Dinsdag 21 december 1993
Stomp!
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Dinsdag 21 december 1993
Hong Kong Garden
Hong Kong Garden
Composer(s): John McKay; Kenny Morris;
Steven Severin; Siouxsie Sioux
Performer(s): Siouxsie And The Banshees
Harmful elements in the air
symbols clashing everywhere
Reaps the fields of rice and reeds
while the population feeds
Junk floats on polluted water
an old custom to sell your daughter
Would you like number 23?
Leave your yens on the counter please
Hong Kong Garden
Tourists swarm to see your face
Confuscius has a puzzling grace
Disoriented you enter in
unleashing scent of wild jasmine
Slanted eyes meet a new sunrise
a race of bodies small in size
Chicken Chow Mein and Chop Suey
Hong Kong Garden takeaway
Hong Kong Garden
Maandag 20 december 1993
Love (Sasha Son)
Love
Composer(s): Sasha Son
First performance by: Sasha Son - 2009
I've had it all, as a little child
I've done it all, as a little child
But the pain that I had
For the fame that I got, was for what?
A little girl is crying alone
A little boy, searching for his home
Giving up to a sin for a heart-craving dream
Is that a sin?
If you really love the love you say you love, really love
Then surely that love would love
Then surely that love would love to love you back
If you really love the love you say you love, really love
Then surely that love would love
Then surely that love will love you back
For just one moment, we all wanna be
Just as happy as one can be
(So don't you make the same mistake)
(You gotta give for what you take)
And don't you break
A little girl or boy crying at home alone
A faithful song will lead the way
To make you strong
If you really love the love you say you love, really love
Then surely that love would love
Then surely that love would love to love you back
If you really love the love you say you love, really love
Then surely that love would love
Then surely that love
If you really love
If you really love the love you say you love, really love
Then surely that love would love
Then surely that love would love to love you back
If you really love the love you say you love, really love
Then surely that love would love
Then surely that love
Then surely that love
Then surely that love will love you back
Will love you back
Maandag 20 december 1993
Hong Kong Bar
Hong Kong Bar
Composer(s): Tim Buckley; Joe Falsia
Performer(s): Tim Buckley
Sittin' in a Hong Kong bar
Sweet dreams of you darling
Ah when we were sweet sixteen
Mama makin' love in the belly of an old freight train
Life was so simple and easy
Oh the sun went down
You took care of the children darlin'
Then you felt like movin' away,
Lord now you didn't stand and stare
You felt like movin' and leavin' darlin'
Didn't I treat you fair
It's all right now darlin'
It's alright now darlin'
Zondag 19 december 1993
Stolen Moments
Stolen Moments
Composer(s): Oliver Nelson
First release by: Oliver Nelson - 1961
Covered by multiple other artists
Stolen moments...
Stolen moments...
If I told you I love you, pretty baby
Would it make up for what they say?
If I hold you and shield you, darlin`
Will you linger awhile today?
If I hold you and hug you
My kissin` won`t bug you
The gossips won`t hurt you
I`ll never desert you
And someday will find us
Where people won`t bind us
To the hands of time
I can use more than moments, pretty baby
And I know where you steal them from
There are so many things I`ll teach you
And they call me a useless bum
They just chatter and clatter
And patter and matter
They titter and twitter
Their glitter gets bitter
But we`re here
I steered here
It`s weird here
Those beards, dear
Watch the pantomime
Watch the pantomime
Zondag 19 december 1993
Honeysuckle Rose
Honeysuckle Rose
Composer(s): Andy Razaf; Fats Waller
Performer(s): Fats Waller;
and various other artists
Honey, honey
Oh, honey, listen to my plea
Every honeybee
Fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me!
I don't blame them, goodness knows
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
When you're passin' by
Flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're my sweety, goodness knows
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
I don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
I don't need sugar
It's sweet enough when you stir it up!
When I'm taking sips
From your dainty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection, goodness knows
Oh, honey! suckle rose
Every honeybee
Fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me!
I don't blame them, goodness knows
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
When you're passin' by
Flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're my sweety, goodness knows
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
I don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
I don't need sugar
It's sweet -- stir it up!
When I'm taking sips
From your dainty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection, goodness knows
Oh, honey! suckle rose
Zaterdag 18 december 1993
Era Stupendo
Era Stupendo
Composer(s): Vincenzo Incenzo - Pablo Meneguzzo
First performance by: Paolo Meneguzzi - 2008
C’è una parte di me
che tacere non sa
quando guardo l’odio che c’è
il dolore, la povertà
mi rivedo bambino io
che correvo nel blu
Era stupendo volare via, sfidare il vento, la fantasia
la tua mano e la mia, nella stessa poesia
era stupendo
Ma una notte vedrai
dal destino uscirò, giuro
se la vita ci aspetterà
torneremo laggiù
Sarà stupendo volare via, sfidare ancora la fantasia
e poi la tua mano e la mia, nella stessa poesia
era stupendo... era stupendo...
Perchè non c’è pace finchè
tutti pensano a sè...
Era stupendo volare via, sfidare il vento, la fantasia
la tua mano e la mia, nella stessa poesia
era stupendo... era stupendo
Zaterdag 18 december 1993
Hoop-Dee-Doo
Hoop-Dee-Doo
Composer(s): Frank Loesser; Milton DeLugg
Performer(s): Perry Como;
and various other artists
Hoop-dee-doo, hoop-dee-doo
I hear a polka and my troubles are through
Hoop-dee-doo, hoop-dee-dee
This kind of music is like heaven to me
Hoop-dee-doo, hoop-dee-doo
Has got me higher than a kite
Hand me down my soup and fish
I am gonna get my wish
Hoop-dee-doin' it tonight
When there's a trombone playin'
I get a thrill, I always will
When there's a concertina stretched about a mile
I always smile 'cause that's my style
When there's a fiddle in the middle
Oh, it really is a riddle how he plays a tune so sweet
Plays a tune so sweet that I could die
Lead me to the floor and hear me yell for more
'Cause I'm a hoop-dee-doin' kind of guy
(Hoop-dee-doo), hoop-dee-doo
(Hoop-dee-doo), hoop-de-doo
(I hear a polka and my troubles are through)
Ha, ha, ha
(Hoop-dee-doo), hoop-dee-doo
(Hoop-dee-dee) hoop-de-dee
(This kind of music is like heaven to me)
Oh, hoop-dee-doo (hoop-hee-doo)
Hoop-dee-doo (hoop-Dee-Doo)
Has got me higher than a kite
Hand me down my soup and fish
I am gonna get my wish
Hoop-dee-doin' it tonight
(When there's a trombone playin')
Ah, ha, ha, ha
(He gets a thrill)
I get a thrill, I always will
(He always will)
(When there's a concertina stretched about a mile
I always smile (You'll see him smile)
'Cause that's my style (Oh, that's his style)
When there's a fiddle in the middle
Oh, it really is a riddle how he plays a tune so sweet
(Plays a tune so sweet that we could die)
Ah, yes lead me to the floor and hear me yell for more
'Cause I'm a hoop-dee-doin' kind of guy
Ooooh, hoop-dee-doo, hoop-dee-doo
It's got us higher than a kite
They're in clover, we're in bloom
When we're dancin' give us room
Hoop-de-doin' it with all of our might
Rain may fall and snow may come
Nothin's gonna stop us from
Hoop-dee-doin' it
Hoop-dee-doin' it
Hoop-dee-doin' it tonight
Zaterdag 18 december 1993
Honeysuckle Love
Honeysuckle Love
Composer(s): Brian Connolly; Steve Priest;
Bon Scott; Mick Tucker
Performer(s): Sweet
She loved her me flies like a dove
Into the sky to may hidden above
And my girl is sweeter than a honeysuckle love
Her gentle sweetness may me feel so good
Open my heart like no other could
And my girl is sweeter than a honeysuckle love
She's my cagey queen
And here comes still love
I would've given her moon
And the stars above
Her sweet caresses make me lose my mind
Nobody else has treated me so kind
And my girl is sweeter than a honeysuckle love
I saw her move and I felt so fine
I'm in a groove now I know she's mine
And my girl is sweeter than a honeysuckle love
She's my cagey queen
And here comes still love
I would've given her moon
And the stars above
She's my cagey queen
And here comes still love
I would've given her moon
And the stars above
She's my cagey queen
And here comes still love
I would've given her moon
And the stars above
Vrijdag 17 december 1993
Stolen Heart Blues
Stolen Heart Blues
Performer(s): Country Joe McDonald
My friends tried to tell me, I wouldn't believe
Better guard your emotions, that woman's a thief
She'll steal away your heart
She'll steal away your heart
When you're not looking
She'll steal away your heart
I asked her sister, her sister said yes
She's got that kind of lovin' you won't never forget
She'll steal away your heart
She'll steal away your heart
When you're not looking
She'll steal away your heart
My friends tried to tell me, I couldn't see
They say love is blind
Well it sure blinded me
She stole away my heart
She stole away my heart
When I wasn't looking
She stole away my heart
Church bells are ringing, I'm walkin' on air
Somethin's burnin' in the kitchen, the smell of diapers everywhere
She stole away my heart
She stole away my heart
When I wasn't looking
She stole away my heart
Some day grandchildren will climb up on my knee
I'll tell them the stories 'bout their grandma and me
How she stole away my heart
She stole away my heart
When I wasn't looking
She stole away my heart
Vrijdag 17 december 1993
Honeymoon Blues
Honeymoon Blues
Composer(s): Robert Johnson
Performer(s): Robert Johnson;
and various other artists
Betty Mae, Betty Mae, you shall be my wife someday
Betty Mae, Betty Mae, you shall be my wife someday
I wants a little sweet girl, that will do anything,
That I say Betty Mae, you is my heartstring, you is my destiny
Betty Mae, you is my heartstring, you is my destiny
And you rolls across my mind, baby, each and every day
Li'l girl, li'l girl, my life seem so misery
Hmm hmm hmm, little girl, my life seem so misery
Baby, I guess it must be love, now, hoom mmm, lord that's takin' effect on me
Some day I will return, with the marriage license in my hand
Some day I will return, hoohoo, with the marriage license in my hand
I'm 'on' take you for a honeymoon, in some long, long distant land
Donderdag 16 december 1993
Complice
Complice
First performance by: Miodio - 2008
Mai avrei pensato a te
Come mia complice
Capace di capire ogni mia gioia o pianto
La pace di un momento
E' tutto cio' che siamo
E' tutto cio' che sento?
E vedo te
Come l'immenso
Come una lacrima
Su un foglio bianco
Tra sesso e musica
Ho immaginato te
Che sei molto di piu'
Qualcosa che non c'e'?
E sentirti parte di me
E' come avere un angelo qui
A sostenere ogni mio passo incerto
E piove come sempre
Quando ci ritroviamo
Sospesi nel silenzio? (di un bacio)
E vedo te
Come l'immenso
Come una lacrima
Su un foglio bianco
Tra sesso e musica
Ho immaginato te
Che sei molto di piu'
Qualcosa che non c'e'?
Come l'immenso
Come una lacrima
Su un foglio bianco
Tra sesso e musica
Ho immaginato te
Che sei molto di piu'
Qualcosa che non c'e'?
E vedo te
Come l'immenso
Come una lacrima
Su un foglio bianco
Tra sesso e musica
Ho immaginato te
Che sei molto di piu'
Qualcosa che non c'e'?
Donderdag 16 december 1993
Honeycomb
Honeycomb
Composer(s): Merrill
Performer(s): Jimmie Rodgers;
and various other artists
Well it's a darn good life
And it's kinda funny
How the Lord made the bee
And the bee made the honey
And the honeybee lookin' for a home
And they called it honeycomb
And they roamed the world and they gathered all
Of the honeycomb into one sweet ball
And the honeycomb from a million trips
Made my baby's lips
Oh, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby
Well, Honeycomb, be my own
Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone
And made a walkin' talkin' Honeycomb
Well, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby
Well, Honeycomb, be my own
What a darn good life
When you got a wife like Honeycomb
And the Lord said now that I made a bee
I'm gonna look all around for a green, green tree
And He made a little tree and I guess you heard
Oh, then well he made a little bird
And they waited all around till the end of Spring
Gettin' every note that the birdie'd sing
And they put 'em all into one sweet tome
For my Honeycomb
Oh, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby
Well, Honeycomb, be my own
Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone
And made a walkin' talkin' Honeycomb
Well, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby
Well, Honeycomb, be my own
What a darn good life
When you got a wife like Honeycomb
And the Lord says now that I made a bird
I'm gonna look all round for a little ol' word
That sounds about sweet like "turtledove"
And I guess I'm gonna call it "love"
And He roamed the world lookin' everywhere
Gettin' love from here, love from there
And He put it all in a little ol' part
Of my baby's heart
Oh, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby
Well, Honeycomb, be my own
Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone
And made a walkin' talkin' Honeycomb
Well, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby
Well, Honeycomb, be my own
What a darn good life
When you got a wife like Honeycomb
Woensdag 15 december 1993
Stockholmsserenad
Stockholmsserenad
Composer(s): Tomas Adolphson - Anders Falk
Performer(s): Adolphson & Falk
Det hörs ett vrål ifrån tusen kubik
men för Jonny själv är det ljuvlig musik
som en frihetssång
genom nattens trafik mot en soluppgång
Intill en port väntar Cathrine
med sin synt-pop och sin avmätta min
men hon tinar upp
när Jonnys maskin vrålar ut sin sång
att natten är lång
i Stockholm
i en Stockholmsserenad
I Stockholm
i en stockholmsserenad
Och hon tar på sina softade glas
för hon vet så väl hur Jonny ska tas
Hon kan spela med
sin look och sin grace och sin säkerhet
Och dom flyr bort mellan sovande hus
över tysta torg, under stjärnornas ljus
och dom hör på håll
storstadens brusande ljudlöshet
och natten är het
i Stockholm ...
Det ryms en evighet innan hanarna gal
innan Jonny står i sin datacentral
med sin "frihetssång"
och Cathrine är tillbaks vid sin portuppgång
för natten är lång
i Stockholm ...
Woensdag 15 december 1993
Honeybee
Honeybee
Composer(s): Melvin Steals; Matthew Ledbetter
Performer(s): Gloria Gaynor;
and various other artists
Honey
Honey
Honey
Honey
Honey
Honey
You're my honeybee (You're my honeybee, baby)
Come on and sting me (Your love is sweet as can be)
You're my honeybee (You're my honeybee, baby)
Come on and sting me (Your love is sweet as can be)
You're always so busy
Workin' on love's honeycomb
Chalk full of sugar down your sweet mouth
Every time you kiss me, boy, really turns me on
You're always buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Love is in the air
There's nothin' like your lovin'
Boy, it's beyond compare, yeah
You're my honeybee (You're my honeybee, baby)
Come on and sting me (Your love is sweet as can be)
You're my honeybee, yeah (You're my honeybee, baby)
Come on and sting me (Your love is sweet as can be)
There's so much love power
In everything you bring to me
Whenever I'm snuggled in your arms
The love you bring makes my heart sing
You know love is where you are
There's where I want to be
When its cold outside
You're honey love's so good to me
You're my honeybee, oh, yeah (You're my honeybee, baby)
Come on and sting me, oh (Your love is sweet as can be)
You're my honeybee (You're my honeybee, baby)
Come on and sting me, ah (Your love is sweet as can be), ow
Ah…
You're my honeybee (You're my honeybee, baby)
Come on and sting me, yeah (Your love is sweet as can be)
You're my honeybee (You're my honeybee, baby)
Sweet love, oh (Your love is sweet as can be)
Honey, honey, honey (You're my honeybee, baby)
Honeybee (Your love is sweet as can be)
Sweet love (You're my honeybee, baby)
Sweet love, give it to me (Your love is sweet as can be)
Got to have it, need your love, ah, yeah (You're my honeybee, baby)
Sweet honeybee, yeah (Your love is sweet as can be)
Sweet (You're my honeybee, baby) love, ah…
(Your love is sweet as can be)
You're my honeybee
Dinsdag 14 december 1993
Your Heart Belongs To Me
Your Heart Belongs To Me
Composer(s): Hind - Bas van den Heuvel - Tjeerd van Zanen
First performance by: Hind - 2008
I remember the time when I was in love with a fool
He stepped on my heart, bruised me, broke the golden rule
There was a time when I couldn't tell weak from strong
A voice in my head kept saying: this can't go on
Even though I longed, something's wrong
You know your heart belongs to me
You made it clear to see
That we were never meant to be
Only a memory remains
Oh yes, your heart belongs to me
But I've got to set you free
'Cause we were never meant to be
Together
I've learned my lesson, now I know where I stand
Time heals all wounds, and broken hearts will mend
I've read all the signs, now I've moved along
This carousel keeps turning on and on
And on and on, life goes on
You know your heart belongs to me
You made it clear to see
That we were never meant to be
Only a memory remains
Oh yes, your heart belongs to me
But I've got to set you free
'Cause we were never meant to be
Together
I wish I was the wind, the sun, the rain
And I could hold time in my hands
In my dreams I'll fly high so I can reach the stars
I sit on top of a mountain
And scream when nobody hears me
Nobody sees me, ho...
You know your heart belongs to me
You made it clear to see
That we were never meant to be
Only a memory remains
Oh yes, your heart belongs to me
But I've got to set you free
'Cause we were never meant to be
Together
You know your heart belongs to me
Dinsdag 14 december 1993
Honey, Honey
Honey, Honey
Composer(s): Benny Andersson; Stig Anderson; Björn Ulvaeus
Performer(s): ABBA;
and various other artists
Honey honey, how you thrill me, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, nearly kill me, ah-hah, honey honey
I'd heard about you before
I wanted to know some more
And now I know what they mean, you're a love machine
Oh, you make me dizzy
Honey honey, let me feel it, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, don't conceal it, ah-hah, honey honey
The way that you kiss goodnight
(The way that you kiss me goodnight)
The way that you hold me tight
(The way that you're holding me tight)
I feel like I wanna sing when you do your thing
I don't wanna hurt you, baby, I don't wanna see you cry
So stay on the ground, girl, you better not get too high
But I'm gonna stick to you, boy, you'll never get rid of me
There's no other place in this world where I rather would be
Honey honey, touch me, baby, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, hold me, baby, ah-hah, honey honey
You look like a movie star
(You look like a movie star)
But I know just who you are
(I know just who you are)
And, honey, to say the least, you're a dog-gone beast
So stay on the ground, girl, you better not get too high
There's no other place in this world where I rather would be
Honey honey, how you thrill me, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, nearly kill me, ah-hah, honey honey
I heard about you before
I wanted to know some more
And now I know what they mean, you're a love machine
Maandag 13 december 1993
Stockholm City
Stockholm City
Performer(s): Ulf Lundell
Säj, har du nånsin vart i
Stockholm City
Och gjort affärer med hon och han
Säj, har du nånsin vart i
Stockholm City
Och prasslat med stålar
Och fått på skann
Har du nånsin gått på gatorna
Och spelat över och haft det bra
Ja, har du nånsin vart i
Stockholm City
Aha, då har du vart där i alla fall
Där finns det sköna kvinnor
Som har saft i köttet
Och grabbar med käft
Och cowboyboots
Och se upp för näsan
Nobless i leopardpäls
Hon flår dig utan krus
Och snor dig på ditt blod
Ja, har du nånsin vart i
Stockholms City
Och slickat skiten
Från pressvecksben
Ah då har du vart där i alla fall
Och skrattat och lidit
Och känt dig vlamm
Säj, har du nånsin vart i
Bullshit City
och stapplat spritstinn
Och lekt med tjack
Har du sprungit som besatt på tricken
och slagit nån på käften
Som tack, som tack
Har du pröjsat allt du hade
På plast och plock
och virrat omkring i en drogad flock
Ja, då vet du nog min vän
Hur det känns
Flugan mot fönstret
Flugan mot fönstret
Maandag 13 december 1993
Honey Pie
Honey Pie
Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney
Performer(s): The Beatles;
and various other artists
She was a working girl
North of England way
Now she's in the big time
In the USA
And if she could only hear me
this is what I'd say
Honey pie, you are making me crazy
I'm in love, but I'm lazy
So won't you please home
Oh, Honey Pie
My position is tragic
Come and show me the magic
of you Hollywood song
You became a legend of the silver screen
And now the though of meeting you
makes me weak in the knee
Oh, honey pie
You are driving me frantic
Sail across the Atlantic
To be where you belong
Honey pie, come back to me
Will the wind that blew her boat across the sea
kindly send her sailing back to me
T. T. Tee, Now honey pie
You are making me crazy
I'm in love but I'm lazy
So won't you please come home
Honey pie, come back to me
Come, come back to me, Honey pie
ha, ha, ha
Honey pie, honey pie
Zondag 12 december 1993
A Century Of Love
