Zondag 28 november 1982
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A Las Doce De La Noche
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Zaterdag 27 november 1982
Bandiera Gialla
Bandiera Gialla
((Adapted from: Pied Piper (by Changin' Times) - 1965))
((French Version: Le Pipeau (by Sheila) - 1966))
Composer(s): Artie Kornfeld - Steve Duboff - Alberto Testa - Nisa
Performer(s): Gianni Pettenati - 1966
Sì questa sera è festa grande
noi scendiamo in pista subito
e se vuoi divertirti vieni qua
ti terremo fra di noi e ballerai...
Finché vedrai
sventolar bandiera gialla
tu saprai che qui si balla
ed il tempo volerà...
Saprai
quando c'è bandiera gialla
che la gioventù è bella
e il tuo cuore batterà
Sai
quelli che non ci voglion bene
è perché non si ricordano
di esser stati ragazzi giovani
o di aver avuto già
la nostra età...
Finché vedrai
sventolar bandiera gialla
tu saprai che qui si balla
ed il tempo volerà...
Saprai
quando c'è bandiera gialla
che la gioventù è bella
e il tuo cuore batterà
Finché vedrai
sventolar bandiera gialla
tu saprai che qui si balla
ed il tempo volerà...
Saprai
quando c'è bandiera gialla
che la gioventù è bella
e il tuo cuore batterà
Siamo noi
siamo noi
bandiera gialla...
Vieni qui
che qui si balla...
Vieni qui
che qui si balla...
Siamo noi
bandiera gialla...
Zaterdag 27 november 1982
A Las Arandelas
A Las Arandelas
Alabemos todos
al Niño Jesús
que nació en Belén
y murió en la Cruz
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
También alabemos
con suma alegría
a sus santos padres
San José y María
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Después de alabar
al Rey de los cielos
con los de esta casa
nos entenderemos
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y les cantaremos
de Dios con la gracia
deseando a todos
muy felices Pascuas
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y un año feliz
con prosperidad
salud y dinero
y felicidad
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Que el Niño Jesús
muy a bien lo tenga
librarlos a todos
de las malas lenguas
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Que los libre el Niño
de los envidiosos
que hacen mala sangre
y viven rabiosos
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y los libre el cielo
de un vecino malo
que es mucho peor
que un incendio al lado
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Señores, ¡silencio!
que el sonido empieza
de plato y cubiertos
y arreglos de mesa
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Por el agujero
de la cerradura
ya se siente el bajo
de fritanga pura
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y allá en la cocina
ruido de sartenes
que sacan del horno
pavos y pasteles
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Pues, según señales
esta gente buena
trata de obsequiarnos
con tamaña cena
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Así, pues, señores
los dueños de casa
abran sus puertas
que el tiempo se pasa
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y al entrar, señores
mucha precaución
con los que se meten
sin invitación
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y en los aguinaldos
los pulpos nombrados
se sientan primero
que los invitados
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y al ir a la mesa
los primeros son
en comer de todo
con mucha ambición
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y son los primeros
en damas sacar
y hasta los registros
los suelen bailar
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Entremos, señores
a esta honrada casa
saludando a todos
y dando las gracias
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Y después de entrar
esa gente buena
que no tarde mucho
en poner la cena
A las arandelas, A las arandelas
A las arandelas de mi corazon
Así, pues, señores
sin más dilación
entremos cantando
arandelas son
Vrijdag 26 november 1982
Le Pipeau
Le Pipeau
((Adapted from: Pied Piper (by Changin' Times) - 1965))
((Italian Version: Bandiera Gialla (by Gianni Pettenati) - 1966))
Composer(s): Artie Kornfeld - Steve Duboff - Jacques Demarny - Claude Carrère
Performer(s): Sheila - 1966
Toi que le monde ignore
Oui, toi que la vie dévore
Pour qui l'amour
N'a pas fait d'effort
Jusqu'à ce jour
Ne te désole pas!
Regarde-moi!
Allez, viens!
Tu verras que dans le monde
Il y a, chaque seconde
Des plus malheureux que toi
Allez, viens!
Tu verras que la nature
A gardé un peu d'eau pure
Et des fruits, rien que pour toi
Toi qui n'as pas de chance
Oui, toi qui n'as plus confiance
Ecoute-moi
Car la providence
Est avec toi
Mais tu ne la vois pas
Regarde-moi!
Allez, viens!
Tu verras quoi qu'on en dise
Que la vie a des surprises
Quand on ne s'y attend pas
Allez, viens!
Tu verras que la jeunesse
Est la plus grande richesse
Que l'on possède ici-bas
Allez, viens!
Et ne fais plus cette tête!
Pour avoir ce que l'on souhaite
Il faut faire les premiers pas
{x2:}
Allez, viens!
Tu verras que dans le monde
Il y a, chaque seconde
Des plus malheureux que toi
Vrijdag 26 november 1982
A La Nanita Nana
A La Nanita Nana
(English Version: The Christmas Guy)
(Traditional)
A la nanita nana, nanita ea, nanita ea
Mi Jesus tiene sueno, bendito sea, bendito sea
Fuentecilla que corres clara y sonora
Ruisenor q'en la selva cantando Iloras
Callad mientras la cuna se balancea
A la nanita nana, nanita ea
A la nanita nana, nanita ea, nanita ea
Sleep, sleep my little Jesus
May peace attend Thee, may peace attend Thee
To the world, little Savior
New hope thou'rt bringing
All the world, little Savior
Thy praises singing
God's angels hov'ring o'er
Thee chant alleluia
A la nanita nana, nanita ea
Donderdag 25 november 1982
I'm The Only Man On The Island
I'm The Only Man On The Island
Composer(s): Bob Merrill; Dave Mann
Performer(s): Tommy Steele
I'm the only man on the island
The only man on the island
To a hundred and fifty native girls
I'm the King of the Coral Sea
When my sailboat sank in the ocean
How quick they came to my rescue
They haven't had a man to hula for
Since nineteen-forty-three
Oh-oh-oh, it's nice, livin' in a tropical paradise
They cook me all kinds of food
And pour sweet wime in my cup
So if I'm dreamin', I don't wanna wake up
Well, hey number one girl, wave that fan
Hey number two girl, hold my hand
Hey number three girl, kiss me sweet
Hey number four girl, rub my feet
Hey number five girl, bake some pies
Hey number six girl, swat them flies
Hey number seven girl, sweep the shack
Hey number eight girl, scratch my back
I'm the only man on the island
The only man on the island
There's a hundred and fifty girls to love
Underneath the coconut tree
And the only man on the island is me
Donderdag 25 november 1982
A Holly Jolly Christmas
A Holly Jolly Christmas (aka Have A Holly Jolly Christmas)
Composer(s): Johnny Marks
First release by: The Quinto Sisters - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists
Have a holly jolly Christmas
It's the best time of the year
I don't know if there'll be snow
but have a cup of cheer
Have a holly jolly Christmas
And when you walk down the street
Say hello to friends you know and ev'ryone you meet
Oh, no, the mistletoe hung where you can see
Somebody waits for you
Kiss her once for me
Have a holly jolly Christmas
and in case you didn't hear
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly Christmas this year
Oh, ho, the mistletoe hung where you can see
Somebody waits for you
Kiss her once for me
Have a holly jolly Christmas
and in case you didn't hear
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly Christmas this year
Woensdag 24 november 1982
I'm The One (Gerry & the Pacemakers)
I'm The One
Composer(s): Gerry Marsden
First release by: Gerry & the Pacemakers - 1964
I'm the one who cares about you
I'm the one who'll always be true
'Cause I know, yes I know-oh-oh
That I, I love you so
I'm the one who'll be by your side
I'm the one with arms open wide
'Cause I know, yes I know-oh-oh
That I, I love you so
You're the reason I'm livin'
Please don't break my heart in two
'Cause the love that I am givin'
Will always be with you
I'm the one who needs your tender touch
I'm the one who needs your love so much
'Cause I know, yes I know-oh-oh
That I, I love you so
You're the reason I'm livin'
Please don't break my heart in two
'Cause the love that I am givin'
Will always be with you
I'm the one who needs your tender touch
I'm the one who needs your love so much
And so, so I know-oh-oh
That I, I love you so
Woensdag 24 november 1982
A Great And Mighty Wonder
A Great And Mighty Wonder
Composer(s): St. Germanus; John M. Neale
A great and mighty wonder
A full and holy cure
The Virgin bears the Infant
With virgin honor purel
Repeat the hymn again
"To God on high be glory
And peace on earth to men!"
The Word becomes incarnate
And yet remains on high
And cherubim sing anthems
To shepherds from the sky
Repeat the hymn again
"To God on high be glory
And peace on earth to men!"
While thus they sing your Monarch
Those bright angelic bands
Rejoice, ye vales and mountains
Ye oceans, clap your hands
Repeat the hymn again
"To God on high be glory
And peace on earth to men!"
Since all He comes to ransom
By all be He adored
The Infant born in Bethl'em
The Savior and the Lord
Repeat the hymn again
"To God on high be glory
And peace on earth to men"
And idol forms shall perish
And error shall decay
And Christ shall wield His scepter
Our Lord and God for aye
Repeat the hymn again
"To God on high be glory
And peace on earth to men!"
Dinsdag 23 november 1982
I'm The One (Black Flag)
I'm The One
Composer(s): Kira Roessler; Henry Rollins
Performer(s): Black Flag
I was looking for a lover
Living underneath the sun
I thought I was the other
When I knew I was the one
Caught a handle on the rising sun
Took a day to rise and fall
At the end of the trail I was scarred and burned
But I felt no pain at all
Walking through a world of lies
With a heart made out of stone
I looked deep into my eyes
And I knew I was alone
I'm a son of a son
I'm the son of the sun
My death trip
Has just begun
Dinsdag 23 november 1982
Eyesight To The Blind
Eyesight To The Blind
Composer(s): Sonny Boy Williamson
Performer(s): Sonny Boy Williamson;
and various other artists
You're talking about your woman
I wish to God, man, that you could see mine
You're talking about your woman, I wish to God that you could see mine
Every time the little girl start to loving, she bring eyesight to the blind
Lord, her daddy must been a millionaire, 'cause I can tell by the way she walk
Her daddy must been a millionaire, because I can tell by the way she walk
Every time she start to loving, the deaf and dumb begin to talk
I remember one Friday morning, we was lying down across the bed
Man in the next room a-dying, stopped dying and lift up his head, and said
"Lord, ain't she pretty, and the whole state know she fine!"
Every time she start to loving, she bring eyesight to the blind
(Spoken: All right and all right, now
Lay it on me, lay it on me, lay it on me
Oh lordy, what a woman, what a woman!)
Yes, I declare she's pretty and the whole state knows she's fine
Man, I declare she's pretty, God knows I declare she's fine
Every time she starts to loving, whoo, she brings eyesight to the blind
(I've got to get out of here, now, let's go, let's go, let's go now)
Maandag 22 november 1982
I'm The Lonesomest Gal In Town
I'm The Lonesomest Gal In Town
Composer(s): Lew Brown; Harry Von Tilzer
Performer(s): Kay Starr
and multiple other artists
I'm the lonesomest gal in town
Everybody has thrown me down
I got no angel child to ever call me dear
Got no honey man to ever cuddle near
But I'm learnin' to roll my eyes
And someday you may be surprised
When I steal someone's lovin' man
And kiss him with a smack
I'll hug him and I'll squeeze him
But I'll never give him back
`Cos I`m lonesome, so very lonesome
I'm the lonesomest gal in this here town
If you read in the papers some day
That some poor girl has passed away
Don't shed a tear if you should hear
That gal was me, and if you see
My picture in the paper with a smile on my face
I was broken hearted, that smile was out of place
If you wanna save a gal from her grave
Find me a man if you can
I'm the lonesomest gal in town
Everybody is throwin' me down
I got no angel child to ever call me dear
Got no honey man to ever cuddle near
But I'm learnin', I'm gonna roll my eyes
And someday you're gonna be surprised
When I steal someone's lovin' man
And kiss him with a smack
I'll hug him and I'll squeeze him
But I'll never give him back
`Cos I`m lonesome, so very lonesome
I'm the lonesomest gal in this or any other town
Maandag 22 november 1982
Eyes Without A Face
Eyes Without A Face
Composer(s): Billy Idol; Steve Stevens
Performer(s): Billy Idol;
and various other artists
I'm all out of hope
One more bad dream could bring a fall
When I'm far from home
Don't call me on the phone
To tell me you're alone
It's easy to deceive
It's easy to tease
But hard to get release
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Got no human grace your eyes without a face
I spend so much time
Believing all the lies
To keep the dream alive
Now it makes me sad
It makes me mad at truth
For loving what was you
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Got no human grace your eyes without a face
When you hear the music you make a dip
Into someone else's pocket then make a slip
Steal a car and go to Las Vegas oh, the gigolo pool
I'm on a bus on a psychedelic trip
Reading murder books tryin' to stay hip
I'm thinkin' of you you're out there so
Say your prayers
Say your prayers
Say your prayers
Now I close my eyes
And I wonder why
I don't despise
Now all I can do
Is love what was once
So alive and new
But it's gone from your eyes
I'd better realise
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Got no human grace your eyes without a face
Such a human waste your eyes without a face
And now it's getting worse
Zondag 21 november 1982
I'm The King Of Broken Hearts
I'm The King Of Broken Hearts
Composer(s): Frederick Tobias; Jerry Tobias
Performer(s): Tony Bennett
My castle's a room where each night I'm alone
A chair in the corner is my only throne
And all that I rule is a now-silent phone
I'm the King of Broken Hearts
My minstral sings lovesongs on my phonograph
Each song brings back mem'ries of your haunting laugh
And each face in my court looks like your photograph
I'm the King of Broken Hearts
I thought that I'd forget in time
The tender kiss you gave
But now I realize that I'm
A ruler who's only a slave
A scarf that you left now is my royal cloak
On my coat of arms are the love words you spoke
And my crown is a dream that has vanished in smoke
I'm the King of Broken Hearts
Zondag 21 november 1982
Eyes That Say "I Love You"
Eyes That Say "I Love You"
Composer(s): Fred Fisher
I've often heard it said that eyes are just windows of the soul
And in that little game of love, they play the leading role
I've studied every color, and learn'd to realize
The wondrous charm that lies within a pair of roguish eyes
A mother tells her baby just by looking in its eyes
A doctor with a single glance, knows where the trouble lies
We tell a cook that's clever that she must Hooverize
But you can't tell a woman just by looking in her eyes
Eyes that are always telling lies, naughty eyes
Eyes that are blue or grey
What do they want to make those eyes at me for, at you for
Just to steal your heart away
Eyes that can fool the very wise
Wicked eyes
Eyes that can look you thru
But of all the eyes I see, only two look good to me
They're the eyes that say "I love you"
Zaterdag 20 november 1982
I'm The Guy Who Found The Lost Chord
I'm The Guy Who Found The Lost Chord
Composer(s): Earl Brent; Jimmy Durante
Performer(s): Jimmy Durante; Roy Bargy
I was sitting at my piano, the other day
But my mind was ill at ease
They were coming to take it away that afternoon
I was all by myself in a mellow mood
Improvising symphonies
My right hand was playing Mozart's minuet
And at the same time my left hand was playing; have a banana; from Carmen
And at the same time my mouth was whistling a sextet from Luicini
And at the same time What do you think my foot was doing?
While keeping time it was cracking walnuts; see I had to eat too
Then in the midst of all soliloquy
I found it, I found it
The Lost Chord
The Lost Chord!
So let's celebrate I'm feeling great
I'm the guy that found the Lost chord
I'll have my name in the hall of fame
'cos I went and found that lost chord
Everyone knows Tchaikovsky wasn't recognised for 300 years
Brahms wasn't recognised for 400 years
Beethoven wasn't recognised for 500 years
But I can't wait that long I've only got two changes of clothes!
People said I was mad. but that didn't trouble me
They said Mozart was mad
They said Puccini was mad
They said Louis was mad
Who's Louis?
My uncle, he was mad!
So let's celebrate I'm feeling great
I'm the guy that found the Lost chord
You know it wasn't easy finding that Lost chord
Working in my attic I didn't sleep for days and days
I'd be in terrible shape if I hadn't slept nights!
First I put an A flat with a B minor
Then I put a B minor with and F major
Then I put and F minor with a B major
Then I tried an A and a B and a B and a C
And a C and a D and a D and E and an E and a F
And a F and a G
What a piano no apostrophe's!
And this is what I came up with (plays wrong chord)
What's happened that isn't the chord (plays wrong chord)
Neither is that (plays wrong chord)
Neither is that (plays wrong chord)
And neither is that!
I lost the chord a catatstrophe
I'm gonna sit down on the keyboard of this piano until the chord is return
(sits down bum plays the right chord)
That's it the lost chord!
I found it, I found by sitting on the piano keyboard
Strange I usually play by ear!
So let's celebrate I'm feeling great
I'm the guy that found the Lost chord
Zaterdag 20 november 1982
Eyes Of The World
Eyes Of The World
Composer(s): Lindsey Buckingham
Performer(s): Fleetwood Mac
Tellin' you people, tell you no lie
My heart was breakin', I'll tell you why
Chorus:
Back and forth, lies unfurl...
In the eyes, in the eyes, in
The eyes, in the eyes of the
world....
Eyes...eyes...eyes...eyes...
Eyes...eyes...eyes...eyes...
Monday's children are filled with face....
Tuesday's children are filled with grace.....
(repeat chorus)
Vrijdag 19 november 1982
I'm The Greatest
I'm The Greatest
Composer(s): John Lennon
Performer(s): Ringo Starr; David Hentschel; John Lennon
When I was a little boy
Way back home in Liverpool
My mama told me, I was great
Then when I was a teenager
I knew that I had got something going
All my friends told me I was great
And now I'm a man
A woman took me by the hand
And you know what she told me ... I was great
I was in the greatest show on earth
For what it was worth
Now I'm only thirty-two
And all I wanna do, is boogaloo
Hey!
I looked in the mirror
I saw my wife and kids
And you know what they told me ... I was great
Yes, my name is Billy Shears
You know it has been for so many years
Now I'm only thirty-two
And all I wanna do, is boogaloo
Hey, hey, hey, (hey, hey, hey) yeah
(hey, hey, hey)
I'm the greatest and you better believe it, baby
Ho! Ho! Ho!
I'm gonna be the greatest in this world (ho!)
In the next world and in any world! (hey!)
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, all right
Vrijdag 19 november 1982
Eyes Of The Immigrant
Eyes Of The Immigrant
Composer(s): Eric Andersen
Performer(s): Eric Andersen
They came by day, and they came by night
They came like cattle they were packed so tight
They rolled on the stairways and they slept on the decks
And the only thing they knew was they could not turn back
They came from Sweden and they came from France
They came from up and down along the continent
They came in floods and they came in waves
They came for glory and they came to escape
Some held their breath in the morning light
As New York Harbor came into sight
They leaned on the rails and the decks just to see
A statue of a lady known as "Liberty"
Their hands gripped the rails and their eyes peered up
Some were crying with their eyes; some were crying with their hearts
They were dreaming of the future; they were crying for a chance
Maybe the son of a shipper could even be the president
Chorus:
Eyes of the healthy and eyes of the lame
Eyes of the free and the eyes of the chain
Eyes of the wealthy and eyes of the poor
Eyes of an Indian who rides nevermore
Always remember and never forget
Beneath all the dirt and beneath all the sweat
Who looked to the future and knew what it meant
But the hearts and the minds and the souls and the dreams
In the eyes, eyes of the Immigrant
Out of Ellis Island they poured like sheep
Onto the land and into the streets
With their hands on their children and their coats on their backs
They brought nothing more than they could fit in their sacks
Carpenters, steel workers, firemen, and cops
Peddled rags full of shoes in all the neighborhood shops
They worked with their hands and they worked with their backs
Bringin' coal from the ground and puttin' smoke up the stacks
Wave after wave the flood never stopped
Soon the ones on the bottom they rose to the top
They dreamed and they said no matter how its gotten bad
You give to your kids the things that you never had
Be doctors and lawyers and chairmen of the boards
Be the guardians of peace and protectors in the wars
You work with your knowledge and your skills and your minds
Now its everybody's future that you hold in your sights
Chorus
Some tried to settle, some couldn't out of fear
Some kept dreaming of the new frontier
Everybody was convinced they had a place in the sun
That it wasn't what you were so much as what you could become
Everybody's future wasn't everybody's dream
The land could be barren and the streets could be mean
It was a fact in the suburbs and the farms and the shacks
That you only knew ahead there ain't no room to fall back
This is the land and the home of the free
That's what we want the whole world to believe
Not everybody makes it to the top of the heap
Some were brought in chains from far across the sea
Some lost their way and some lost track
And some realized that you can't look back
And sometimes you hear it but you don't know where
The sound of the waves still crashing in your ear
Chorus
Of the immigrant
Donderdag 18 november 1982