un petit stage
Il a de la classe et du flair
Et yop la boum, Prosper
Et yop la boum...
Yop la boum...
Dans une ville de garnison
Il les envoie en saison
Faire un petit stage
Il a de la classe et du flair
Et yop la boum, Prosper
Maandag 3 december 1990
Something's Wrong
