Vrijdag 22 mei 1987
Femininity
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Vrijdag 22 mei 1987
Pablo Picasso
Pablo Picasso
Composer(s): Jonathan Richman
Performer(s): The Modern Lovers;
and various other artists
Well some people try to pick up girls
And get called assholes
This never happened to Pablo Picasso
He could walk down your street
And girls could not resist his stare and
So Pablo Picasso was never called an asshole
Well the girls would turn the color
Of the avacado when he would drive
Down their street in his El Dorado
He could walk down you street
And girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso never got called an asshole
Not like you
Alright
Well he was only 5'3"
But girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso never got called an asshole
Not in New York
Oh well be not schmuck, be not abnoxious,
Be not bellbottom bummer or asshole
Remember the story of Pablo Picasso
He could walk down your street
And girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso was never called an asshole
Alright this is it
Some people try to pick up girls
And they get called an asshole
This never happened to Pablo Picasso
He could walk down your street
And girls could not resist his stare and so
Pablo Picasso was never called...
Donderdag 21 mei 1987
Si No Estás Conmigo
Si No Estás Conmigo
Composer(s): Luis Martínez Serrano
Performer(s): Lucho Gatica; Javier Solís
Si no estás conmigo soy como alma errante y penando vivo
entre cosas muertas de un mundo vacío
Si no estás conmigo yo me desespero de dolor y hastío
sin calor de nadie, temblando de frío
Es la soledad para mí el infierno de un desesperado
cuando la ansiedad de la espera eterna me ha martirizado
Yo te necesito porque eres mi vida mi único cariño
y me vuelvo loco si no estás conmigo
Es la soledad para mí el infierno de un desesperado
cuando la ansiedad de la espera eterna me ha martirizado
Yo te necesito porque eres mi vida mi único cariño
y me vuelvo loco si no estás conmigo
Donderdag 21 mei 1987
Pablo Mon Ami
Pablo Mon Ami
Composer(s): Jean Ferrat
Performer(s): Jean Ferrat
Pablo mon ami qu'avons-nous permis
L'ombre devant nous s'allonge s'allonge
Qu'avons-nous permis Pablo mon ami
Pablo mon ami nos songes nos songes
Nous sommes les gens de la nuit qui portons le soleil en route
Il nous brûle au profond de l'être
Nous avons marché dans le noir à ne plus sentir nos genoux
Sans atteindre le monde à naître
Pablo mon ami qu'avons-nous permis
L'ombre devant nous s'allonge s'allonge
Qu'avons-nous permis Pablo mon ami
Pablo mon ami nos songes nos songes
Je connais ce souffrir de tout qui donne bouche de tourment
Amère comme aubépine
A tous les mots à tous les cris à tous les pas les errements
Où l'âme un moment se devine
Pablo mon ami qu'avons-nous permis
L'ombre devant nous s'allonge s'allonge
Qu'avons-nous permis Pablo mon ami
Pablo mon ami nos songes nos songes
Pablo mon ami tu disais avec ce langage angoissant
Où se font paroles étranges
N'est large espace que douleur et n'est univers que de sang
Si loin que j'aille rien n'y change
Pablo mon ami qu'avons-nous permis
L'ombre devant nous s'allonge s'allonge
Qu'avons-nous permis Pablo mon ami
Pablo mon ami nos songes nos songes
Pablo mon ami le temps passe et déjà s'effacent nos voix
On n'entend plus même un coeur battre
Tout n'était-il que ce qu'il fut tout n'était-il que ce qu'on voit
Tout n'était-il que ce théâtre
Pablo mon ami qu'avons-nous permis
L'ombre devant nous s'allonge s'allonge
Qu'avons-nous permis Pablo mon ami
Pablo mon ami nos songes nos songes
Woensdag 20 mei 1987
Fool, Fool, Fool (Webb Pierce)
Fool, Fool, Fool
Composer(s): Max Powell; Wayne Walker
Performer(s): Webb Pierce
(Fool fool fool)
Fool fool fool
you know that it's wrong
but you keep hanging on the game
Fool fool fool
I know it won't be long
Till you find out she's gone
And you're lonely again
This time be smart
And don't leave with your heart
The way you always do
Listen to me and this time you won't be
A fool fool fool
Fool fool fool fool fool fool
This time be smart...
Fool fool fool fool fool fool
Listen to me and this time you won't be
A fool fool fool
Woensdag 20 mei 1987
Zion's Daughter
Zion's Daughter
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Boney M.
Zion's daughter, now your heart is full of joy
In a cradle in the manger lies the Holy Boy
Zion's daughter, with your sweet angelic smile
Holding in your arms the Christ Child, resting for awhile
Now the world is waiting, People want to hear
what in Bethlehem had happened, that have brought the
Saviour near
Now high hope starts rising for another day
With eternal love and justice finally on the way
Zion's daughter, now your heart is full of joy
In a cradle in the manger lies the Holy Boy
Zion's daughter, with your sweet angelic smile
Holding in your arms the Christ Child, resting for awhile
Zion's daughter, now your heart is full of joy
In a cradle in the manger lies the Holy Boy
Zion's daughter, with your sweet angelic smile
Holding in your arms the Christ Child, resting for awhile
That's the way it happened many years ago,
with the sky above the shining in a wonderous stroll
Now the world is waiting, People want to hear
what in Bethlehem had happened, that all will say you're near
Zion's daughter, now your heart is full of joy
In a cradle in the manger lies the Holy Boy
Zion's daughter, with your sweet angelic smile
Holding in your arms the Christ Child, resting for awhile
Zion's daughter...
Dinsdag 19 mei 1987
Si Me Voy Antes Que Vos
Si Me Voy Antes Que Vos
Composer(s): Jaime Roos
Performer(s): Jaime Roos
Si me voy antes que vos
si te dejo en estas tierras
no te asustes de la noche
que en la noche vivo yo
Si me voy antes que vos
si es así que está dispuesto
quiero que tus noticias
hablen del aire y del sol
Quiero que siempre recuerdes
lo que dijimos un día
que cada vez que te ríes
río contigo mi amor
Y no te olvides de algo
que se adivina en la vida
y es que la vida misma
es un milagro de amor
Si me voy antes que vos
y visito tu silencio
no es para que estés triste
ni para ver tu dolor
Quiero decirte mi amor
en estas torpes palabras
que cada vez que llores
lo sabrá mi corazón
Y no nos encontraremos
pues siempre estuve a tu lado
hacia dónde y hasta cuándo
esas son cosas de Dios
Y no nos encontraremos
pues siempre estuve a tu lado
siempre aunque me vaya antes
es un milagro de amor
Dinsdag 19 mei 1987
'Zat You, Santa Claus?
'Zat You, Santa Claus?
Composer(s): James Fox
Performer(s): Louis Armstrong;
and various other artists
'Zat You, Santa Claus?
Gifts I'm preparing for some Christmas sharing
But I pause because
Hanging my stocking I can hear a knocking
'Zat you, Santa Claus?
Sure is dark out, ain't the slightest spark out
'Pon my slackened jaw
Who's there? Who is it stopping for a visit
'Zat you, Santa Claus?
Are you bringing a present for me
Something pleasantly pleasant for me
That is just what I've been waiting for
Would you mind slipping it under the door?
Cold winds are howling, or could that be growling
My legs feel like straws
My my oh me my, kindly would you reply
'Zat you, Santa Claus?
Hanging the stocking, I can hear a knocking
'Zat you, Santa Claus?
I say, who's there, who is it, are you stopping for a visit
'Zat you, Santa Claus?
Oh there, Santa, you gave me a scare
Now stop teasing cause I know you're there
We don't believe in no goblins today
But I can't explain why I'm shaking that way
Bet I can see ol' Santa in the keyhole
I'll get to the cause
One peek and I'll try there, oh-oh, there's an eye there
'Zat you, Santa Claus?
Please, please, pity my knees
Say that's you, Santa Claus!
Maandag 18 mei 1987
From Lover To Loser
From Lover To Loser
Walter Kent, Harry Warren
Performer(s): Dean Martin
(From lovers to losers, from lovers to losers)
From lovers to losers that's me that's me
For your lips aren't willing like they used to be
You once were so hungry for my embrace
Now goodbye is written all over your face
I'm fallin' from heaven for I know we're gonna part
The fall may not kill me but it's bound to break my heart
Yes, lovers to losers you made that clear
I walked in a laughing but I'm leaving with tears
I'm fallin' from heaven for I know we're gonna part
The fall may not kill me but it's bound to break my heart
Yes, lovers to losers you made that clear
I walked in a laughing but I'm leaving with tears...
Maandag 18 mei 1987
You're My Christmas Present
You're My Christmas Present
Composer(s): Jimmy Beaumont; Joe Rock
Performer(s): Jimmy Beaumont & The Skyliners
Ah-ah-ah
The tree is all trimmed now
The fireplace is aglow
And outside quiet streets
Are all covered with snow
So darling let me tell you
On this day of days
Baby, you're my Christmas present
My Christmas past, my Christmas always
In the night, church bells ring
Their message, a cheer
And somewhere canvassing
Soon Santa will be here
And this I swear as into
Your warm eyes I gaze
Baby you're my Christmas present
My Christmas past, my Christmas always
So on this silent night
Let me hold you tight
And make you know just how good love can be
There's no gift of hope
And no treasure untold
That's as precious as you are to me
The stars twinkle on high
Our world is so fine
And I wish you Merry Christmas
And as you pour the wine
For you, this toast my darling
As my glass I raise
Baby you're my Christmas present
My Christmas past, my Christmas always
You're my Christmas always
Zondag 17 mei 1987
Si Maman Si
Si Maman Si
Composer(s): Michell Berger
Performer(s): France Gall
Tous mes amis sont partis
Mon cœur a déménagé
Mes vacances c'est toujours Paris
Mes projets c'est continuer
Mes amours c'est inventer
Si, maman, si
Si, maman, si
Maman, si tu voyais ma vie
Je pleure comme je ris
Si, maman, si
Mais mon avenir reste gris
Et mon cœur aussi
Et le temps défile comme un train
Et moi je suis à la fenêtre
Je suis si peu habile que demain
Le bonheur passera peut-être
Sans que je sache le reconnaître
Si, maman, si
Si, maman, si
Maman, si tu voyais ma vie
Je pleure comme je ris
Si, maman, si
Mais mon avenir reste gris
Et mon cœur aussi
Mon cœur est confortable, bien au chaud
Et je lasse passer le vent
Mes envies s'éteignent, je leur tourne le dos
Et je m'endors doucement
Sans chaos ni sentiment
Si, maman, si
Si, maman, si
Maman, si tu voyais ma vie
Je pleure comme je ris
Si, maman, si
Mais mon avenir reste gris
Et mon cœur aussi
Si, maman, si
Si, maman, si
Maman, si tu voyais ma vie
Je pleure comme je ris
Si, maman, si
Mais mon avenir reste gris
Et mon cœur aussi
Zondag 17 mei 1987
You're All I Want For Christmas
You're All I Want For Christmas
Composer(s): Seger Ellis; Glen Moore
Performer(s): Bing Crosby;
and various other artists
You’re all I want for Christmas
All I want my whole life through
Each day is just like Christmas
Anytime that I with you
You’re all I want for Christmas
And if all my dreams come true
Then I’ll awake on Christmas mornin’
And find my stocking filled with you
(You’re all I want for Christmas)
(All I want my whole life through)
Each day is just like Christmas
Anytime that I with you
(You’re all I want for Christmas)
(And if all my dreams come true)
Then I’ll awake on Christmas mornin’
And find my stocking filled with you
(And find my stocking filled with you)
Zaterdag 16 mei 1987
Girls, Don't Refuse To Kiss A Soldier
Girls, Don't Refuse To Kiss A Soldier
Composer(s): Karl Davis
Performer(s): Karl & Harty
Oh girls, don't refuse to kiss a soldier
For you know that he is fightin' for your peace
And he is your Uncle Sammy's nephew
While you are your Uncle Sammy's niece
Oh girls, don't refuse to kiss a soldier
Or a sailor or a big ol' tough marine
For they'll show the Japs and old man Hitler
The toughest bunch that they have ever seen
Oh, tramp, tramp, tramp, the boys are marchin'
Marchin', marchin', marchin' off to war
And as you watch them go, you know that many
Will never see you pretty girls anymore
Oh girls, won't you let him smell your powder
And lay your little head upon his arm
For the powder that he smells across the ocean
Is the kind that does a fellah lots of harm
I didn't write this little song for money
Oh, money isn't what I wrote it for
I wrote it when I found that I was drafted
I wrote it 'cause I'm goin' off to war
Oh girls, don't refuse to kiss a soldier
For you know that he is fightin' for your peace
And he is your Uncle Sammy's nephew
While you are your Uncle Sammy's niece
Zaterdag 16 mei 1987
You Make It Feel Like Christmas
You Make It Feel Like Christmas
Composer(s): Neil Diamond
Performer(s): Neil Diamond; Little River Band
Look at us now, part of it all
In spite of it all, we're still around
Lovers in love, just like we were
Being apart's a lonely sound
When people ask how we stay together
I say you never let me down
And you make it feel like Christmas
Even when things go wrong
I hear the sound of Christmas in your song
All year long
Look at the sun shining on me
Nowhere could be a better place
Lovers in love, that's what we are
I reach for that star out there in space
'Cause you make it feel like Christmas
Even when things go wrong
I hear the sound of Christmas in your song
All year long
Sleepy we are, but happy together
Sounds of forever greet the day
So wake up the kids, put on some tea
Light up the tree. It's Christmas day
Yeah, you make it feel like Christmas
Even when things go wrong
I hear the sound of Christmas in your song
All year long
Light up the tree, it's Christmas time
Vrijdag 15 mei 1987
Si L'on Pouvait Vraiment Parler
Si L'on Pouvait Vraiment Parler
Composer(s): Michel Berger
Performer(s): France Gall
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Je te décrirais mes poupées
Qui ne sont plus que des chiffons
Et je me souviens de leur nom
Et les secrets qu'elles racontaient
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Je te décrirais la maison
Où mon père m'a embrassée
Peut-être plus que de raison
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Je te parlerais des miroirs
Qui renvoyaient mes cheveux blonds
Qui me faisait m'apercevoir
De ce que voulaient les garçons
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Je te dirais comment je l'ai rencontré
Comment j'ai changé de famille
Tout en restant petite fille
Au fond rien n'a vraiment changé
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Je te dirais que je n'ai jamais pleuré
Sauf quand je suis très énervée
Et qu'il ne sait pas dire qu'il m'aime
Ce n'serais pas un vrai problème
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Je dirais que la vie s'est elle-même chargée
De me fabriquer un bonheur
Dont je ne sais pas profiter
Et que mes rêves me font peur
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Si l'on pouvait vraiment parler
Et je te demanderais de m'emmener
De tout comprendre sans me parler
Vrijdag 15 mei 1987
You ... You
You ... You
Composer(s): Leslie Bricusse
Performer(s): George Asprey
You...you were new to me
You...you were spring
You...you were true to me
You...you were everything
You...you were good for me
You were my day
Did what you could for me
I let you go away
And now I can see
Now you're a dream gone by
Oh how could there be
Such a fool as I?
I who must travel on
What hope for me?
Dream where my past has gone
Live with the memory
You...my only hope
You ...my only love
You...you...you
Donderdag 14 mei 1987
Givin' Out Of Givin' In
Givin' Out Of Givin' In
Composer(s): Ben Peters
Performer(s): Skeeter Davis
Each time that you come dragging in at two or three o'clock
You promise you won't stay out late again
And every time I take you back but now that's gonna stop
'Cause baby I'm giving out of giving in
There's lipstick on your shirt again and I know it ain't mine
Don't try to tell me you've been out with friends
The last time I believed you when you handed me that line
But baby I'm giving out of giving in I'm giving out of giving in
I'm tired of playing games where you're the only one who wins
I've given into you so much the givings almost gone
What happens in the future all depends
You may come walking in one night and find yourself alone
'Cause baby, I'm giving out of giving in
Yeah, I'm giving out of giving in
I'm tired of playing games where you're the only one who wins
I've given into you so much the givings almost gone
What happens in the future all depends
You may come walking in one night and find yourself alone
'Cause baby, I'm giving out of giving in
Yeah baby, I'm giving out of giving in...
Donderdag 14 mei 1987
Yesterday's Christmas
Yesterday's Christmas
Composer(s): Bobby Sherman
Performer(s): Bobby Sherman
I can remember the Christmases I've seen
By the things that most people know
With fresh pine tree smells, songs like 'Jingle Bells'
Going for sleigh rides in the snow
The streets of the city became a crystal charm
And the dime store Santa Claus appeared
And to the children's delight at his upcoming flight
The World waited as the hour drew near
Then the day would arrive, much too early for most
And the spirit of giving ran high
And the new train would roar on the living room floor
And the air would fill with hot pumpkin pie
I used to know my Christmases this way
I am not sad, but those times are now through
Because Christmas this time has been made to be mine
Because Christmas this year I'll be with you
Woensdag 13 mei 1987
Si Lloras, Si Ries
Si Lloras, Si Ries
(Adapted from: Se Piangi, Se Ridi - 1965)
(English Version: If You Cry, If You Laugh)
Composer(s): G. Marchetti; Mogol Audio 2; Roberto Satti
Performer(s): Mina
Si lloras, mi vida
yo lloro por ti
porque formas parte de mi
Sonríe siempre
si en tu querer
no puedes verme jamás feliz
Si ríes, mi vida
yo río por ti
porque formas parte de mi
Recuerda siempre
con lo que harás
mi vida toda la llenarás
No estarás solo
aún cuando tu
tu te halles lejos de mi
Cada momento
donde estas
cerca de ti tu me tendrás
Si lloras, si ríes
contigo estoy
porque formo parte de ti
Recuerda siempre
con lo que harás
mi vida toda la llenarás
Woensdag 13 mei 1987
Si El Amor Se Acaba Me Voy
