Dinsdag 8 mei 1973
Faith Of The Heart
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Faith Of The Heart
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Maandag 7 mei 1973
That's What Life Is Made Of
That's What Life Is Made Of
Composer(s): Ray Noble
Performer(s): New Grosvenor House Band
A little happiness, a little sorrow
Will be awaiting you tomorrow
But that's what life is made of anyhow
A little tearfulness, a little laughter
And not a care for what comes after
There's nothing to be afraid of anyhow
For the world rolls on the same old way
Just as night comes after day
That none of us can have a say about it
We'll make the world love every minute
And yet you're sixty seconds in it
Cos that's what life is made of anyhow
Maandag 7 mei 1973
Christmas Carousel
Christmas Carousel
Composer(s): Peggy Lee
Performer(s): Peggy Lee
Christmas is a carousel
And round and round we go
Busy doin', wrapping things
For ev'ryone we know
Trim the house and trim the tree
And let the spirit show
Sing some carols loud and clear
And set the lights aglow
Hang your stocking for Saint Nick
And he will fill it up
Don't forget to leave some cookies
And a Christmas cup
Leave some food for all his reindeer
And the Christmas mouse
Leave a little bit of cheese
Somewhere around the house
Now I think that we're all set
So let's all take a ride
Don't you feel the Christmas joy
That makes you glad inside
Hold your candycane way out
As round and round we go
And if you should catch the ring
It's made of mistletoe
Maandag 7 mei 1973
Cakewalk Into Town
Cakewalk Into Town
Composer(s): Taj Mahal
First release by: Taj Mahal - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
I had the blues, so bad one time
it put my face in a permanent frown
You know I'm feeling so much better, I could cakewalk into town
Honey, I woke up this mornin' feelin' so good
you know I laid back down again
Throw your big leg over me mama
I might not feel this good again
My baby, my baby, I do love the way she walks
And when my woman gets sleepy, I love the way she baby-talks
My work is getting scarce, oh baby, my work it done got hard
I spend my whole day stealin' chickens Honey from the rich folks yard
I would love to take a picnic in the country and stay all day
I wouldn't do nothing but while my blues away
I had the blues so bad one time it put my face in a permanent frown
You know I'm feelin' so much better I could cakewalk into town
Maandag 7 mei 1973
Fais-Moi Valser
Fais-Moi Valser
Composer(s): Charles Borel-Clerc
Performer(s): Edith Piaf
Le jazz reprend pour nous sa valse d'amour
Pourtant, du beau roman, c'est le dernier jour
J'ai mal, mais devant toi, je n'ose pas pleurer
Puisque tout est fini, avant de nous quitter
{Refrain:}
Fais-moi valser une dernière fois
Serre-moi tout près de toi
Dis-moi tout bas de jolis mots d'amour
Les mêmes qu'au premier jour
Berce-moi doucement comme un oiseau blessé
Dans tes bras, un instant, je veux encor rêver
Comme un reflet de mon bonheur passé
Mon amour, fais-moi valser
Sur terre; tu sais bien, je n'avais que toi!
Tu veux déjà partir... Je ne comprends pourquoi...
Chéri, elle attendra... Je l'ai fait si souvent...
Va-t'en vers ton bonheur, si tu veux... mais avant
{Refrain}
Malgré que mon tourment pour toi, compte peu...
Je n'ai qu'un seul désir... que tu sois heureux!
Je vivrai désormais avec ton souvenir...
Adieu mon bel ami... mais avant de partir
{Refrain}
Zondag 6 mei 1973
That's What Life Is All About (Petula Clark)
That's What Life Is All About
Composer(s): Ian Levine - Toni Wine
Performer(s): Petula Clark; Ron Dante
Sometimes I watch you when you're sleepin'
Wonderin' how I got so lucky
Baby, being here with you like this
Should I reach out and touch you softly
Or should I close my eyes and wait awhile
Baby, till you wake me with a kiss?
Always you
Always me
Always us
Always we...
That's what life is all about
Finding someone is finding out
That love is what it's all about
What do I need? I don't need anything
Why should I leave when I have everything
Baby, every time we sing our song?
Thanks for the love you give unselfishly
All that is mine is yours, you know it is
Oooh, what a feeling knowing we belong
Always you
Always me
Always us
Always we...
That's what life is all about
Finding someone is finding out
That love is what it's all about
Baby, being here with you like this...
Always you
Always me
Always us
Always we...
That's what life is all about
Finding someone is finding out
That love is what it's all about
Love is what it's all about
Love is what it's all about
Love is what it's all about...
Zondag 6 mei 1973
Cajun Moon
Cajun Moon
Composer(s): J.J. Cale
First release by: J.J. Cale - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists
Cajun moon, where does your power lie
As you move across the southern sky
You took my babe way too soon
What have you done, Cajun moon
Someday babe, when you want your man
And you find him gone, just like the wind
Don't trouble your mind whatever you do
'Cause Cajun moon took him from you
When daylight fades, the night comes on
You can hear the silence of this song
Don't trouble your mind whatever you do
'Cause he got me like he got you
Zondag 6 mei 1973
Fais-Moi Une Place
Fais-Moi Une Place
Composer(s): Francoise Hardy; Julien Clerc
Performer(s): Julien Clerc; Françoise Hardy
Fais-moi une place
Au fond d' ta bulle
Et si j' t'agace
Si j'suis trop nul
Je deviendrai
Tout pâle, tout muet, tout p'tit
Pour que tu m'oublies
Fais-moi une place
Au fond d' ton cœur
Pour que j' t'embrasse
Lorsque tu pleures
Je deviendrai
Tout fou, tout clown, gentil
Pour qu' tu souries
J' veux q' t'aies jamais mal
Q' t'aies jamais froid
Et tout m'est égal
Tout, à part toi
Je t'aime
Fais-moi une place
Dans ton av'nir
Pour que j'ressasse
Moins mes souvenirs
Je s'rais jamais
Eteint hautain lointain
Pour qu'tu sois bien
Fais-moi une place
Dans tes urgences
Dans tes audaces
Dans ta confiance
Je s'rai jamais
Distant, distrait, cruel
Pour q' tu sois belle
J' veux pas q' tu t'ennuies
J' veux pas q' t'aies peur
J' voudrais q' tu oublies
L' goût du malheur
Je t'aime
Une petite place
Ici, maintenant
Car le temps passe
À pas d' géant
Je me ferai
Tout neuf, tout beau, tout ça...
Pour être à toi
Zaterdag 5 mei 1973
That's What Life Is All About (Bing Crosby)
That's What Life Is All About
Composer(s): Bing Crosby - Ken Barnes - Les Reed - Peter Dacre
Performer(s): Bing Crosby
My life is like an open book
And as I glance back through the pages
I see the chances, I often took
Though I was never too courageous
Life's never easy all the time
The hills you climb
Often lead no where
Of ups and downs
I've had my share
That's what life is all about
I've known success
Some mild acclaim
And thinking of it gives me pleasure
And I've had some stress
The scars remain
When Lady Luck gave me short measure
When things went wrong
I'd fake a smile
But that's my style
'Cause I've been around
And having been being around, I've found
That's what life is all about
It's been a joy, I can't deny
Though some may think
I took things lightly
But man and boy, I look on High
And never fail to thank Him nightly
When I look back, I can't forget
The friends I've met
And the things they've done
I thank 'em all
It's been great fun
As for me, I have no doubt
That's what life is all about
That's what life is all about
Zaterdag 5 mei 1973
Cajuína
Cajuína
Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
First release by: Caetano Veloso & Jorge Mautner - 2002
Covered by multiple other artists
Existimos, a que será
A que será que se destina
Pois quando tu me deste a rosa pequenina
Vi que és um homem lindo
E que se acaso a sina
Do menino infeliz não se nos ilumina
Tão pouco turva-me a lágrima nordestina
Apenas a matéria vida era tão fina
E éramos olharmo-nos, intacta retina
A cajuína cristalina em Teresina
Zaterdag 5 mei 1973
Fais-Moi Signe
Fais-Moi Signe
Composer(s): Pierre Delanoë; Gilbert Bécaud
Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud
Dans la fureur et dans le bruit qui tuent
Tu peux crier, on ne t'entends déjà plus
Sors la valise où tu as mis tous tes rêves
Écoute bien sinon tu crèves
Écrasé par la grande machine
Dans la vie tout est possible
Si tu es disponible
Fais-moi signe
Fais-moi signe
Fais-moi signe
Y a du soleil, de quoi briller mille ans
D'autres façons de vivre dans l'océan
On va passer dimanche au cap de Bonne Espérance
Et faire l'amour en Casamance
Dans la vie tout est possible
Si tu es disponible
Fais-moi signe
Fais-moi signe
Fais-moi signe
Arrache-moi les feuillets de ton calendrier
Fais sauter les serrures
L'aventure
Si tu veux détourner les fusées
T'envoler, oublier, je suis prêt
Fais-moi signe
Fais-moi signe
Fais-moi signe
Écoute bien sinon tu crèves
Écrasé par la grande machine
Dans la vie tout est possible
Si tu es disponible
Fais-moi signe
Vrijdag 4 mei 1973
That's What I Like Mick
That's What I Like Mick
Performer(s): Chas & Dave
Cheese and onion sandwiches on Derby chinaware
Fiddles and jigs and Woogie my dog and TV havin' a swear
Takin' my dad for a pint or two, a Sunday morning stroll
Licorice pipes and baggy suits, Glen Hoddle scorin' a goal
Catchin' a pike and ridin' my bike on wooden wheels and a bowl of eels
Yes... that's what I like, boy
That's what I like
Pie and mash and liquor, walking about in the rain
William Brookes and comical looks, pianos, trams and trains
Colds and cockles and thunderstorms, place on the wireless and now
Grandfather clocks and coke and brandy, fountain pens and Beano and Dandy
That's what I like, I said
hey, that's what I like
Little pubs out in the country, Mother Pearl and Bernard Faire
The sound of a banjo, barbershop singing and having a kip in the chair
Burnt toast, a beer from the wood and old Jerry Thomas' teeth
Jerry and Chuck and Cannon and Ball, a banjo pickin' Bill Keith
And old bank loads, wood burnin' stoves and Shirley MacLaine
And petticoat lane
That's what I like, I said
That's what I like, yes boy
Yes, that's just, ohh
Bubble and squeak and jumble sales, Little Richard and Jerry Lee
Bonfire night and south and that's paddlin' in the sea
Polished brass and copper, Salvation Army bands
Violins and old coach inns and colored elastic bands
Tea in the mornin' and winter beginnin' and fishin' lines
And frogs and Spurs are winning
Yes that's what I like
Hey, that's what I like
A day at the races, cover the bases, goin' out hoppin in Kent
A new pair of braces, little kids faces sleeping under the tent
And wagons, chickens and pickin' blackberries and swallows and sledges
And Devon and derries
And haddock and trotters and horses and knickers and swatters and stickers
And banjo, and kippers
Yeah, that's what I like, boy
That's what I like
Vrijdag 4 mei 1973
Cajita De Música
Cajita De Música
Composer(s): José Pedroni - César Isella
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
Cuando estoy triste
lijo mi cajita de música...
No lo hago para nadie
sólo porque me gusta
Hay quién escribe cartas
quién sale a ver la luna...
para olvidar, yo lijo
mi cajita de música
Amarga es la madera
del palo santo
pero es como el amor
que no huele y perfuma
Cuando estoy triste
lijo mi cajita de música
Porque te vas y vuelves
no he de acabarla nunca
Te espero, mi tristeza huele a ti
y es menuda...
Tengo las manos verdes
esta noche de lluvia
Cuando estoy triste
lijo mi cajita de música...
No lo hago para nadie
sólo porque me gusta
Vrijdag 4 mei 1973
Fais-Moi Un Signe
Fais-Moi Un Signe
Composer(s): J.P. Lang; P. Lemaître
Performer(s): Gérard Palaprat
Je suis devant un mur blanc
Mais je sais que tu es présent
Alors fais-moi un signe
Apparaît je t' attends
Je ne te demande rien
Rien qu' un seul geste de la main
Alors fais-moi un signe
Montre-moi le chemin
Dis-moi seulement l' espoir
Et j' irais où tu me diras
Les pieds nus dans la neige
Fais-moi un signe
Fais-moi un signe
Fais-moi un signe
Devant ce mur blanc de chaux
De tes yeux azur-indigo
Alors fais-moi un signe
Fais couler un ruisseau
Ecris ton nom noir sur blanc
De ce bout de charbon brûlant
Alors fais-moi un signe
Je suis prêt maintenant
Ça restera entre nous
Mais je n' aurais plus jamais froid
Les pieds nus dans la neige
Fais moi un signe {ad libitum}
Donderdag 3 mei 1973
That's What I Like About The South
That's What I Like About The South
Composer(s): Andy Razaf
Performer(s): Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys
and multiple other artists
Won't you come with me to Alabamy
Let's go see my dear old Mammy
She's fryin' eggs and boiling hammy
That's what I like about the South
Now there you can make no mistakey
Where those nerves are never shaky
Ought to taste her layer cakey
That's what I like about the South
She's got baked ribs and candied yams
Those sugar-cured Virginia hams
Basement full of those berry jams
An' that's what I like about the South
Hot corn bread, black-eyed peas
You can eat as much as you please
'Cause it's never out of season
That's what I like about the South
Aahhh, don't take one, have two
There's dark brown and chocolate too
Suits me, they must suit you
'Cause that's what I like about the South
Well it's way, way down where the cane grows tall
Down where they say "Y'all"
Walk on in with that Southern drawl
'Cause that's what I like about the South
Down where they have those pretty queens
Keep a-dreamin' those dreamy dreams
Well let's sip that absinthe in New Orleans
That's what I like about the South
Here come old Bob with all the news
Got the boxback coat with button shoes
But he's all caught up with his union dues
An' that's what I like about the South
Here come old Roy down the street
Ho, can't you hear those tappin' feet
He would rather sleep than eat
An' that's what I like about the South
Now every time I pass your door
You act like you don't want me no more
Why don't you shake that head and sigh
And I'll go walkin' by
On, on, on and on and on
Honey, when you tell me that you love me
Then how come you close your eyes
Did I tell you 'bout the place called Doo-wah-diddy
It ain't no town and it ain't no city
It's just awful small, but awful pretty
That's Doo-wah-diddy
Well I didn't come here to criticise
I'm not here to sympathise
But don't tell me those no-good lies
That a lyin' gal like you can devise
You love me like I love you
Send me fifty P-D-Q
Roses are red and violets are pink
If I don't get all fifty, I don't show
She's got backbones and turnip greens
Ham hocks and butter beans
You, me and New Orleans
An' that's what I like about the South
Donderdag 3 mei 1973
Caja De Música
Caja De Música
Composer(s): Pedro Aznar - Jorge Luis Borges
Performer(s): Pedro Aznar
Música del Japón
Avaramente
De la clepsidra se desprenden gotas
De lenta miel o de invisible oro
Que en el tiempo repiten una trama
Eterna y frágil, misteriosa y clara
Temo que cada una sea la última
Son un ayer que vuelve
¿De qué templo
De qué leve jardín en la montaña
De qué vigilias ante un mar que ignoro
De qué pudor de la melancolía
De qué perdida y rescatada tarde
Llegan a mí, su porvenir remoto?
No lo sabré
No importa
En esa música
Yo soy
Yo quiero ser
Yo me desangro
Donderdag 3 mei 1973
Fais-Moi Des Ailes
Fais-Moi Des Ailes
Performer(s): Yves Duteil
Toi qui fais les bêtes, fais-moi des ailes
Les poules et les chouettes en ont bien, elles
Et les tourterelles et les étourneaux
Et quelques poissons dans l'eau
Suivre les étoiles au bout du ciel!
De plumes ou de toile, fais-moi des ailes
Comme aux tourterelles, comme aux goélands
Et comme aux moulins à vent
Les pieds me brûlent depuis bien longtemps
Et la Terre, notre Terre, notre bonne vieille Terre
A fini de m'étonner vraiment
Il me faut de l'air, de l'air et du vent
Toi qui fais les bêtes, les hirondelles
Et les alouettes, fais-moi des ailes
Comme aux tourterelles, comme aux goélands
Et comme aux tapis volants
Suivre les nuages, les arcs-en-ciel
Et les oies sauvages!
Fais-moi des ailes
Comme aux tourterelles, comme aux goélands
Et comme à mon cerf-volant
Voir le soleil d'un peu plus près qu'avant
Et la Terre, notre Terre, notre bonne vieille Terre
Avec ses mers et ses océans!
Il me faut de l'air, de l'air et du vent
Toi qui fais les bêtes, fais-moi des ailes
Les poules et les chouettes en ont bien, elles
Et les tourterelles et les étourneaux
Et quelques poissons dans l'eau
Toi qui fais les bêtes, fais-moi des ailes
Les poules et les chouettes en ont bien, elles
Woensdag 2 mei 1973
That's What I Like
That's What I Like
Composer(s): Mae Boren Axton - Glenn Reeves
Performer(s): Perry Como; Terry Fell
Kiss me, kiss me baby
That's what I like!
Hold me, hug me, pet me baby
That's what I like!
You don't have to give me
Clever conversation!
I just want affection
Not an education!
Kiss me, hold me, hug me baby
That's what I like you to do!
Love me, love me
Love me baby too!
Woensdag 2 mei 1973
Cai'serra
Cai'serra
Performer(s): Claude Barzotti
C'est presque au bout du monde
C'est des chemins étroits
Dessinés de jets d'ombres
Et d'empreintes de pas
Derrière la colline
Le Monte Nerone
Se fatigue et s'abîme
À force de veiller
Toi, tu portais des fleurs à l'ama dominae
Pour qu'elle séchait tes pleurs pour que je reste là
Mes parents sont partis et puis mon frère et moi
On ne gagne pas sa vie à vivre à Cai'serra
Je ne reviendrais pas affronter ton regard
Tu sais quand on s'en va, on est plus de nulle part
Je ne reviendrais pas pêcher à la rivière
Mi voile si tu espères encore que je sois là
Pendant que l'Agonie jouait de l'accordéon
Mon père sur ses échasses dansait et faisait des bonds
Mais c'est bien loin tout ça
Je ne reviendrais pas revivre à Cai'serra
Ceux qui sont revenus
Ne comprennent plus rien
Ils ont mis dans ma rue
Des couleurs d'arlequins
Les vieilles pierres pleurent
Sur la vie d'autrefois
Mon Italie se meurt
Une seconde fois
Toi, tu portais des fleurs à l'ama dominae
Pour qu'elle séchait tes pleurs pour que je reste là
Mes parents sont partis et puis mon frère et moi
On ne gagne pas sa vie à vivre à Cai'serra
Woensdag 2 mei 1973
Fais-Moi De L'Électricité
