Donderdag 9 januari 1969
Oh! Mon Amour
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Oh! Mon Amour
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Woensdag 8 januari 1969
Mama Can't Buy You Love
Mama Can't Buy You Love
Composer(s): Leroy Bell; Casey James
Performer(s): Elton John
Baby, so they give you anything
Darling, all the joy money can bring
Baby, do they bring you happiness
Darling, you're no different from the rest
Can't you see that it's love you really need
Take my hand and I'll show what a love could be
Before it's too late
Mama don't want you, daddy don't want you
Give it up baby, baby mama can't buy you love
Mama don't want you, daddy don't need you
Give it up baby, baby mama can't buy you love
Baby, fancy friends showing you a smile
Darling, rich relations for a while
Baby, I can only give you love
Darling, this old heart should be enough
All I need is a chance to make you mine
Let me in, I'll change the way you feel inside
Before it's too late
Woensdag 8 januari 1969
Oh! Mister Railroad Man Won't You Take Me Back To Alabam'?
Oh! Mister Railroad Man
Won't You Take Me Back To Alabam'?
Composer(s): Stanley Murphy; Henry I. Marshall
This afternoon at four a knockin' at my door
Came the letter carrierman
With a letter in his hand
That came from Birgmingham, way down in Alabam'
And it was full of love and kisses
From the gal who's goin' to be my Missus
Oh, oh, oh!
That's why I want to go where the Southern breezes blow
Oh, Mister, look a here! oh, Mister, look a here!
Can't you see just how it reads!
Says I've got the love she needs!
Just notice how she pleads, just see her pleadin'
Cause she says she's tired of livin' lonely
And she's longing just to have me only
Oh, oh, oh!
That's why I've come to you in your uniform of blue
Oh Mister Railroad man!
Won't you take me back to Alabam'
'Way down to Birmingham, Alabam'
To the sweetest gal what am!
And when the snow is falling in the Northern clime
I'll be pickin' cotton in the bright sunshine
Oh Lordy! good, kind, Mister Railroad Man!
Take me back to Alabam'!
Dinsdag 7 januari 1969
Mama (When My Dollies Have Babies)
Mama (When My Dollies Have Babies)
French, German, & Italian Title: Mama
Composer(s): Sonny Bono
Performer(s): Cher; Dalida
Mama when my dollies have babies
And I am a big lady
Mama will a prince come and take me away
When I said these things I believed in kings
Then I didn't know love could hurt me so
Slowly she replied, tears had filled her eyes
Baby not so fast let your young life last
Mama when my dollies have babies
And I am a big lady
Mama will a prince come and take me away
I sang to her in fun, my teens had just began
My age was not the same still we played the game
Her eyes were filled with pride and slowly she replied
Soon enough you'll be a very pretty bride
Mama when my dollies have babies
And I am a big lady
Mama will a prince come and take me away
Mama, will the hurt go away deep inside
When I sang this song
My poor world had gone along
All my early dreams has turned to crystal streams
My love it was last and more tears have past
And left me just one thing a tender voice I sing
Mama when my dollies have babies
And I am a big lady
Mama will a prince come and take me away
Dinsdag 7 januari 1969
Oh! Mister Magic Man
Oh! Mister Magic Man
Performer(s): Harry Hemsley
I sometimes go to parties, although they're pretty tame
I often say I'll stop away, but go there all the same
But when the conj'rer gets there, then everything's O.K
I'd call him Mr. Magic Man, if I had my own way
Oh Mr. Magic Man you fill us with surprise
You do so many clever things, before our wondering eyes
Watches, rings, and bracelets, they vanish out of sight
You think they're lost, oh no they're not, they come back quite all right
Sometimes he wants assistance, I'm pleased as pleased can be
If when he looks around the room, he casts his eyes on me
To help him with his magic, I quite enjoy the fun
And though I'm standing by his side, I don't know how it's done
Oh Mr. Magic Man you fill us with surprise
You do so many clever things, before our wondering eyes
From your hat comes rabbits, and purple turns to blue
Oh Magic Man, you're marvellous, what clever things you do
He asked one night for Dad's watch, he gave it him of course
He struck it with a hammer, and he struck it with such force
The watch just flew to pieces, and one boy shouted "Goal"
He gathered up the pieces, and restored the watch quite whole
Oh Mr. Magic Man you fill us with surprise
You do so many clever things, before our wondering eyes
I'm going to be a conj'rer myself when I am six
'cos my Dad said - on my birthday, he'll buy me a box of tricks
Maandag 6 januari 1969
Mama (Elvis Presley)
Mama
Composer(s): Phillip Brooks; Dudley Brooks; O'Curran, Charles
Performer(s): Elvis Presley
An angel sent from above, is Mama (Mama)
And everyone fell in love, with Mama (Mama)
Mama's so sweet, Mama's so nice
If there is trouble take Mama's advice
There's no-one I hold so dear, as Mama (Mama)
I always want to be near...
Mama....
Maandag 6 januari 1969
Oh! Ma-Ma! (The Butcher Boy)
Oh! Ma-Ma! (The Butcher Boy)
Composer(s): Pablo Citorello; Rudy Vallee; Lew Brown
Performer(s): Rudy Vallee;
and various other artists
Ma-Ma dear, come over here
And see who's looking in my window
It's the butcher boy and oh
He's got a bundle in his hand
Tell me why he winks his eye
Whenever he goes by my window
Daughter, daughter he's in love
And you're in love and love is grand
(Spoken - Butcher Boy)
Hey Marie, I gotta da pork chop
Hey Marie, I gotta da lamb chop
Hey Marie, Marie, you want to marry me?
The butcher boy, the butcher boy
I want to marry the butcher boy
(Oh! Ma-Ma!) Oh get that man for me
(Oh! Ma-Ma!) How happy I will be
(Tra-la-la) And cheery-beery be
Oh, if I'm gonna marry
It's the butcher boy for me
Ma-Ma dear, come over here
And see who's looking in my window
It's the baker boy and oh
He's got a bundle in his hand
Tell me why he winks his eye
Whenever he goes by my window
Daughter, daughter he's in love
And you're in love and love is grand
(Spoken - Baker Boy)
Hey Marie, I gotta da fruitcake
Hey Marie, I gotta da cheesecake
Hey Marie, Marie, you want to marry me?
The baker boy, the baker boy
I wanna marry the baker boy
(Oh! Ma-Ma!) Oh, get that man for me
(Oh! Ma-Ma!) How happy I will be
(Tra-la-la) And cheery-beery be
Oh, if I'm gonna marry
It's the baker boy for me
Ma-Ma dear, come over here
And see who's looking in my window
It's the fisher boy and oh
He's got a bundle in his hand
(Fresh-a-fish! Fresh-a-fish!)
Tell me why he winks his eye
Whenever he goes by my window
Daughter, daughter he's in love
And you're in love and love is grand
(Spoken - Fisher Boy)
Hey Marie, I gotta da cod fish
Hey Marie, I gotta da wet fish
Hey Marie, Marie, you want to marry me?
The fisher boy, the fisher boy
I wanna marry the fisher boy
(Oh! Ma-Ma!) Oh, get that man for me
(Oh! Ma-Ma!) How happy I will be
(Tra-la-la) And cheery-beery-be
Oh, if I'm gonna marry
It's the fisher boy for me
Zondag 5 januari 1969
Mama (Roy Orbison)
Mama
Composer(s): Joe Melson; Roy Orbison; Alan Rush
Performer(s): Roy Orbison
Mama, just had to call, oh mama
your baby-boy just had his heart broken in two
She said we're through, but to send her best to you
Oh mama, I'd like to run to you, mama
I'd come home today, leave right away
but things won't work that way
Got to stay, be a man, if I can, oh mama
Oh mam, I don't know, I called her tonight
No, not at home, yeah you're probably right
Yes, I'll take care of myself
No, I'll be all right
I'll go to bed early tonight
Oh mama, tell dad I think of him, mama
Has uncle Joe, my puppy Coco
Tell them
Gosh, I loved her so
Mama, don't worry so much, darling mama
No mama, don't cry, just say goodbye
Can't have us both in tears
Zondag 5 januari 1969
Oh! Ma Mère
Oh! Ma Mère
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
J'avais vingt ans
Trente-deux dents
Toutes mes illusions
Un charme fou
Dû avant tout
A ma conservation
Mon horoscope était formel
Pour un destin exceptionnel
Oh! ma mère
De coeur en coeur
Sur chaque fleur
Que m'offrait le printemps
Je me posais
Et me grisais de parfums enivrants
Une nuit au plus, et adieu
Aucune n'avait droit à mieux
Oh! ma mère
J'étais novice et sans défense
Bien plus fougueux que réfléchi
Et n'avait pas plus d'expérience
Qu'un oisillon tombé du nid
Il n'y a que la foi qui sauve
J'avais tout pour être un tombeur
Mezza voce pour les alcôves
Oeil de velours de bouche en coeur
Un samedi
Chez des amis
Je me suis entiché
D'une ingénue
Au corps menu
Aux seins bien accrochés
Qui me fit oublié un temps
Qu'on est jamais assez prudent
Oh! ma mère
Quand j'ai fourbi
La panoplie
De l'enjôleur parfait
Le brin de cour
Le rien d'humour
Enfin le jeu complet
Le fin du fin pour la cueillir
J'aurais mieux fait de m'abstenir
Oh! ma mère
Elle a cherché
A deviné
Quel signe était le mien
Les ascendants
Et le décan
Dont je me fichais bien
Elle était Vierge et moi Cancer
Donc paraît-il complémentaires
Oh! ma mère
D'après la position des astres
Par rapport à l'astre solaire
J'aurais dû voir qu'un grand désastre
Entrait chez moi par Jupiter
Mais comme elle était fine mouche
Moi con comme un cheval de bois
j'ai cru en entrant dans sa couche
Avoir atteint le Nirvana
Tandis qu'ému
J'étais aux nues
Ça s'est précipité
Papa maman
Et puis les bans
Très vite publiés
Messe, banquet, lune de miel
Mais j'ai pas fait long feu au ciel
Oh! ma mère
Et depuis lors
Des astres morts
Mieux vaut plus m'en parler
Mars ou Vénus
Phébé, Phébus
Ça me sort par le nez
Car je fut piégé c'est inouï
Par le biais de l'astrologie
Quelle affaire
Oh! ma mère
Zaterdag 4 januari 1969
Mama (Genesis)
Mama
Composer(s): Tony Banks; Phil Collins; Mike Rutherford
Originally performed by: Genesis
Covered by various other artists
I can't see you mama
but I know you're always there
ooh to touch and to feel you mama
oh I just can't keep away
it's the heat and the steam of the city
oh its got me running and I just can't brake
so say you'll help me mama
cos its getting so hard
Now I can't keep you mama
but I know you're always there
you listen, you teach me mama
and I know inside you care
so get down, down here beside me
oh you ain't going nowhere
no I won't hurt you mama
but its getting so hard
Can't you see me mama
mama mama mama please
can't you feel my heart
can't you feel my heart
can't you feel my heart ooh
listen to me mama
mama mama
you're taking away any last chances
don't take it away
can't you feel my heart?..
It's hot, too hot for me mama
but I can't hardly wait
my eyes they're burning mama
and I can feel my body shake
don't stop, don't stop me mama
make the pain, make it go away
no I won't hurt you mama
but its getting so hard
Now I can't see you mama
but I know you're always there
you taunt, you tease me mama
but I never never cen keep away
it's the heat and the steam of the city
Zaterdag 4 januari 1969
Oh! Ma Jolie Sarah
Oh! Ma Jolie Sarah
English Title: Gentle Sarah
Composer(s): Tommy Brown; Mick Jones; Phillipe Labro
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday; Marc Lavoine
Oh! Ma jolie Sarah
Combien de temps encore
Oh! Ma jolie Sarah
Attendrais-je ton corps?
Si tu crois que je vais dépenser des nuits blanches
Si tu crois que je suis un oiseau sur ta branche
Tu vis dans l'illusion
Car tout change et tout casse et tout passe et tout lasse
Le désir, le plaisir se diluent dans l'espace
Et tu n'auras plus rien
Oh! Ma pauvre Sarah
Tu m'as donné ton corps, ton corps
Oh! Ma pauvre Sarah
Merci, merci pour ton effort
Mais je vois dans tes yeux s'agrandir le brouillard
Et je sais que tu sais qu'il est déjà tard
Et c'est déjà la fin
C'est affreux, déplaisant, affligeant, désolant
Comme nous sommes tous victimes du temps
Mais je n'y suis pour rien
Oh! Ma pauvre Sarah
Tu m'as donné ton corps
Oh! Ma pauvre Sarah
Merci, merci pour ton effort
Car tout change et tout casse et tout passe et tout lasse
Le désir, le plaisir se diluent dans l'espace
Et je n'y suis pour rien
C'est affreux, déplaisant, affligeant, désolant
Comme nous sommes tous victimes du temps
Mais je n'y suis pour rien
Vrijdag 3 januari 1969
Mama (Afraid To Say Goodbye)
Mama (Afraid To Say Goodbye)
Composer(s): Ed King; Gary Rossington;
Johnny Van Zant; Donnie Van Zant
Performer(s): Lynyrd Skynyrd
She'd wake us up early every mornin'
She'd help us say our prayers every night
She was always there to help us through the hard times
We could count on her to make everything alright
I remember swingin' on the front porch
Papa said there's somethin' I need to say tonight
Mama's been sick for a long time
Let's pray to god she can make it through the night
Mama don't wanna say goodbye
She said wipe those tears from your eyes
Mama I don't wanna say goodbye
It was written in the heavens and the skies above
Son I gave you birth showed you all my love
I can't think of this life without you it's hard to try
Mama I'm afraid to say goodbye
Now kids I've been hangin' on a long time
I hate to leave this world before your grown
Remember everything that I've taught you
Remember all the good times when I'm gone
Mama don't wanna say goodbye
She said wipe those tears from your eyes
Mama I don't wanna say goodbye
It was written in the heavens and the skies above
Son I gave you birth showed you all my love
I can't think of this life without you it's hard to try
Mama I'm afraid to say goodbye
She whispered in my ear before she passed away
Son it's time to be a man ain't nothin' left to say
Jesus walked on water I know it's true
When it comes time he'll call you home
I hope your ready too
Mama don't wanna say goodbye
She said wipe those tears from your eyes
Mama I don't wanna say goodbye
It was written in the heavens and the skies above
Son I gave you birth showed you all my love
I can't think of this life without you it's hard to try
Mama I'm afraid to say goodbye
Donderdag 2 januari 1969
Mama (David Whitfield)
Mama
French & Italian Titles: Maman; Mamma
Composer(s): Cesare Andrea Bixio; Bruno Cherubini
Performer(s): David Whitfield
and various other artists
Darling, I send you this letter
Hoping my words can convey
All that I'm trying to tell you
All that my heart wants to say
Nearest and dearest, my darling one
Truest and best friend of all
Mama, I want to tell you that I'll always love you
Mama, now I'm away I keep on thinking of you
I think of the days when I was just a kid
We were so happy together
Who cared for me with such tenderness
No one, my darling, but you
Mama, oh how I miss you now that we are apart
Mama, so wonderful, you'll always find a place in my heart
Mama, until the day that we're together once more
Mama, so wonderful, you'll always find a place in my heart
Mama, my own
Donderdag 2 januari 1969
Oh Là Là
Oh Là Là
Composer(s): Joe Dassin; Pierre Delanöe; Claude Lemesle
Performer(s): Joe Dassin
Je ne dors qu'à peine, j'ai des palpitations
Encore une semaine et c'est la quarantaine
Elle a tout pour elle, elle est bien trop belle
Elle donnerait des ailes à un centenaire fidèle
Je suis au bord du délire, pauvre de moi
Je n'ai plus qu'une chose à dire, et c'est "Oh! là! là!"
C'est: Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! que je l'aime
J'ai fais des piqûres, de l'acupuncture
Un régime sans elle et quelques mois de cure
Mais j'ai un problème, c'est toujours le même
Je l'ai dans la peau et elle m'a dans la sienne
Et même si ça n'est pas le martyr, ça le sera
Je n'ai plus qu'une chose à dire et c'est "Oh! là! là!"
C'est: Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! que je l'aime
Ça y est, j'agonise, son amour m'épuise
Je ne tiendrai pas jusqu'au temps des cerises
Mes amis, mes frères, voyez le notaire
J'ai laissé chez lui mes volontés testamentaires
Et quand il va vous les lire, ne riez pas
Je n'avais qu'une chose à dire, c'était "Oh! là! là!"
C'était: Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! que je l'aime
Woensdag 1 januari 1969
Mama (Connie Francis)
Mama
French & Italian Titles: Maman; Mamma
Composer(s): Harold Barlow; Cesare Andrea Bixio;
Phil Brito / Bruno Cherubini
Performer(s): Connie Francis
and various other artists
When the evening shadows fall
And a lovely day is through
Then with longing, I recall
The years I spent with you
Mamma
Solo per te la mia canzone vola
Mamma
Sarai con me, tu non sarai piu so-ola!
Quanto ti voglio be-ene
Queste parole d'amore
Che ti sospira il mio cuore
Forse non s'usano piu
Oh Ma-amma
Ma la conzone mia piu bella sei, tu!
Sei, tu, la vi-ita
E per la vita non ti lascio mai piu!
Safe in the glow of your-our love
Sent from the hea-eavens abo-ove
Nothing can ever repla-a-ace
The warmth of your tender embra-ace
Oh Ma-ama
Until the day that we're together once more
I live in these memories
Until the day that we're together-er once more
Woensdag 1 januari 1969
Oh! How I Wish I Could Sleep Until My Daddy Comes Home
Oh! How I Wish I Could Sleep
Until My Daddy Comes Home
Composer(s): Sam M. Lewis; Joe Young; Pete Wendling
Performer(s): Al Jolson
"Early to bed, Early to rise"
I heard a mother say to her angel eyes
"Dream of your Dad, My little lad
Don't wake until the sun appears; in the skies"
"I hate the sunshine," he said
"It makes me get out of bed"
Two little eyes, Dotted with tears
They tell a story full of darkness and fears
Two shoulders bear Sorrow and care
A weight too great for just a baby in years
"Mamma," the laddie explains
Sunshine brings nothing but pains"
Oh! how I wish I could sleep, until my Daddy comes home
Oh! mamma why must we always be all alone?
I miss him more every day
How can you ask me to play
You're always sighing and crying, since he went away
Last night I heard Daddy call
But I was dreaming thats all
He kissed me, and he said, "Go to bed, my own"
Oh! mamma, that's when I thought
God made the night time too short
Oh! how I wish I could sleep
Until my Daddy comes home"
Dinsdag 31 december 1968
Oh England My Lionheart
Oh England My Lionheart
Composer(s): Kate Bush
Performer(s): Kate Bush
Oh! England, my Lionheart
I'm in your garden, fading fast in your arms
The soldiers soften, the war is over
The air raid shelters are blooming clover
Flapping umbrellas fill the lanes
My London Bridge in rain again
Oh! England, my Lionheart!
Peter Pan steals the kids in Kensington Park
You read me Shakespeare on the rolling Thames
That old river poet that never, ever ends
Our thumping hearts hold the ravens in
And keep the tower from tumbling
Oh! England, my Lionheart
Oh! England, my Lionheart
Oh! England, my Lionheart
I don't want to go
Oh! England, my Lionheart!
Dropped from my black Spitfire to my funeral barge
Give me one kiss in apple-blossom
Give me one wish, and I'd be wassailing
In the orchard, my English rose
Or with my shepherd, who'll bring me home
Oh! England, my Lionheart
Oh! England, my Lionheart
Oh! England, my Lionheart
I don't want to go
Oh! England, my Lionheart
Oh! England, my Lionheart
Oh! England, my Lionheart
I don't want to go
Maandag 30 december 1968
Oh! Darling
Oh! Darling
Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney
Performer(s): The Beatles;
and various other artists
Oh! Darling, please believe me
I'll never do you no harm
Believe me when I tell you
I'll never do you no harm
Oh! Darling, if you leave me
I'll never make it alone
Believe me when I beg you
Don't ever leave me alone
When you told me you didn't need me anymore
Well you know I nearly broke down and cried
When you told me you didn't need me anymore
Well you know I nearly broke down and died
Oh! Darling, if you leave me
I'll never make it alone
Believe me when I tell you
I'll never do you no harm
When you told me you didn't need me anymore
Well you know I nearly broke down and cried
When you told me you didn't need me anymore
Well you know I nearly broke down and died
Oh! Darling, please believe me
I'll never let you down
Believe me when I tell you
I'll never do you no harm
Zaterdag 28 december 1968
Oh! By Jingo
Oh! By Jingo
Composer(s): Lew Brown; Al Von Tilzer
Performer(s): Spike Jones;
and various other artists
In the land of San Domingo
Lived a girl called Oh By Jingo
From the fields and from the marshes
Came the young and oh by goshes
They all spoke with a different lingo
But they all loved Oh By Jingo
and every night, they sang in the pale moonlight
Oh by gee by gosh by gum by jove
Oh By Jingo won't you hear our love
We will build for you a hut
You will be our favourite nut
We will have a lot of little Oh By Gollies
And we'll put them in the follies
By Jingo said "By gosh by gee
By jiminy please don't bother me"
So they all went away singing
Oh by gee by gosh by gum by jove By Jingo
By gee, you're the only girl for me
(Musical Interlude)
Oh by gee by gosh by gum by jove
Oh By Jingo won't you hear our love
We will build for you a hut
You will be our favourite nut
We will have a lot of little Oh By Gollies
And we'll put them in the follies
By Jingo said "By gosh by gee
By jiminy please don't bother me"
So they all went away singing
Oh by gee by gosh by gum by jove By Jingo
By gee, you're the only girl for me
Vrijdag 27 december 1968
Oh Boy!
