Dinsdag 8 maart 1977
Rouler Vers L'Ouest
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Rouler Vers L'Ouest
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Maandag 7 maart 1977
Mille Raisons De Vivre
Mille Raisons De Vivre
((Adapted from: There Goes My Everything (Ferlin Husky) - 1966))
Composer(s): Dallas Frazier - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1971
Versions In Other Languages:
1971 - Das Darfst Du Niemals Vergessen (Nana Mouskouri)
1984 - Daar Gaat M'n Enige Liefde (Will Tura)
2001 - Liefste, Voor Jou Wil Ik Leven (Marianne Weber)
J'ai mille raisons de vivre
Autant que de t'aimer
Ce soir, il pleut sur la plage
Mais demain il fera beau et le lendemain
Et je vois un grand voyage
Nous irons pêcher plus loin que l'Angleterre
J'ai mille raisons de vivre
Et plus encore de t'aimer
J'ai mille raisons de vivre
Oh - tu es la vérité
Des yeux d'enfants nous regardent
Et pour eux, nous sommes plus que le soleil
Nous devons y prendre garde
Il faut que tu sois le plus beau
Moi la plus belle
J'ai mille raisons de vivre
Et plus encore de t'aimer
J'ai mille raisons de vivre
Oh - tu es la vérité
J,ai mille raisons de vivre
Oh - tu es la vérité
Maandag 7 maart 1977
Confusión
Confusión
Composer(s): Alejandro Guzmán Mayer
Performer(s): Javier Solís
Que tarde he comprendido que en la vida
lo que se cree mentira se vuelve realidad
Que tarde he comprendido que al dejarte
no he logrado olvidarte y en cambio te amo más
He sufrido una confusión
que en mi alma dejó dolor
No debí rechazarte así
cuando hería tu corazón
Hoy pretendo al buscar tu amor
me perdones la indecisión
olvides tus rencores
disculpes mis errores
y vuelvas junto a mí
He sufrido una confusión
que en mi alma dejó dolor
No debí rechazarte así
cuando hería tu corazón
Hoy pretendo al buscar tu amor
me perdones la indecisión
olvides tus rencores
disculpes mis errores
y vuelvas junto a mí
Maandag 7 maart 1977
Rouler Sur La Rivière
Rouler Sur La Rivière
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
J'ai quitté mon job au garage
J'avais trop mis le doigt dans l'engrenage
Fini le cambouis j'ai cassé le réveil
Qui me sortait de mon sommeil
Et tourne la roue de la vie
Comme les roues du tramway
Rouler rouler rouler sur la rivière
J'en ai vidangé des bagnoles
Conduites pas ces filles qui vous affolent
Qui n' vous regardent pas quand vous venez du ruisseau
Et sur la rivière attendent ce grand bateau
Et tourne la roue de la vie
Comme les roues
Rouler rouler rouler sur la rivière
Rouler rouler rouler sur la rivière
Rouler rouler rouler sur la rivière
Je vais descendre le long du fleuve
Là où les gens savent que la vie est belle
Avec ma vieille guitare bleue
Deux ou trois dollars
De quoi vivre des années en s' levant tard
Et tourne la roue de la vie
Comme les roues
Rouler rouler rouler sur la rivière
Rouler rouler rouler sur la rivière
Rouler rouler rouler sur la rivière...
Zondag 6 maart 1977
Das Darfst Du Niemals Vergessen
Das Darfst Du Niemals Vergessen
((Adapted from: There Goes My Everything (Ferlin Husky) - 1966))
Composer(s): Dallas Frazier - K. Munro
Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1971
Versions In Other Languages:
1971 - Mille Raisons De Vivre (Nana Mouskouri)
1984 - Daar Gaat M'n Enige Liefde (Will Tura)
2001 - Liefste, Voor Jou Wil Ik Leven (Marianne Weber)
Das darfst du niemals vergessen
Wenn du nicht bei mir bist
Wohin auch die Sterne dich führen
Und wohin die fremden Winde dich auch weh’n
Du sollst wissen, dass ich auf dich warte
Meine Tür wird immer offen steh’n
Das darfst du niemals vergessen
Wenn du nicht bei mir bist
Weil doch für mich deine Liebe
Mehr als mein Leben ist
Und hast du den Weg mal verloren
Und hat sich vielleicht dein Herz einmal verirrt
Du sollst wissen, dass ich dir vertraue
Es gibt nichts, dass mich von dir trennen wird
Das darfst du niemals vergessen
Wenn du nicht bei mir bist
Weil doch für mich deine Liebe
Mehr als mein Leben ist
Weil doch für mich deine Liebe
Mehr als mein Leben ist
Zondag 6 maart 1977
Confusion
Confusion
Composer(s): Jeff Lynne
Performer(s): Electric Light Orchestra
Everywhere the sun is shining
All around the world, it's shining
But cold winds blow across your mind
Confusion -- it's such a terrible shame
Confusion -- you don't know what you're saying
You've lost your love and you just can't carry on
You feel there's no one there for you to lean on
Every night you're out there, darling
You're always out there running
And I see that lost look in your eyes
Confusion -- I don't know what I should do
Confusion -- I leave it all up to you
You've lost your love and you just can't carry on
You feel there's no one there for you to lean on
Dark is the road you wander
And as you stand there under
The starry sky, you feel sad inside
Confusion -- you know it's driving me wild
Confusion -- it comes as no big surprise
You've lost your love and you just can't carry on
You feel there's no one there for you to lean on
Confusion, confusion
Confusion, confusion
Zondag 6 maart 1977
Rouler
Rouler
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour; Georges Garvarentz
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Rouler jusqu'à frôler deux cents à l'heure
Bloquer l'aiguille du compteur
Fier d'établir des performances
Rouler, être dans la peau du champion
Sûr de sa forme et de ses dons
Sur une route de vacances
Doubler toute une file à folle allure
Entrer dans un arbre ou un mur
Ou mieux dans une familiale
Blesse, mutiler femmes et enfants
Qui partaient joyeux et confiant
A une vitesse normale
Tomber sur le regard des vacanciers
Comme un pauvre chien écrasé
Sur le bord d'une nationale
Rouler, les mains crispées sur le volant
Mettre en péril à, tous moment
Des vies pour tenir sa moyenne
Rouler, et victime d'un compte-tours
Geindre et se plaindre sans bravoure
Avant que les secours ne viennent
Rester là comme une bête apeurée
Un pantin désarticulé
Sur le bas - côté de la route
Brisé, disant des mots incohérents
Pitoyable comme un enfant
Pris entre l'espoir et le doute
Couché, ridicule, sur le pavé
Et voir sa pauvre vie couler
Par ses blessures goutte à goutte
Rouler, en gardant le pied au plancher
Prendre des risques insensés
En conduisant comme une brute
Rouler, au mépris des lois établies
Mettre en danger la vie d'autrui
Pour gagner quoi, quelque minutes
Partir, en ayant bien mangé et bu
Et rattraper le temps perdu
En avalant des kilomètres
Tenir des existences entre ses mains
Les jouer sur un coup de frein
Et tout perdre sur quelques mètres
Mourir ou n'être plus qu'un mort - vivant
Assis dans un fauteuil roulant
Le reste de sa vie peut - être
Et rouler
Rouler
Rouler
Zaterdag 5 maart 1977
There Goes My Baby
There Goes My Baby
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber - Mike Stoller - Lover Patterson - George Treadwell - Benjamin Nelson
First release by: The Drifters - 1959
Covered by multiple other artists
There goes my baby
Moving on down the line
Wondering where, wondering where
He is bound
I broke his heart
And made him cry
Now I'm alone, so all alone
What can I do, what can I do
Just wanna know
Does he love me
Does he really love me
Or is he just playing
Me for a fool
I wonder why he left me
Why did he leave me so all alone
So all alone
I was gonna tell him that I loved him
And that I need him
Beside my side
To be my guide
I wanna know
Where is my baby
I want my baby
I need my baby
I was gonna tell him that I loved him
And that I need him
Beside my side
To be my guide
I wanna know where is my
Where is my baby
I need my baby
I need my baby
Zaterdag 5 maart 1977
Confrontación
Confrontación
Composer(s): Frank Wildhorn; Leslie Bricusse; Steve Cuden
Performer(s): Raphael
Se termino, lo se muy bien
Nadie sabra jamas
La triste historia de edward hyde
Ni a quien mato, no lo sabran jamas
Solo veran lo tragico
Pero no mi gran labor
La sombra del demonio
Mato de raiz mi buena intencion
Soy un buen hombre ¿o soy un loco?
Solo hay un paso
Entre un ser bueno y uno...
Que es de verdad
Que te dare tu libertad
Piensas que me alejare de ti
Si es asi, oyeme bien
Estas en un error
Tu jamas te libraras de mi
Tu no eres mas que una faz y un espejo
Cierro mis ojos y ya no te ves
Soy cuanto ves, soy tu vivo reflejo
Mientras tu vivas contigo estare
Eres el fin de una atroz pesadilla
Eres el grito del que va a morir
Al despertar en paz podre dormir
No hables de dormir, ¡que va!
No habra un despertar
Todo es un delirio sin final
Hyde se queda aqui
Que importa lo que hagas tu
Sobrevivira a cualquier mal
Vas a morir mi memoria te entierra
Tu solucion es perder mi control
No me controlas, pues vivo en tu vida
Tienes un alma, la misma que yo
Vivo sin ti, jamas al contrario
Vuelvo a ser yo tras tu danza mortal
Celebrare tu desenlace fatal
Vivire en ti para siempre... ¡no!
Con satan, satan dentro de mi... ¡no!
Se bien que hoy por siempre
Ya nunca podran separarse Jekyll y Hyde
No ves que se acabo, vas a morir
No, yo no, muere tu
Muero yo, muere tu
Tu muere en mi, sere tu
Vamos Hyde, demaje
No ves que tu eres yo
No, no es verdad
Yo soy tu, tu eres Hyde
No, nunca
Si, siempre
Dios te castigue, Hyde
Llevate tu maldad y pudrete en el infierno
Alli nos vemos, Jekyll
Nunca
Zaterdag 5 maart 1977
Roule, S'Enroule
Roule, S'Enroule
English & Italian Titles:
Over And Over; Gira Rigira
Composer(s): G. Petsilas; M. Jourdan
Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri
Ce matin je t’aime pour deux
Ce matin mon cœur bat pour deux
Je te retrouve et te découvre
A la seconde le bout du monde
Roule s’enroule ma vie à la tienne
Roule s’enroule ta chance à la mienne
Roule s’écoule tant de tendresse
Que je ne cesse de croire en toi
Ce jour-là est fait pour nous deux
Un instant je ferme les yeux
Tu me fredonnes mieux que personne
La chanson tendre que j’aime entendre
Roule s’enroule ma vie à la tienne
Roule s’enroule ta chance à la mienne
Roule s’écoule tant de tendresse
Que je ne cesse de croire en toi
Le soleil s’endort et s’éteint
Et le vent se calme soudain
Le vent s’arrête pour mieux peut-être
Que tu entendes la chanson tendre
Roule s’enroule ma vie à la tienne
Roule s’enroule ta chance à la mienne
Roule s’écoule tant de tendresse
Que je ne cesse de croire en toi
Roule s’enroule ma vie à la tienne
Roule s’enroule ta chance à la mienne
Roule s’écoule tant de tendresse
Que je ne cesse de croire en toi
La lalala lalala lalala
La lalala lalala lalala
Lalalali lalilalala
Lalalala lalalala
La lalala...
Vrijdag 4 maart 1977
There Goes A Tenner
There Goes A Tenner
Composer(s): Kate Bush
First release by: Kate Bush - 1982
Okay, remember
Okay, remember
That we have just allowed
Half an hour
To get in, do it, and get out
The sense of adventure
Is changing to danger
The signal has been given
I go in
The crime begins
My excitement
Turns into fright
All my words fade
What am I gonna say?
Mustn't give the game away
We're waiting
We're waiting
We're waiting
We got the job sussed
This shop's shut for business
The lookout has parked the car
But kept the engine running
Three beeps means trouble's coming
I hope you remember
To treat the gelignite tenderly for me
I'm having dreams about things
Not going right
Let's leave in plenty of time tonight
Both my partners
Act like actors
You are Bogart
He is George Raft
That leaves Cagney and me.
("What about Edward G.?")
We're waiting
We're waiting
We're waiting
You blow the safe up
Then all I know is I wake up
Covered in rubble
One of the rabble
Needs mummy
("What's all this then?")
The government will never find the money
("What's all this then?")
I've been here all day
A star in strange ways
Apart from a photograph
They'll get nothing from me
Not until they let me see my solicitor
Ooh, I remember
That rich, windy weather
When you would carry me
Pockets floating
In the breeze
Ooh, there goes a tenner
Hey, look! There's a fiver
There's a ten-shilling note
Remember them?
That's when we used to vote for him
Vrijdag 4 maart 1977
Conflito
Conflito
Composer(s): Petrucio Maio; Clodô
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner
Ai, meu coração que não entende
O compasso do meu pensamento
O pensamento se protege
E o coração, se entrega inteiro
sem razão
Se o pensamento foge dela
O coração à busca, aflito
Am
E o corpo todo sai
tremendo
Massacrado e ferido do
conflito...
Vrijdag 4 maart 1977
Rough Stuff
Rough Stuff
Composer(s): Adam Ant; André Cymone
Performer(s): Adam Ant
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
Down in the jungle
Feeling very fat
You better hit the floor
and give me twenty
And the girls sing
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
Do it til you're sore
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
I know what you're looking for
Heavens where you find it
So sit back and relax
I wouldn't be so sure
'Cos we need plenty
And the girls sing girls sing
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
Do it til you're sore
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
I know what you're looking for
Rough Stuff when a man's got to do
What a man's got to do
What a man's got to do oh yeah
Rough Stuff when the time is right
And the place you go to whale
You gotta put something down
How far out can you get
And still come back alive?
You never hear the shot
The shot that gets you
And the girls sing girls sing
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
Do it til you're sore
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
I know what you're looking for
Rough Stuff when a man's got to do
What a man's got to do
What a man's got to do oh yeah
Rough Stuff when the time is right
And the place you go to whale
You gotta put something down
Down in the jungle
Feeling very fat
You better hit the floor
and give me twenty
And the girls sing girls sing
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
Do it til you're sore
Shackshoowowboomlaggalagga
Boom lagga boom sha boom
I know what you're looking for
Rough Stuff when a man's got to do
What a man's got to do
What a man's got to do oh yeah
Rough Stuff when the time is right
And the place you go to whale
You gotta put something down
Rough Stuff when a man's got to do
What a man's got to do
What a man's got to do oh yeah
Rough Stuff when the time is right
And the place you go to whale
You gotta put something down
You're looking for
Rough Stuff when a man's got to do
What a man's got to do oh yeah
Rough Stuff when the time is right
And the place you go
Put something down
Rough Stuff when a man's got to do
What a man's got to do
What a man's got to do oh yeah
Rough Stuff when the time is right
And the place you go to whale
You gotta put something down
Rough Stuff
Donderdag 3 maart 1977
There But For You Go I
There But For You Go I
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner - Frederick Loewe
First performance by: David Brooks - 1947
Covered by multiple other artists
Tommy:
This is hard to say, but as I wandered through the lea
I felt for just a fleeting moment that I suddenly was free of being lonely
Then I closed my eyes and saw the very reason why
I saw a man with his head bowed low
His heart had no place to go
I looked and I thought to myself with a sigh
There but for you go I
I saw a man walking by the sea
Alone with the tide was he
I looked and I thought as I watched him go by
There but for you go I
Lonely men around me, trying not to cry
Till the day you found me, there among them was I
I saw a man who had never known a love that was all his own
I thought as I thanked all the stars in the sky
There, but for you, go I
Donderdag 3 maart 1977
Conflicto
Conflicto
Composer(s): José Antonio Zorrilla
Performer(s): Javier Solís
Aquí muy dentro de mí hay un conflicto de amor
no sé pedirte perdón ni tampoco vivir alejado de ti
Mi orgullo dice jamás, mi amor te pide perdón
y aquí muy dentro de mí esa lucha brutal no me deja vivir
Y estoy ansioso de ti, de darte un beso otra vez
de hacer que mis labios te digan de nuevo que siempre te amé
Mi orgullo dice jamás, mi amor te pide perdón
y aquí muy dentro de mí esa lucha brutal no me deja vivir
Y estoy ansioso de ti, de darte un beso otra vez
de hacer que mis labios te digan de nuevo que siempre te amé
Mi orgullo dice jamás, mi amor te pide perdón
y aquí muy dentro de mí esa lucha brutal no me deja vivir
Donderdag 3 maart 1977
Rough Boy
Rough Boy
Composer(s): Billy Gibbons;
Dusty Hill; Frank Beard
Performer(s): ZZ Top; Brooks & Dunn
What in the world's come all over me?
I ain't got a chance of one in three
Ain't got no rap, ain't got no line
But if you'll give me just a minute I'll be feelin' fine
I am the one who can fade the heat
The one they all say just can't be beat
I'll shoot it to you straight and look you in the eye
So gimme just a minute and I'll tell you why
I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy
I don't care how you look at me
Because I'm the one and you will see
We can make it work, we can make it by
So give me one more minute and I'll tell you why
I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy
Woensdag 2 maart 1977
There Are Worse Things I Could Do
There Are Worse Things I Could Do
Composer(s): Warren Casey - Jim Jacobs
First release by: Stockard Channing - 1978
There are worse things I could do
than go with a boy or two
Even though the neighborhood thinks
I'm trashy and no good
I suppose it could be true
but there are worse things I could do
I could flirt with all the guys
smile at them and bat my eyes
Press against them when we dance
make them think they stand a chance
and then refuse to see it through
that's the thing I'd never do
I can stay home every night
Wait around for Mr. Right
take cold showers everyday
and throw my life away
on a dream that won't come true
I could hurt someone like me
out of spite or jealousy
I don't steal and I don't lie
but I can feel and I cry
In fact I'll bet you never knew
but to cry in front of you
that's the worse thing I could do
Woensdag 2 maart 1977
Confidentially
Confidentially
Composer(s): Reg Dixon
Performer(s): Danny Kaye
Confidentially, I like to talk
Confidentially, with a girl like you
Confidentially, I’ll tell you this
I wouldn’t if it wasn’t so but now I think you ought to know
But keep it dark, because you’ll see
That it’s very confidentially
I really shouldn’t tell you but there’s something in your smile
Makes me want to linger when I oughta run and mile
And now I’m gonna say it if you listen just a while
Confidentially, because it’s true
Don’t tell a soul, I love you
(Confidentially, I like to talk)
(Confidentially, with a boy like you)
(Confidentially, I’ll tell you this)
I wouldn’t if it wasn’t so, but now I think you oughta know
(But keep it dark, because you see)
(That it’s very confidentially)
I really shouldn’t tell you but there’s something in your smile
Makes me want to linger when I oughta run a mile
And now I’m gonna say it if you listen just a while
Confidentially, because it’s true
Don’t tell a soul I love you
But keep it dark because you’ll see
That it’s very confidentially
I really shouldn’t tell you but there’s something in your smile
Makes me want to linger when I oughta run a mile
And now I’m going to say it if you listen just a while
((Confidentially, because it’s true))
Don’t tell a soul I love you
(It’s true dear)
Don’t tell a soul I love you
Woensdag 2 maart 1977
Rough And Ready Man
Rough And Ready Man
Composer(s): Alberta Hunter
Performer(s): Alberta Hunter; Freda Payne
Folks I'm looking for a worker …not you
I want an extra special kind
When I get the type of man I want
I know I'm gonna have a little time
Got to be ambitious, a man that loves to work
I don't want no man that's lazy, no man that tries to shirk
I want a two-fisted, double-jointed, rough and ready man
I want a hard working, no shirking, good and steady man
Now he can be a backwards farmer or a digger in a ditch
He can even drive a garbage wagon
Honey it don't make no difference which
Long as he's a two-fisted (oh please), double-jointed, rough and ready man
I want a hard working, no shirking, good and steady man
Now I don't have to have a fat man
And neither must he be too thin
And I sure don't want no guy
Got to get all pepped up on gin
And if he doesn't like soap and water
Don't let that worry you …we'll get along
But honey I want a man like Joe Louis
You know… a man that's big and strong
I want a two-fisted, double-jointed, rough and ready man
I want a hard working, no shirking, good and steady man
Now he can be knock-kneed, box-ankled
He can even have frog-eyes
But that won't make a bit of difference… if he's Ok… otherwise
I want a two-fisted, double-jointed, rough and ready man
I want a hard working, no shirking, good and steady man
When he snores I want the force to blow the bedclothes to the floor
And the breezes from his wheezes to knock the padlock off the door
When I come home some morning all dressed up like Esther's horse
I want him to grab me and tear all of my clothes, just to let me know who's boss
I want a two-fisted, double-jointed, rough and ready man
I want a hard working, no shirking, good and steady man
I want a man who won't let his children play with neither dog nor cat
But will drag in a skunk or a lion and say
"Here, you kids, play with that"
I want a two-fisted, double-jointed, rough and ready man
Is that clear to you?
Rough and ready man
Dinsdag 1 maart 1977
There Are Such Things
