Zondag 4 november 1973
Fever (Aerosmith)
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Zaterdag 3 november 1973
Bottle Let Me Down
Bottle Let Me Down
Composer(s): Merle Haggard
First release by: Merle Haggard and The Strangers - 1966
Covered by multiple other artists
Each night I leave the barroom when it's over
Not feeling any pain at closing time
But tonite your memory found me much too sober
Couldn't drink enough to keep you off my mind
Tonite the bottle let me down
And let your memory come around
The one true friend I thought I'd found
Tonite the bottle let me down
I've always had a bottle I could turn to
And lately I've been turning every day
But the wine don't take effect the way it used to
I'm hurtin' in that old familiar way
Tonite the bottle let me down
And let your memory come around
The one true friend I thought I'd found
Tonite the bottle let me down
Zaterdag 3 november 1973
Can't Get It Out Of My Head
Can't Get It Out Of My Head
Composer(s): Jeff Lynne
First release by: Electric Light Orchestra - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1975 - Come Un Ponte Sull'acqua Che Va (by Patty Pravo)
1998 - Ik Krijg Je Maar Niet Uit Mijn Hoofd (by Dirk Blanchart)
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walking on a wave she came
staring as she called my name
And I can't get it out of my head
no, I can't get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
'cos I can't get it out of my head
Breakdown on the shoreline
can't move, it's an ebbtide
Morning don't get here till night
searching for her silver light
And I can't get it out of my head
no, I can't get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
'cos I can't get it out of my head, no no
Bank job in the city
Robin Hood and William Tell and Ivanhoe and Lancelot, they don't envy me, yeh
Sitting till the sun goes down
in dreams the world keep going round and round
And I can't get it out of my head
no, I can't get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
'cos I can't get it out of my head, no no
No, I can't get it out of my head
no, I can't get it out of my head
Now my old world is gone for dead
'cos I can't get it out of my head, no no no no
Zaterdag 3 november 1973
Feuilles-O
Feuilles-O
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Simon & Garfunkel
Feuilles oh, sauvé la vie moin dans mizé moin yé oh
Feuilles oh, sauvé la vie moin dans mizé moin yé oh
Petit mou malade moin kouri caye gang gang, si me lo
Petit mou malade moin kouri caye gang gang, si lu bon gang gang
Sauvé la vie moin dans mizé moin yé oh
Willie works as the garden man
He plants trees, he burns leaves
He makes money for himself
Often I stop with his words on my mind
Do spacemen pass dead souls on their way to the moon?
Petit mou malade moin kouri caye gang gang, si me lo
Petit mou malade moin kouri caye gang gang, si lu bon gang gang
Sauvé la vie moin dans mizé moin ye oh, dans mizé moin yé oh
Vrijdag 2 november 1973
The Bottle
The Bottle
Composer(s): Pat Green
Performer(s): Pat Green
Now women and whiskey, they ain't the answer
Lord, I just know that this is true
But the way that I'm feeling, I just might be thinking
Lord, tonight they just might have to do
I've spent a lot of long and lonely nights in honky tonk taverns
I was two fisted drinking, fighting back against the wall
And I know it's a problem, a now-win situation
But I can't seem to resist that old whiskey bar
So pour me a drink, why don't you give me the bottle
Sit me down in the corner, until we're two sheets gone
And don't tell me no stories about a good hearted woman
I want to hear Your Cheatin' Heart and cry all night long
Now me and my buddies, we got a lot in common
We all wish that we could take time and just turn it around
Take us back to the good lod days, hard work and cowboy ways
Take us to a swingin' door saloon, this is what I'm gonna say
So pour me a drink, why don't you give me the bottle
Sit me down in the corner, until we're two sheets gone
And don't tell me no stories about a good hearted woman
I want to hear Your Cheatin' Heart and cry all night long
So pour me a drink, why don't you give me the bottle
Sit me down in the corner, until we're two sheets gone
And don't tell me no stories about a good hearted woman
I want to hear Your Cheatin' Heart and cry all night long
Vrijdag 2 november 1973
Can't Get Enough Of Your Love, Babe
Covered by multiple other artistsCan't Get Enough Of Your Love, Babe
Composer(s): Barry White
First release by: Barry White - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists
I’ve heard people say that
Too much of anything is not good for you, baby
But I don’t know about that
As many times as we’ve loved
We’ve shared love and made love
It doesn’t seem to me like it’s enough
There’s just not enough, baby
There’s just not enough
Oh, oh, baby
Uh-uh
My darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, babe
Girl, I don’t know, I don’t know why
I can’t get enough of your love, babe
Oh, some things I can’t get used to
No matter how I try
It’s like the more you give, the more I want
And baby, that’s no lie, oh, no, babe
Tell me, what can I say, what am I gonna do
How should I feel when everything is you
What kind of love is this that you’re givin’ me
Is it in your kiss or just because you’re sweet
Girl, all I know
Is every time you’re here
I feel the change
Somethin’ moves
I scream your name
Look what you got me doin’
Darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, babe
Girl, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why
I can’t get enough of your love, babe, oh, no, babe
Girl, if I can only make you see
And make you understand
Girl, your love for me is all I need
And more than I can stand, oh, well, babe
How can I explain all the things I feel
You’ve given me so much, girl, you’re so unreal
Still I keep loving you more and more each time
Girl, what am I gonna do because you’re blowin’ my mind
I get the same old feelin’
Every time you’re here
I feel the change
Somethin’ moves
I scream your name
Look what you got me doin’
Darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, babe
Girl, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why
I can’t get enough of your love, babe
Oh, my darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, babe, oh, babe
Girl, I don’t know, I don’t know why
I can’t get enough of your love, babe
Darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, babe
Vrijdag 2 november 1973
Feuille Vole
Feuille Vole
Performer(s): Guy Béart
Autrefois, les feuilles ne volaient jamais
elles jalousaient les oiseaux qui passaient
Elles dirent au soleil: "Vous qui êtes si fort
donnez-nous l'audace de prendre enfin notre essor"
Une brise douce aussitôt se leva
De sa branche une imprudente s'envola
d'autres la suivirent dans les airs tourbillonnants
Les feuilles dansaient heureuses, libres maintenant
Feuille, vole, vole, danse avec le vent
dans la farandole des joyeux vivants
Va vers la lumière comme les oiseaux
loin de nos poussières plus haut
Mais le vent volage s'en alla bientôt
Les feuilles abandonnées tombaient de haut
Quand on n'est pas un oiseau, du ciel on redescend
Voici pourquoi les feuilles mortes tombent ensembl'
Cette histoire vraie n'est pas vraiment morale
tous les jours je vole vers mon idéal
et moi, j'aime cette feuille qui voudrait voler
car qui ne veut pas voler est déjà enterré
Feuille, vole vole, tombe, tombe aussi
Pauvre feuille folle, merci!
Donderdag 1 november 1973
Chiribiribin
Chiribiribin
((English, French, & Italian Versions:
Ciribiribin (They're So in Love) (Harry James); Ciribiribin (Elyane Célis); Ciribiribin (Grace Moore))
Composer(s): Alberto Pestalozza
Performer(s): Willy & Willeke Alberti
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
In Spanje vond ik een liedje
Ik hoorde 't langs 't strand
Het was of dit melodietje
Lag te zonnen in 't zand
't Kriebelde aan je benen
Het zat ergens op je rug
Het kroop langs je blote tenen
Langs je hand en dan weer terug
Ergens in de branding zong een meneer
Lalalalalala lalalala
En op een terrasje, daar klonk alweer
Lalalalalala lalalala
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Ik lag aan de Costa Brava
Ik at lekker in Madrid
De kok zei "voor de paella
Ken je dit, dit wordt een hit"
Dit liedje is heel bijzonder
Dit liedje dat maakt je blij
Nu hoor je het in de poleder
In de stad en langs de wei
Als je 't niet gelooft zing 't dan maar na
Lalalalalala lalalala
Zelfs een pessimist zegt nog lachend "ja"
Lalalalalala lalalala
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Chiribiribin pom pom pom pom
Donderdag 1 november 1973
Can't Get Enough Of You
Can't Get Enough Of You
Composer(s): Eddy Grant
Performer(s): Eddy Grant
Just sit down in the back row
If you wanna play in my game
Guess you won't have to worry
'cause all films look the same
Just put your arms around me
And I'll make you sing out of tune
Won't nobody watch you
'cause we're lovers in the same room
Oh wah
a one
two
three
Put your sweet lips closer to me
This is not F One two three
And this is not back row anymore
I can't get enough of you
Can't get enough love
Can't get enough of you
I can't get enough of your love
Can't get enough of you
Sit yourself beside me now
And imagine that we're one and not two
I don't wanna shock you
But
Baby
I'm in love with you
Sit yourself beside me now
You better close your pretty eyes when I say
Oh wah
a one
two
three
Oh
just one knock on my door
Baby
And when your people ask you
At home if you enjoyed the show
Did you like Clark Gable
Say "l think so but I don't know"
Oh
say you saw a sweet guy
Oh
can't remember his name
And the way that he kissed was
Like Clark Gable the same
Oh wah
a one
two
three
Donderdag 1 november 1973
Festa Do Interior
Festa Do Interior
Composer(s): Morais Moreira; Abel Silva
Performer(s): Gal Costa
Fagulhas, pontas de agulhas
Brilham estrelas de São João
Babados, xotes e xaxados
Segura as pontas meu coração
Bombas na guerra-magia
Ninguém matava, ninguém morria
Nas trincheiras da alegria
O que explodia era o amor
Nas trincheiras da alegria
O que explodia era o amor
Bis
E ardia aquela fogueira
Que me esquenta a vida inteira
Eterna noite sempre a primeira
Festa do Interior
Bis
Tatarata tata tata...
Woensdag 31 oktober 1973
The Boston Rag
The Boston Rag
Composer(s): Walter Becker - Donald Fagen
Performer(s): Steely Dan
Any news was good news
And the feeling was bad at home
I was out of mind and you
Were on the phone
Lonnie was the kingpin
Back in nineteen sixty-five
I was singing this song
When Lonnie came alive
Bring back the Boston Rag
Tell all your buddies
That it ain't no drag
Bring back the Boston Rag
You were Lady Bayside
There was nothing that I could do
So I pointed my car down
Seventh Avenue
Lonnie swept the playroom
And he swallowed up all he found
It was forty-eight hours til
Lonnie came around
Woensdag 31 oktober 1973
Can't Get Enough
Can't Get Enough
((Finnish Version: Älä Härnää (by Kirka) - 1975))
Composer(s): Mick Ralphs
First release by: Bad Company - 1974
Well I take, whatever I want
And baby, I want you
You give me something I need
Now tell me I got something for you
Come on, come on, come on and do it
Come on, and do what you do
I can't get enough of your luva, huh
I can't get enough of your luuva
I can't get enough of your luuuva
Listen!
Well it's late and I want love
Love that's gonna break me in two
Gonna hang me up in the doorway
Gonna hang me up like ya do yeah!
Come on, come on, come on and do it
Come on
Come on do what you do
Woah!
I can't get enough of your luva
I can't get enough of your luuva huh
I can't get enough of your luuuva what I say now
I can't get enough of your luva, ow!
I can't get enough of your luuva
Aah!
I can't get enough of your luuuva say it again?
Uh huh
I can't get enough of your luva
I can't get enough of your luuva
Ooh!
I can't get enough of your luuuva
And I gotta tell you baby that
I love you so much I can't get enough of your love
I love you so much I can't get enough of your love
I can't get enough of your love
You know what I'm saying baby
I can't get enough of your luva
I can't get enough, enough of your luv
I can't get enough, enough of your luv hah
I can't get enough of your luuuva
Yeah this one this one
Woah!
O come on baby come on my little child lover
Ooooooh
Woensdag 31 oktober 1973
Festa Da Natureza
Festa Da Natureza
Composer(s): Gereba; Patativa do Assaré
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner
Chegando o tempo do inverno
Tudo é amoroso e terno
No fundo do pai eterno
Sua bondade sem fim
Sertão amargo esturricado
Ficando transformado
No mais imenso jardim
Num lindo quadro de beleza
Do campo até na floresta
As aves lá se manifestam
Compondo a sagrada orquestra
Da natureza em festa
Tudo é paz tudo é carinho
No despertar de seus ninhos
Cantam alegres os passarinhos
O camponês vai prazenteiro
Plantar o seu feijão ligeiro
Pois é o que vinga primeiro
Nas terras do meu sertão
Depois que o poder celeste
Mandar a chuva pro nordeste
De verde a terra se veste
E corre água em borbotão
A mata com seu verdume
E as fulô com seu perfume
Se enfeita com vagalumes
Nas noites de escuridão
Nesta festa alegre e boa
Canta o sapo na lagoa
O trovão no ar reboa
Com a força desta água nova
O peixe e o sapo na desova
O camaleão que se renova
No verde-cana que cor
Grande cordão de borboletas
Amarelinhas brancas e pretas
Fazendo tanta pirueta
Com medo do bentiví
Entre a mata verdejante
Seu pajé extravagante
O gavião assartante
Que vai atrás da jurití
Nesta harmonia comum
Num alegre zum zum zum
Cantam todos os bichinhos...
Dinsdag 30 oktober 1973
The Boss
The Boss
Composer(s): Nickolas Ashford - Valerie Simpson
Performer(s): Diana Ross
Fancy me
Thought I had my degree
In life and how love
Ought to be a run
I had a one step plan to prove it
Guide in my pocket for fools
Folly and fun
Love had to show me one thing
I was so right
So right
Thought I could turn emotion
On and off
I was so sure
So sure (I was so sure)
But love taught me
Who was who was who was the boss
(Taught me who was who was the boss)
I'd defy
Anyone who claimed that I
Didn't control whatever moved in my soul
I could tempt
Touch delight
Just because you fell for me
Why should I feel uptight
Love had to show me one thing:
I was so right
So right
Thought I could turn emotion
On and off
I was so sure
So sure (I was so sure)
But love taught me
Who was who was who was the boss
(Taught me who was who was the boss)
Love taught me
Taught me
Taught me
Taught me
I was so right
So right
Thought I could turn emotion
On and off
I was so sure
So sure (I was so sure)
But love taught me
Who was who was who was the boss
(Taught me who was who was the boss)
Dinsdag 30 oktober 1973
Can't Get By Without You
Can't Get By Without You
Composer(s): Michael Denne - Ken Gold
Performer(s): The Real Thing
No way - no way - no way
When I leave your door
when we say good-night
It hurts me more and more
'cause girl
it just ain't right
To end the day like this with no more than a kiss
And spend the night just dreaming of the things
we're gonna miss
If I have my way girl
we'd be together more and more each day
We'd go on forever
lovers hand in hand
can't you understand
Girl
you've got to be my woman
I've got to be your man!
'Cause I can't get by without you
I need you more each day
The way I feel about you leaves nothing more to say
'Cause I love you girl
I need you
And I can't get by without you - no way!
It's a sad affair
wasting precious time that you and I could share
Girl
it's such a crime to hear you call my name
it's a crying shame
When we're not together then there's only time to blame
There will come a day girl
I do believe
It's not too far away when I can say good-night
And still be by your side to dry the tears you cried
And I'll have all the love I need to keep me satisfied
'Cause I can't get by without you
I need you more each day
I can't get by without you
I need you more each day
Can't get by without you - can't get by without you
Can't get by without you
I can't get by without you
I need you more each day
I can't get by without you
I need you more each day
Dinsdag 30 oktober 1973
Festa
Festa
Composer(s): Dorival Caymi; Lani Hall; N. Motta
Performer(s): Sergio Mendes
La, la, la, laia, la, la, la
La, la, la, laia, lai, ala
La, la, la, laia, la, la, la
La, lai, ala…
La, la, la, laia, la, la, la
La, la, la, laia, lai, ala
La, la, la, laia, la, la, la
La, lai, ala…
Tanta gente cansada, calada sem voz
Sem rumo sem riso, sem vez
Sem passado a lembrar
Nem canção pra cantar
Mas é festa e a ordem do rei é cantar
E o canto calado sem voz
Pensamento no tempo a voar
A rua em festa e em mim
Todo mundo rodando a dançar
Eu na roda, na dança e você
Você nem viu
Mas mesmo assim fui feliz
Fui criança na dança sem você
Com certeza o que é bom é pra dar
Não prometi
I can't wait
I've been waiting so long for this night
My songs they were meant for this night
If I find you alone
Then I'll know I was right
Take this time to remember
That once we were one
I can't take this time that you've gone
Please remember that once we loved
The carnival started today
And everyone lives for the sight
The children will dance all the day
And sing all night
Yes, the carnival started today
My arms will be looking for you
And maybe you'll reach for my hand
And if you do......
La, la, la, laia, la, la, la
La, la, la, laia, lai, ala
La, la, la, laia, la, la, la
La, lai, ala…
La, la, la, laia, la, la, la
La, la, la, laia, lai, ala
La, la, la, laia, la, la, la
La, lai, ala…
Maandag 29 oktober 1973
The Border
The Border
Composer(s): Russ Ballard - Dewey Bunnell
Performer(s): America
You must be lost in a faraway land
I searched forever your footprints in the sand
I feel you need me, I have to answer
That desperate call that I do not understand
A burning bridge, a lonely highway
Another dark night thinking alone
What could've happened, am I just dreaming
It doesn't matter but there's one thing that I know
If I could make it to the border
If I could make it to the coast
If I could make it to the border
I'd be in the arms of the girl I love the most
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Make it to the border
So on and on I keep on running
To make the border before the light
Just one more river, then I can make it
Again you'll be in my arms tonight
If I could make it to the border
If I could make it to the coast
If I could make it to the border
I'd be in the arms of the girl I love the most
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Make it to the border
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Make it to the border
If I could make it to the border
If I could make it to the coast
If I could make it to the border
I'd be in the arms of the girl I love the most
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Make it to the border
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Make it to the border
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Make it to the border
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Make it to the border...
Maandag 29 oktober 1973
Can't Find My Way Home
Can't Find My Way Home
Composer(s): Steve Winwood
First release by: Blind Faith
Covered by multiple other artists
Come down off your throne and leave your body alone
somebody must change
You are the reason I've been waiting so long
somebody holds the key
Well, I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time
And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home
Come down on your own and leave your body alone
somebody must change
You are the reason I've been waiting all these years
somebody holds the key
Well, I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time
And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home
Maandag 29 oktober 1973
Ferryboat Serenade
Ferryboat Serenade
((Italian Version: La Piccinina (by Carlo Buti))
Composer(s): Harold Adamson - Eldo DiLazzaro - Mario Panzeri
Performer(s): The Andrews Sisters
and multiple other artists
I have never been aboard a steamer
I am just content to be a dreamer
Even if I could afford a steamer
I will take the ferry boat every time
I love to ride the ferry
Where music is so merry
There's a man who plays the concertina
On the moonlit upper deck arena
While boys and girls are dancing
While sweethearts are romancing
Life is like a mardi-gras
Funiculi, funicula
Happy, we cling together
Happy, we sing together
Happy, with the ferry boat serenade
I am happy, very, very happy
When we're on the ferry
The music is so merry
There's a man who plays the concertina
On the moonlit upper deck arena, arena
I love to ride the ferry
Where music is so merry
There's a man who always plays the concertina, oh my
On the moonlit upper deck arena, by and by
While the boys and girls are dancing, oh dancing
While, while the sweethearts are romancing
Life is like a mardi-gras
Funiculi, funicula
Happy, we cling together
Happy, we sing together
Happy with the ferry boat serenade
I love to ride the ferry
Sailing, sailing where, where the music is so merry
There's a man who just plays the concertina
On the moonlit upper deck arena
All the while the boys and girls are dancing
Look around and you see sweethearts romancing
Life is like a mardi-gras
Funiculi, funicula
Happy, we cling together
Happy, we sing together
Happy, with the ferry boat serenade
Zondag 28 oktober 1973
The Book Of My Life
