Zondag 6 augustus 1972
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Zaterdag 5 augustus 1972
Tears In My Heart
Tears In My Heart
Composer(s): Leonard Whitcup - Teddy Powell - Walter Samuels
Performer(s): Mildred Bailey
and multiple other artists
Tears in my heart
Oh how my soul cries for you!
I'm just a fool, broken hearted
Tears in my heart
what lonely nights I live through
My empty arms call for you
Once there were moonbeams
That used to dance around my heart
You brought the storm clouds
The lightning flash
Then the thunder crash
Oh where can there be
Another love just for me
To turn all the tears in my heart to joy?
Zaterdag 5 augustus 1972
My Foolish Heart
My Foolish Heart
Composer(s): Ned Washington; Victor Young
Originally performed by: Martha Mears
Covered by various other artists
The night is like a lovely tune
Beware my foolish heart!
How white the ever constant moon
Take care, my foolish heart!
There's a line between love and fascination
That's hard to see on an evening such as this
For they give the very same sensation
When you are lost in the passion of a kiss
Your lips are much too close to mine
Beware my foolish heart!
But should our eager lips combine
Then let the fire start
For this time it isn't fascination
Or a dream that will fade and fall apart
It's love this time
It's love, my foolish heart!
Zaterdag 5 augustus 1972
Goodbye (Lucio Dalla)
Goodbye
Composer(s): Lucio Dalla
Performer(s): Lucio Dalla
La luce della luna
Le ombre del cortile
Un fischio nella notte lontano
La voglia di partire
Intorno alla città che dorme
Milioni di respiri insieme
Cosa debbo fare
Per farmi voler bene
Tempo dammi tempo
Non mi massacrare
Tra poco mi addormento lo sento
Aiutami a sognare
La nave che era in porto è già lontana
È un punto in mezzo al mare
Per farmi voler bene
Che cosa debbo fare
Goodbye
Andare via e non tornare mai
Ad occhi chiusi non fermarsi mai
Con un foglio d'erba in tasca te ne vai
Tempo dammi tempo ancora
Non so cosa succede
Adesso sto dormendo eppure
Mi scorri nelle vene
Cisa rà pure un posto dove il cuore
Non ha più catene
Oppure dimmi il trucco
Per farsi voler bene
Goodbye
Andare via, non tornare mai
Ad occhi chiusi non fermarti mai
Con un foglio d'erba in tasca te ne vai
La luna che era in cielo scende
Chissà dov'è che va a dormire
Si sente già la gente
Che è pronta per uscire
Goodbye
Andare via, non tornare mai
Ad occhi chiusi non fermarsi mai
Con un foglio d'erba in tasca te ne vai
Goodbye
Vrijdag 4 augustus 1972
Tears In My Beer
Tears In My Beer
Composer(s): Roddy Byers - The Specials
Performer(s): The Specials
Tears in my beer
Well it just ain't clear
I had a dream
Well so it seems
She's in the sun
Not having fun
And I'm standing here
Just the lonely one
Tears in my beer
Here comes another year
Seen it all before
Just like a closing door
There was a time
When she was mine
Well it's so long ago
Does she want to know?
I know you just think that I'm just singing the blues
But I've got nothing to lose
Tears in my beer
It's getting clear
Her face I see
Right next to me
She's drinking wine
And looking fine
I'm feeling sad
It's just a dream I had
I know you just think that I'm just singing the blues
But I've got nothing to lose
Tears in my beer
It just ain't clear
I had a dream
Well so it seems
She's in the sun
Just having fun
While I'm standing here
Tears in my beer
But she ain't here
Tears in my beer
Vrijdag 4 augustus 1972
My Fist Your Face
My Fist Your Face
Composer(s): Aerosmith
Performer(s): Aerosmith
Wake up baby, what you in for
Start the day upon your knees
What you pissin' in the wind for
You musta snorted too much bleas
East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie
Makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one who stayed
Countin' up the days
Please no more
My Fist Your Face
That's for sure
Hey Betty Boop you got me droolin'
I'm buzzing 'round your hive tonight
You play the hooky stead of schoolin'
Son of a bitch put out the light
Thirteen year old hookers
Take a sack right trough the bars
You wonder why the man's outside the door
Junior achivers, got the old bull by the horns
Back in the saddle gets you sore
My Fist Your Face
That's for sure
East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie
Makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one who stayed
Countin' up the days
Please no more
Ah, my fist your face
That's for sure
Oh-hoo yeah
My fist your face
That's for sure oh-hooo
My fist your face
That's for sure oh-hoo
My fist your face
That's for sure
Vrijdag 4 augustus 1972
Goodbye (John McCormack & Fritz Kreisler)
Goodbye
Composer(s): Francesco Paolo Tosti; G.J. Whyte-Melville
Performer(s): John McCormack & Fritz Kreisler;
Enrico Caruso; Richard Crooks
Falling leaf and fading tree
Lines of white in a sullen sea
Shadows rising on you and me
Shadows rising on you and me
The swallows are making them ready to fly
Wheeling out on a windy sky
Good-bye, Summer!
Good-bye, Good-bye, Summer Good-bye!
Hush! A voice from the faraway!
Listen and learn, it seems to say
All tomorrows shall be as today
All tomorrows shall be as today
The chords is frayed the cruse is dry
The link must break, and the lamp must die
Good-bye, to Hope! Good-bye, Good-bye!
Good-bye, to Hope! Good-bye, Good-bye!
What are we waiting for? Oh! My heart!
Kiss me straight on the brows!
And part! Again! Again! My heart!
What are we waiting for, you and I?
A pleading look, a stifled cry
Good-bye, forever! Good-bye, forever!
Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye!
Donderdag 3 augustus 1972
Tears In Heaven
Tears In Heaven
Composer(s): Eric Clapton - Will Jennings
First release by: Eric Clapton - 1991
Covered by multiple other artists
Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven
Will it be the same
If I saw you in heaven
I must be strong, and carry on
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven
Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in heaven
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in heaven
I'll find my way, through night and day
'Cause I know I just can't stay
Here in heaven
Time can bring you down
Time can bend your knee
Time can break your heart
Have you begging please
Begging please
Beyond the door
There's peace I'm sure
And I know there'll be no more...
Tears in heaven
Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven
Will it be the same
If I saw you in heaven
I must be strong, and carry on
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven
Donderdag 3 augustus 1972
My Filipino Rose
My Filipino Rose
Composer(s): Hank Snow
Performer(s): Hank Snow; Ernest Tubb
The postman dropped a letter at my door
The address wasn’t plain but I could see
It had traveled far across the great Pacific
From My Filipino Rose across the sea
But I’m still praying that the trade wind sends you sailing across the blue
In my harbor of dreams you’ll anchor, where your lonely Filipino waits for you
The writing from her trembling hands was blurred
The paper it was sadly stained with tears
It read, they tell me you have wed another
After I have longed and waited all these years
But I’m still praying that the trade wind sends you sailing across the blue
In my harbor of dreams you’ll anchor, where your lonely Filipino waits for you
I promised her that I’d return someday
I told her she had won my heart and hand
I told her a line ‘cause I was lonely
Far from home a stranger in a foreign land
But I’m still praying that the trade wind sends you sailing across the blue
In my harbor of dreams you’ll anchor, where your lonely Filipino waits for you
She wrote, I’ve watched the driftwood float on by
I’ve watched the sea roll on its weary way
I have watched the silver sails out on the ocean
Hoping you might return to me someday
But I’m still praying that the trade wind sends you sailing across the blues
In my harbor of dreams you’ll anchor, where your lonely Filipino waits for you
The chains of my love may never set you free
But thru’ the years as memories fonder grow
This broken heart will always wait for you, dear
It was signed your lonely Filipino Rose
But I’m still praying that the trade wind sends you sailing across the blue
In my harbor of dreams you’ll anchor, where you Filipino waits for you
Donderdag 3 augustus 1972
Goodbat Nightman
Goodbat Nightman
Composer(s): John Gorman;
Roger McGough; Mike McGear
Performer(s): The Scaffold
God bless all policemen and fighters of crime
May thieves go to jail for a very long time
They've had a hard day helping clean up the town
Now they hang from the mantle piece, both upside down
A glass of warm blood and then straight up the stairs
Batman and Robin are saying their prayers
Batman & Robin:
God bless Superman and Superwoman!
Aquaman and Aquawoman!
Ironman and Ironwoman!
Spiderman and Spiderwoman!
Plasticman and Plasticwoman!
Crazyman an-
Robin: B-b-Batman
Batman: Yes Robin
Robin: W-w-was there ever a Batwoman?
Batman: There was once, Boy Wonder, a long time back
Robin: Where is she now?
Batman: I'm afraid she's no longer with us
Robin: Oh, you mean...?
Batman: Yes, she's in the great belfry up there in the sky
Robin: Holy Saint Batwoman, what happened?
Batman: She rather foolishly got in the way of the batmobile
Robin: Suicide?
Batman: Batricide!
Robin: Gosh, why didn't I think of that
They've locked all the doors and they've put out the bat
(Meouw!)
Put on the batjamas
(We like doing that!)
Filled the batwater-bottles, made the batbeds
With two springy batrasses for sleepy batheads
They're closing red eyes and they're counting black sheep
Batman and Robin are falling asleep
(Door opens)
Robin: W-w-w-where are you going Batman?
Batman: The batroom!
Robin: Holyluya!
(Door closes)
Woensdag 2 augustus 1972
My Brother Woody
My Brother Woody
Composer(s): Chris Dedrick
Performer(s): The Free Design; Bart Davenport
Hikin’ a football between his knees
runnin’ to catch a pass
Climbing up the friendly trees
fallin’ in the grass
My brother Woody
Singin’ a song and playin’ guitar
laughin’ at every goof
Tryin’ to touch the morning star
from the toolshed roof
My brother Woody
Don’t go away and leave the lights on
Curtain strings don’t get yanked
Gotta watch out for Mom "the Bomb"
Be good enough not to get spanked
My brother Woody
Woensdag 2 augustus 1972
Filipino Baby
Filipino Baby
Composer(s): Billy Cox; Clark Van Ness; Ernest Tubb
Performer(s): Ernest Tubb
and various other artists
When the warships left Manila, sailing proudly over the sea
All, the sailor’s hearts were filled with found regret
Looking backward to this island where they spent such happy hours
Making love to ev’er pretty girl they met
Then up step a little sailor with his bright eye’s all aglow
Saying, take a look at my gal’s photograph
Then the sailor’s gathered around him Just to look upon her face
And he said I love my Filipino Baby
She’s my Filipino Baby
She’s my treasure and my pet
Her teeth are bright and pearly
And her hair is black as jet
O’ her lips are sweet as honey
And her heart is true I know
She’s my darling little Filipino Baby
In a little rustic cottage in the far off Philippines
Dwells a lonely little maiden all alone
She is thinking of her true love, though he is far across the sea
And her heart beats true for him and him alone
Then one day he whispered "Darlin’ I’ve come back from Caroline"
"I’ve come back to claim the only girl I love"
Then that night there was a wedding while the ship’s crew gathered round
And he wed his little Filipino Baby
She’s my Filipino Baby
She’s my treasure and my pet
Her teeth are bright and pearly
And her hair is black as jet
O’ her lips are sweet as honey
And her heart is true I know
She’s my darling little Filipino Baby
Woensdag 2 augustus 1972
Good, Good Lovin'
Good, Good Lovin'
Composer(s): James Brown; Albert Shubert
Performer(s): Chubby Checker;
and various other artists
Got somethin' for you darlin'
That you never never had
Well somethin' for you darlin'
That you've never never had
I got a lotta
Good lovin', good lovin'
Make me feel so bad
Give somethin' to me baby
When you know you're fine
Give somethin' to me baby
Just a little bit of time
Some of your
Good lovin, good lovin'
Make me feel so fine
Oh true fine lovin'
A whole lotta huggin'
You're nothin' but a lover
Baby I need
Your good lovin'
Got somethin' for you baby
You know you're outta sight
Got somethin' for you baby
Come on treat me right
Some of your
Good lovin', good lovin'
Good lovin' tonight
True fine lovin'
A whole lotta huggin'
You're nothin' but a lover
Oh baby I need
Your good lovin'
Got somethin' for you baby
That you never never had
Got somethin' for you baby
That you never never had
I gotta lotta
Good lovin', good lovin'
Make me feel so bad
Oh good good lovin'
A whole lotta lovin'
Dinsdag 1 augustus 1972
Tears And Roses
Tears And Roses
Composer(s): Hank Hunter - Dick Heard
Performer(s): Al Martino; George Morgan
Tears and roses, tears and roses
Remind me that we're through but I'm still in love with you
(Tears and roses, tears and roses)
Today I passed a flower shop and in the window there
Were dozens of red roses like the ones you used to wear
I walked on by and when I saw a little baby cry
I thought about the tears that fell the day you said "Goodbye"
Tears and roses, tears and roses
Remind me that we're through but I'm still in love with you
(Tears and roses, tears and roses)
I think about the good old days when we were so in love
And I was still the only one that you were dreamin' of
I'd send a million roses and my tears would fill the sea
If all those tears and roses could bring you back to me
Tears and roses, tears and roses
Remind me that we're through but I'm still in love with you
Remind me that we're through but I'm still in love with you
(Tears and roses, tears and roses)
Dinsdag 1 augustus 1972
My Favorite Brunette
My Favorite Brunette
Composer(s): Ray Evans; Jay Livingston
Performer(s): Bob Hope & Dorothy Lamour
Dorothy:
Bob:by Hope was a boy who liked girls with raven tresses
He thought every girl just for him was saving yesses
He figured that the duty of each brunette beauty
Was to run to him for necking
At his every bark and beckon
Here comes this lonesome male
And here's his pitaful tale
He says
Bob:
I will date Rosie 'cause Rosie is cosy
And she's my favourite brunette
Dorothy:
But rosie this summer
Was dating the plumber
Bob:
She turned out ot be all wet
I'll make Rosita, that sweet senorita
My brand new favourite brunette
Dorothy:
Bu this hot-to-molly
Was tickling Charlie
By shaking her castanets
Bob:
Dark-haired Tilly was silly over Willy
Lily and Billy were Kind of Jack and Jilly
Dorothy:
So he tried a redhead
But she was a dead head
Bob:
And what can you do with a blonde?
I tried using my noodle
and bought a black poodle
Dorothy:
His brand new favourite brunette
Bob:
But she loves a spanail
Name of Danial
Dorothy:
That was the pay off
and though he was way off
He hasn't stopped trying yet
He was last seen in Tibet
You bet,chasing another brunette
Bob:
I got pally with Sally May O'Malley
Patting and pinching
right in her mothers kitchen
Again I had to lose out
Someone blew the fuse out
What can you do in the dark
Tell me, how about you babe?
Will you be my new babe?
My brand new favourite brunette?
Dorothy:
Uh Ah
the kind of man that I demand
Must have a lot at his command
Bob:
I'll learn a lot of parlour tricks
And get advice from Dorothy: Dicks
Dorothy:
And would you buy me diamond rings?
and little thousand dollar things?
Bob:
I'll give you lots of cadillacs
To go with every pair of slacks
Dorothy:
Well let me know whan you get there
Both:
Then you'll be my favourite brunette
Dinsdag 1 augustus 1972
Good Woman Blues
Good Woman Blues
Composer(s): Ken McDuffie
Performer(s): Mel Tillis; IIIrd Tyme Out
My name you will find on the tail of my shirt
I'm a Tennessee hustler, never do worse
I kiss a different woman with the fall of each dew
Always a-singing these good woman blues
I've been playing music back in Tennessee
Lot of women there, Lord, they think the world of me
Memphis and Nashville, Chattanooga too
Always a-singing these good woman blues
Good woman blues, Lord, they never get me down
Too many women always around
I strike like the lightning and bringing good news
Always a-singing these good woman blues
Well a woman in Dallas, she's on my mind
Texas women are the tie-me-down kind
I just keep on walking with my traveling shoes
Always singing these good woman blues
Well sunny California, I can hear you call
Got more women there than a freight train can haul
Your warm red wine and your sun is good news
Always a-singing these good woman blues
Good woman blues,Lord, they never get me down
Too many women always around
I strike like the lightning and bringing good news
Always a-singing these good woman blues
Maandag 31 juli 1972
Tears (Behind My Eyes)
Tears (Behind My Eyes)
Composer(s): James Paul Reed
Performer(s): Spooky Tooth
Guess this could be the end
Think you've really gone this time
I won't get no more of your love
I should have gone red besides
Because the tears that you don't see
Are the tears behind my eyes
Tears that I can't disguise, so well
So well from you
Got to get to you again
If it takes up the whole day long
Got to make it right with you
Got to right all them wrongs
Because the tears that you don't see
Are the tears behind my eyes
Tears I can't disguise, so well
So well from you
Loving is what you did not get from me
Loving is what you're gonna get now
Just you wait
Wait and see
Got to get to you again
If it takes up the whole day long
Got to make it right with you
Got to right all them wrongs
'Cause the tears that you don't see
Are the tears behind my eyes
Tears I can't disguise, so well
So well from you
Loving is what you did not get from me
Loving is what you're gonna get now
Just you wait
Wait and see, yeah
Loving is what you did not get from me
Loving is what you're gonna get now, babe
Just you wait
Wait and see
Got to get to you again
If it takes up the whole day long
Got to make it right with you
Got to right all them wrongs
But the tears that you don't see
Are the tears behind my eyes
The tears I can't disguise, so well
So well from you, babe
Maandag 31 juli 1972
My Favorite Things (German Version)
My Favorite Things
English & French Titles:
My Favorite Things; Mes Joies Quotidiennes
Composer(s): Richard Rodgers; Oscar Hammerstein II
(Originally performed by: Mary Martin)
Ich liebe Rosen und Wiesen und Kinder
Mag Kupferkessel auf Feuer nicht minder
Muss beim Zubettgeh'n den Abendstern seh'n
Liegen im weichen Bett finde ich schön
Ich liebe Ponys und mag Apfelstrudeln
Cremetorten, Kirschtorten, Schnitzel mit Nudeln
Wildgänse fliegend hoch über den Seen
Tiere im Wald und Feld finde ich schön
Ganz weiße Kleider mit blauseid'nen Schuhen
Schneeflocken, die auf den Zweigen sich ruhen
Silberne Winter und Berge in Höh'n
Sonnige Frühlingstag' finde ich schön
Wenn der Hund bellt und ist bissig
und ich bin verzagt
Ganz einfach sofort wird mein Kummer vergeh'n
Ich denke an das was schön
Maandag 31 juli 1972
Good Vibrations
Good Vibrations
Composer(s): Brian Wilson;
Mike Love; Tony Asher; Van Dyke Parks
Performer(s): The Beach Boys
I love the colourful clothes she wears
And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair
I hear the sound of a gentle word
On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air
I'm picking' up good vibrations
She's giving me excitations
I'm picking' up good vibrations
(Oom bop, bop good vibrations)
She's giving me excitations
(Oom bop, bop excitations)
Good, good, good, good vibrations
(Oom bop, bop)
She's giving me excitations
(Oom bop, bop excitations)
Good, good, good, good vibrations
(Oom bop, bop)
She's giving me excitations
(Oom bop, bop excitations)
Close my eyes
She's somehow closer now
Softly smile, I know she must be kind
When I look in her eyes
She goes with me to a blossom world
I'm picking' up good vibrations
She's giving me excitations
I'm picking' up good vibrations
(Oom bop, bop good vibrations)
She's giving me excitations
(Oom bop, bop excitations)
Good, good, good, good vibrations
(Oom bop, bop)
She's giving me excitations
(Oom bop, bop excitations)
Good, good, good, good vibrations
(Oom bop, bop)
She's giving me excitations
(Oom bop, bop excitations)
(Ahhhhhhh)
(Ah my, my what elation)
I don't know where but she sends me there
(Ah my, my what a sensation)
(Ah my, my what elation)
(Ah my, my what)
Got to keep those loving good vibrations
A happening' with her
Got to keep those loving good vibrations
A happening' with her
Got to keep those loving good vibrations
A happening'
Ahhhhhhhh
Good, good, good, good vibrations
(Oom bop, bop)
(I'm picking up good vibrations)
She's giving me excitations
(Oom bop, bop)
(Excitations)
Good, good, good, good vibrations
(Oom bop, bop)
She's na, na . . .
Zondag 30 juli 1972