Naar de inhoud

Lyrics/Songteksten: Oldies A-Z

Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
akke.beakke.be

Dit blog (met dank aan seniorennet) is enkel voor NIET-commerciële doeleinden.
Alle songteksten zijn uitsluitend eigendom van hun respectievelijke copyright eigenaars; dus ga de muziek kopen die je mooi vindt, zo steun je de artiest.

NON-profit, non-commercial blog, to help preserve the songs of our youth; hence for entertainment only.
All lyrics are the copyright of their respective owners; you are encouraged to go buy their music.

Gimme A Pigfoot (And A Bottle Of Beer)


Gimme A Pigfoot (And A Bottle Of Beer)
Composer(s): Coot Grant; Wesley Wilson
Performer(s): Bessie Smith;
and various other artists



Spoken:
Twenty-five cents, hah, no, no
I wouldn't pay twenty-five cents to go in nowhere
'Cause listen here.....

Up in Harlem ev'ry Saturday night
When the highbrows get together its just too tight
They all congregates at an all night strut
And what they do is tut-tut-tut

Old Hannah Brown from 'cross town
Gets full of corn and starts breakin' 'em down
Just at the break of day
You can hear old Hannah say

Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'gain, I don't care
I feel just like I wanna clown
Give the piano player a drink
Because he's bringin' me down!
He's gotta rhythm, Y-e-e-a-a-h!
When he stomps his feet
He sends me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
We gonna be 'rested when the wagon comes
I wanna pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don't care
Play me 'cause I don't care

Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'gain, I don't care
I feel just like I wanna clown
Give the piano player a drink
Because he's bringin' me down
He's got rhythm, Y-e-e-a-a-h!
When he stomps his feet
He sends me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
Do the shim-sham-shimmy 'til the risin' sun
Give me a reefer and a gang o' gin
Play me 'cause I'm in my sin
Play me 'cause I'm full of gin

Reageer op dit bericht
Reageer op dit bericht

Reageer op dit bericht

Een titel of je eigen website toevoegen

De blogger leest alles eerst na: je tekst verschijnt zodra die goedgekeurd is.

Lucille (Johnny Hallyday)


Lucille ((aka Lucille (Michel Pagliaro) - 1975))
((Adapted from: Lucille (Little Richard) - 1957))
((Dutch Version: Lucille (Normaal) - 1990))
Composer(s): Little Richard - Al Collins - Alain Gaunay - Claude Pitkowski
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday - 1964



Lucille
Pourquoi reviens-tu ce soir?
Lucille
Maintenant il est trop tard
Entre nous c'est fini
Je ne veux plus te revoir

Lucille
Pourquoi viens-tu t'excuser?
Lucille
Je t'ai déjà oubliée
Tu ne comptes plus pour moi
Tu devrais t'en aller

Quand je t'ai vue danser avec lui dans le noir
J'aurais voulu pleurer car je ne pouvais pas le croire
Lucille
Et quand il t'a embrassée
Mon cœur s'est mis à battre et mes mains à trembler

Oh! Lucille

Oh! Lucille
Je ne sais pas ce qui m'a pris
Lucille
Comme un fou je suis parti
Tu avais tout brisé
Tout, en une seule nuit

Oh! Lucille

Reageer op dit bericht

Money Burns A Hole In My Pocket


Money Burns A Hole In My Pocket
Composer(s): Bob Hilliard; Jule Styne
Performer(s): Dean Martin;
Troy Connolly; Jeff Harnar



Money burns a hole in my pocket
How I wish I had millions of dollars and nothing to do
But just buy pretty presents for you

Money burns a hole in my pocket
How I wish I had oil wells in Texas to keep me supplied
With money while I sit by your side

Every day of the week
We would visit the store
All the beautiful things you see
Would soon be yours
Cuz money burns a hole in my pocket
So I'm bringing your perfume and candy and roses of red
And wishing they were diamonds instead

Every day of the week
We kinda visit the store
All the beautiful things you see
Would soon be yours
Money burns a hole in my pocket
So I'm bringing your perfume and candy and roses of red
And wishing they were diamonds instead

Reageer op dit bericht

Gilly Gilly Ossenfeffer Katzenellen Bogen By The Sea


Gilly Gilly Ossenfeffer Katzenellen Bogen By The Sea
Composer(s): Al Hoffman; Dick Manning
Performer(s): The Four Lads;
and various other artists



There's a tiny house (There's a tiny house)
By a tiny stream (By a tiny stream)
Where a lovely lass (Where a lovely lass)
Had a lovely dream (Had a lovely dream)
And her dream came true (And her dream came true)
Quite unexpectedly
In Gilly Gilly Ossenfeffer Katzenellen Bogen By The Sea

She was out one day (She was out one day)
Where the tulips grow (Where the tulips grow)
When a handsome lad (When a handsome lad)
Stopped to say hello (Stopped to say hello)
And before she knew (And before she knew)
He kissed her tenderly
In Gilly Gilly Ossenfeffer Katzenellen Bogen By The Sea

(Spoken:
All right now, Ladies and Gentlemen, you've heard us sing the whole thing right through
We want you to sing each and every word that Frankie sings
You ready?
Here we go......)

There's a tiny house (There's a tiny house)
By a tiny stream (By a tiny stream)
Where a lovely lass (Where a lovely lass)
Had a lovely dream (Had a lovely dream)
And her dream came true (And her dream came true)
Quite unexpectedly
In Gilly Gilly Ossenfeffer Katzenellen Bogen By The Sea

She was out one day (She was out one day)
Where the tulips grow (Where the tulips grow)
When a handsome lad (When a handsome lad)
Stopped to say hello (Stopped to say hello)
And before she knew (And before she knew)
He kissed her tenderly
In Gilly Gilly Ossenfeffer Katzenellen Bogen By The Sea

The happy pair were married one Sunday afternoon
They left the church and ran away to spend their honeymoon

In a tiny house (In a tiny house)
By a tiny stream (By a tiny stream)
Where the lovely lass (Where the lovely lass)
Had a lovely dream (Had a lovely dream)
And the last I heard (And the last I heard)
They still live happily
In Gilly Gilly Ossenfeffer Katzenellen Bogen By The Sea
In Gilly Gilly Ossenfeffer Katzenellen Bogen By The Sea

Reageer op dit bericht

Lucille (Kenny Rogers)


Lucille
Composer(s): Roger Bowling - Hal Bynum
First release by: Kenny Rogers - 1977
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1979 - Lásko, Mne Ubývá Sil (Pavel Bobek)
1984 - Pourquoi M'laisses-Tu Pas Tranquille, Lucille? (Eddy Mitchell)



In a bar in Toledo across the depot
On a barstool she took off her ring
I thought I'd get closer
So I walked on over
I sat down and ask her name
When the drink finally hit her
She said I'm no quitter
But I finally quit living on drinks
I'm hungry for laughter
And here ever after

In the mirror I saw him
I closely watch him
I thought how he looked out of place
He came to the woman
Sat down beside me
He had a strange look on his face
The big hands are callous
He looked like a mountain
From a minute I thought I was dead
But he started shaking
But his big heart was breaking

You picked the fine time to leave me, Lucille
Four hungry children and a crop in the field
I've had some bad time
Live thru' some sad times
But this time the hurting won't heal
You pick the fine time to leave me, Lucille

After he left her
I ordered some whisky
I thought how she made hime look small
From thee lights of the barroom
To rented hotel room
We walked without talking at all
She was a beauty
But when she came to me
She must have thought I lose my mind
I couldn't hold her
The words that he told her
The words that he told her
Kept coming back time after time

Reageer op dit bericht

Money And Fame


Money And Fame
Composer(s): Matthias Jabs; Herman Rarebell
Performer(s): Scorpions



You know nothing about loving
You lost somewhere down the line
You know nothing about giving
You should draw the line

You keep looking out for something
Something you're never gonna find
When will, will you show your feelings
You will lose your mind

Who's to blame my love
You play a dangerous game
Who's to blame my love
All you want is money and fame

You play, play with emotions
You need, need a stepping stone
You're out, out for sensations
Don't you, don't you feel alone

Who's to blame my love
You play a dangerous game
Who's to blame my love
All you want is money and fame

Reageer op dit bericht

Gilligan's Island


Gilligan's Island
Composer(s): Sherwood Schwartz; George Wyle
Performer(s): Manic Hispanic;
and various other artists



Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from this tropic port
Aboard this tiny ship
The mate was a mighty sailing man
The skipper brave and sure
Five passengers set sail that day
For a three hour tour, a three hour tour
The weather started getting rough
The tiny ship was tossed
If not for the courage of the fearless crew
The minnow would be lost, the minnow would be lost
The ship set ground on the shore of this uncharted desert isle
With Gilligan
The Skipper too
The millionaire and his wife
The movie star
The professor and Mary Ann
Here on Gilligan's Isle
So this is the tale of the castaways
They're here for a long, long time
They'll have to make the best of things
It's an uphill climb
The first mate and the Skipper too
Will do their very best
To make the others comfortable
In the tropic island nest
No phone, no lights no motor cars
Not a single luxury
Like Robinson Crusoe
As primative as can be
So join us here each week my friends
You're sure to get a smile
From seven stranded castaways
Here on "Gilligan's Isle"

Reageer op dit bericht

Lucifer Sam


Lucifer Sam
Composer(s): Syd Barrett
First release by: Pink Floyd - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists



Lucifer Sam, Siam cat
Always sitting by your side
Always by your side
That cat's something I can't explain

Ginger, ginger you're a witch
You're the left side
He's the right side
Oh, no!
That cat's something I can't explain

Lucifer go to sea
Be a hip cat, be a ship's cat
Somewhere, anywhere
That cat's something I can't explain

At night prowling sifting sand
Hiding around on the ground
He'll be found when you're around
That cat's something I can't explain

Reageer op dit bericht

Money (That's What I Want)


Money (That's What I Want)
French Title: Pas De Chance
Composer(s): Janie Bradford; Berry Gordy Jr.
Originally performed by: Barrett Strong
Covered by various other artists



The best things in life are free
But you can keep them for the birds and bees
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want, yeah
That's what I want

You're loving' gives me a thrill
But you're loving' don't pay my bills
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want, yeah
That's what I want

Money don't get everything it's true
What it don't get, I can't use
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want, yeah
That's what I want, wah

Money don't get everything it's true
What it don't get, I can't use
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want, yeah
That's what I want

Well now give me money
Ow, money
Wow, yeah, I wanna be free
Oh I want money
That's what I want
That's what I want, well
Now give me money
ow, money
Wow, yeah, you need money
now, give me money
That's what I want, yeah
That's what I want, yeah

Reageer op dit bericht

G.I. Jo


G.I. Jo
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg;
Jean-Claude Brialy; Anna Karina



G.I. Jo
Tu vas mourir sous le drapeau américain
G.I. Jo
Tous les rockets auront ta peau américaine
Combien d'étoiles sur ce drapeau
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Combien d'étoiles pour le héros
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, zero

G.I. Jo
Wonder Woman pleure le héros américain
G.I. Jo
Tu vas mourir, grille une dernière américaine
Combien d'étoiles sur ce maillot
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Combien d'étoiles sur le héros
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, zero

Reageer op dit bericht

Lucifer


Lucifer
((Adapted from: Crucified (Army of Lovers) - 1991))
Composer(s): Alexander Bard - Jean-Pierre Barda - Anders Wollbeck - Mary Boduin - Liliane Saint-Pierre
Performer(s): Liliane Saint-Pierre - 1997



Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verlaat de aarde
Neem al het kwade
Weer met je mee

't Is donker op de aarde
Je schaduw waart rond
Met wel duizend zwaarden
En geen mens zegt stop
De onschuld gaat tenonder
En gaat haar martelgang
We wachten op een wonder
We wachten al zo lang

Het onrecht tiert welig
Een witte mars trekt op
Het recht is overspelig
En hinkelt achterop
De liefde lijkt verloren
Nog voordat ze begon
Ze was als dood geboren
En satan overwon

Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verlaat de aarde
Neem al het kwade
Weer met je mee

Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verdwijn in het donker
Diep in spelonken
Of vlammenzee

En miljoenen jaren
Glijden door je hand
Die hele mensenschare
Wacht op het beloofde land
't Vertrouwen is geschonden
We leven zo alleen
We kunnen enkel bidden
Heer, help ons hier doorheen
Heer, help ons hier doorheen
Heer, help ons hier doorheen

Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verlaat de aarde
Neem al het kwade
Weer met je mee

Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verdwijn in het donker
Diep in spelonken
Of vlammenzee

We kunnen enkel bidden
Heer, help ons hier doorheen

Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verlaat de aarde
Neem al het kwade
Weer met je mee

Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verdwijn in het donker
Diep in spelonken
Of vlammenzee

Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verlaat de aarde
Neem al het kwade
Weer met je mee

Weg Lucifer
Lucifer, verdwijn in het donker
Diep in spelonken
Of vlammenzee

Reageer op dit bericht

Money (The Human League)


Money
Composer(s): Ian Burden; Philip Oakey; Jim Russell
Performer(s): The Human League



Make your mind up
Who's going to think for you?
When the time comes
You'll have to see it through
Use your instinct
And take a risk or two
Don't you worry
'Cause you'll know what to do
You can give so
Much to me
But I don't want it
I will be free
For the last time
I'm going out the door
You don't need me
To help you anymore
Eyes wide open
I see it's different now
Keep your comfort
I'll get along somehow
You can have my money
I don't need it anymore
I don't need your invitation
Down that lonesome corridor
Breakdown
You can have my money
I don't need it anymore
I don't need your invitation
Down that lonesome corridor
Nothing good comes easily
Count the cost, I will be free
You can scream and disagree
I don't want it - I will be free
You can have my money
I don't need it anymore
I don't need your invitation
Down that lonesome corridor
Nothing good comes easily
Count the cost, I will be free
You can scream and disagree
I don't want it - I will be free

Reageer op dit bericht

Gigolette


Gigolette
Composer(s): M. Eddy;
Franz Léhar; José Ferreo
Performer(s): Lucienne Boyer



Lorsque la nuit s'épanouit
Mystérieusement comme une fleur funèbre
Le dernier bruit s'évanouit
Et la ville s'endort dans le xx des lèvres
Il c'est alors que dans l'ombre qui les protège
Et tout xxxxxx parlant tout bas
L'attaché xxxxx sous le ciel lourd de neige
Cachant au ras des murs leur étrange manège

Et le beau gars serrant dans ses bras
Sa gigolette, sa gigolette
Lui sourit et tendre lui dit :
Ma gigolette, ma gigolette
J'te f'rai jamais gagner l'gros lot
Mais quand fortune tape au rideau
Les rupins coquins s'amenaient toujours
Ça c'est la vraie amour

Sur le boulevard, il se fait tard
Et le bourgeois craintif se rend vers sa demeure
Un jeune fêtard, au teint blafard
S'avance en frissonnant sous la bise qui pleure
Et c'est alors que dans l'ombre qui le protège
Et tout xxxxxxx on n'entend pas
Brusquement la xxxxx se jette sur le gibier pris au piège
Un cri d'angoisse, un râle et du sang sur la terre

Et le beau gars serrant dans ses bras
Sa gigolette, sa gigolette
Lui sourit et tendre lui dit
Ma gigolette, ma gigolette
Je viens de décrocher le gros lot
Mais ta vraie fortune c'est Julot
Les rupins peuvent bien s'amener toujours
Rien ne vaut la vraie amour

Reageer op dit bericht

Crucified


Crucified
((Dutch version: Lucifer (Liliane Saint-Pierre) - 1997))
Composer(s): Alexander Bard - Jean-Pierre Barda - Anders Wollbeck
First release by: Army of Lovers - 1991



I'm crucified
Crucified like my savior
Saintlike behavior
A lifetime I prayed

I'm crucified
For the holy dimension
Godlike ascension
Heavens away

I've seen the deepest darkness
And wrestled with gods
Ride the noble harness
Raining cats and dogs
I stand before my maker
Like moses on the hill
My guinness record baker
I abide your will

The first of reciters
I saw eternal light
Best of vocal fighters
Beyond human sight
Where thorns are a teaser
I've played a double jeux
Yherushalaim at easter
I cry I pray mon dieu
I cry I pray mon dieu

I'm crucified
Crucified like my savior
Saintlike behavior
A lifetime I prayed

I'm crucified
For the holy dimension
Godlike ascension
Heavens away

Prophets I've been reading
Stories I've been told
Before I end my breathing
I travel in the soul
Where thorns are a teaser
I've played a double jeux
Yherushalaim at easter
I cry I pray mon dieu
I cry I pray mon dieu
I cry I pray mon dieu
Adieu mon dieu

I'm crucified
Crucified like my savior
Saintlike behavior
A lifetime I prayed

I'm crucified
For the holy dimension
Godlike ascension
Heavens away

I'm crucified
Crucified like my savior
Saintlike behavior
A lifetime I prayed

I'm crucified
For the holy dimension
Godlike ascension
Heavens away

Reageer op dit bericht

Money (Pink Floyd)


Money
Composer(s): Roger Waters
Originally performed by: Pink Floyd
Covered by various other artists



Money, get away
Get a good job with good pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team

Money, get back
I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet

Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise
That they're giving none away

"HuHuh! I was in the right!"
"Yes, absolutely in the right!"
"I certainly was in the right!"
"You was definitely in the right
That geezer was cruising for a bruising!"
"Yeah!"
"Why does anyone do anything?"
"I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!"
"I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2
He was asking why he wasn't coming up on freely
After I was yelling and screaming and
Telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"

Reageer op dit bericht

Gigi, Der Geliebte


Gigi, Der Geliebte
Titles In Other Languages:
Gigi L'Amoroso; Koisuru Gigi
Composer(s): Chris Michaelessi; Lana Sebastian
Performer(s): Dalida



Arriva Gigi l'amoroso
Der uns entflammt, augen wie Samt die Liebe schenken
Gigi l'amoroso der alle rührt
Der uns verführt, an die sünde zu denken
Ein grosses fest fing an wenn er begann
Zaza, Luna Caprese, O sole mio

Gigi Giuseppe
Aber jeder nannte ihn Gigi den Geliebten
Die Frauen waren verrückt nach ihm - alle
Die Frau des Bäckers, die jeden dienstag den laden schloss, um
Die frau des Notars, eine Heilige, die nie zuvor ihren Mann betrogen hatte
und die witwe des obersten, die keinen schleier mehr trug, weil er schwarz nicht mochte
Alle, sage ich ihnen
Auch ich bis eines tages

Da kam fern übern teich eine miss, die war reich, die schlug ihm vor
Komm mit mir nach Hollywood
Drüben wirst du ein star
Wie Caruso es war So sagte sie in heisser liebesglut
Und er fiel darauf rein und er liess uns allein
Uns brach das herz Als es an den abschied ging
Dennoch glaubten wir gern dass nun aufging sein stern
Gigi eroberte Amerika
Das ganze dorf sang mit, als er zum bahnhof schritt

Arriva Gigi l'amoroso
Der uns entflammt, augen wie Samt Die Liebe schenken
Gigi l'amoroso
Der alle rührt Der uns verführt, an die sünde zu denken
Und vor der menge sang er noch einmal
Zaza, Luna Caprese, O sole mio

Viele Jahr' ist er fort ohne gruss ohne wort
No news, das heisst good news sagt ein sprichwort ja
Wir vermissten ihn sehr und es fiel uns so schwer
Bis wir begriffen er ist nicht mehr da
Aber oft in der nacht wenn das schweigen erwacht
Wenn unsre instrumente schon verstummt
Geht ein hauch durch den raum wie ein seufzen im traum
Da ist noch einmal seine stimme nah

Der uns entflammt, Augen wie samt, die liebe schenken
Gigi
Gigi?
Bist du das dort im dunkeln?
War wohl nichts da drüben he?
Na und! Was verstehen die Amerikaner schon ausser Rock und Twist
Ma Gigi, Wolltest du vielleicht Gigi l'Americano
Invece no, Du bist Giuseppe, Fabrizio, Luca Santini du bist Neapolitaner
Hörst du?
Horst du sie Gigi?
Geh nicht mehr fort
Es ist dein publikum
Canta
Sing Gigi sing, sing für sie, sing für mich
Bravo, canta Gigi bravo canta canta
Carmella, Carmella Carmella lo sai che é arrivato Gigi
Cesarina, Cesarina scendi è arrivato Gigi da Hollywood !
Ma se te lo dico io che é arrivato scendi no
Guaglione, guaglione guaglione corri va a dire a zio Gennaro
Che é arrivato lo zio Gigi dall'America

der uns entflammt, augen wie Samt die Liebe schenken
Gigi l'amoroso der alle rührt
Der uns verführt, an die sünde zu denken
Ein grosses fest fing an wenn er begann
Zaza, Luna Caprese, O sole mio
Arriva Gigi l'amoroso...

Reageer op dit bericht

Lucia


Lucia
((French version: Lucie (Charles Aznavour))
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Davinci - Danieli
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Quando Lucia per gioco
Mi bacia ovunque sta
Il viso mi va a fuoco
Non so più cosa far
Lei dice: "Ma che sciocco!"
Perché capir non può
Che razza di tempesta
C'è dentro la mia testa
Quando Lucia mi sfiora
È la felicità
E ciò è più buffo ancora
Di quando sol mi fa
Non vedo più nessuno
Non v'è che lei e me
Se lei con tenerezza
Il viso mi accarezza
Quando Lucia m'ignora
Non so più dove andare
Lei per gico ancora
La gran signora fa
Poi non resiste e ride
Da non finire più
E io mi contegno
Fingendo un grande sdegno
Quando Lucia mi lascia
La vita se ne va
E come un colpo d'ascia
Che il cuor spezzarmi sa
La sera con gli amici
Non so scherzare più
Perciò affettuiosamente
Mi trattan da demente
Forse lo ruberò, non sanno
Cue questo sogno d'or
Ha solo diciott'anni
Che un'anima ella è ancor
Un'acqua di sorgiva
Che mi rinnoda ognor
Sì quando Lucia arriva
Con lei vien qui l'amor

Reageer op dit bericht

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday


Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Composer(s): Ross Parker
Performer(s): Frankie Carle
and various other artists



Him:
Goodnight Jill

Her:
Goodnight Harry dear, and thanks for a wonderful day

Him:
Mmm
It was great
Shall I see you again?

Her:
But of course

Him:
Tell me when

Her:
Well let me look up my date book

Him:
OK
What does it say for Monday?

Her:
Monday?
No
I’m seeing a film with mother

Him:
Tuesday?

Her:
Huh!
Baby sitting with my kid brother

Him:
Well, how about Wednesday?

Her:
Mm
‘fraid not

Him:
Thursday

Her:
Nope!

Him:
Here, throw that date book away
I’ll get you another that goes

Him:
Monday, Tuesday Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, I love you
January, February, into March and April
Same way too
May, June and July, I never let a day go by
Without a kiss for you to remember
Just in case you go away in August or September

Her:
In October and November
Not to mention cold December
I love you

Him:
Hmm Hmm

Her:
Though another year has gone I’m ready for the next one too

Him:
Why
Till then I’m blue, Honey

Him:
Every single second, every minute, every hour, all the whole year through
Monday, Tuesday Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, I love you

Her:
Monday, Tuesday Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, I love you

Him:
I’m listening, Honey

Her:
January, February, into March and April

Him:
And then?

Her:
Same way too
May, June and July, I never let a day go by

Him:
Why, that’s nice

Her:
Without a kiss for you to remember
In case you go away in August or September

Him:
In October and November

Her:
Not to mention cold December

Both:
I love you

Her:
Though another year has gone I’m ready for the next one too

Him:
Now that really registers, dear

Both:
Every single second, every minute, every hour

Her:
All the whole year through

Both:
Monday, Tuesday Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, I love you

Reageer op dit bericht

Gigi L'Amoroso (Spanish Version)


Gigi L'Amoroso
German & Japanese Titles:
Gigi, Der Geliebte; Koisuru Gigi
Composer(s): Chris Michaelessi; Lana Sebastian
Performer(s): Dalida



Ya llega Gigi l'amoroso
por donde va con su mirar hace caricias
Gigi l'amoroso
conquistador y seductor repartiendo delicias
Es fiesta cada vez que canta él: Zazar, Luna caprese, O sole mio

Gigi Giuseppe pero todo el mundo le llamaba Gigi el cariñoso, traía locas a las mujeres
a todas la mujeres, a la del panadero que cerraba la tienda los martes para …
a la del notario una santa que nunca había faltado a su marido
ni con el pensamiento y la viuda del consejal que no llevaba luto
porque no le sentaba bien el negro

A todas y a mí
hasta que un día llegó una americana perdió la Tramontana
y le propuso irse a Hollywood
porque ahí tu serás el más guapo galán
le repetía ya sin respirar
Con que gran emoción
todas en la estación
sacamos los pañuelos en el adiós y rezamos por él
por que viera también América rendida sus pies
Y cuando allá llegó a todas les gustó
Ya llega Gigi l'amoroso, por donde va con su mirar hace caricias
Gigi l'amoroso conquistador y seductor repartiendo delicias
Pues nada mas llegar ya les cantó: Zazar, Luna caprese, O sole mio
Mucho tiempo pasó desde que se marchó
No "news" son buenas "news" se llegó a decir
nuestra vida cambio la alegría se fue
vivimos solo por sobrevivir
Y a pesar de saber que está lejos de aquí
a veces nos parecer oír su voz y un suspiro también que nos llega de ahí
volando en su nostálgica canción

Conquistador y seductor con sus caricias
Gigi.
¿Gigi estas ahí escondido?
¿no te ha ido bien por allá eh?
Pero Gigi que pensabas llegar a caso a ser Gigi el americano
ma Gigi a quién se le ocurre
tú eres Guiseppe Fabrizio, Luca Santini y eres napolitano
"Corleone che a arrivato Gigi, che a arrivato Gigi dall'America"

¿Oyes, les oyes Gigi?
es tu público, no te vayas están todos aquí
han debido reconocerte en la estación
Gigi canta, canta Gigi canta para ellos
canta para mí, que no he sabido nunca mas que hablar
Venga, canta eso Gigi, eso bravo
"Carmela lo sai che a arrivato Gigi dall'America
Rosalina senti che a arrivato Gigi da Hollywood
Te lo dico io, ma si non mi credi…

Reageer op dit bericht

Lucie


Lucie
((Italian version: Lucia (Charles Aznavour))
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Lorsque Lucie s'amuse
À me parler tout bas
J'ai la mine confuse
Et rougis malgré moi
Elle me dis: "tu es bête"
Car elle ne comprends pas
Ce qu'il y a dans ma tête
Que mes pensées s'arrêtent

Lorsque Lucie me frôle
J'ai le coeur en émoi
Et ça me fait tout drôle
Je ne sais pas pourquoi
Je ne vois plus personne
Il n'y qu'elle et moi
Mais elle m'impressionne
Et souvent je frissonne

Lorsque Lucie m'ignore
Je ne sais où aller
Le chagrin me dévore
J'ai envie de pleurer
Mes idées se mélangent
Elle rit sans arrêt
Moi pour donner le change
Je dis des choses étranges

Lorsque Lucie me quitte
Je reste dans mon coin
Ma vie part à sa suite
L'accompagne de loin
Mes amis, ça les choque
Ils ne comprennent rien
Ils ne sont plus d'époque
Et bêtement se moquent

Parce que j'aime une môme
Qui n'a que dix-huit ans
Parce que je suis un homme
Et qu'elle n'est qu'une enfant
Ma déception est vive
Car il ne savent pas
Que
Lorsque Lucie arrive
L'amour entre chez moi

Reageer op dit bericht

Meer van Lyrics/Songteksten: Oldies A-Z

↑ Terug naar de berichten