Maandag 30 juni 1969
49th Parallel
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Zondag 29 juni 1969
4th July, Asbury Park (Sandy)
4th July, Asbury Park (Sandy)
Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen
Performer(s): Bruce Springsteen;
The Hollies; Ben E. King
Sandy the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight
Forcin' a light into all those stoned-out faces
left stranded on this Fourth of July
Down in town the circuit's full with switchblade lovers
so fast so shiny so sharp
And the wizards play down on Pinball
Way on the boardwalk way past dark
And the boys from the casino dance with their shirts open
like Latin lovers along the shore
Chasin' all them silly New York girls
Sandy the aurora is risin' behind us
the pier lights our carnival life forever
Love me tonight for I may never see you again
hey Sandy girl
Now the greasers they tramp the streets
or get busted for trying to sleep on the beach all night
Them boys in their spiked high heels
ah Sandy their skins are so white
And me I just got tired of hangin' in them dusty arcades
bangin' them pleasure machines
Chasin' the factory girls underneath the boardwalk
where they promise to unsnap their jeans
And you know that tilt-a-whirl down on the south beach drag
I got on it last night and my shirt got caught
And that Joey kept me spinnin'
I didn't think I'd ever get off
Oh Sandy the aurora is risin' behind us
The pier lights our carnival life on the water
Runnin' down the beach at night with my boss's daughter
Well he ain't my boss no more Sandy
Sandy the angels have lost their desire for us
I spoke to `em just last night
and they said they won't set themselves on fire for us anymore
Every summer when the weather gets hot they ride that road down from heaven
on their Harleys they come and they go
And you can see `em dressed like stars
in all the cheap little seashore bars
parked making love with their babies out on the Kokomo
Well the cops finally busted Madame Marie
for tellin' fortunes better than they do
This boardwalk life for me is through
You know you ought to quit this scene too
Sandy the aurora's rising behind us
the pier lights our carnival life forever
Oh love me tonight and I promise I'll love you forever
Zaterdag 28 juni 1969
Marie La Mer
Marie La Mer
Composer(s): Salvatore Adamo
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo
Marie la Mer
Au creux d'une vague
Je t'ai trouvée étrange et belle
Comme un oiseau de mer
Marie la Mer
Le ciel était rouge et les algues étaient d'or
Comme de longs cheveux ondoyant sur la mer
Tu m'as souri, Marie la Mer
Il faisait beau dans tes yeux verts
Et on s'est regardé, longtemps, longtemps
Marie la Mer
Au creux d'une vague
Je t'ai perdue effarouchée
Comme un oiseau de mer
Le temps s'était perdu en mer
Il faisait beau dans tes yeux verts
J'ai tendu la main doucement, doucement
Marie la Mer
Me pardonneras-tu, je t'attendrai longtemps
Marie la Mer
Il pleut sur la plage
Il pleut pour toujours
Dans le ciel passent quelques oiseaux de mer
Zaterdag 28 juni 1969
4th Time Around
4th Time Around
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
Performer(s): Bob Dylan:
Robyn Hitchcock; Terry Melcher;
Michel Montecrossa; Chris Whitley
When she said
"Don't waste your words, they're just lies"
I cried she was deaf
And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes
Then said, "What else you got left?"
It was then that I got up to leave
But she said, "Don't forget
Everybody must give something back
For something they get"
I stood there and hummed
I tapped on her drum and asked her how come
And she buttoned her boot
And straightened her suit
Then she said, "Don't get cute"
So I forced my hands in my pockets
And felt with my thumbs
And gallantly handed her
My very last piece of gum
She threw me outside
I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked
And after finding I'd
Forgotten my shirt
I went back and knocked
I waited in the hallway, she went to get it
And I tried to make sense
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
That leaned up against ...
Her Jamaican rum
And when she did come, I asked her for some
She said, "No, dear"
I said, "Your words aren't clear
You'd better spit out your gum"
She screamed till her face got so red
Then she fell on the floor
And I covered her up and then
Thought I'd go look through her drawer
And, when I was through
I filled up my shoe
And brought it to you
And you, you took me in
You loved me then
You didn't waste time
And I, I never took much
I never asked for your crutch
Now don't ask for mine
Vrijdag 27 juni 1969
Marie La Française
Marie La Française
Composer(s): Jacques Larue; Philippe Gérard
Performer(s): Édith Piaf
Oh, mon Paname, que tu es loin
Pour les filles de mauvaise vie
Et que la Seine était jolie
Sous le soleil du mois de juin
Sous le soleil du mois de juin
Au fond du vieux Sidney
Sous le pont du chemin de fer
On vient de faire son affaire
À Marie la française
Faut pas s'en étonner
Car, avec les matafs
Dès qu'ils sont un peu pafs
Vaut mieux planquer son pèse
Quatre-vingt-cinq dollars
Ça s' claque un soir de bringue
Quand on vient d'accoster
Après deux mois sans femmes
Ils n' pouvaient pas savoir
Qu'elle était assez dingue
De mettre ça d' côté
Pour revoir Notre-Dame
Oh, mon Paname, que tu es loin
Pour les filles de mauvaise vie
Et que la Seine était jolie
Sous le soleil du mois de juin
Sous le soleil du mois de juin
Au cimetière de Sidney
Un pasteur, en passant
Marmonne avec dédain
Une prière anglaise
Faut pas s'en étonner
Chez les gens bien pensants
Tout le monde se fout bien
De Marie la française
Seule une petite vieille
Continuera de croire
Qu'avec un homme très chic
Sa fille est mariée
Et les jours de soleil
Dans sa rue Rochechouart
Pensera qu'aux Amériques
Marie l'a oubliée...
Oh, mon Paname, que tu es loin
Pour les filles de mauvaise vie
Et que la Seine était jolie
Sous le soleil du mois de juin
Sous le soleil du mois de juin
Vrijdag 27 juni 1969
4-Way Street Medley
4-Way Street Medley
Composer(s): Neil Young
Performer(s): Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young
He's a perfect stranger
Like a cross of himself and a fox
He's a feeling arranger
And a changer of the ways he talks
He's the unforseen danger
The keeper of the key to the locks
Know when you see him
Nothing can free him
Step aside, open wide
It's the loner
If you see him in the subway
He'll be down at the end of the car
Watching you move
Until he knows he knows who you are
When you get off at your station alone
He'll know that you are
Know when you see him
Nothing can free him
Step aside, open wide...
I wanna live with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy
the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl
A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
You see us together
chasing the moonlight
My cinnamon girl
Ten silver saxes,
a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes
and waits between shows
For his cinnamon girl
A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
You see us together
chasing the moonlight
My cinnamon girl...
Be on my side,
I'll be on your side, baby
There is no reason for you to hide
It's so hard for me
staying here all alone
When you could be taking me for a ride
Yeah, she could drag me
over the rainbow
Send me away
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Dead
You take my hand
I'll take your hand
Together we may get away
This much madness is
too much sorrow
It's impossible to make it today
Yeah, she could drag me
over the rainbow
Send me away
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Dead
Be on my side
I'll be on your side, baby
There is no reason for you to hide
It's so hard for me
staying here all alone
When you could be taking me
for a ride
Donderdag 26 juni 1969
Marie From Sunny Italy
Marie From Sunny Italy
Composer(s): Irving Berlin; M. Nicholson
Oh, Marie, 'neath the window I'm waiting
Oh, Marie, please don't be so aggravating
Can't you see my heart just yearns for you, dear
With fond affection
And love that's true, dear
Meet me while the Summer moon is beaming
For you and me, the little stars are beaming
Please come out tonight, my queen
Can't you hear my mandolin?
My sweet Marie from sunny Italy
Oh how I do love you
Say that you'll love me, love me, too
Forever more I will be true
Just say the word and I will marry you
And then you'll surely be
My sweet Marie from sunny Italy
Oh, Marie, I've been waiting so patiently
Oh, Marie, please come out and I shall happy be
Raise your window, love, and say you're coming
The little birds, dear
Are sweetly humming
Don't say, "No," my sweet Italian Beauty
There's not another maiden e'er could suit me
Come out, love, don't be afraid
Listen to my serenade
Donderdag 26 juni 1969
5 O'Clock In The Morning
5 O'Clock In The Morning
Composer(s): Village People; Henry Belolo;
Dennis Frederiksen; Jacques Morali
Performer(s): Village People
It's five o'clock in the morning
the city seems so empty
As I wander in the streets alone
It's five o'clock in the morning, the city is awaking
I don't wanna go to sleep alone
And now I feel like such a fool because I've broken all the rules
And I hurt the one who loves me, when I just turned and walked away
There wasn't much that you could say except to say you really loved me
It's five o'clock in the morning, my mind's gettin' weary
As I walk the lonely street again
It's five o'clock in the morning and I feel very sorry
'Cause your love I'll never be again
I guess I'm gonna have to face that I just couldn't run the race
I always thought I was a winner
When your love I'm gonna lose, it makes it easier to choose
Because I'm not a good beginner
Woh baby (baby), I need your love, oh baby (baby), I want your love
Oh baby (baby), bring back your love, oh baby, oh baby, oh
It's five o'clock in the morning, the city is so silent
Can't you hear the lonely beat of my heart
It's five o'clock in the morning, this feeling is so helpless
I can't stop the lonely beat in my heart
Well I don't know what I should do, so I'll leave it up to you
Maybe some day you'll forgive me
So until then I'll play the part of a man with a broken heart
And hope someday you will free me
Oh baby (baby), I need your love, oh baby (baby), I want your love
Oh baby (baby), bring back your love, oh baby, oh baby, oh
It's five o'clock in the morning, the city seems so empty
As I wander in the streets alone
It's five o'clock in the morning, the city is awaking
I don't wanna go to sleep alone
It's five o'clock in the morning, the city seems so e-empty
As I wander in the streets alone
Woensdag 25 juni 1969
Marie (The Bachelors)
Marie
Composer(s): Irving Berlin
Performer(s): The Bachelors
and various other artists
Marie, Marie, Marie
Marie, the dawn is breaking
Marie, (ooh, Marie) you'll soon be waking
To find you heart is aching
And tears (and tears) will fall (will fall) as you recall
The moon in all its splendor
A kiss (ooh, a kiss) so very tender
The words, "Will you surrender
To me, (Marie), Marie, (Marie-ee)?"
Marie, you'll soon be waking
To find you heart is aching
And tears (and tears) will fall (will fall) as you recall
The moon in all its splendor
A kiss (ooh, a kiss) so very tender
The words, "Will you surrender
To me, (Marie), Marie, (Marie) Marie (Marie-ee-ee)?"
Woensdag 25 juni 1969
50,000 Miles Beneath The Brain
50,000 Miles Beneath The Brain
Composer(s): Alvin Lee
Performer(s): Ten Years After
I want to know you
I want to show you
I want to grow you
Inside of me
I want to see you
I want to free you
I want to be you
Inside of me
Love me 50,000 miles beneath my brain
Love me 50,000 times and then again
Can you love me with a thousand eyes?
Can you see right through my bones?
Can you kiss me with a thousand lips?
Can you melt a solid stone?
Can you hear me from a thousand miles
When you're screaming at the stars?
Can you pull me up to Jupiter
When I'm all hung up on Mars?
Burn my eyes with your flame
Let your world spin free
Let it go, baby
I'll do the same
All depends on me
Let it go
It's all the same
What with jewels that you can't see
Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, babe
Bring it on home to me...
Dinsdag 24 juni 1969
Marie (Johnny Hallyday)
Marie
Composer(s): Gérald DePalmas
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
Oh Marie si tu savais
Tout le mal que l'on me fait
Oh Marie si je pouvais
Dans tes bras nus
Me reposer
Est venue mon innocence
Tu étais pour moi ma dernière chance
Peu à peu tu disparais
Malgré mes efforts désespérés
Et rien ne sera jamais plus pareil
J'ai vu plus d'horreurs que de merveilles
Les hommes sont devenus fous à lier
Je donnerais tout pour oublier
Oh Marie si tu savais
Tout le mal que l'on me fait
Oh Marie si je pouvais
Dans tes bras nus
Me reposer
Et je cours toute la journée
Sans savoir où je vais
Dans le bruit dans la fumée
Je vois des ombres s'entretuer
Demain ce sera le grand jour
Il faudra faire preuve de bravoure
Pour monter au front en première ligne
Oh marie je t'en prie fais moi un signe
Allongé dans l'herbe, je m'éveille
J'ai vu la mort dans son plus simple appareil
Elle m'a promis des vacances
Oui la mort m'a promis sa dernière danse
Oh Marie si tu savais
Tout le mal que l'on m'a fait
Oh Marie j'attendrai
Qu'au ciel tu viennes
Me retrouver
Oh Marie j'attendrai
Qu'au ciel tu viennes
Me retrouver
Dinsdag 24 juni 1969
50,000 Names
50,000 Names
Composer(s): Jamie O'Hara
Performer(s): George Jones;
Jamie O'Hara; Robin & Linda Williams
There's teddy bears and high school rings
And old photographs that mamas bring
Of daddies with their young boys playin' ball
There's combat boots he used to wear
When he was sent over there
And there's 50,000 names carved in the wall
There's cigarettes and cans of beer
And notes that say: "I miss you dear"
And children who don't say anything at all
There's purple hearts and packs of gum
Fatherless daughters and fatherless sons
And there's 50,000 names carved in the wall
They come from all across this land
In pick-up trucks and mini vans
Searchin' for a boy from long ago
They scan the wall and find his name
The teardrops fall like pourin' rain
Then silently they leave a gift and go
There's stars of David and rosary beads
And crucifixion figurines
And flowers of all colours large and small
There's a boy scout badge and a merit pin
Little American flags wavin' in the wind
And there's 50,000 names carved in the wall
50,000 names carved in the wall
Maandag 23 juni 1969
Mais ... Marie Est Venue
Mais ... Marie Est Venue
Performer(s): Claude Barzotti
Voilà que tu débarques, voilà que tu reviens
Comme si c'était hier, comme si ce n'était rien
Et tu parles de nous, comme d'une évidence
Tu viens je ne sais d'où, tu veux qu'on recommence
Mais Marie est venue, sans rien me demander
Et elle seule a su, m'apprendre à t'oublier
Voilà que je comprends, que je ne t'aime plus
Que t'étais assemblant, rien qu'un mal entendu
Toi tu dis que tu m'aimes et que tout va changé
Qu'on ne fait plus de scène quand on a trop pleuré
Mais marie est venue, et elle m'a guéri
M'a soigné et m'a plu, m'a redonné la vie
Voilà que tu arrives, comment t'es reconquises
Que tu dis à Marie, que la place était prise
Et puis moi je comprends combien j'aime Marie
Combien je veux d'enfants que va faire Marie
Car Marie est venue, elle m'a consolée
Je n'aurais jamais cru, que j'allais tant l'aimer
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Maandag 23 juni 1969
500 Miles
500 Miles
Composer(s): Hedy West
Performer(s): Peter, Paul & Mary;
and various other artists
If you miss the train I'm on
you will know that I am gone
you can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
a hundred miles, a hundred miles
you can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Lord, I'm one, Lord, I'm two, Lord
I'm three, Lord, I'm four, Lord
I'm five hundred miles away from home
Away from home, away from home
away from home, away from home
Lord, I'm five hundred miles away from home
Not a shirt on my back
not a penny to my name
Lord, I can't go back home this-a way
This-a way, this-a way
this-a way, this-a way
Lord, I can't go back home this-a way
If you miss the train I'm on
you will know that I am gone
you can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
a hundred miles, a hundred miles
you can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Zondag 22 juni 1969
Marianne De Ma Jeunesse
Marianne De Ma Jeunesse
Composer(s): Louis Amade; Gilbert Bécaud
Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud
Marianne de ma jeunesse
Ton manoir se dressait
Sur la pauvre richesses
De mon rêve enchanté
Les sapins sous le vent
Sifflent un air étrange
Où les voix se mélangent
De nains et de géants
Marianne de ma jeunesse
Tu as ressuscité
Des démons des princesses
Qui dans moi sommeillaient
Car ton nom fait partie
Marianne de ma jeunesse
Du dérisoire livre
Où tout enfant voudrait vivre
Marianne de ma jeunesse
Nos deux ombres enfuies
Se donnèrent promesse
Par-delà leurs joies et leur vie
Marianne de ma jeunesse
J'ai serré sur mon cœur
Presque avec maladresse
Ton mouchoir de pluie et de pleurs
Zondag 22 juni 1969
500 Miles Away From Home
500 Miles Away From Home
Composer(s): Bobby Bare; Hedy West; Charlie Williams
Performer(s): Bobby Bare;
and various other artists
(I'm five hundred miles away from home)
Teardrops fell on Mama's note
When I read the things she wrote
She said "We miss you, son, we love you, come on home"
Well I didn't have to pack
I had it all right on my back
Now I'm five hundred miles away from home
Away from home, away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm five hundred miles away from home
SPOKEN: I know this is the same coat
I took when I left home
But it sure looks different now
And I guess I look different too
But time changes everything
I wonder what they'll say,
When they see their boy lookin' this way
SUNG: Oh, I wonder what they'll say when I get home
Can't remember when I ate
It's just thumb and walk and wait
And I'm still five hundred miles away from home
If my luck had been just right
I'd be with them all tonight
But I'm still five hundred miles away from home
Away from home, away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm five hundred miles away from home
Oh, I'm still five hundred miles away from home
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As performed by Reba McEntire:
Teardrops fell on Mama's note
When I read the things she wrote
She said "We miss you, son, we love you, come on home"
Well I didn't have to pack
I had it all right on my back
Now I'm five hundred miles away from home
Away from home, away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm five hundred miles away from home
It's hard to tell the state I'm in
Where I'm goin', where I've been
But there's a dream I've been followin' so long
If Mama knew the things I've done
She'd forgive them ev'ryone
But I'm still five hundred miles away from home
Away from home, away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm five hundred miles away from home
(Instrumental Break)
Can't remember when I ate
It's just thumb and walk and wait
And I'm still five hundred miles away from home
If my luck had been just right
I'd be with them all tonight
But I'm still five hundred miles away from home
Away from home, away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm five hundred miles away from home
Lord, I'm still five hundred miles away from home
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Zaterdag 21 juni 1969
Marianne (Terry Gilkyson)
Marianne
Composer(s): Richard Dehr; Terry Gilkyson; Frank Miller
Originally performed by: Terry Gilkyson & The Easy Riders
Marianne
Oh, Marianne
Oh won't you marry me?
We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea
Leave your fat old Nanna home
She never will say yes
If mamma don't know now
She can guess, my, my, yes
All night, all day, Marianne
Down by the seaside sifting sand
Even little children love Marianne
Down by the seaside sifting sand
When she walks along the shore
People pause to greet
While birds fly around her
Little fish come to her feet
In her heart is love, but I'm the only mortal man
Who's allowed to kiss my Marianne
Don't rush me
All night, all day, Marianne
Down by the seaside sifting sand
Even little children love Marianne
Down by the seaside sifting sand
When we marry, we will have
A time you never saw
I will be so happy
I will kiss my mother-in-law
Children by the dozen, in and out the bamboo hut
One for every palm tree, and cok-y-nut
Hurry up now
All night, all day, Marianne
Down by the seaside sifting sand
Even little children love Marianne
Down by the seaside sifting sand
Zaterdag 21 juni 1969
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
Composer(s): Boyd; Powell
Performer(s): The Presidents
Lasting forever now
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
Aren't we happy
Look at the little kids playing
And having fun
Don't they remind you of us
When we were young
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
Weren't we happy
And we have so much to be thankful for
We've got
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
Holding hands and talking
Walking in the park
Aren't we happy
Watching the kids play
Girl, brings memories to our hearts
Aren't we happy
And here I cry out
Thank you for giving me
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
Aren't we happy
Thank you for
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
Aren't we happy
Lasting forever now
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
Aren't we happy
5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years Of Love)
Aren't we happy?
Vrijdag 20 juni 1969
Marianne (Hootenanny Singers)
Marianne
Composer(s): Björn Ulvaeus
Performer(s): Hootenanny Singers
Marianne, och vi skulle bara se
Marianne, skulle blott se henne le
Vita tänder, lingult hår
Fyller sjutton nu i år
Än har ingen gett dig ringen, Marianne
Marianne, jag vet ingen lika fin
Marianne, lika söt och feminin
Blotta namnet är musik
Du är ingen annan lik
Ingen annan har den pannan, Marianne
Marianne, Marianne
Marianne
Marianne, vem skall bli din hjärtekung
Marianne, du är lycklig du är ung
Kanske blomma vårar än
Innan du skall finna den
Finna vännen ibland männen, Marianne
Marianne, får du nånsin bryderi
Marianne, kom till mig jag står dig bi
Kan du ej bestämma dig
Kom och gift dig då med mig
Jag är bäste, känner prästen, Marianne
Marianne, Marianne
Marianne
Vrijdag 20 juni 1969
Nos Souvenirs
