Donderdag 11 februari 1971
Garden Of Eden
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Garden Of Eden
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Woensdag 10 februari 1971
Love Machine
Love Machine
Composer(s): Billy Griffin - Warren "Pete" Moore
Performer(s): The Miracles
and multiple other artists
Oh, yeah!
I'm just a love machine and I won't work for nobody but you
Yeah, baby, I'm just a love machine
A hugging kissing fiend!
I think it's high time you knew
Whenever I think of you
My mind blows a fuse
When I look in your eyes
My meter starts to rise
And I become confused
My voltage regulator cools
When I'm sitting next to you
Electricity starts to flow
And my indicator starts to glow – wooo!
I, I, I'm just a love machine and I won't work for nobody but you
I'm just a love machine, yeah, baby
A hugging kissing fiend
La-La la la la-La la la la-La la
La la la la la-La la la-La laaaaaaaaa
I, I, I'm just a love machine and I won't work for nobody but you
I'm just a love machine, yeah, baby
A hugging kissing fiend!
I'm gentle as a lamb
I'm not that hard to program
There's no way that you can lose
My chassis fits like a glove
I've got a button for love
That you have got to use!
If you look into my file
I am sure you can find out how
To turn me on just set my dial
And let me love you for a little while, ooooooh!
I, I, I'm just a love machine and I won't work for nobody but you
I'm just a love machine, yeah, baby
A hugging kissing fiend
La-La la la la-La la la la-La la
La la la la la-La la la-La laaaaaaaaa
Push it, push it, baby, aah!
I, I, I'm just a love machine and I won't work for nobody but you
I'm just a love machine, (yeah, baby)
A hugging kissing fiend, (ah, ah)
I'm just a love machine
I won't operate for anybody but you
I'm just a love machine, (yeah, baby)
A hugging kissing fiend!
Oh, yeah!
Love making, earthquaking, soul shaking love machine!
I won't operate for anybody but you
Love making, earthquaking, soul shaking love machine!
I won't operate for anybody but you
Oh, yeah!
Love making, earthquaking, soul shaking love machine!
I won't operate for anybody but you
Love making, earthquaking, soul shaking love machine!
I won't operate for anybody but you!
Woensdag 10 februari 1971
Mississippi Mud
Mississippi Mud
Composer(s): James Cavanaugh; Harry Barris
Performer(s): Paul Whiteman & His Orch.
and various other artists
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud
It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud
It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud"
What a dance do they do!
Lordy, how I'm tellin' you...
They don't need no band...
They keep time by clappin' their hand...
Just as happy as a cow chewin' on a cud
When the people beat their feet on the Mississippi Mud
Lordy, how they play it!
Goodness, how they sway it!
Uncle Joe, Uncle Jim
How they pound the mire with vigor and vim!
Joy! that music thrills me!
Boy! it nearly kills me!
What a show when they go!
Say! they beat it up either fast or slow
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud
It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud
It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud"
What a dance do they do!
Lordy, how I'm tellin' you...
They don't need no band...
They keep time by clappin' their hand
Just as happy as a cow chewin' on a cud
When the people beat their feet on the Mississippi Mud
Woensdag 10 februari 1971
Garde-Moi La Dernière Danse
Garde-Moi La Dernière Danse
((Adapted from: Save The Last Dance For Me (The Drifters - 1960))
Composer(s): Doc Pomus - Mort Schuman - François Llenas - André Salvet
Performer(s): Dalida - 1961
Versions In Other Languages:
1961 - Dans Nog Eenmaal Met Mij (Fouryo's)
1961 - Mit 17 Fängt Das Leben Erst An (Ivo Robic)
1961 - Chiudi Il Ballo Con Me (Dalida)
1962 - Bare Sidste Dans Bli'r Me' Mig (Grethe Sønck)
1968 - Lascia L'ultimo Ballo Per Me (The Rokes)
1981 - Bewaar De Laatste Dans Voor Mij (Will Tura)
1982 - Oh Darling, Dans Nog Eenmaal Met Mij (Johnny Camaro)
1984 - Natten Er Min (Bamses Venner)
1987 - De Laatste Dans (Corry Konings)
2001 - Vivir Cerca De Ti (Frank Galan)
Va danser
Toutes les danses que tu veux
Dans les bras de ceux
Qui t'entraînent au loin
Va sourire
Des sourires merveilleux
Pour les danseurs
Qui te tiennent la main
Mais n'oublie pas que ce sera toi
Qui conduiras ce soir chez moi
Garde bien la dernière danse pour moi
Il y a
Quelquefois des refrains
Plus forts que le vin
Qui vous tournent la tête
Chante et rit
Mais je t'en supplie
Aucun danseur ne m'enlève ton cœur
Et n'oublie pas que ce sera toi
Qui conduiras ce soir chez moi
Garde bien la dernière danse pour moi
Comprends-moi chéri, je t'aime trop
Et je n'ai plus qu'un désir
C'est t'empêcher un jour de partir
Notre amour est trop beau
Va danser
Si tu peux t'amuser
J'attendrai le jour de ton retour
Si quelqu'un
Veut que tu l'accompagnes
Jusqu'à la maison
Dis-lui bien que non
Car n'oublie pas que ce sera toi
Qui conduiras ce soir chez moi
Garde bien la dernière danse pour moi
La, la, la,la,la,..
Oui n'oublie pas que c'est dans tes bras
Que ce soir tu me serreras
Garde bien la dernière danse pour moi
Garde bien la dernière danse pour moi
Garde bien la dernière danse pour moi
Dinsdag 9 februari 1971
Love L-o-v-e
Love L-o-v-e
Composer(s): Loretta Lynn - Maggie Vaughn
Performer(s): Loretta Lynn
L-o-v-e l-o-v-e love
There couldn't be a bad word I haven't heard you say
Don't you know the needs of any woman
You speak words my ears have never heard of
The only four letter word that you don't know is l-o-v-e love
L-o-v-e a word you never use l-o-v-e your lips never choose
It's enough to make a woman want to give of
The only four letter word that you don't know is l-o-v-e love
It would tear me all to pieces if you ever came to me
With more to give than one robbed kiss at nighttime
You'll never know the longing that my heart does
The only four letter word that you don't know is l-o-v-e love
L-o-v-e a word you never use ...
Dinsdag 9 februari 1971
Mississippi Kid
Mississippi Kid
Composer(s): Robert Burns; Al Kooper; Ronnie Van Zant
Performer(s): Lynyrd Skynyrd
and various other artists
I've got my pistols in my pockets boys
I'm Alabama bound
I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm
I'm Alabama bound
Well, I'm not looking for no trouble
But nobody dogs me 'round
Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people
Tri-cities here I come
Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people
Tri-cities here I come
Cause she was raised up on that cornbread
And I know she's gonna give me some
When the kid hits Alabama, people
Don't you try and dog him 'round
When the kid hits Alabama, people
Don't you try and dog him 'round
Cause if you people cause me trouble
Then I've got to put you in the ground
Well, I was born in Mississippi
And I don't take any stuff from you
Well, I was born in Mississippi
And I don't take any stuff from you
And if I hit you on your head
Boy, its got to make you black and blue
Well, I ride to Alabama
Dinsdag 9 februari 1971
Garde-Moi Dans Ta Poche
Garde-Moi Dans Ta Poche
Adapted from: I Can't Help Myself - 1965
Composer(s): Lamont Dozier; Brian Holland; Eddie Holland; J. Renard
Performer(s): Sylvia Vartan - 1966
Garde-moi dans ta poche
Maintenant que je sais
Qu'il ne faut jamais
Oh non plus jamais nous séparer
Et vivre de nous de notre amour
Comme la feuille et l'arbre
Ne peuvent vivre l'un sans l'autre
J'ai tellement pleuré sur notre amour
Sur ce qui était à nous que je te le demande
Maintenant garde-moi dans ta poche
Garde-moi dans ta poche
Pour que tu ne sois jamais seul
Et je te ferai oublier toute ta peine
Chaque fois que la nuit vient
Et qu'on est très loin l'un de l'autre
Je veux crier ton nom
Oh oui crier ton nom
Si ton cœur a souffert à cause de nous
Nous allons refaire le chemin de notre amour
{ad lib}
Maandag 8 februari 1971
L-o-v-e (Love)
L-o-v-e (Love)
Composer(s): Al Green - Teenie Hodges - Willie Mitchell
First release by: Al Green - 1975
I started to write this song about you
And then I decided that I would write it all about love
And it appeared to me
That you wasn't happy
And that's for sure, positively
That's what the world is made of
So give me more L-O-V-E, love
Love is a walk down Main street (oh love)
Love is an apple that is so sweet (love)
Love is something that can't be beat (love)
L-O-V-E is strange to me, Oh
I can't explain this feeling
Can't you see that salvation is freeing
It's all in the heavens, can't you see
You can always depend on me
To give you love
Love is a flower in my soul (oh love)
Love is a story that just can't be told (love)
Can't you feel it burning more and more (love)
Stop and look at the big wheel roll
I can't explain this feeling
Can't you see that salvation is freeing
I would give my life for the glory
Just to be able to tell the story
About love
I didn't mean to make you mad
A sweet story, I thought I had
But maybe time will bring us together
And I can be such a happy fella
About love
Love is something that is so divine (oh love)
Love is a feeling that's a friend of mine (love)
It can't be measured by no sign (love)
In your heart or even in your mind
About love, Love is as bright as the morning sun
Maandag 8 februari 1971
Mississippi Delta City Blues
Mississippi Delta City Blues
Composer(s): Terry Kath
Performer(s): Chicago
I've got a smile
That I put on
When I'm not at home
When I'm not alone
But it is so hard
To make that smile
'Cause I know I'll be at home
And alone in a while
And if I look in a mirror
I see my eyes start to tear
I can't help but cry
Since you said goodbye
I've got to hide
Whhat I'm feelin' inside
Can't let them see
How you're hurtin' me
So I guess that's what I'll do
Won't let them see through
Won't let them know
That you could hurt me so
I've got a laugh
That I put on
When I'm not at home
When I'm not alone
But it is so hard
To fake that laugh
When my insides are cryin'
And my heart's torn in half
And all the music I hear
And things I valued so dear
Make me feel so blue
They all remind me of you
(Now) What can I do
(Now) That our love is through
And my purpose is gone
Still I got to live on
I guess that's what I'll do
I won't let them see through
I won't let them know
That you could hurt me so
Maandag 8 februari 1971
Garde Du Corps
Garde Du Corps
Composer(s): Claude Moine; Pierre Papadiamandis
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell
La limousine stoppe devant le chasseur
Je descends, jette un œil, écarte les gêneurs
C'est mon heure de gloire, je roule, j'redresse le dos
J'suis un peu la "star" du show
Je lui ouvr' sa portière, les yeux dans l'horizon
Elle dévoile un genou et puis pose un talon
Décolleté, robe du soir, hum! sa peau qui sent bon
J'suis son garde du corps just' pour ce soir
Elle m'a pris à l'essai
Comme on prend un verre d'eau
Comme ça d'un trait
Sec, ne me montrant que son dos
Moi j'aurais aimé pouvoir lui parler d' son passé
De mes exploits, c'est qu' moi j'en ai du métier
Comm' salaire, faut l'savoir, c'est pas si mal payé
Y a plus cher mais c'est rare et faut être cultivé
Si j'provoque des bagarres c'est pour mieux me justifier
J'suis son carde du corps just' pour ce soir
Les remords et les regrets
J'ignore, j'sais pas c'que c'est
Comme ces idiots
Mercenaires mal dans leur peau,
J'entretiens tout l'temps mon corps, j'le muscule, j'le "gymnastique"
L'aspect physique c'est "top' et puis ça fait "pro"
Carde du corps pour un soir, vous pouvez m'appeler
J'laisse ma carte au cas où ça pourrait vous brancher
Carde du corps pour un soir, j'sais que c'est cher, ça peut payer
Pour s'la donner, pour le show
Qui veut un garde du corps?
Besoin d'un garde du corps?
Qui veut un garde du corps?
Zondag 7 februari 1971
Love Looks So Well On You
Love Looks So Well On You
Composer(s): Alan Bergman - Lew Spence - Michael Keith
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra; Simavi
Like moonlight looks on a country side, like a rose that's silvered with dew
Like sunlight looks on a meadow, love looks so well on you
Like children look on a carousel, all the joys they feel shining through
Like picnics look on a Sunday, love looks so well on you
It's bright as the starlight in your eyes, with stardust in your hair
And oh, that expression on your face, is one you should always wear
Everyday you grow even lovelier, yes, you do, my darling, you do
I love you every day of your life, cause love looks so well on you
Zondag 7 februari 1971
Mississippi Delta
Mississippi Delta
Composer(s): Bobbie Gentry
Performer(s): Bobbie Gentry;
Shocking Blue; Tony Joe White
M I double S I double S I double P I
M I double S I double S I double P I
Right in the middle of the cotton belt
Down in the Mississippi Delta
Wearin' last years possum belt
Smack dab in the Mississippi Delta
Have me a little that Johnny cake
A little bit of that apple pan dowdy
Picking them scuppernon's off that vine
Chigger bite, it's goin' to beat howdy
Ate me a bucket of Muscadine
Sit on the riverbank after dark
Drop my line down a crawdad hole
Do him in with a scaly bark
One-ree-o-ree-ee-reeanni
Fidderliss-farce-nickory-john-queery-quan
M I double S I double S I double P I
M I double S I double S I double P I
Right in the middle of the cotton belt
Down in the Mississippi Delta
Wearin' last years possum belt
Smack dab in the Mississippi Delta
Sittin and scratchin' mosquito bites
Old fox done give him the slip
Watchin' the mornin' glories grow
In Biloxi on an overnight trip
I bet five dollars to win two bits
Eat a peppermint stick on Sunday
Ain't no use in'a hurrying up
Can't leave till a week from Monday
One-ree-o-ree-ee-reeanni
Fidderliss-farce-nickory-john-queery-quan
In the Mississippi Delta
Miss-iss-siss-ippi Delta
Zondag 7 februari 1971
Ganz Paris Träumt Von Der Liebe
Ganz Paris Träumt Von Der Liebe
Composer(s): Kurt Feltz; Cole Porter
Performer(s): Caterina Valente
Ganz Paris träumt von der Liebe
denn dort ist sie ja zuhaus
Ganz Paris träumt dieses Märchen
wenn es wahr wird
Ganz Paris grüßt dann das Pärchen
das ein Paar wird
Ganz Paris singt immer wieder
immer wieder nur vom Glück
Wer verliebt ist
wer verliebt ist in die Liebe
kommt nach Paris zurück
Hmmm-hmm...
Ganz Paris...
Zaterdag 6 februari 1971
Love Lives Here
Love Lives Here
Composer(s): Ronnie Lane - Ron Wood - Rod Stewart
Performer(s): Faces
It's hard to believe that this is the place
Where we were so happy all our lives
Now so empty inside and feelin' no pain
Waitin' for a hammer and a big ball and chain
They can tear it all down and build something new
Then only I'll remember what was here
Tomorrow comes easy, just another day gone
How hong will I have to keep returning?
Now I look back, think I've known all the time
I've been fightin' myself for so long
All the vows that we made, gone for old rags and lumber
Disappear on a cart down the road
Zaterdag 6 februari 1971
Ik Zal Je Missen
Ik Zal Je Missen
((Adapted from: Mississippi (by Pussycat) - 1975))
Composer(s): Werner Theunissen - Peter Van Laet
Performer(s): Mama's Jasje - 2007
Het water stroomt al jaren naar de zee
En het neemt zoveel verhalen met zich mee
Maar dat van ons behoeft niet zoveel woorden
Alleen een paar akkoorden
Vertellen zoveel meer
In gedachten ben je nog altijd bij mij
En ik hoor nog al de dingen die je zei
Het was toen zoveel mooier dan het heden
Ik kan je niet vergeten
Je leeft nog diep in mij
Ik zal je missen
Ik vergeet je niet
Bij wie of waar je ook mag zijn
Ik weet het niet en dat doet pijn
Want ons verhaal was niet voorbij
Ik zal je missen
Ik heb zoveel verdriet
Elke dag denk ik aan jou
Maar hoe graag ik dat ook wou
Je komt niet meer terug
Ik speel nog steeds jouw lied
Op mijn gitaar
Want het afscheid valt me
Nog altijd zo zwaar
Dit blijf ik doen
Om jou niet te vergeten
Hou vast aan het verleden
Ik hou nog steeds van jou
Ik zal je missen
Ik vergeet je niet
Elke dag denk ik aan jou
Maar hoe graag ik dat ook wou
Je komt niet meer terug
Elke dag denk ik aan jou
Maar hoe graag ik dat ook wou
Je komt niet meer terug
Zaterdag 6 februari 1971
Gangland
Gangland
Composer(s): Clive Burr; Steve Harris; Adrian Smith
Performer(s): Iron Maiden; Steel Prophet
Shadows may hide you but also may be your grave
You're running today maybe tomorrow you'll be saved
You pray for daylight to save you for a while
You wonder if your children will face the killer's smile
Dead men -- tell no tales
In Gangland -- murder's up for sale
Dead men -- tell no tales
In Gangland -- where jail birds die
Face at the window leers into your own
But it's only your reflection still you tremble in your bones
How long can you hide? How long till they come?
A rat in a trap but you've got to survive
Once you were glad to be free for a while
The air tasted good and the world was your friend
Then came the day when the hard times began
Now your alone but alive for how long?
A knife at your throat another body on the pile
A contract to keep and it's service with a smile
Murder for vengeance or murder for gain
Death on the streets or a blackened out jail
Dead men -- tell no tales
In Gangland -- murder's up for sale
Dead men -- tell no tales
In Gangland -- where jail birds die
In Gangland you tell no tales
Vrijdag 5 februari 1971
Mississippi (Pussycat)
Mississippi
((Dutch Version: Ik Zal Je Missen (by Mama's Jasje) - 2007))
Composer(s): Werner Theunissen
First release by: Pussycat - 1975
Covered by multiple other artists
Where you can hear a country song from far
And someone plays the honky-tonk guitar
Where all the lights will go out one by one
The people join the sun
And the wind takes it away
Where the Mississippi rolls down to the sea
And lovers found the place they'd like to be
How many times before the song was ending
Love and understanding
Everywhere around
Mississippi, I'll remember you
Whenever I should go away
I'll be longing for the day
That I will be returning again
Mississippi, you'll be on my mind
Everytime I hear this song
Mississippi roll along
Until the end of time
Now the country song forever lost its soul
When the guitar player turned to rock & roll
And everytime when summer nights are falling
I will always be calling, dreams of yesterday
Mississippi, I'll remember you
Whenever I should go ...
Vrijdag 5 februari 1971
Cara Bambina
Cara Bambina
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo
Non ti ricordi quei due ragazzini
che in riva al mar andavano ogni sera
tu ed io dalle stelle stranamente vicini
l'avvenire ci rideva che dolce chimera
uho uho uho ma,ma cara bambina, quel dolce visino
non lo vedo più
uho uho uho ma,ma cara bambina
che triste destino saperti laggiù
la la la la la la
la la la la la la
Quante promesse di felicità
tutte sciocchezze della più bella età
e passato con il vento
è finito lo so
Ma io sento che t'amerò per l'eternità
uho uho uho ma, ma cara bambina,quel dolce visino
non lo vedo più
uho uho uho ma, ma cara bambina
che triste destino saperti laggiù
la la la la la la
la la la la la la
Vrijdag 5 februari 1971
Gang Bang
Gang Bang
Performer(s): Alex Harvey
There once was a woman with wings
Happy with the simple things
She had silk suspenders
and high heeled, stocking thighs
Helping me in my need
She was a friend, indeed
She was my baby until the day she died
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues
(repeat)
She was a woman who was twice my size
She looked into my eyes
She said "Only you can blow my blues away"
She said "I'll tell you what to do
Bring all your friends with you
And you can come up and see me any ol' time of day"
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues, ahhh
(repeat)
There were twenty-seven guys
An unexpected surprise
She just kept on rockin' 'til the night was gone
She was smilin' through the tears
For a hundred and fifty years
Just lickin' her lips and helpin' me along
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues
Donderdag 4 februari 1971
Love Lifted Me
