Maandag 14 januari 1974
Frevo Diabo
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Maandag 14 januari 1974
E Ti Vengo A Cercare
E Ti Vengo A Cercare
Composer(s): Franco Battiato
First release by: Franco Battiato - 1988
Covered by multiple other artists
E ti vengo a cercare
Anche solo per vederti o parlare
Perché ho bisogno della tua presenza
Per capire meglio la mia essenza.
Questo sentimento popolare
Nasce da meccaniche divine
Un rapimento mistico e sensuale
Mi imprigiona a te
Dovrei cambiare l'oggetto dei miei desideri
Non accontentarmi di piccole gioie quotidiane
Fare come un eremita
Che rinuncia a sé
E ti vengo a cercare
Con la scusa di doverti parlare
Perché mi piace ciò che pensi e che dici
Perché in te vedo le mie radici.
Questo secolo oramai alla fine
Saturo di parassiti senza dignità
Mi spinge solo ad essere migliore
Con più volontà
Emanciparmi dall'incubo delle passioni
Cercare l'Uno al di sopra del Bene e del Male
Essere un'immagine divina
Di questa realtà
E ti vengo a cercare
Perché sto bene con te
Perché ho bisogno della tua presenza
Zondag 13 januari 1974
The Cold Cold Coast Of Greenland
The Cold Cold Coast Of Greenland
Performer(s): Roger McGuinn
Farewell and adieu love
I'm bound for to sail
To the cold coast of Greenland
To capture the whale
And there'll be no temptation
To tarry there long
For the wind and the snow love
Will sing us their song
It's a hard sea to travel
Through the storm and the gale
And there's no compensation
But to hunt for the whale
With our oilskins and slickers
And our boots to the knee
We will roll and we'll pitch
Through the cold Greenland sea
Oh the prize that we seek love
Is as bold and as fine
As the fastest of steeds
Or the finest of wine
He could easily send us
With the power of his tail
To a watery grave
Ah the great Greenland whale
Farewell and adieu love
I'm bound for to sail
To the cold coast of Greenland
To capture the whale
And there'll be no temptation
To tarry there long
For the wind and the snow love
Will sing us their song
Zondag 13 januari 1974
Capullito De Alelí
Capullito De Alelí
Composer(s): Rafael Hernández
Performer(s): Nat King Cole
and multiple other artists
Lindo capullo de alelí
Si tú supieras mi dolor
Correspondieras a mi amor
Y calmaras mi sufrir
Porque tú sabes que sin tí
La vida es nada para mí
Tú bien lo sabes
Capullito de aleli
No hay en el mundo para mí
Otro capullo de alelí
Que yo le brinde mi pasión
Y que le dé mi corazón
Porque tú eres la mujer
A quien he dado mi querer
Y te juré lindo alelí
Fidelidad hasta morir
Por eso yo te canto a tí
Mi capullito de alelí
Dame tu aroma seductor
Y un poquito de tu amor
Porque tú sabes que sin tí
La vida es nada para mí
Tú bien lo sabes
Capullito de alelí
Zondag 13 januari 1974
É Só Me Pedir
É Só Me Pedir
Composer(s): Astrud Gilberto
Performer(s): Astrud Gilberto
Eu tenho amor para dar
(eu tenho amor para dar)
E uma casa no mar
(e uma casa no mar)
E qualquer coisa que voce desejar
É só me pedir, é só me pedir
Seja no topo do céu
Ou lá no fundo do mar
É só me pedir, é só me pedir
Que eu vou procurar, que eu vou encontrar
P'ra te fazer feliz, p'ra te fazer feliz
P'ra te fazer feliz, p'ra te fazer feliz
Eu faço seja o que for, seja o que for
P'ra conquistar seu amor
Meu amorzinho me diz
(me diz, me diz)
Como te fazer feliz
E qualquer que voce desejar
É só me pedir, é só me pedir
Seja no norte ou no sul
Seja vermelho ou azul
É só me pedir, é só me pedir
Que eu vou procurar, que eu vou encontrar
Pr'a te fazer feliz, pr'a te fazer feliz
Pr'a te fazer feliz, p'ra te fazer feliz
Zaterdag 12 januari 1974
The Coffee Song (They've Got an Awful Lot of Coffee in Brazil)
The Coffee Song (They've Got an Awful Lot of Coffee in Brazil)
Composer(s): Bob Hilliard - Dick Miles
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
and multiple other artists
(They've Got An Awful Lot Of Coffee Down In Brazil)
Way down among the Brazillians
Coffee beans grow by the billions
So they've got to find those extra cups to fill
They've got an awful lot of coffee in Brazil
You can't get cherry soda
"Cause they've got to sell their quota
And the way things are I guess they never will
They've got a zillion tons of coffee in Brazil
No tea or tomato juice
You'll see no potato juice
"Cause the planters down in Santos all say No! No! No!
A politician's daughter
Was accused of drinking water
And was fineda great big fifty dollar bill
They've got an awful lot of coffee in Brazil
Zaterdag 12 januari 1974
Captured By The Moment
Captured By The Moment
Composer(s): Bill Cuomo - Randy Goodrum - Steve Perry
Performer(s): Steve Perry
Where did he go
The man who said, I have a dream
Where have they gone
The four who sang, to let it be
Jackie's alone
She lost him one November day
L.A. motel
One sad mistake took Sam away
Oh remember then, remember when
Captured by the moment
In the magic of a yesterday
Captured by the moment
And I hope it never fades away
Sweet Janis cried
Lord won't you buy a Benz for me
Jimmy was right
Castles made of sand slip to the sea
Oh remember then, remember when
Captured by the moment
In the magic of a yesterday
Captured by the moment
And I hope it never fades away
Captured by the moment
Oh in the magic of a yesterday
Otis replied
A little tenderness we got to try
One open door
He tried to set the night on fire
Captured by the moment
In the magic of a yesterday
Captured by the moment
And I hope it never fades away
Captured by the moment
Oh in the magic of a yesterday
Zaterdag 12 januari 1974
E Se Domani
E Se Domani
((French Version: Les Nuits Sans Toi (Dalida) - 1965))
Composer(s): Carlo Alberto Rossi - Giorgio Calabrese
First release by: Fausto Cigliano - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists
E se domani io non potessi rivedere te?
Mettiamo il caso che ti sentissi stanco di me
Quello che basta all'altra gente
Non mi darà nemmeno l'ombra della perduta felicità
E se domani, e sottolineo se
All'improvviso perdessi te
Avrei perduto il mondo intero, non solo te ....
Vrijdag 11 januari 1974
The Coffee Song
The Coffee Song
Composer(s): Tony Colton - Ray Smith
Performer(s): Cream
There's a full time reservation
Made in a bar at the railway station
And there's a story, a kind of fable
On a card at the corner table
On it is a message, been there some time
It starts off: "The coffee tasted so fine"
It says: "One day, this may find you
These few words may just remind you
We sat here together just to pass time
You said how the coffee tasted so fine"
It goes on to say: "I love you
If you should find this I must hear from you"
It gives a number but the name has faded away
All that is left are just the words: "Maybe someday"
That's the story and the fable
Never leave alone from a corner table
Vrijdag 11 januari 1974
Captured Angel
Captured Angel
Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg
Performer(s): Dan Fogelberg
Found your heart
And lost your lover
Lick your wounds
And run for cover
Take your time
There'll be another
And don't make the same mistake twice
Unless you can pay the price
All the years
You spent in growing
End up one more
Line you're towing
Don't look know
Your age is showing
And its much too late
To turn back
You better pull in the slack
Captured Angel
Aching to make your break
Your freedom's at stake
You better fly now...
Fly now, fly now
While your wings are still young
Your cage door's been flung
Wide open...
And I'm hoping you see
That there's a place beside me
If you ever need it
Sold your dreams
For sweet salvation
Left with righteous indignation
Now it seems that you face starvation
And nourishment doesn't come cheap
You better go back to sleep
Captured Angel
Aching to make your break
Your freedom's at stake
You better fly now...
Fly now, fly now
While your wings are still young
Your cage door's been flung
Wide open...
And I'm hoping you see
That there's a place beside me
If you ever need it
Vrijdag 11 januari 1974
E Se
E Se
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Francis Hime
Performer(s): Fleurine
and multiple other artists
E se o oceano incendiar
E se cair neve no sertão
E se o urubu cocorocar
E se o botafogo for campeão
E se o meu dinheiro não faltar
E se o delegado for gentil
E se tiver bife no jantar
E se o carnaval cair em abril
E se o telefone funcionar
E se o pantanal virar pirão
E se o Pão-de-açucar desmanchar
E se tiver sopa pro peão
E se o oceano incendiar
E se o Arapiraca for campeão
E se à meia-noite o sol raiar
E se o meu país for um jardim
E se eu convidá-la pra dançar
E se ela ficar assim assim
E se eu lhe entregar meu coração
E meu coração for um quindim
E se o meu amor gostar então
De mim
Donderdag 10 januari 1974
The Cocotte
The Cocotte
Composer(s): Cole Porter
Performer(s): Cole Porter; Alexis Smith
While the lucky ones stick together
With nothing to curse, but weather
Permit me to tell you of my sad fate
For due to my great discretion
In practising my profession
I suddenly wake up to find, I date
When ladies still had propriety
Women like me were covered with glory
But now since these damned society women
Invaded my territory
A busted, disgusted, cocotte am I
Just a flop from the top to the bottom I
While those fat "femmes du monde"
With the men, who once I owned
Flash around like hell-bound, hippopotomi
???? ???? ???? with their names on their cheques-appeal
To modern men, instead of sex, I now have ex-appeal
What will Ma say to me
When she sees I've turned out to be
Unannoyed, unemployed, cocotte
A cheated, defeated, cocotte am I
On the page, of this age, just a blot am I
Since the girls known as chic
Have invented new technique
I'm afraid, in my trade, not so hot am I
As ladies mock, make love all so delectable
The boys about, won't take me out
I'm too respectable
And on my tombstone, I trust
Will be written "excuse the dust"
Of a past, but a class cocotte
Donderdag 10 januari 1974
Captain's Table
Captain's Table
Composer(s): Boudewijn de Groot - Ruud Engelander
Performer(s): Boudewijn de Groot
Ik klem m'n handen om de reling
De kust verdwijnt, de boot drijft stil
Ik voel een vredig soort verveling
Ik ga, maar ik weet of ik wil
In de verte zie ik vaag het land nog
Een beetje zand, een beetje steen
Ik zwaai nog een keer met m'n hand, toch weet ik
Er is geen mens, ik ben alleen
Vaarwel, vaarwel
Misschien tot ziens
Het kan wel even duren voor ik weer terug ben
They asked me at the captain's table
I won't refuse, that's impolite
I feel a little bit unstable
What course will captain choose tonight
Vaarwel, vaarwel
Misschien tot ziens
Het kan wel even duren voor ik weer terug ben
They asked me at the captain's table
I won't refuse, that's impolite
I feel a little bit unstable
What course will captain choose tonight
Donderdag 10 januari 1974
É Preciso Saber Viver
É Preciso Saber Viver
Composer(s): Roberto Carlos - Erasmo Carlos
Performer(s): Roberto Carlos
and multiple other artists
Quem espera que a vida
Seja feita de ilusão
Pode até ficar maluco
Ou morrer na solidão
É preciso ter cuidado
Pra mais tarde não sofrer
É preciso saber viver
Toda pedra do caminho
Você deve retirar
Numa flor que tem espinhos
Você pode se arranhar
Se o bem e o mal existem
Você pode escolher
É preciso saber viver
Woensdag 9 januari 1974
The Cockfight
The Cockfight
Composer(s): F. Blalock - M. Kelton
Performer(s): Ian Campbell Folk Group
Fowler's the name, Stew Fowler!
I'm a rooster
Fightin's my racket
Cock fightin'
I came all the way from Texas across the burnin' sand
To wet my feathers in the Rio Grande
I've hobbled for miles through Mexico
I've come to kill a big rooster called Rojo
(Doin' it all for chicken feed)
For a country red, Rojo's wild
His fame is spread for many a mile
The hens all cackle when Rojo's around
But Stew Fowler's here to put Big Red down
(I'll give them chickens somethin' to cackle about!)
It's mid afternoon as I stand in the street
Of this Spanish town called Los Leghorn's Retreat
At the end of the row a cantina stands
(Ain't nothin' but a chicken coop)
It's plainly the haunt of an outlaw band
The sign in the front reads
La Grande de Nesto
And it's there I know
I'll find my foe, the fabled Rojo
I can hear fowl language
Comin' out of that honky tonk
I strut down the street, the cock of the walk
I crow for Big Red to come out and talk
Through the swingin' doors
Of the Grande de Nesto
His head erect
And his tail feathers low, steps Rojo!
(I can tell he's a really bad egg)
His spurs are long and his eyes are green
An uglier cock I've never seen
He learned to be tough while he's in the pen
But I know his weakness.....hens and gin
Then out of that honky tonk and up to Rojo's side
Steps the prettiest little dance hall cackler in the West
Bluesie Nuster, the southern fried feather duster
(Gosh she's pretty
I'd like to run my hands through that red comb of hers)
Rojo comes at me in a long lanky run
Some people gather round to watch the fun
(You know, people are the strangest chickens)
Bird to bird and beak to beak
I face Rojo, and my heart gets weak
I crow and strut and I jump about
And then I take off and I run
'Cause I done chickened out!
Woensdag 9 januari 1974
Captain Nemo
Captain Nemo
Composer(s): M. Holmberg - Frank Peterson
Performer(s): Sarah Brightman
Under the surface so crystal clear
Everyone was really tense
Waiting down there
He had his own world just like I had mine
We’ll go seperate ways ’til the next time
There are no words to say as
My friend swims away
Captain Nemo said, okay
(five, four, three, two, one)
Then I raised my hand and waved
Captain Nemo went away
(love me when I’m gone)
Left ’em all alone, Nemo’s going home
And as I watched him, police boats approached
An alien force haunting us like ghosts
Wish I could stay here and play for a while
But I must be on my way...
The warmest of smiles
Then he dived into the waves among the other whales
Captain Nemo said, okay
(five, four, three, two, one)
Then I raised my hand and waved
Captain Nemo went away
(love me when I’m gone)
Left ’em all alone, Nemo’s going home...
Woensdag 9 januari 1974
E Poi
E Poi
Composer(s): A. Lo Vecchio - S. Shapiro
Performer(s): Mina
Ricominciare e poi
Che senso ha?...
Fare l'amore e poi?...
Io con te mi sento in colpa
Solo un po'
Ma per me è già abbastanza...
Non riesco più a guardarti
E perché no?...
Non è stato in questa stanza
Mi lasciavi sempre sola...
Dio lo sa
Quante volte ho detto no...
Tornare insieme e poi?
Che senso ha?...
Ricominciare e poi, che senso
Ha?... Fare l'amore e poi
Che senso ha?...
(No, no, no)
Le tue promesse
(No, no, no)
Sempre le stesse
(No, no, no...)
E poi non posso adesso
Adesso, adesso non potrei...
Ho sentito il cuore in gola
Ma però
Ero forse troppo avanti
Quando sei
Tornato in mente
Io e lui
Eravamo già amanti...
Dare un taglio a tutto il resto
Tu non sai
Mi è costato più che mai...
Ricominciare e poi
Che senso ha?...
Tornare insieme e poi
Che senso ha?
Fare l'amore e poi
Che senso ha?...
No, no, no...
Dinsdag 8 januari 1974
The Coal Boat Song
The Coal Boat Song
Performer(s): Stompin' Tom Connors
I left Cape Briton on the coal boat
For St. John's Newfoundland
I met a little girl named Sally
And I took her by her little white hand
She shook her little head and said "No way, Fred
I won't go along with your plan
You been workin' on the coal boat, boy
And you're nothin' but a dirty old man
You been workin' on the coal boat, boy
And you're nothin' but a dirty old man"
Well I had to think of something real fast ya know
Yeah, well I'm gonna quit the dirty coal boats
I wanna live in Newfoundland
I'll buy a suit and get married
Put a ring upon your little white hand
She nodded her head and said "Ok, Fred"
Sal went along with the plan
But I'm still workin' on the coal boat, boy
And I'm nothin' but a dirty old man
But I'm still workin' on the coal boat, boy
And I'm nothin' but a dirty old man
It was sometime later on the coal boat
I got a little letter from home
Sally said Freddy was a good boy
But the little beggar wanted to roam
She said "It's too bad he's got you for a dad
And I hope that you feel real grand
He's gone working on the coal boats boy
To be just like his dirty old man
He's gone working on the Coal Boats boy
To be just like his dirty old man"
I left Cape Briton on the coal boat
For St. John's Newfoundland
I met a little girl named Sally
And I took her by her little white hand
She shook her little head and said "No way, Fred
I won't go along with your plan
You ain't gonna quit the coal boat, boy
'Cause I loves ya, ya dirty old man
You ain't gonna quit the coal boat boy
'Cause I loves ya, ya dirty old man"
So come all young fellars on the coal boat
I hope you're gonna understand
If you got a pretty little girlfriend
And ya takes her by the little white hand
If she turns her back and says "No way, Jack
I won't go along with yer plan"
Just keep workin' on the coal boats, boy
If ya wants to be a dirty old man
Just keep workin' on the coal boat, boy
And you'll be nothin' but a dirty old man
Dinsdag 8 januari 1974
Captain Jinks Of The Horse Marines
Captain Jinks Of The Horse Marines
Composer(s): William Lingard
Performer(s): Jon English
I'm Captain Jinks of the Horse Marines
I feed my horse on corn and beans
And sport young ladies in their teens
Tho' a Captain in the Army
I teach the ladies how to dance
How to dance, how to dance
I teach the ladies how to dance
For I'm the pet of the Army
I'm Captain Jinks of the Horse Marines
I feed my horse on corn and beans
And often live beyond my means
Tho' a Captain in the Army
I joined the Corps when twenty-one
Of course I thought it capital fun
When the enemy comes, of course I run
For I'm not cut out for the Army
When I left home, mamma she cried
Mamma she cried, mamma she cried
When I left home, mamma she cried
"He's not cut out for the Army"
The first time I went out for drill
The bugler sounding made me ill
Of the battlefield I'd had my fill
For I'm not cut out for the Army
The officers, they all did shout
They all did shout, they all did shout
The officers, they all did shout
"Why, kick him out of the Army!"
Dinsdag 8 januari 1974
E Penso A Te
