Zondag 6 januari 1985
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Zondag 6 januari 1985
Pablo De Paja
Pablo De Paja
Composer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Ella sonríe dorada de sol
Arena blanca y olas de cartón
Tiene mirada de "cómprame dos"
y entre sus manos un sueño de latón
Tras la autopista y desde un trigal
Pablo la mira, la quiere alcanzar
Enamorado, tan flaco que está
Bajo su abrigo el viento soplará
... Y lloverá, los autos pasarán
Después una mirada atraviesa la humedad
Y en el camino quedan dos
Dándose besos de vapor
Como fantasmas en la oscuridad
Sintiendo amor
Pablo de paja, niña de lata
En la carretera treinta y dos
Todo era hermoso hasta que un camión
Trajo un letrero de aceite super oil
Y la muñeca del "cómprame dos"
Sacrificada en trocitos de cartón
Tras la autopista y desde el trigal
Pablo la mira, no la puede ayudar
Desesperado la quiere alcanzar
Espantapájaros, se queda en su lugar
... Y llorará, los pájaros vendrán
Después un viento bueno
Su sombrero hará volar
Y en el camino eran dos
Dándose besos de vapor
Como fantasmas en la oscuridad
Sintiendo amor
Pablo de paja, niña de lata
En la carretera treinta y dos
Zaterdag 5 januari 1985
Sailing (Christopher Cross)
Sailing
Composer(s): Christopher Cross
First release by: Christopher Cross - 1980
Covered by multiple other artists
Well, it's not far down to paradise, at least it's not for me
And if the wind is right you can sail away and find tranquility
Oh, the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see
Believe me
It's not far to never-never land, no reason to pretend
And if the wind is right you can find the joy of innocence again
Oh, the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see
Believe me
Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be
Just a dream and the wind to carry me
And soon I will be free
Fantasy, it gets the best of me
When I'm sailing
All caught up in the reverie, every word is a symphony
Won't you believe me?
Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be
Just a dream and the wind to carry me
And soon I will be free
Well it's not far back to sanity, at least it's not for me
And if the wind is right you can sail away and find serenity
Oh, the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see
Believe me
Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be
Just a dream and the wind to carry me
And soon I will be free
Zaterdag 5 januari 1985
Pa' Trabajar
Pa' Trabajar
Composer(s): Fito Páez
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
El alma hace al cuerpo
El cuerpo al hombre
La lengua a sus palabras
Y así arruinamos todo de un principio
Sin querer decirnos nada
Jugamos a agitar las multitudes
En las plazas y en los barrios
Habrá que afiliarse a algún partido
Como comprar ciertos diarios
Si bien debemos empezar de nuevo
Aprendamos del pasado ...
El lobo siempre se come al cordero
Si éste se queda sentado
El hombre es el espejo de sus actos
No importa, las lágrimas húmedas se secarán
Tejiendo en el mañana una sonrisa
Que ayude pa' trabajar
Que ayude pa' trabajar
Hoy somos como un árbol en invierno
Desprovisto de hojas verdes
Hoy somos el futuro acumulado
En la verede de enfrente
Hoy somos el fruto de la cosecha
La semilla adolecente
Tenemos una casa tan, tan grande
Y cada uno en su kiosco
A ver si un día de estos la miramos
Para ver si no es de otro
A ver si un día de estos la miramos
Nos veremos a nosotros
El hombre es espejo ...
Vrijdag 4 januari 1985
Sailin' Shoes
Sailin' Shoes
Composer(s): Lowell George
First release by: Little Feat - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
There's a lady in a turban
In a cocaine tree
And she does a dance so rhythmically
There's a crying and a singing
Wouldn't have any time
But don't that cocaine tree look fine
But you gotta put on your sailin' shoes
Put on your sailin' shoes
Everyone will start to cheer
When you put on your sailin' shoes
Girl doctor doctor
I feel so bad
This is the worst day I've ever had
Said happiness and misery
Misery very long time
Coz if you if I lay you on the line
But you gotta put on your sailin' shoes
Put on your sailin' shoes
Everyone will hip hooray
When you put on your sailin' shoes
Jedidah
He's got a dime
says he catches more fish every time
Well I've gotta line
If you've got a pole
Well I'll meet you at the fishing hole
But you gotta put on your sailin' shoes
Put on your sailin' shoes
Everyone will start to cheer
When you put on your sailin' shoes
Said, everyone put on
Put on your sailin' shoes
Vrijdag 4 januari 1985
Pa' Todo El Año
Pa' Todo El Año
Composer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez;
and various other artists
Por tu amor que tanto quiero
Y tanto extraño
Que me sirvan otra copa y muchas mas
Que me sirvan de una vez pa' todo el año
Que me pienso seriamente enborrachar
Si te cuentan que vieron muy borracho
Orgullosamente diles que es por ti
Porque yo tendre el valor de no negarlo
Gritare que por tu amor me estoy matando
Y sabran que por tus besos me perdi
Para de hoy en adelante
Ya el amor no me interesa
Cantare por todo el mundo
Mi dolor y mi tristeza
Porque se que de este golpe
Ya no voy a levantarme
Y aunque yo no lo quisiera
Voy a morirme de amor ...
Porque yo tendre el valor de no negarlo ...
Donderdag 3 januari 1985
Sailin' Home
Sailin' Home
Composer(s): Nockovic; Parfitt; Tucakovic
Performer(s): Demis Roussos
Sailin' home across the ocean
Sailin' home, we're goin' to be free
Down below the crew's in motion
To defy the violence of the sea
Feelin' young, feelin' strong
At the height of the fight
So nothin' can go wrong
We know we always wanna be fightin' the sea
The giant waves are rollin' higher
It's gonna be a cold and rainy night
The hands on deck are raw and tired
Prayin' for a sign of distant light
Feelin' young and feelin' strong
And the might of the night
Is pounding dark and long
We know we always wanna be fightin' the sea
But there's the light and there's the fire
The harbour quay shines dimly on the shore
We can see the steeple's spire
And now we know we won the fight once more
Feelin' young and feelin' strong
And tonight came out right
Tomorrow could be wrong
We know we always wanna be fightin' the sea
So young, so strong, so hard and long
Feeling young and feeling strong
And tonight came out right
But tomorrow could be wrong
We know we always wanna be fightin' the sea
(Sailing home across the ocean)
(Sailing home, going to be free) Going to be free
(So young, so hard, so hard ...)
Donderdag 3 januari 1985
På Söndag
På Söndag
English Title: On Sunday
Composer(s): Stig Olin
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog & Christian
(with Michael B. Tretow)
Det glada som hänt
Den lycka vi känt
Beror på att ``söcken''
Till helgdag blir vänt!
På söndag, på söndag, på söndag!
Oh, vi går genom staden
Av blommor och sten
Och tar promenaden
Igenom allén
Sen åker vi väl
I en karusell
Vi önskar det aldrig den dagen blev kväll!
Oh, vi önskar, vi önskar vareviga dag
Var söndag, var söndag, var söndag
En ballong! (Det har vi inte råd med)
En ballong! (Nej jag har inga pengar)
Låt'en få en ballong, en enda gång!
Oh, vareviga da'
Vi ville det va'
På söndag, på söndag, på söndag
Jag viskar ett ord
Och middan är gjord
På värdshuset väntar
Bord, duka dig bord!
På söndag, på söndag, på söndag!
Oh, så blir det assietter
Och vin i karaff
Sallad och kotletter
Och Biff à la Paff
Men på Gröna Lund
Vi går om en stund
Och sedan berättar jag allt för John Blund
Oh, vi önskar, vi önskar vareviga dag
Var söndag, var söndag, var söndag
Mera glass! (Nej nu får det vara nog)
Mera glass! (Du får ont i magen då)
Låt'en få mera glass i stora lass!
Oh, vareviga da'
Vi ville det va'
På söndag, på söndag, på söndag
På söndag, på söndag, på söndag ...
Woensdag 2 januari 1985
Sail On White Moon
Sail On White Moon
Composer(s): Johnny Bristol
Performer(s): Boz Scaggs
Your world was not the kind
I ever thought I’d find
Myself to be a part of
Oh, but here I stand
In the middle of a foreign land
A stranger with love in his heart
Mmmmm, for love has no eyes
It comes in no disguise
It’s free for those who want to share
And I’ve chosen you to be mine
So girl let’s not waste no time
Let’s not worry ‘bout what they say
Let’s take care of what is ours today
Sail on white moon
Across the dark and starry sky
Sail on white moon
Our love won’t die
But girl you must realize
There be a difference in our lives
We’re gonna be rejected
Oh, but that’s to be expected
Sail on white moon
Across the dark and starry sky
Sail on white moon
Across the dark and starry sky
Woensdag 2 januari 1985
P.Y.T. (Pretty Young Thing)
P.Y.T. (Pretty Young Thing)
Composer(s): James Ingram; Quincy Jones
Performer(s): Michael Jackson;
Mark Arneson; Jay-Kid
Where did you come from lady
And ooh won't you take me there
Right away won't you baby
Tenderoni you've got to be
Spark my nature
Sugar fly with me
Don't you know now
Is the perfect time
We can make it right
Hit the city lights
Then tonight ease the lovin' pain
Let me take you to the max
I wanna love you (P.Y.T.)
Pretty young thing
You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)
And I'll take you there
I wanna love you (P.Y.T.)
Pretty young thing
You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)
Tender lovin' care
I'll take you there
Anywhere you wanna go
Nothin' can stop this burnin'
Desire to be with you
Gotta get to you baby
Won't you come, it's emergency
Cool my fire yearnin'
Honey, come set me free
Don't you know now is the perfect time
We can dim the lights
Just to make it right
In the night
Hit the lovin' spot
I'll give you all I've got
I wanna love you (P.Y.T.)
Pretty young thing
You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)
Tender lovin' care
And I'll take you there
I wanna love you (P.Y.T.)
Pretty young thing
You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)
Tender lovin' care
I'll take you there
I wanna love you (P.Y.T.)
Pretty young thing
You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)
Tender lovin' care
I'll take you there
Pretty young things, repeat after me
(Michael) I said na na na
(P.Y.T.'S) na na na
(Michael) I said na na na na
(P.Y.T.'s) na na na na
(Michael) I said na na na
(P.Y.T.'s) na na na
(Michael) na na na na na
(P.Y.T.'s) na na na na na
(Michael) I wanna take you there
Dinsdag 1 januari 1985
Sail On Sailor
Sail On Sailor
Composer(s): Tandyn Almer; Ray Kennedy; Van Dyke Parks; Jack Rieley; Brian Wilson
Performer(s): The Beach Boys
and multiple other artists
I sailed an ocean, unsettled ocean
Through restful waters and deep commotion
Often frightened, unenlightened
Sail on, sail on sailor
I wrest the waters, fight Neptune's waters
Sail through the sorrows of life's marauders
Unrepenting, often empty
Sail on, sail on sailor
Caught like a sewer rat alone but I sail
Bought like a crust of bread, but oh do I wail
Seldom stumble, never crumble
Try to tumble, life's a rumble
Feel the stinging I've been given
Never ending, unrelenting
Heartbreak searing, always fearing
Never caring, persevering
Sail on, sail on, sailor
I work the seaways, the gale-swept seaways
Past shipwrecked daughters of wicked waters
Uninspired, drenched and tired
Wail on, wail on, sailor
Always needing, even bleeding
Never feeding all my feelings
Damn the thunder, must I blunder
There's no wonder all I'm under
Stop the crying and the lying
And the sighing and my dying
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Dinsdag 1 januari 1985
P ... De Toi
P ... De Toi
Composer(s): Jean Bertola
Performer(s): Georges Brassens
En ce temps-là, je vivais dans la lune
Les bonheurs d'ici-bas
m'étaient tous défendus
Je semais des violettes et chantais pour des prunes
Et tendais la patte aux chats perdus
Ah ah ah ah putain de toi
Ah ah ah ah ah ah pauvre de moi
Un soir de pluie v'là qu'on gratte à ma porte
Je m'empresse d'ouvrir, sans doute un nouveau chat
Nom de dieu l'beau félin que l'orage m'apporte
C'était toi, c'était toi, c'était toi
Les yeux fendus et couleur pistache
T'as posé sur mon cœur ta patte de velours
Fort heureus'ment pour moi t'avais pas de moustache
Et ta vertu ne pesait pas trop lourd
Au quatre coins de ma vie de bohème
T'as prom'né, t'as prom'né le feu de tes vingt ans
Et pour moi, pour mes chats, pour mes fleurs, mes poèmes
C'était toi la pluie et le beau temps
Mais le temps passe et fauche à l'aveuglette
Notre amour mûrissait à peine que déjà
Tu brûlais mes chansons, crachais sur mes viollettes
Et faisais des misères à mes chats
Le comble enfin, misérable salope
Comme il n'restait plus rien dans le garde-manger
T'as couru sans vergogne, et pour une escalope
Te jeter dans le lit du boucher
C'était fini, t'avais passé les bornes
Et, r'nonçant aux amours frivoles d'ici-bas
J'suis r'monté dans la lune en emportant mes cornes
Mes chansons, et mes fleurs, et mes chats
Maandag 31 december 1984
Sail On
Sail On
Composer(s): Lionel Richie
First release by: The Commodores - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists
Sail on down the line
'Bout a half a mile or so
And a don't really wanna know a
Where you're goin'
Maybe once or twice you see
Time after time I tried-a to
To hold on to what we got
But a now you're goin'
And I don't mind
About the things you're gonna say Lord
I gave all my money, and my time
I know it's a shame
But I'm givin you back your name
Yeah, yeah
Yes I'll be on my way
I won't be back to stay
I guess I'll move along
I'm lookin' for a good time
Sail on down the line
Ain't it funny how time can gon on-a
friends say they told me so
But it doesn't matter
It was plain to see that a small town boy like me
Just-a wasn't your cup of tea
It was wishful thinkin'
I gave you my heart and I tried to make you happy
And you gave me nothin' in return
You know, it ain't so hard to say
Would you please just go away
Yeah, yeah
I've thrown away the blue
I'm tired of being used
I want everyone to know
I'm lookin' for a good time
Good time, yeah.
Sail on down the line
Ain't it funny how time can gon on-a
friends say they told me so
But it doesn't matter
It was plain to see that a small town boy like me
Just-a wasn't your cup of tea
It was wishful thinkin'
I gave you my heart and I tried to make you happy
And you gave me nothin' in return
You know, it ain't so hard to say
Would you please just go away
Yeah, yeah
Got nothin' else to lose
I'm tired of being used
I want everyone to know
I'm lookin' for a good time
Good time, yeah
Whoa oh
Sail on, honey
Good times never felt so good
Sail on sugar
Good times never felt so good
Sail on
Maandag 31 december 1984
I Took My Harp To A Party
I Took My Harp To A Party
Composer(s): Noel Gay; Desmond Carter
Performer(s): Gracie Fields; Billy Cotton
Christmas is coming, Christmas is coming
Christmas is coming again
But that never thrills me, the thought of it chills me
I tell you it fills me with pain
It makes me remember a Christmas gone by
When I was extremely upset
A night in December, an evening that I
Would very much rather forget
For I took me harp to a party
But nobody asked me to play
The others were jolly and hearty
But I wasn't feeling so gay
They might have said, "Play us a tune we can sing"
But somehow I don't think they noticed the thing
I took me harp to a party
But nobody asked me to play
So... I took the darned thing away!
They asked Mrs. Morgan to play her mouth-organ
And somebody else did a dance
They Let Mrs. Carter perform a sonata
But I wasn't given a chance
A north country person called Sandy McPherson
Played bagpipes and took off his coat
While both the Miss Fawcetts bust out of their corsets
In trying to take a top note
But I took me harp to a party
Nobody asked me to play
The others were jolly and hearty
But I wasn't feeling so gay
I felt so ashamed at not striking a note
That I tried to hide the thing under me coat
I took me harp to a party
But nobody asked me to play
So... I took the darned thing away!
They sang "Home Sweet Home" and "The Banks of Loch Lomond"
And "All the King's Horses" and "Trees"
While nephews and nieces kept playing their pieces
And spreading their jam on the keys
A daughter called Lena, played her concertina
We all played ridiculous games
'Til old Mr. Dwyer, set his whiskers on fire
And a fire engine played on the flames
But I took me harp to a party
But nobody asked me to play
So... I took the darned thing away!
Zondag 30 december 1984
Sail Away (The Oak Ridge Boys)
Sail Away
Composer(s): Rafe VanHoy
Performer(s): The Oak Ridge Boys
Across the bay a lady waits to hold me tight
And my boat and I are ready to set sail
If the weather keeps on holdin' and the wind is right
I'll be wrapped up in my sweet one's arms tonight
As I skip across the waves my sails are high and full
My mind is on the one I wait to see
And I dream about an island somewhere in my mind
Where someday I will take her off with me
Then a smile comes upon me as I look across the bow
I see a lady on the side
But she will wait no more as I head for the shore
Cause tonight I'm gonna take her for a ride
And we will sail away on the wings of love into the night
Cast out our fortunes on the sea
Then we will go to sleep together with the rocking of the water
And dream of how our life will someday be
When she sails away with me
Zondag 30 december 1984
I Saw Three Ships
I Saw Three Ships - 1833 (aka I Saw Three Ships A Sailing - 1991; On Christmas Day In The Morning)
(Traditional - 1833)
Performer(s): The Chieftains & Marianne Faithfull - 199
I saw three ships come sailing in
on Christmas Day, on Christmas Day
I saw three ships come sailing in
on Christmas Day in the morning
And what was in those ships all three
on Christmas Day, on Christmas Day?
And what was in those ships all three
on Christmas Day in the morning?
The Virgin Mary and Christ were there
on Christmas Day, on Christmas Day
The virgin Mary and Christ were there
on Christmas Day in the morning
Zaterdag 29 december 1984
Sail Away (Randy Newman)
Sail Away
Composer(s): Randy Newman
First release by: Randy Newman - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
In America you'll get food to eat
Won't have to run through the jungle
And scuff up your feet
You'll just sing about Jesus and drink wine all day
It's great to be an American
Ain't no lions or tigers-ain't no mamba snake
Just the sweet watermelon and the buckwheat cake
Ev'rybody is as happy as a man can be
Climb aboard, little wog-sail away with me
Sail away-sail away
We will cross the mighty ocean into Charleston Bay
Sail away-sail away
We will cross the mighty ocean into Charleston Bay
In America every man is free
To take care of his home and his family
You'll be as happy as a monkey in a monkey tree
You're all gonna be an American
Sail away-sail away
We will cross the mighty ocean into Charleston Bay
Sail away-sail away
We will cross the mighty ocean into Charleston Bay
Zaterdag 29 december 1984
I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus
I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus - 1952 (aka I Saw Daddy Kissing Santa Claus - 1997)
(French Version: J’ai Vu Maman Embrasser Le Père Noël - 1956)
Composer(s): Tommie Connor
First release by: Jimmy Boyd - 1952
Covered by multiple other artists
I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus
Underneath the mistletoe last night
She didn't see me creep
down the stairs to have a peep
She thought that I was tucked
up in my bedroom fast asleep
Then, I saw Mommy tickle Santa Claus
Underneath his beard so snowy white
Oh, what a laugh it would have been
If Daddy had only seen
Mommy kissing Santa Claus last night
Vrijdag 28 december 1984
Sail Away (John Hiatt)
Sail Away
Performer(s): John Hiatt
So now it's up to you
If I should stay or go
Though I've had no thought of leavin'
You ask if it hurts me
Honey, I don't know
It's like a dream
A thin machine
A piece of time that we exploded in
Oh yes, we did
I'm gonna sail away
I'm gonna sail away
I'm gonna sail away, sail away
Goodbye
And now it's up to you
To stay inside my soul
Though you had no thoughts of leavin'
And all of love's promises
I just don't know
Vrijdag 28 december 1984
I Saw Mommy Do The Mambo
