Zondag 3 augustus 1975
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Chi
((Adapted from: Qui (Charles Aznavour) - 1963))
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1963/1964
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Zondag 3 augustus 1975
Reach For The Stars
Reach For The Stars
Composer(s): Udo Jürgens; David West
Performer(s): Shirley Bassey
I reach for the stars when I reach for your love
For so far above me you always will be
Like a clown longs to be a king in a play
I long for the things that are so far away
I reach for the stars when I reach for your hand
But stars tumble down from the clouds to the land
When you come to my arms in that moment divine
all the stars in the sky are mine... are mine
I reach for the stars when I reach for your hand
But stars tumble down from the clouds to the land
When you come to my arms in that moment divine
all the stars in the sky are mine... are mine
Zaterdag 2 augustus 1975
Man From Manhattan
Man From Manhattan
Composer(s): Eddie Howell
First release by: Eddie Howell - 1976
Hey little lady do you love me
As much as you tell me you do
Oh I'm not them man you think I am
The game I've been playing is through
Hey little girl do you trust me
Oh I'm gonna tell you no lies
I'm gonna come clean, don't make a scene
I've been hiding behind a disguise
Oh I'm the man from Manhattan, ole
The man with a price on his head (lots of money)
The man from Manhattan, the surface is satin
But the lining is laden with lead
Oh I've been a fugitive too long
Running away with my fame
My enemies flee at the sight of me
They shake at the sound of my name
Cause I'm the man from Mahnattan, ole
The man with a price on his head (go and get the deputy)
The man from Manhattan, the surface is satin
But the lining is laden with lead
Don't be afraid, it's only a dream (I'm only dreaming)
An imaginary hero, a vision
I've seen (ah ah ah ah ah) Cuckoo
Oh I know my true destination
The day will eventaully come
I tell you my friend I know my end (will be)
When I'm standing alone in the sight of a gun
Oh I'm the man from Manhattan, ole
The man with a price on his head (lots of money)
The man from Manhattan, the surface is satin
But the lining is laden with lead
Zaterdag 2 augustus 1975
Chi Non Lavora Non Fa L'amore
Chi Non Lavora Non Fa L'amore
Composer(s): Adriano Celentano - Mike DelPrete
Performer(s): Adriano Celentano
"Chi non lavora non fa l'amore!"
Questo mi ha detto ieri mia moglie!
Questo mi ha detto ieri mia moglie!
A casa stanco ieri ritornai
mi son seduto...niente c'era in tavola
arrabbiata lei mi grida che ho scioperato due giorni su tre...
Coi soldi che le dò non ce la fa più
ed ha deciso che, lei fa lo sciopero contro di me!
"Chi non lavora non fa l'amore!"
Questo mi ha detto ieri mia moglie!
Allora andai a lavorare
mentre eran tutti a scioperare!
E un grosso pugno in faccia mi arrivò
andai a piedi alla guardia medica!
C'era lo sciopero anche dei tranvai...
Arrivo lì, ma il dottore non c'è!
E' in sciopero anche lui!
Che gioco è!
Ma?!
Ma come finirà...c'è il caos nella città
Non so più cosa far! Se non sciopero mi picchiano
Se sciopero mia moglie dice
"Chi non lavora non fa l'amore!"
Dammi l'aumento signor padrone
così vedrai che in casa tua
e in ogni casa entra l'amore
Zaterdag 2 augustus 1975
Razzle In My Pocket
Razzle In My Pocket
Composer(s): Ian Dury; Chas Jankel
Performer(s): Ian Dury & The Blockheads
In my yellow jersey, I went out on the nick
South Street Romford, shopping arcade
Got a Razzle magazine, I never paid
Inside my jacket and away double quick
Good sense told me, once was enough
But I had a cocky eye on more of this stuff
With the Razzle in my pocket, back to have another peek
Instead of being sneeky I strolled inside
I put my thieving hand on something rude
I walked right out with a silhouette of nudes
'Hold on sonny' said a voice at my side
'I think you've taken one of my books'
Passers by gave me dirty looks
'Not me mister' I bravely lied
We stopped by the window of a jeweller's shop
'If it's money for your lunch, I'd have given you a loan
Have you got any form, were you on your own?
Round to the station and we'll tell the cops'
'I'm ever so ashamed, it was wicked and rash
Here's the book back, and here's the cash
I never stole before, I promise I'll stop'
'Crime doesn't pay, you've got honest eyes
If we go to the law another thief is born
And I'll get the book back, creased and torn
So return what you've taken and apologise'
I gave him back his nudie book
I said I was sorry, I slung my hook
With the Razzle in my pocket as the second prize
Vrijdag 1 augustus 1975
The Man From Laramie
The Man From Laramie
Composer(s): Lester Lee - Ned Washington
Performer(s): Jimmy Young
and multiple other artists
The man from Laramie
He was a man with a peaceful turn of mind
He was kind of sociable and friendly
Friendly as any man could be
But you never saw a man out-draw
The man from Laramie
The man from Laramie
He was a man with a warm and gentle heart
But when they'd start the arguing and fightin'
Frightenin' and lightning fast was he
There was no coyote who could outshoot
The man from Laramie
He had a flair for ladies
The ladies loved his air of mystery
The west will never see
A man with so many notches on his gun
Everyone admired the fearless stranger
Danger was this man's speciality
So they never bossed or double crossed
The man from Laramie
He had a flair for ladies
Now the ladies loved his air of mystery
The west will never see
A man with so many notches on his gun
Everyone admired the fearless stranger
Danger was this man's speciality
So they never bossed or double crossed
The man from Laramie
Vrijdag 1 augustus 1975
Chez Moi (Lucienne Boyer)
Chez Moi
Composer(s): Jean Féline - Paul Misraki
Performer(s): Lucienne Boyer
and multiple other artists
Tout en haut de la ville
Depuis trois ans déjà je vis
Il n'est pas grand mon domicile
Mais de ma fenêtre on voit Paris
Et le soir lorsque tout s'éclaire
On n'a pas besoin de bougies
Il fait comme ça bien assez clair
Et ça fait des économies...
Venez donc chez moi je vous invite
Y a d'la joie chez moi c'est merveilleux
À côté des étoiles j'habite à deux pas du ciel toujours bleu
J'attendrai chez moi votre visite
Là haut sous les toits dans mon logis
Tous les jours je reçois venez, venez vite
C'est gentil chez moi, venez-y...
Ce serait préférable
Si en hiver c'était chauffé
Et vraiment bien plus agréable
Si c'était plus frais en été...
Pour entrer faut baisser la tête
Il faut s'asseoir à l'intérieur
Mais on peut s'y conter fleurette
Et ça suffit à mon bonheur...
Venez donc chez moi je vous invite
Y a d'la joie chez moi c'est merveilleux
Il ne faut surtout pas qu'on hésite
L'escalier n'est pas dangereux
Le tapis est beau jusqu'au deuxième
Si on monte plus haut plus de tapis
Mais allez tout droit montez au sixième
C'est gentil chez moi, montez-y...
Il faut que je ramène
Un jour bientôt l'amour chez moi
Car j'ai là-haut bien trop de peine
À vivre tout seul sous mon toit
Je lui dirai "viens voir la vue
De ma fenêtre elle est bien mieux"
Quand il (elle) aura bien vu la rue
Je lui ferai fermer les yeux...
C'est gentil chez moi je vous invite
Vous serez pour moi le seul ami
Nous n'aurons plus jamais de visite
À la porte tous les ennuis
Nous serons heureux dans mon sixième
Il y a place pour deux dans mon logis
On comptera les fois où nous dirons "je t'aime"
Es-tu bien chez moi! Restons-y ...
Vrijdag 1 augustus 1975
Razzle Dazzle (Chicago)
Razzle Dazzle
Composer(s): John Kander; Fred Ebb; Bob Fosse
Performer(s): Chicago
Bailiff:
Mr. Flynn, his honor is here
Billy:
Thank you. Just a moment. You ready?
Roxie:
Oh Billy, I'm so scared!
Billy:
Roxie. You got nothing to worry about. It's all a circus, kid.
A three ring circus. These trial - the whole world - all show
business. But kid, you're working with a star, the biggest!
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle 'em
Give 'em act with lots of flash in it
And the reaction will be passionate
Give 'em the old hocus pocus
Bread and feather 'em
How can they see with sequins in their eyes?
What if your hinges all are rusting?
What if, in fact, you're just disgusting ?
Razzle dazzle 'em
And they'll never catch wise!
Eh Eh Eh Eh
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Billy and Company:
Razzle dazzle 'em
Give 'em a show that's so splendiferous
Billy:
Row after row will grow vociferous
Billy and Company:
Give 'em the old flim flam flummox
Fool and fracture 'em
Billy:
How can they hear the truth above the roar?
Billy and Company:
Throw 'em a fake and a finagle
They'll never know you're just a bagel,
Billy:
Razzle dazzle 'em
And they'll beg you for more!
Billy and Company:
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle 'em
Back since the days of old Methuselah
Everyone loves the big bambooz-a-ler
Give 'em the old three ring circus
Stun and stagger 'em
When you're in trouble, go into your dance
Though you are stiffer than a girder
They let ya get away with a murder
Razzle dazzle 'em
And you've got a romance
Give 'em the old
Razzle dazzle
Billy:
Razzle dazzle 'em
Give 'em an act that's unassailable
They'll wait a year 'til your available!
Billy and Company:
Give 'em the old
Double whammy
Billy:
Daze and dizzy 'em
Show 'em the first rate sorcerer you are
Billy and Company:
Long as you keep 'em way off balance
How can they spot you got no talents?
Billy:
Razzle dazzle 'em
Company:
Razzle dazzle 'em
Billy:
Razzle dazzle 'em
Billy and Company:
And they'll make you a star!
Donderdag 31 juli 1975
The Man Comes Around
The Man Comes Around
Composer(s): Johnny Cash
First release by: Johnny Cash - 2002
Covered by multiple other artists
There's a man going around taking names
And he decides who to free and who to blame
Everybody won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down
When the Man comes around
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of that last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chickens home
The wise man will bow down before the thrown
And at His feet they'll cast their golden crowns
When the Man comes around
Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred weight and penny pound
When the Man comes around
Donderdag 31 juli 1975
Chez Moi (Dalida)
Chez Moi
Composer(s): Gerry Goffin - Carole King - R. Revil - M. Simille
Performer(s): Dalida
Chez moi oh oh oh
Chez moi
Y avait le ciel bleu sur la mer
Le pain blanc comme le sable
Et le soleil rouge du désert
Oh oh oh le jasmin
Dans les branches
Ami de mes jeunes désirs
Mais je ne crois plus au retour
Car chez moi n'est qu'un souvenir
Y avait là l'odeur de la terre
Le vent chaud de notre plage
Ou tes lèvres avaient un goût amer
Je voudrais m'en aller
Loin des villes
Chez moi je voudrais revenir
Mais je ne crois plus au retour
Car je le sais
Qu'à tout jamais
Chez moi
N'est plus qu'un souvenir
Donderdag 31 juli 1975
Razzle Dazzle (Bill Haley)
Razzle Dazzle
Composer(s): Charles E. Calhoun
Performer(s): Bill Haley & His Comets
On your mark (on your mark!)
Get set (get set!)
Now ready (ready!) go!
Everybody razzle dazzle
Everybody razzle dazzle
Everybody razzle dazzle
If it's all night long
Now here's a dance (a-waka-do, waka-do)
Everyone can do (a-waka-do, waka-do)
It's the hipster's dance (a-waka-do, waka-do)
And the square cats too (a-waka-do, waka-do)
Won't you take a chance (a-waka-do, waka-do)
This is all you do (a-waka-do, waka-do)
You just take your baby
Don't you leave that spot
Then you dance like crazy
Give it all you got
That's the razzle dazzle
If your ready or not
On your mark (on your mark)
Get set (get set)
Now ready (ready) go!
Everybody razzle dazzle
Everybody razzle dazzle
Everybody razzle dazzle
If it's all night long
Let's get together (get together)
One, two and three (one, two and three)
Jumping to the setter (to the setter)
Just you and me (just you and me)
Put your best foot forward (waka-do, waka-do)
Baby can't you see (baby can't you see)
When you hear them holler
And you ain't nowhere
Honey, you just foller
'Cause we're sure not square
That's the razzle dazzle
Well, it's everywhere
On your mark (on your mark)
Get set (get set)
Now ready (ready) go!
Everybody razzle dazzle
Everybody razzle dazzle
Everybody razzle dazzle
If it's all night long
Everybody razzle dazzle
Everybody razzle dazzle
Everybody razzle dazzle
A-going on and off
If it's all night long
That's the razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle song
Woensdag 30 juli 1975
The Mama Doll Song
The Mama Doll Song
Composer(s): Nat Simon - Charles Tobias
Performer(s): Patti Page
I once had a doll
That was all dressed in white
I called her my baby
And I'd hold her tight
Her eyes were so blue
And her cheeks were so red
But I loved her most of all
Each time she said...
Mama, mama, mama, mama
One little word she knew
Mama, mama, mama, mama
To me it meant, I love you
My dolly was waiting
When I'd want to play
And I always knew
What she wanted each day
I'd wash her and feed her
And put her to bed
But I'd never leave her
Until she said...
Mama, mama, mama, mama
One little word she knew
Mama, mama, mama, mama
To me it meant, I love you
Then came the time
I remember the day
I wrapped her in paper
And put her away
Now I've got a secret
Sometimes when I'm blue
I still get a thrill again
Listening to...
Mama, mama, mama, mama
One little word she knew
Mama, mama, mama, mama
To me it meant, I love you
Woensdag 30 juli 1975
Chez Max Coiffeur Pour Hommes
Chez Max Coiffeur Pour Hommes
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Chez Max coiffeur pour hommes
Où un jour j'entrais comme
Par hasard me faire raser la couenne
Et rafraîchir les douilles
Je tombe sur cette chienne
Shampouineuse
Qui aussitôt m'aveugle par sa beauté païenne
Et ses mains savonneuses
Elle se penche et voilà ses doudounes
Comme deux rahat-loukoums
À la rose qui rebondissent sur ma nuque boum boum
Je pense à la fille du Calife
De la mille et deuxième nuit
Et sens la pointe d'un canif
Me percer le cœur je luis dis
"Petite je te sors ce soir ok"
Elle a d'abord un petit rire comme un hoquet
Puis sous le sirocco du séchoir
Dans mes cheveux
La petite garce laisse choir
"Je veux"
Woensdag 30 juli 1975
Razor Boy
Razor Boy
Composer(s): Walter Becker; Donald Fagen
Performer(s): Steely Dan; Billy Goodrum
I hear you are singing a song of the past
I see no tears
I know that you know it may be the last
For many years
You'd gamble or give anything
To be in with the better half
But how many friends must I have
To begin with to make you laugh
Chorus:
Will you still have a song to sing
When the razor boy comes
And take your fancy things away
Will you still be singing it
On that cold and windy day
You know that the coming is so close at hand
You feel all right
I guess only women in cages can stand
This kind of night
I guess only women in cages
Can play down
The things they lose
You think no tomorrow will come
When you lay down
You can't refuse
Dinsdag 29 juli 1975
The Maker Said Take Her
The Maker Said Take Her
Composer(s): Mark Wright - Ron Rogers
Performer(s): Alabama
I was taught to believe
Never to doubt
The man up above knew what he’s
Talking about
So when I heard that voice
So loud and clear
Speak to my heart
I knew that she must be near
The maker said take her and love her forever
Take care of her for life
And treat her right
I never was the one
To listen very well
I walk my own way
And felt what I felt
The further out of touch
With the master plan
Well she was like a flight to the promised land
The maker said take her and love her forever
Take care of her for life
Never forsake her don’t be a heart breaker
The maker said take her
And treat her right
Just treat her right
He placed an angle in the palm of my hand
And for once in my life I obeied his commands
I’ll take her and love her forever
Take care of her for life
Never forsake her don’t be a heart breaker
The maker said take her
And treat her right
Just treat her right
Just treat her right
Take care of her for life
Never forsake her don’t be no heart breaker
The maker said take her
And treat her right
Just treat her right
For Life
Dinsdag 29 juli 1975
Chez Madame Lolita
Chez Madame Lolita
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
J'irai dans la ville basse
Chez Madame Lolita
J'offrirai le champagne
À ses filles sans joie
On se fera la fête
Jusqu'au petit matin
J'irai dans la ville basse
Chez Madame Lolita
J'irai dans la ville gaie
J'irai chez Casino
Je prendrai mes souvenirs
Mon avenir et ma peau
Et je jouerai coup sec
Le tout sur le zéro
J'irai dans la ville basse
Chez Madame Lolita
Quand je serai trop vieux
Pour dire je t'aime et le faire
Quand je serai trop vieux
Pour espérer vivre vieux
Avant de quitter ici-bas
Avant de grimper au bon Dieu
Je ferai une de ces noubas
Chez Madame Lolita
J'irai dans la ville triste
Rue de la SPA
Je chercherai un chien
Un plus perdu que moi
Si je n'en trouve pas
J'irai voir côté chat
J'irai dans la ville triste
Rue de la SPA
Quand je serai trop vieux
Pour dire je t'aime et le faire
Quand je serai trop vieux
Pour espérer vivre vieux
Avant de quitter ici-bas
Avant de grimper au bon Dieu
Je ferai une de ces noubas
Chez Madame Lolita
Quand je serai trop vieux
Pour dire je t'aime et le faire
Quand je serai trop vieux
Pour espérer vivre vieux
Avant de quitter ici-bas
Avant de grimper au bon Dieu
Je ferai une de ces noubas
Chez Madame Lolita
Dinsdag 29 juli 1975
Rawhide
Rawhide
Composer(s): Ned Washington; Dimitri Tiomkin
Performer(s): Frankie Laine;
and various other artists
Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'
Though the streams are swollen..
Keep them doggies rollin'
Rawhide!
Rain and wind and weather
He'll bent for leather
Wishin' my gal was by my side
All the things I'm missin
Good viddles love and kissin
Are waitin at the end of my ride
Chorus:
Move em' on,..... Head em' up,.......
Head em' up,..... move em' on
Move em' on,..... Head em' up,.......
Rawhide!
Cut em' out,..... ride em' in,.....
ride em' in,.... cut em' out,
Cut em' out,.......Ride em'in ....
Rawhide!.....
Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though their dissaprovin'
Keep them doggies movin'
Rawhide!
Don't try to understand them,
Just rope, throw and brand em'
Soon we'll be livin' high and wide
My hearts calculatin'
My true love will be waitin'
Be waitin' at the end of my ride
Maandag 28 juli 1975
Dettagli
Dettagli
((Adapted from: Detalhes (Roberto Carlos) - 1971))
Composer(s): Roberto Carlos - Erasmo Carlos - Bruno Lauzi
Performer(s): Ornella Vanoni - 1973
E' inutile tentare di dimenticare
per molto tempo ancora nella vita
dovrai cercare
dettagli cosi' piccoli che tu
non sei ancora pronto per capire
ma che comnunque contano per dire
chi siamo noi
se vedi un'altra donna camminare
nella tua via
e ti ricordi quando c'ero io
la colpa e'tutta sua
il ritmo bilanciato del suo passo
sono ritagli di dettagli
se no perche'
ti stai immediatamente ricordando
proprio di me
io so che un'altra donna
sta inventando una frase fatta
di parole come quelle che ho gia' detto
mi sembra matta
non credo che ti voglia
cosi'tanto bene
errori di grammatica
lei non ne fa
e senza errori non si ha mai felicita'
e se farai l'amore con qualcuno
fallo tacendo
perche' se dici a un'altra
il nome mio
ti stai sbagliando
non tutti hanno piacere di sentire
parlare di qualcuno che non c'e'
sono dettagli che fanno capire
che pensi a me
non dirmi che nel cuore non ti resta
piu' quasi niente
a furia di dettagli stai cambiando
e gia' si sente
la piccola scintilla
fa il grande incendio
Maandag 28 juli 1975
Chez Les Yé-Yé
Chez Les Yé-Yé
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Boogalox; Etienne Daho
Ni les tam-
Tams
Du Yé-yé yé
Ni les gris
Gris
Que tu portais
Da doo ron
Ron
Que tu écoutais
Au bal doum
Doum
Où tu dansais
Non rien n'aura raison de moi
J'irai t'chercher ma Lolita
Chez
Les
Yé-yé
Sous les tam-
Tams
Du Yé-yé yé
J'f'rai du ram-
Dam
Je me connais
Oui à Sing
Sing
Je finirai
J'ai un coupe
Coupe
À cran d'arrêt
Non rien n'aura raison de moi
J'irai t'chercher ma Lolita
Chez
Les
Yé-yé
Sous les tam-
Tams des Yé-yé yé
Fais un flash
Back au temps passé
Est-ce qu't'en-
Tends
C'que j'te disais
Je suis fou
Fou
Fou de t'aimer
Non rien n'aura raison de moi
J'irai chercher ma Lolita
Chez
Les
Yé-yé
Ni les tam-
Tams
Du Yé-yé yé
Ni les gris
Gris
Que tu portais
Da doo ron
Ron
Que tu écoutais
Au bal doum
Doum
Où tu dansais
Non rien n'aura raison de moi
J'irai t'chercher ma Lolita
Chez
Les
Yé-yé
Maandag 28 juli 1975
Raven In The Snow
