Dinsdag 13 mei 1969
Mar E Lua
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Dinsdag 13 mei 1969
4 Minus 3 Equals Zero
4 Minus 3 Equals Zero
Composer(s): Lonnie Williams
Performer(s): George Strait
You always said you loved me
And I always believed you did
But now you say you’re leaving
And taking both of the kids
Chorus:
4 minus 3 equals zero
Your leaving just don’t add up
It’s all over for me if you go
Cause I’ll be nothing without your love
The babies are sleeping in the bedroom
They don’t know you’re packing their clothes
At least they didn’t see me crying
When you said that’s the way love goes
(repeat chorus)
4 minus 3 equals zero
Cause I’ll be nothing without your love
Maandag 12 mei 1969
Mar
Mar
Composer(s): R. López Méndez; Gabriel Ruíz
Performer(s): Javier Solís
Mar, se me fue
dijo adiós en tu azul lejanía
Mar, sabes bien
como duele perder un amor
Mar, se me fue
dijo adiós en tu azul lejanía
Mar, sabes bien
como duele perder un amor
Siento que llevan tus olas
vago rumor de su voz
pero me quedo en las sombras
con mi desesperación
Mar, se me fue
dijo adiós en tu azul lejanía
mar, sabes bien
como duele perder un amor
Siento que llevan tus olas
vago rumor de su voz
pero me quedo en las sombras
con mi desesperación
Mar, se me fue
dijo adiós en tu azul lejanía
mar, sabes bien
como duele perder un amor
Maandag 12 mei 1969
4% Pantomine
4% Pantomine
Composer(s): J.R. Robertson; Van Morrison
Performer(s): The Band
The management said they were sorry
For the inconvenience you are suffering
And Mr. Booking Agent, please have mercy
Don't book the jobs so far apart
We went up to Griffith Park
With a fifth of Johnny Walker red
And smashed it on a rock and wept
While the old couple looked on into the dark
Oh, Richard, tell me if it's poker
Oh, Richard, tell me, who's got the joker and is it poker
Deuces wild, like an only child
I'll see what you got. How much is in the pot
You pay the tips and I'll collect the chips
It's a full house tonight--everybody in town is a loser
Yeah, you bet
The dealer's been dealing me bad hands
From the bottom of the deck without the slightest blush
And I don't know whether to call or check
But right now I feel like I got a royal flush
And my lady didn't show from 'Frisco
But we had to go on with the show
Everybody got stoned--it was a gas, it was a smash
Everybody got wrecked, checked. Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, Belfast cowboy, lay your cards on the grade
Oh, Belfast cowboy, can you call a spade a spade
Oh, Richard, tell me, is the game poker
I can't understand who the fool is that holds this joker
Is it poker
Oh, Belfast cowboy, lay your cards down on the table
Oh, Belfast cowboy, do you think you're able
Zondag 11 mei 1969
Mao Et Moa
Mao Et Moa
Composer(s): Clothaire; Nino Ferrer
Performer(s): Nino Ferrer
Si je suis rapide et rusé
Quand je fais mes Mao croisés
Me disait un esquiMao
C'est grâce à la pensée de Mao
S'il est vrai que plaisir d'amour
Ne dure qu'un Maoment très court
Mao je dis qu'un bon Maoment
Vaut bien deux cornes d'éléphants
C'est Mao que j'suis pour Mao contre Liou Chao-Chi
J'ai mon bréviaire de Révolutionnaire
Dans tous les bouges Moa je bois des Quarts de rouge
Le quart de rouge c'est la boisson du garde rouge
Lorsque je dîne avec Thérèse
Je prends des œufs durs Maonaises
Thérèse prend un gelati Maotta
Le chat prend du Maou pour les chats
Le dimanche en Automaobile
On va visiter la Sicile
Ses plages et ses Maonuments
Quand on rentre on est bien content
C'est Mao que j'suis pour Mao contre Liou Chao-Chi
J'ai mon bréviaire de Révolutionnaire
Dans tous les bouges Moa je bois des Quarts de rouge
Le quart de rouge c'est la boisson du garde rouge
Si j'aime bien la marche à pied
C'est à cause de la société
Protectrice des Animao
Qui protège mon Chamao
Si la chromolithographie
Engendre la Maonotonie
La Maontagne ça a du bon
Et c'est normal car c'est Normaond
Monsieur Maorice a été maordu
Par un guitariste barbu
Monsieur Maorice est Maoribond
Gai gai dansons le rigodon
Si je suis rapide et rusé
Quand je fais mes Mao croisés
Zondag 11 mei 1969
40 Jaar
40 Jaar
Composer(s): Armath; Denis Peirs
Performer(s): Jimmy Frey
Ik dacht dat het nooit zo ver zou komen
Maar op een dag dan sta je daar
's Morgens voor je spiegel
Te kijken naar je eerste grijze haar
De radio brult een nieuwste topsong
God, hoe heet die groep ook weer
De jongste zal de naam wel kennen
Want vader weet het zo niet meer
Net voor je't vragen wou
Brengt vrouwlief hemd en das
Is het echt dezelfde vrouw
Waar je ooit verliefd op was
40 jaar niet te geloven
40 jaar een zee van tijd
40 jaar voorbijgevlogen
40 jaar je bent ze kwijt
De meisjes van achttien worden alsmaar jonger
Doen dingen die je zelf nooit durft te doen
Je staat ze stiekem na te staren
Maar je houdt je vast aan je fatsoen
Je idealen zijn allang vervlogen
Geen slogans meer je kijkt wel uit
Je hebt te lang voor niets gevochten
Links of rechts wat maakt het uit
's Avonds kom je weer eens thuis
Het eten staat al klaar
Straks weer geeuwen voor de buis
En dan weer slapen naast elkaar
40 jaar niet te geloven
40 jaar een zee van tijd
40 jaar voorbijgevlogen
40 jaar je bent ze kwijt
40 jaar niet te geloven
40 jaar een zee van tijd
40 jaar voorbijgevlogen
40 jaar je bent ze kwijt
40 jaar niet te geloven
40 jaar een zee van tijd
40 jaar voorbijgevlogen
40 jaar je bent ze kwijt
Zaterdag 10 mei 1969
Manzanar
Manzanar
Composer(s): Tom Russell
Performer(s): Tom Russell; Laurie Lewis
He said my name is Nakashima
And I'm a proud American
I came here in '27
From my homeland of Japan
And we picked your grapes and oranges
Made some money, bought a store
Until 1942
Pearl Harbor and the war
Came those relocation orders
They took our house, the store, the car
Then they drove us to the desert
To a place called Manzanar
The Spanish word for "apple orchard"
Though we saw no apple trees
Just the rows of prison barracks
And barbed wired boundaries
And we dream of apple blossoms
waving free beneath the stars
Till we wake up in the desert
the prisoners of Manzanar
Manzanar...
Fifty years, they've all but vanished
And now I am an old man
But I don't regret the day
That I came here from Japan
But on moonlit winter nights
I often wish upon a star
That I'd forget the shame and sorrow
That I felt at Manzanar
And we dream of apple blossoms
waving free beneath the stars
Till we wake up in the desert
the prisoners of Manzanar
Manzanar...
Zaterdag 10 mei 1969
400 Years
400 Years
Composer(s): Bob Marley; Peter Tosh
Performer(s): Bob Marley & the Wailers;
Fringe Deities; The Moods Unlimited Orch.;
Rastafari Elders; Peter Tosh; The Upsetters
400 years (400 years, 400 years. wo-o-o-o)
And it’s the same -
The same (wo-o-o-o) philosophy
I’ve said it’s four hundred years
(400 years, 400 years. wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o)
Look, how long (wo-o-o-o)
And the people they (wo-o-o-o) still can’t see
Why do they fight against the poor youth of today?
And without these youths, they would be gone -
All gone astray
Come on, let’s make a move
(make a move, make a move. wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o)
I can (wo-o-o-o) see time (wo-o-o-o) - time has come
And if-a fools don’t see
(fools don’t see, fools don’t see. wo-o-o-o)
I can’t save the youth
The youth (wo-o-o-o) is gonna be strong
So, won’t you come with me
I’ll take you to a land of liberty
Where we can live - live a good, good life
And be free
Look how long: 400 years, (400 years, 400 years) -
Way too long! (wo-o-o-o)
That’s the reason my people (wo-o-o-o) - my people can’t see.
Said, it’s four hundred long years - (400 years, 400 years. wo-o-o-o)
Give me patience (wo-o-o-o) - same philosophy
It’s been 400 years, (400 years, 400 years)
Wait so long! wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o
How long? 400 long, long years
Vrijdag 9 mei 1969
Many Tears Ago
Many Tears Ago
Composer(s): Winfield Scott
Performer(s): Connie Francis; Ray Condo & His Ricochets
They said your cheating heart will make me cry
And like a fool I gave it a try
I should've listened when they told me so
Many many tears ago
But I could not believe the things they said
Because my heart over ruled my head
I should've listened when they told me so
Many many tears ago
I laughed out loud when they told me
That you had someone else
But your cheating heart has shown me
That I was foolin myself
I know it's too late for a brand new start
For I have cried you out of my heart
I should've listened when they told me so
Many many tears ago
I laughed out loud when they told me
That you had someone else
But your cheating heart has shown me
That I was foolin myself
I know it's too late for a brand new start
For I have cried you out of my heart
I should've listened when they told me so
I should've listened when they told me so
Many many tears ago
Vrijdag 9 mei 1969
409
409
Composer(s): Mike Love; Brian Wilson; Gary Usher
Performer(s): The Beach Boys;
and various other artists
She's real fine my 409
She's real fine my 409
My 409
Well I saved my pennies and I saved my dimes
For I knew there would be a time
(When I would buy a brand new 409
Giddy up giddy up giddy up 409
Giddy up 409
Giddy up 409
Giddy up 40...
Nothing can catch her
Nothing can touch my 409
409 ooooo
When I take her to the track she really shines
She always turns in the fastest times
My four speed dual quad posi-traction 409
409, 409, 409, 409
Giddy up giddy up giddy up 409
Giddy up 409
Giddy up 409
Giddy up 40...
Nothing can catch her
Nothing can touch my 409
Giddy up 409
Giddy up 409
409 409 409 409 409
Donderdag 8 mei 1969
Many Rivers To Cross
Many Rivers To Cross
Composer(s): Jimmy Cliff
Originally performed by: Jimmy Cliff
Covered by various other artists
Many rivers to cross
But I can`t seem to find my way over
Wandering I am lost as I travel along
The white cliffs of Dover
Many rivers to cross and it`s only my will
That keeps me alive
I`ve been licked, washed up for years and
I merely survive because of my pride
And this loneliness won`t leave me alone
It`s such a drag to be on your own
My woman left and she didn't say why
Well I guess I have to try
Many rivers to cross but just where to begin
I`m playing for time
There`ll be times I find myself thinking
Of committing some dreadful crime
I`ve got many rivers to cross
But I can`t seem to find my way over
Wandering I am lost as I travel along
The white cliffs of Dover
Many rivers to cross and it`s only my will
That keeps me alive
I`ve been licked, washed up for years and
I merely survive because of my pride
Donderdag 8 mei 1969
40th And Plum
40th And Plum
Performer(s): Wayne Raney
Now I come from the country
But boy I'm a-tellin' you
We treat our neighbors better
Than you city-slickers do
One met me on the street one day
And he started pokin' fun
When he asked me on which street I lived
I said 40th and Plum
He said where?
Well, I said 40 miles from town
And plumb back in the sticks
Out where we raise gentlemen
Even though you call us hicks
Now you may think I'm ig-nor-ant
But boy we sure have fun
A-way out in the country
On 40th and Plum
Well, I went into a bar one night
To have myself a ball
I ordered a double zombie
That's the last that I recall
The bartender wanted to take me home
And he asked me where I's from
I looked at him thru bloodshot eyes
Said 40th and Plum
He said where?
Well, I said 40 miles from town
And plumb back in the sticks
Out where we raise gentlemen
Even though you call us hicks
Now you may think I'm ig-nor-ant
But boy we sure have fun
A-way out in the country
On 40th and Plum
Well, he threw me out into the street
And boy, I blew my top
Somebody said you better quiet-en down
I didn't know he was a cop
He said, "You drunk, I'll take you home
Just where did you come from?"
I shoved him back, yelled in his face
Said 40th and Plum
He said where?
Well, I said 40 miles from town
And plumb back in the sticks
Out where we raise gentlemen
Even though you call us hicks
Now you may think I'm ig-nor-ant
But boy we sure have fun
A-way out in the country
On 40th and Plum
Woensdag 7 mei 1969
Many A Wonderful Moment
Many A Wonderful Moment
Composer(s): Hal David; Sidney Lipman
Performer(s): Rosemary Clooney
Many a wonderful, many a beautiful moment
I spent holding you
Many a marvellous, many a heavenly moment
I spent kissing you
My darling though you're gone
The magic lingers on
Come back and let it be
Just like before
Sharing many a wonderful, many a beautiful moment
Evermore
My darling though you're gone
The magic lingers on
Come back and let it be
Just like before
Sharing many a wonderful, many a beautiful moment
Evermore
Many a wonderful, many a beautiful moment
Evermore
Evermore
Evermore .....
Woensdag 7 mei 1969
42nd Street (Golden Earring)
42nd Street
Composer(s): Barry Hay; George Kooymans; Roelfzema
Performer(s): Golden Earring
Spiraling leapers, wearing Nike sneakers
Some of them laugh, some of them sing
Some of them don't do a goddamn thing
Trip-skipping drifters, grafters and lifters
Chicks with big tits, school boys with zits
Moonlight circus of earthly delights
Pimpmobile cruising the soft velvet night
Deals going down, midnight in town
Down into the subways, the underground tunnels
A musician is playing, a drunk stumbles and mumbles
Out in the park it's scary with frights
Somebody shot out all the streetlights
Hookers and bookies, floozies and boozers
All kinds of misfits, perverts and losers
Out of the limo that looks like a boat
The pimp steps out in a mink fur coat
Sporting a Fedora, that creates its own aura
A ruby-tooth grin and a diamond stick pin
A deal's going down this side of town
People walk on fleet feet
On the way down 42nd Street
Except for the bums, down for the count
That one's dead but no one's found out
And look at the bitch, with her dress up ass
When she moves that thing, she must move it fast
Cop with a nightstick, checking around
A neon lit junkie slides to the ground
Here comes a flasher, a jogger, a punk
Check out that guy, drunk as a skunk
Blinking, reflection, lights melt in the rain
The sidewalks are empty, nothing's the same
4 A.M. people are crashing
Where the hookers are huddled
Colored raindrops are splashing
The deals have gone down, the bimbo's split town
Burned from the hustle, burned from the hype
But under the lights, I'm feeling alright
On 42nd Street, it's just another night
Dinsdag 6 mei 1969
Many A New Day
Many A New Day
Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II; Richard Rodgers
Performer(s): Joan Roberts;
and various other artists
(Laurey)
Why should a woman who is healthy and strong
Blubber like a baby if her man goes away
A-weepin' and a-wailin' how he's done her wrong?
That's one thing you'll never hear me say
Never gonna think that the man I lose
Is the only man among men
I'll snap my fingers to show I don't care
I'll buy me a brand new dress to wear
I'll scrub my neck and I'll brush my hair
And start all over again
Many a new face will please my eye
Many a new love will find me
Never have I once looked back to sigh
Over the romance behind me
Many a new day will dawn
Before I do
Many a light lad may kiss and fly
A kiss gone by is bygone
Never have I asked an August sky
"Where has last July gone?"
Never have I wandered through the rye
Wonderin' where has some guy gone
Many a new day will dawn
Before I do
(Together)
Many a new face will please my eye
Many a new love will find me
Never have I once looked back to sigh
Over the romance behind me
Many a new day will dawn
Before I do
(Laurey)
Never have I chased the honeybee
Who carelessly cajoled me
Somebody else just as sweet as he
Cheered me and consoled me
Never have I wept into my tea
Over the deal someone doled me
(Together)
Many a new day will dawn
(Laurey)
Many a red sun will set
Many a blue moon will shine
Before I do
(Together)
Many a new face will please my eye
Many a new love will find me
Never have I once looked back to sigh
Over the romance behind me
Many a new day will dawn
(Laurey)
Many a red sun will set
Many a blue moon will shine
Before I do
Dinsdag 6 mei 1969
Noir C'Est Noir
Noir C'Est Noir
English & Italian Titles:
Black Is Black; Di Me Cosa Ne Sai?
Composer(s): M. Pasquin; Steve Wadey; Tony Hayes
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
Noir c'est noir
Il n'y a plus d'espoir
Oui gris c'est gris
Et c'est fini, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ça me rend fou j'ai cru à ton amour
Et je perds tout
Je suis dans le noir
J'ai du mal à y croire
Au gris de l'ennui
Et je te crie, oh, oh, oh, oh
Je ferai tout pour sauver notre amour
Tout jusqu'au bout
Si un mot peut tout changer je le trouverai
Il ne faut plus en douter, il faut essayer
Noir c'est noir
Il n'est jamais trop tard
Pour moi du gris j'n'en veux plus dans ma vie, oh, oh
Ça me rend fou de perdre ton amour
Je te l'avoue
Maintenant pour le sauver à tout je suis prêt
A l'instant de la vérité pourquoi en douter
Noir c'est noir il me reste l'espoir
Oui gris c'est gris je n'veux plus d'ennuis, oh, oh
Ça vaut le coup de sauver notre amour
Rien que pour nous
De sauver notre amour
Rien que pour nous
Dinsdag 6 mei 1969
44 Stories
44 Stories
Composer(s): Rosanne Cash;
John Leventhal; Robert Burke Warren
Performer(s): Rosanne Cash
Baptize her with bitter tears
till she knows your pain is real
Next time you see her on her knees, don't try to make a deal
Don't stare her into silence, with frozen point of view
'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you
Welcome her to all your fears and trust that she will cope
Give her one day of satisfaction for a thousand years of hope
Don't turn to dry your eyes, and lose your chance to look
'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to write them in a book
Instrumental break
Wait until your mem'ry clears, then welcome her to Rome
The desert of your misspent years that led you to her home
Don't hold her up to sunlight, she'll melt into the blue
Don't make her shout through static if you want hear the truth
'Cause she's got 44 stories
She's got 44 stories
She's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you
Maandag 5 mei 1969
Many A Mile To Freedom
Many A Mile To Freedom
Composer(s): Jim Capaldi; Steve Winwood
Performer(s): Traffic;
Marianne Faithfull; Silver Shoes
Many a mile to freedom, many a smile to tell
Ask my bluebird to sing you, from the heart of a wishing well
Call all my reindeer to graze here, call all my grain to grow
Then together we flow like the river
Then together we melt like the snow
Many a thought unanswered, many a tale to tell
Ask my bluebird to sing you, from the heart of a wishing well
If you should ask me to give you the reason for life that we know
Then together we flow like the river
And together we melt like the snow
Many a mile to freedom, many a smile to tell
Ask my bluebird to sing you, from the heart of a wishing well
If you should ask me to give you the reason for life that we know
Then together we flow like the river
Then together we melt like the snow
A few more miles to go
Miles to freedom
Maandag 5 mei 1969
442 Glenwood Avenue
442 Glenwood Avenue
Composer(s): Gary Browne;
John Madara; Dave White Tricker
Performer(s): The Pixies Three
After school is over, we can have some fun
Bring the boys and, baby, I want you to come
All my girlfriends are gonna be there
(We'll be there) Let me tell you where
CHORUS:
442 Glenwood Avenue
442 Glenwood Avenue
Come along, come on
Just tap twice on this door
442 Glenwood Avenue
Goofy Eddie's gonna bring his ukelele
Groovy Freddy's going to dance all night with Sherry
I can't wait 'til I see you there
(See you there) Let me tell you again, the number's
Chorus
(Fun fun fun fun) We'll turn the lights down lower
(Fun fun fun fun) We'll dance a little slower
(Fun fun fun fun) And when the party's over
You'll walk me home
Now let me hang up the phone
But don't forget the number
Chorus
But don't forget the number
442 Glenwood Avenue
442 Glenwood Avenue
(Repeart while fading)
Zondag 4 mei 1969
Manuella
