Dinsdag 21 augustus 1973
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Maandag 20 augustus 1973
The Bells At My Wedding
The Bells At My Wedding
Performer(s): Paul Anka
Oh oh the bells
Oh oh the bells
Oh oh the bells
Oh oh the bells
The bells at my wedding will ring with joy
Sending their love to each girl and boy
Oh oh the bells, they will ring for me
Oh oh the bells, they'll ring a sweet song
Just for my bride
Showing my love and the ties that bind
Oh oh the bells, they will ring for me
The church steeple will gather no dust
Or let our hearts grow cold
Oh the church steeple, it will gather no dust
Even when lovers are old
I wanna get married
The bells at my wedding will be heard in the skies
Even the angels will open their eyes
Oh oh the bells, they will ring for me
The bells at my wedding will be heard in the skies
Even the angels will open their eyes
Oh oh the bells, they will ring for me
Oh oh the bells
I know, I know, I wanna hear that ringing
Oh oh the bells
I know, I know, I'd like to hear them ringing
Oh oh the bells...
Maandag 20 augustus 1973
Can You Stop The Rain
Can You Stop The Rain
Composer(s): Walter Afanasieff - John Bettis
Performer(s): Peabo Bryson
and multiple other artists
Ooh...ooh...ooh...
Girl
Here's another morning without you
Here's another day, will I get through
Without breaking down
Haven't seen the sun since you've been gone
Like my heart I lost it when you left me
And it can't be found
How can I go on
Baby, I've been living on memories
Of you and me
All the love we made
All those tender nights
And those endless days, they're all here inside
Baby, can you stop the rain from falling
Won't you chase my clouds away
I'd give anything to see the sun again
Only you can stop these tears from falling
I can't face another day
Baby, can you stop
Can you stop the rain, oh, oh
Everywhere I go I hear you there
Following my footsteps like a shadow
Of my broken heart
Sometimes it's a pair of passing eyes
Or it's just the way someone is talking
And there you are
Am I all alone
Don't ever wake up and reach for me
Where I used to be (Used to be)
Is there any chance
I just can't believe you're not lonely too
Just for me and you
Baby, can you stop the rain from falling
Won't you chase my clouds away
I'd give anything to see the sun again
Only you can stop these tears from falling
I can't face another day
Baby, can you stop
Can you stop the rain, oh, oh
If you are here for only one night
Baby, I know you remember
`Cause loving you once wasn't time enough
I know we can make it together, together
Baby, stop the rain
Won't you chase the clouds away
I'd give anything to see the sun again
Only you can stop these tears of mine from falling
I can't face another day
Baby, can you stop
Can you, can you stop the rain
Can you stop the rain, yeah
Oh...oh...oh...
How can I live without you, baby
I've gotta let you go, yeah
Chase my clouds away
Maandag 20 augustus 1973
Fauché
Fauché
English & Italian Titles: Busted; Sono Un Fallito
Composer(s): Claude Moine; Eddy Mitchell; Harlan Howard
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell
Mon cœur est triste
Ma vie est vide
Je suis fauché
Tous mes tourments
Proviennent de l'argent
Je suis fauché
J'ai peur de rencontrer plusieurs de mes amis
Aussi je dors le jour ne sortant que la nuit
De peur qu'ils apprennent
Que je suis fini
Je suis fauché
Je vais voir mon frère
Voir ce qu'il peut faire
Pour m'aider
Mais je souris
Car lui aussi
Il est fauché
Oh rien ne va plus
Au jeu j'ai tout perdu
Mais malheureux au jeu
Non pas d'amour heureux
Je voudrais pleurer
Je voudrais crier
Je suis fauché
J'aimerai te voir
Toi mon seul espoir
Pour oublier
Mais je t’envie
Car tu as compris
Je suis fauché
Oh tout est terminé
Le présent, le passé
C'est bien décidé
On m'a laissé tomber
Je prends à témoin
Le ciel si lointain
Pour oublier
Je suis fauché
À sec
Oh fauché
Rien
Zondag 19 augustus 1973
The Bells
The Bells
Composer(s): Rose Marks - Billy Ward
First recording/First release by: The Dominoes - 1952
There are four black horses
With eyes of flaming red
Their rovers are tied with ribbing
All around my baby's head
The bells are ringing
And their sail is going to sea
Yes I know why they're ringing
They ring on for me
Oh yea
I wish I could see my baby
This can't happen to me
No,...
Baby please forgive me
I know I've caused you pain
I'll place your tears with diamonds
Just to see your face again
(Repeat)
Ashes into ashes
Dust to dust
Ashes into ashes
Zondag 19 augustus 1973
Can You See Me
Can You See Me
Composer(s): Jimi Hendricks
First release by: The Jimi Hendrix Experience - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
Can you see me?
Begging you on my knees
Wo yeah
Can you see me baby
Baby please don’t leave
Yeah if you can see me doing that
You can see in the future of a thousand years
Can you hear me?
Cryin’ all over town
Yeah babe
Can you hear me baby?
Crying cause you put me down
What’s with ya
If you can hear me doing that
You can hear a frait train coming grom a thousand miles
Ah yeah
Can you hear me?
Singing this song to you
Ah you better hold up your ears
Can you see me baby?
Singing theis song to you
Ah shucks
If you can hear me sing
You better come home like you supposed to do
Can you see me?
Hey hey
I don’t believe you can see me
Wo yeah
Can you hear me baby?
I don’t believe you can
You can’t see me
Zondag 19 augustus 1973
Fatty Patty
Fatty Patty
Composer(s): Lee Pickett
Performer(s): Lee Pickett & The Screamers
Thirty-six! Thirty-six! Thirty-six! Wow!
Oh, Fatty Patty, well, I love you
Oh, baby, you know that it's true
Fatty Patty, you're the one
My little-bitty little sugar bun!
Round and firm and fully packed
Five-foot-two and you're really stacked!
Fatty Patty, like to see you bop
You are the biggest gal at the hop!
Oh, Fatty Patty, you're my dream come true
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you
Oh, Fatty Patty, you're the one
My little-bitty little sugar bun!
Round and firm and fully packed
Five-foot-two and you're really stacked!
Fatty Patty, like to see you bop
You are the biggest gal at the hop!
Oh, Fatty Patty, I love you
Oh, baby whale, you know that it's true
Oh, Fatty Patty, you're the one
My little-bitty little sugar bun!
Zaterdag 18 augustus 1973
The Beer That I Left On The Bar
The Beer That I Left On The Bar
Performer(s): Elliot Lawrence & his Orch.
Here's to the beer that I left on the bar
While they were dimming the lights
Here's to the beer and the friends I hold dear
And the songs of good cheer that we sang every night
Here's to the girls that we used to romance
Bless them wherever they are
Here's to the love that I keep dreaming of
In my heart she still shines like a star
And here's to my dreams though some how it seems
They never will get very far
And here is to me, yes I always will be
Like The Beer That I Left On The Bar
And here's to the grads the same bonny lads
Who gather each year from afar
And here is to you, here's to you, you and you
And The Beer That We Left On The Bar
Zaterdag 18 augustus 1973
Can You Read My Mind
Can You Read My Mind
Composer(s): John Williams - Leslie Bricusse
Performer(s): Margot Kidder
and multiple other artists
Can you read my mind
Do you know what it is you do to me
Don't know who you are
Just a friend from another star
Here I am like a kid at a school
Holding hands with a god, I'm a fool
Will you look at me quivering
Like a little girl shivering
You can see right through me
Can you read my mind
Can you picture the things I'm thinking of
Wondering why you are
All the wonderful things you are
You can fly, you belong to the sky
You and I could belong to each other
If you need a friend,
I'm the one to fly to
If you need to be loved
Here I am, read my mind
Will you look at me quivering
Like a little girl shivering
You can see right through me
If you need a friend
I'm the one to fly to
If you need to be loved
Here I am, read my mind
Read my mind
Zaterdag 18 augustus 1973
Lost My Driving Wheel
Lost My Driving Wheel
Composer(s): David Wiffen
First release by: Tom Rush - 1970
Covered by multiple other artists
I just came up on a midnight special, how about that
My car broke down in Texas, stopped dead in her tracks
I just called to tell you that I want you
I want to tell you how I feel
I feel like some old engine
Lost my drivin' wheel
I feel like some old engine
Lost my drivin' wheel
I took my money on a night train north, what a terrible flight
But I made my promise to be there with you on Saturday night
I just called to tell you that I need you
I need to tell you how I feel
I feel like some old engine
Lost my drivin' wheel
You can't say much in a phone call baby, ah you know how it is
But there's one short little thing I've got to say girl, please listen to this
I called to tell you that I love you
I'd love to tell you how I feel
I feel like some old engine
Lost my drivin' wheel
Zaterdag 18 augustus 1973
Fatima Brown
Fatima Brown
Composer(s): Joe McCarthy; Jimmie V. Monaco
In our town lived a girlie named Fatima Brown
She used to dance night and day, light and gay
Oh she certainly was slick, she had the kick
But one day came a sporty actor 'round our way
Hee promised he would marry her
Then he carried her off, the horrid thing
Now this same Fatima Brown is the rage of New York town
But
Years ago, when Fatima started with her show
She used to dance very mild, she was wild
When she found she didn't go, she was a crow
Bye and bye funny little movements she would try
She found the men admired her and inspired her so, the rest you know
Now she almost shakes the earth, and you get your money's worth
But
Oh, how she changed, she used to dance the butterfly
Gracefully she'd kick so high
Now she dances the seven veils, but six veils must be shy
O o-o! If the home folks knew, why they'll all come sneakin'
Even bring the deacon down to town
She flitters here, she flitters there, flitters almost everywhere
And you have to hold tight to your chair, when you see Fatima Brown
Vrijdag 17 augustus 1973
The Bee Song
The Bee Song
Composer(s): Kenneth Blain
Performer(s): Arthur Askey
Oh what a glorious thing to be
A healthy grown up busy busy bee
Whiling away
The passing hours
Pinching all the pollen
From the cauliflow'rs
I'd like to be a busy little bee
Being just as busy as a bee can be
Flying round the garden
Brightest ever seen
Taking back the honey
To the dear old queen
Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
Bz if you like but don't sting me
Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
Bz if you like but don't sting me
Oh what a glorious thing to be
A healthy grown up busy busy bee
Toying with the tulips
Tasting ev'ry type
Building up the honeycomb
That looks like tripe.
I'd like to be a busy little bee
Being just as busy as a bee can be
Flying all around
In the wild hedgerows
Stinging all the cows
Upon the parson's nose
Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
Bz if you like but don't sting me
Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
Bz if you like but don't sting me
Oh what a glorious thing to be
A healthy grown up busy busy bee
Visiting the picnics
Quite a little tease
Raising little lumps
Upon the maidens' knees
I'd like to be a busy little bee
Being just as busy as a bee can be
Flirting with the butterfly
Strong upon the wing
Whoopee! O death
Where is thy sting?
Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
Bz if you like but don't sting me
Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
Bz if you like but don't sting me
Oh what a glorious thing to be
A healthy grown up busy busy bee
To be a good bee
One must contrive
For bees in a beehive
Must behive
But maybe I wouldn't be a bee
Bees are all right when alive, you see
But when bees die
You really should see 'em
Pinned on a card
In a dirty museum
Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
Bz if you like but don't sting me
Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
Bz if you like but don't sting me
Vrijdag 17 augustus 1973
Can You Hear What I'm Saying
Can You Hear What I'm Saying
Composer(s): Jean-Michel Byron - David Paich - Mike Porcaro
Performer(s): Toto
The world is precious, a gift to you and me
I suggest we treat her right, with love and dignity
Everybody's looking for some peace of mind
If you seek the truth then you will surely find
Everybody wants to have global peace
Whilst the press of a button can shake the world to its knees
Can you hear what I'm saying, can you hear what I'm saying
Those who say might is right, I beg to disagree
I say we all unite and redirect our destiny
Everybody's looking for a quick solution
Our longs are choking from breating in air polution
I say put down your guns and stop the revolution
And say this time we make a restitution
Can you hear what I'm saying, can you hear what I'm saying
Can you hear what I'm saying, can you hear what I'm saying
Can you hear what I'm saying, can you hear what I'm saying
Can you hear me now, I am calling right out for you
(Can you hear me calling out to you, can you hear me calling out to you)
There's so much starvation, so much say untruth
So much prejudice, there's so much liquidation - oh how long, how long
Can you hear what I'm saying
Africa, America, Eurasia, Latin Africa
Vrijdag 17 augustus 1973
Father's Whiskers
Father's Whiskers
I have a dear old daddy
For whom I nightly pray
He has a set of whiskers
That are always in the way
Oh, they're always in the way
The cows eat them for hay
They hide the dirt on Daddy's shirt
They're always in the way
Father had a strong back
Now it's all caved in
He stepped upon his whiskers
And walked up to his chin
Oh, they're always in the way
The cows eat them for hay
They hide the dirt on Daddy's shirt
They're always in the way
Father has a daughter
Her name is Ella Mae
She climbs up father's whiskers
And braids them all the way
Oh, they're always in the way
The cows eat them for hay
They hide the dirt on Daddy's shirt
They're always in the way
I have a dear old mother
She likes the whiskers, too
She uses them for dusting
And cleaning out the flue
Oh, they're always in the way
The cows eat them for hay
They hide the dirt on Daddy's shirt
They're always in the way
Donderdag 16 augustus 1973
The Bed's Too Big Without You
The Bed's Too Big Without You
((Spanish Version: La Cama Es Muy Grande Sin Ti (Plastilina Mosh) - 1998))
Composer(s): Sting
First release by: The Police - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists
Bed's too big without you
Cold wind blows right through my open door
I can't sleep with your memory
Dreaming dreams of what used to be
When she left I was cold inside
That look on my face was just pride
No regrets, no love, no tears
Living on my own was the least of my fears
Bed's too big without you
The bed's too big without you
The bed's too big without you
Since that day when you'd gone
Just had to carry on
I get through the day, but late at night
Made love to my pillow, but it didn't feel right
Every day just the same
Old rules for the same old game
All I gained was heartache
All I made was one mistake
Now the bed's too big without you
The bed's too big without you
The bed's too big without you
Donderdag 16 augustus 1973
Can You Hear The Music
Can You Hear The Music
Composer(s): Mick Jagger - Keith Richards
Performer(s): The Rolling Stones
Can you hear the music, can you hear the music?
Can you feel the magic hangin' in the air?
Can you feel the magic? Oh, yeah
Love is a mystery I can't demystify, oh, no
Sometimes I wonder why we're here
But I don't care, I don't care
Can you hear the music, can you hear the music?
Can you feel the magic dancin' in the air?
Can you feel the magic? Oh, yeah
Love is a mystery I can't demystify, oh, no
Sometimes I I'm dancin' on air
But I get scared, I get scared
When I hear the drummer, get me in the groove
When I hear the guitar, makes me wanna move
Can you feel the magic, floatin' in the air?
Can you feel the magic? Oh, yeah
Sometimes you're feelin' you've been pushed around
And your rainbow just ain't here
Don't you fear, don't you fear
When you hear the music trouble disappear
When you hear the music ringin' in your ears
Can you feel the magic floatin' in the air?
Can you hear the magic? Oh, yeah, yeah
When you hear the music ringin' in my ear
Can you hear the music? Oh, yeah
Can you hear the drummer? Gets you in the groove
Can you hear the guitar? Make you wanna move? Yeah
Can you hear the music? Oh, yeah
Can you hear the music ringin' in my ear?
Can you hear the music, can you hear the music?
Donderdag 16 augustus 1973
Father To Son
Father To Son
Composer(s): Brian May
Performer(s): Queen
A word in your ear
From father to son
Hear the word that I say
I fought with you
Fought on your side
Long before you were born
Joyful the sound
The word goes around
From father to son to son
And the voice is so clear
Time after time it keeps
Calling you, calling you on
Don't destroy what you see
Your country to be
Just keep building on the ground
That's been won
Kings will be crowned
The word goes around
From father to son to son
Won't you hear us sing
Our family song
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Now we hand it on
But I've heard it all before
Take this letter that I give you
Take it, sonny, hold it high
You won't understand a word that's in it
But you'll write it all again before you die
A word in your ear
From father to son
Funny you don't hear
A single word that I say
But my letter to you
Will stay by your side
Thru' the years
Till the loneliness is gone
Sing if you will
But the air you breathe
I live to give you
Father to son, father to son
Father to son, father to son
Joyful the sound
Word goes around
Father to son to son
Kings will be crowned
Earth goes around
Father to son to son
Joyful the sound
Word goes around
Father to son to son
Kings will be crowned
Earth goes around
Father to son to son
Woensdag 15 augustus 1973
The Beautiful Day
The Beautiful Day
Composer(s): Leslie Bricusse
Performer(s): Tiny Tim
On the beautiful day that I dream about
In a place I would like to be
Is a beautiful place where the sun comes out
And it shines in the sky for me
On this beautiful winter's morning
If my wish could come true somehow
Then the beautiful day that I dream about
Would be here and now
On this beautiful winter's morning
If my wish could come true somehow
Then the beautiful day that I dream about
Would be here and now
Woensdag 15 augustus 1973
Can You Follow?
Can You Follow?
Composer(s): Pete Brown - Jack Bruce
Performer(s): Jack Bruce; Larry Coryell
Hey can you follow
Now that the trace is fainter
In the sand
Try turning your face to the wall
Can you still read me
Now that the chase is wilder
In your hand
Try losing your place in the sun
All the praises of the dream
Tuned to tongles in the trees
All yesterday's fine chariots
Turned to buses in the street
Can you still hear me
Now that the songs are moving
Into night
Try sleeping with the dancers in your room
Woensdag 15 augustus 1973
Father O'Blivion
