Zondag 2 november 1975
Regard Impressionniste
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Regard Impressionniste
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Zaterdag 1 november 1975
The Musketeers
The Musketeers
Composer(s): Bert Kalmar - Harry Ruby
Performer(s): The Marx Brothers
Unless we tell you who we are, you'll never guess
We're not Napoleon or da Vinci
A lot of people think we are, but none the less
We're not Napoleon or da Vinci
We're not even Washington or Lincoln
Jefferson or Alexander Carr
You'd be wrong whoever you begin on
So we'll let you in on who we are
So stand by, unseen listeners
We're four of the three musketeers
We've been together for years
Eenie, meenie, minee (car horn)
Four of the three musketeers
We live by the sword, by the sea, by the way
And we fight day and night
And we sleep night and day
My country 'tis of thee
Land of the light wines and beers
We're cheered from Cologne to Algiers
Each time our motto appears
It's one for all and two for five
We're four of the three musketeers
When the Queen needs recreation
And she strolls along the path
Where are we?
Right by her side
When she's filled with jubilation
Or consumed with raging wrath
Where are we?
Right by her side
We've sworn that we'd shield and protect her
We're her guardsmen, true and tried
When she gets up in the morning
And she slips into her bath
Where are we?
Far from the old folks at home
We're four of the three musketeers
We've been together for years
Athos, Pathos, Mathos (car horn)
Four of the three musketeers
We fight for the King, for the Queen, for the Jack
And we're first at the front
When the front's at the back
Three cheers for Richelieu
Here's how we give him the cheers
The foe trembles each time it hears
This motto ring in its ears
It's one for all and two for five
We're four of the three musketeers
Zaterdag 1 november 1975
Chuva, Suor E Cerveja
Chuva, Suor E Cerveja
Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
Performer(s): Caetano Veloso
and multiple other artists
Não se perca de mim
Não se esqueça de mim
Não desapareça
A chuva tá caindo
E quando a chuva começa
Eu acabo de perder a cabeça
Não saia do meu lado
Segure o meu pierrô molhado
E vamos embora ladeira abaixo
acho
que a chuva ajuda a gente a se ver
venha
veja
deixa
beija
seja
o que Deus quiser
A gente se embala
se embora
se embola
Só pára na porta da igreja
A gente se olha
Se beija se molha
De chuva suor e cerveja
Zaterdag 1 november 1975
Regalo De Reyes
Regalo De Reyes
Composer(s): David Lama
Performer(s): Javier Solis;
and various other artists
Ya va llegando diciembre y sus posadas
se va acercando ya también la Navidad
el año nuevo me traerá nuevas tristezas
y por tu ausencia lloraré mi soledad
Si tú te encuentras brindando en tu alegría
algún recuerdo de mi amor te llegará
tal vez evoques el calor de mis caricias
y con tu copa al terminar me olvidarás
Si con los meses y los años tú no vuelves
y si una gracia el cielo a mí me puede dar
le pediré como regalo un dia de Reyes
besar tus labios y estrecharte junto a mí
Y si cansada de la vida a mí regresas
y si el destino no te da felicidad
habrá una cruz en el final de tu camino
serán mis brazos que por ti esperando están
Si con los meses y los años tú no vuelves
y si una gracia el cielo a mí me puede dar
le pediré como regalo un dia de Reyes
besar tus labios y estrecharte junto a mí
Y si cansada de la vida a mí regresas
y si el destino no te da felicidad
habrá una cruz en el final de tu camino
serán mis brazos que por ti esperando están
Vrijdag 31 oktober 1975
The Music That Makes Me Dance
The Music That Makes Me Dance
Composer(s): Bob Merrill - Jule Styne
First release by: Barbra Streisand - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists
I know you're around when the sky and the ground start in ringing
I know you're around by the thunder I hear in advance
Your words and your words alone are the words that start my heart singing
And yours is the only music that makes me dance
You'll sleep and you'll rise in the light of two eyes that adore you
Bore you it might, but you won't leave my sight or glance
In every way, every day, I need less of myself and need more you, more you
Yours is the only music that makes me dance
In every way, every day I need less of myself, and need more you, more you
Yours is the only music that makes me dance
Vrijdag 31 oktober 1975
Church In The Wildwood
Church In The Wildwood
Composer(s): Dr. William S. Pitts
Performer(s): Charley Pride
and multiple other artists
There's a church in the valley by the wildwood
No lovelier spot in the dale
No place is so dear to my childhood
As the little brown church in the vale
(Oh, come, come, come, come)
Come to the church by the wildwood
Oh, come to the church in the vale
No spot is so dear to my childhood
As the little brown church in the vale
How sweet on a clear Sabbath morning
To listen to the clear ringing bells
Its tones so sweetly are calling
Oh come to the church in the vale
(Oh, come, come, come, come)
Come to the church by the wildwood
Oh, come to the church in the vale
No spot is so dear to my childhood
As the little brown church in the vale
There, close by the church in the valley
Lies one that I loved so well
She sleeps, sweetly sleeps, 'neath the willow
Disturb not her rest in the vale
(Oh, come, come, come, come)
Come to the church by the wildwood
Oh, come to the church in the vale
No spot is so dear to my childhood
As the little brown church in the vale
There, close by the side of that loved one
'Neath the tree where the wild flowers bloom
When farewell hymns shall be chanted
I shall rest by her side in the tomb
(Oh, come, come, come, come)
Come to the church by the wildwood
Oh, come to the church in the vale
No spot is so dear to my childhood
As the little brown church in the vale
Vrijdag 31 oktober 1975
Regálame Esta Noche
Regálame Esta Noche
Composer(s): Roberto Cantoral
Performer(s): José Feliciano;
and various other artists
No quiero que te vayas
la noche está muy fría
abrígame en tus brazos
hasta que vuelva el día
Tu almohada está impaciente
de acariciar tu cara
tal vez te dé un consejo
tal vez no diga nada
Mañana muy temprano platicarás conmigo
y si estás decidida a abandonar el nido
Entonces será en vano tratar de detenerte
regálame esta noche, retrásame la muerte
Mañana muy temprano platicarás conmigo
y si estás decidida a abandonar el nido
Entonces será en vano tratar de detenerte
regálame esta noche, retrásame la muerte
Donderdag 30 oktober 1975
The Music Played
The Music Played
((Adapted from: Was Ich Dir Sagen Will (Udo Jürgens) - 1967))
Composer(s): Udo Jürgens - Joachim Fuchsberger - Mike Hawker
Performer(s): Matt Monro - 1968
Versions In Other Languages:
1967 - Che Vuoi Che Sia (Udo Jürgens)
1968 - Alguien Canto (Matt Monro)
1968 - E A Orquestra Tocou Uma Canção (Agnaldo Timóteo)
1968 - Rakkauden Jälkeen (Carola)
1969 - Bos Sokak (Ajda Pekkan)
An angry silence stayed where love had been
And in your eyes a look I've never seen
If I had found the words you might have stayed
But as I turned to speak the music played
As lovers danced their way around the floor
I suddenly watched you walk forward the door
I heard a friend of yours suggest you have to stay
And as you took his hand the music played
Across the darknessed room the fatal signs I saw
We'd been something more than friends before
Well, I was hurting you by clinging to my pride
He had been waiting and as I drove him to your side
I couldn't say the things I should have said
refused to let my heart control my head
But I was made to see the pride I paid
and as he held you close
The music played
And as I lost your love
the music played
Donderdag 30 oktober 1975
Church In An Old Hawaiian Town
Church In An Old Hawaiian Town
Composer(s): John Noble
Performer(s): C.J. Helekahi
In a little village church
In an old Hawaiian town
That's when I met the girl of my dreams
When the organ played a song
And the choir sang along
It was just like heaven to me
And when the preacher said: Amen
I took her by the arms and then
Down the aisle we strolled together
That's when I found my happiness
With the girl that God had blessed
In that church in an old Hawaiian town
Yes, in that church, in an old Hawaiian town
Donderdag 30 oktober 1975
Regal Zone
Regal Zone
Composer(s): John McKay; Kenny Morris;
Steve Severin; Siouxsie and the Banshees
Performer(s): Siouxsie and the Banshees
Coronets rest on a death's head mask
No-one is safe while the curfew lasts
But crusted orbs glitter, sceptres gleam
While helmets of blood fill the screen
They look away
and then they say
"For the good of the land
for the love of the man"
Standing alone sitting alone
on the throne of the regal zone
Old limbs hang in the torture room
While old kings hang in the portrait room
Their noble eyes gaze on the uneasy dance
of the squirming body on the marble plate
They look away
and then they say
"For the good of the land
for the love of the man"
Standing alone sitting alone
on the throne of the regal zone
Woensdag 29 oktober 1975
Was Ich Dir Sagen Will
Was Ich Dir Sagen Will
Composer(s): Udo Jürgens - Joachim Fuchsberger
First release by: Udo Jürgens - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1967 - Che Vuoi Che Sia (Udo Jürgens)
1968 - The Music Played (Matt Monro)
1968 - Alguien Canto (Matt Monro)
1968 - E A Orquestra Tocou Uma Canção (Agnaldo Timóteo)
1968 - Rakkauden Jälkeen (Carola)
1969 - Bos Sokak (Ajda Pekkan)
Was ich dir sagen will, fällt mir so schwer
Das Blatt Papier vor mir bleibt weiß und leer
Ich find' die Worte nicht, doch glaube mir
Was ich dir sagen will, sagt mein Klavier
Was ich dir sagen will, wenn wir uns seh'n
Ich kann nur stumm an dir vorübergeh'n
Ich dreh' mich nach dir um und denke mir
Was ich dir sagen will, sagt mein Klavier
Was man nicht sagen kann, weil man allein nur fühlt
Wie eine Brandung, die den Fels umspült
Die dich erfaßt und mit sich in die Tiefe reißt
Ich kann es fühlen, doch nicht sagen, wie es heißt
Was ich dir sagen will, bist du bei mir
Ist so unsagbar viel, doch glaube mir
Wenn du mich nicht verstehst, versprech ich dir
Was ich dir sagen will, sagt mein Klavier
Was ich dir sagen will, sagt mein Klavier
Woensdag 29 oktober 1975
Church
Church
Composer(s): Bob Welch
Performer(s): Bob Welch
Welcome down from your church
And talk to a man
Who knows that he loves you
And wants to understand
He knows why you cry
When you were young
You got down on your knees
You prayed for someone
Someone you could believe
Yeah, you put your faith
Right in his hands
Oh, when he let go
You couldn´t understand
Welcome down from your church
And talk to a man
Who knows that he loves you
And wants to understand
He knows why you cry
Fallen angel, temptation had you lost
Single girl, you´ve been double-crossed
Hold on holy one, some day you´ll be saved
And I want to be the one
On that blessed day
When you come down from your church
And talk to a man
Who knows that he loves you
And wants to understand
Fly down from your perch
And walk with a man
Who knows how to love you
Yes, I believe I can
I know why you cry
Woensdag 29 oktober 1975
Refugee
Refugee
Composer(s): Mike Campbell; Tom Petty
Performer(s): Tom Petty;
The Chipmunks; Melissa Etheridge; Project 7X
We got somethin' we both know it
We don't talk too much about it
Yeah it ain't no real big secret all the same
Somehow we get around it
Listen it don't really matter to me baby
You believe what you want to believe
You see you don't have to live like a refugee
Somewhere, somehow somebody
Must have kicked you around some
Tell me why you wanna lay there
And revel in your abandon
Listen it don't make no difference to me baby
Everybody's had to fight to be free
You see you don't have to live like a refugee
Now baby you don't have to live like a refugee
Baby we ain't the first
I'm sure a lot of other lover's been burned
Right now this seems real to you
But it's one of those things
You gotta feel to be true
Somewhere, somehow somebody
Must have kicked you around some
Who knows, maybe you were kidnapped
Tied up, taken away and held for ransom
It don't really matter to me
Everybody's had to fight to be free
You see you don't have to live like a refugee
I said you don't have to live like a refugee
Dinsdag 28 oktober 1975
Alguien Canto
Alguien Canto
((Adapted from: Was Ich Dir Sagen Will (Udo Jürgens) - 1967))
Composer(s): Udo Jürgens - Joachim Fuchsberger - Leonardo Schultz
Performer(s): Matt Monro - 1968
and multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1967 - Che Vuoi Che Sia (Udo Jürgens)
1968 - The Music Played (Matt Monro)
1968 - E A Orquestra Tocou Uma Canção (Agnaldo Timóteo)
1968 - Rakkauden Jälkeen (Carola)
1969 - Bos Sokak (Ajda Pekkan)
Quizás no supe hablar cuando debí
hay algo en tu mirar que nunca vi
silencio sin piedad en vez de amor
mas cuando quise hablar alguien cantó
Juntos bailando van alrededor
mientras me iba yo frente a los dos
sentí que alguien habló y era tu voz
cuando te acarició alguien cantó
Y en la oscuridad de pronto comprendí
que mi orgullo fue el que cedio
Ya ves que sin querer yo mismo te guié
junto a su lado como antes ya pasó
Quizá no pude hablar cuando debí
mi mente controló mi corazón
el precio que pagué fue verte así
y cuando te abrazó, alguien cantó
Cuando perdí tu amor, alguien cantó
Dinsdag 28 oktober 1975
Chug-A-Lug (The Beach Boys)
Chug-A-Lug
Composer(s): Mike Love - Gary Usher - Brian Wilson
Performer(s): The Beach Boys
Here a mug, there a mug, everybody chug-a-lug
Here a mug, there a mug, everybody chug-a-lug
Gary likes a girl's tight black pants
Larry knows he doesn't stand a chance
Carl says hurry up and order it quick
Dave gets out to chase that chick
Dennis wonders what's under the hood
A big chrome tach and it sounds real good
I go down to the root beer stand
And drink up all that I can
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Cold beer, root beer
Here a mug, there a mug, everybody chug-a-lug
Brian's still glued to the radio
Louie's lookin' out the rear window
Guy's got around to orderin' fries
But root beer's my best buy
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Cold beer, root beer
Here a mug, there a mug, everybody chug-a-lug
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Give me some root beer (chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chug-a-lug)
Cold beer, root beer
Here a mug, there a mug, everybody chug-a-lug
Root beer, need another mug now
Root beer, chug-a-lug-a-lug now
Root beer, need another mug now
Root beer, chug-a-lug-a-lug now
Root beer, need another mug now
Root beer, chug-a-lug-a-lug now
Dinsdag 28 oktober 1975
Refrain
Refrain
(English & German Versions: Last Night; Refrain, Du Goldner Traum Aus Meiner Jugendzeit)
Composer(s): Géo Voumard; Gardaz
First performance by: Lys Assia - 1956
Refrain d'amour, ou ou ou ou
Refrain, couleur du ciel, parfum de mes vingt ans
Jardin plein de soleil où je courais enfant
Partout, je t'ai cherché‚ mon amoureux lointain
Guettant par les sentiers où tu prenais ma main
Les jours s'en sont allés et nous avons grandi
L'amour nous a blessés, le temps nous a guéris
Mais seule et sans printemps
Je cours en vain les bois, les champs
Dis souviens-toi, nos amours d'autrefois
Les années passent à tire d'ailes
Et sur les toits de mon ennui, coule la pluie
Où sont parties les caravelles
Volant mon coeur, portant mes rêves vers ton oubli?
J'aurais voulu que tu reviennes comme jadis
Porter des fleurs à ma persienne
Et ta jeunesse en mon logis
Refrain, couleur de pluie, regrets de mes vingt ans
Chagrin, mélancolie de n'être plus enfant
Mais seule et loin de toi, par les chemins où tu n'es pas
Je vais pleurant mes amours de vingt ans
Maandag 27 oktober 1975
Che Vuoi Che Sia
Che Vuoi Che Sia
((Adapted from: Was Ich Dir Sagen Will (Udo Jürgens) - 1967))
Composer(s): Udo Jürgens - Joachim Fuchsberger - Franco Migliacci
Performer(s): Udo Jürgens - 1967
Versions In Other Languages:
1968 - The Music Played (Matt Monro)
1968 - Alguien Canto (Matt Monro)
1968 - E A Orquestra Tocou Uma Canção (Agnaldo Timóteo)
1968 - Rakkauden Jälkeen (Carola)
1969 - Bos Sokak (Ajda Pekkan)
Che vuoi che sia per me
soffrire un po’
se devi andare via
adesso vai
non ti richiamerò
come tu vuoi
e mentre te ne andrai
io canterò
A questo mondo sai
non tutto và
come vorremmo noi
non sempre và
non ti accarezzerò
come tu vuoi
e mentre te ne andrai
io canterò
Che vuoi che sia per me
soffrire un po’ di più
quante volte ho già pianto per te
per te che hai già
chi ti consolerà
in quanto a me
qualcosa accadrà
A questo mondo sai
non tutto và
come vorremmo noi
non sempre và
se scriverai o no
risponderò
se cercherai di me
non ci sarò
Maandag 27 oktober 1975
Chug-A-Lug (Roger Miller)
Chug-A-Lug
Composer(s): Roger Miller - Gary Usher - Brian Wilson
Performer(s): Roger Miller
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Make you want to holler hi-de-ho
Burns your tummy, don'tcha know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Grape wine in a Mason jar
Homemade and brought to school
By a friend of mine 'n' after class
Me and him and this other fool decide that we'll drink up what's left
Chug-a-lug, so we helped ourself
First time for everything
Mm, my ears still ring
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Make you want to holler hi-de-ho
Burns your tummy, don'tcha know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
4-H and FFA on a field trip to the farm
Me 'n' a friend sneak off behind
This big old barn where we uncovered a covered-up moonshine still
And we thought we'd drink our fill
And I swallered it with a smile
*Bllll-bbbb*, I run ten mile
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Make you want to holler hi-de-ho
Burns your tummy, don'tcha know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Jukebox 'n' sawdust floor
Sumpin' like I ain't never seen
And I'm just going on fifteen
But with the help of my finaglin' uncle I get snuck in
For my first taste of sin.
I said "Lemme have a big old sip"
*Bllll-bbbb*, I done a double back flip
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Make you want to holler hi-de-ho
Burns your tummy, don'tcha know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Maandag 27 oktober 1975
Reflections Of My Life
Reflections Of My Life
Composer(s): William Campbell; Thomas McAleese
Performer(s): Marmalade;
and various other artists
The changing of sunlight to moonlight
Reflections of my life, oh, how they fill my eyes
The greetings of people in trouble
Reflections of my life, oh, how they fill my mind
All my sorrows, sad tomorrows
Take me back to my own home
All my cryings (all my cryings), feel I'm dying, dying
Take me back to my own home (oh I'm going home)
I'm changing, arranging, I'm changing
I'm changing everything, ah, everything around me
The world is a bad place, a bad place
A terrible place to live, oh, but I don't wanna die
All my sorrows, sad tomorrows
Take me back to my own home
All my cryings (all my cryings), feel I'm dying, dying
Take me back to my own home (oh I'm going home)
Zondag 26 oktober 1975
Rakkauden Jälkeen
