Donderdag 6 januari 1977
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Woensdag 5 januari 1977
The World Needs A Melody
The World Needs A Melody
Composer(s): Red Lane - Larry Henley - Johnny Slate
Performer(s): George Jones & Tammy Wynette
The world needs a tune it can hum hmm mmm the world needs a guitar it can strum
The world needs a melody it can sing sing sing sing now let's all sing together
In the sweet bye and bye we shall meet on that beautiful shore together
The world needs a bell it can chime chime chime chime
The world needs a drum to keep the time
The world needs a melody it can sing sing sing sing now let's all sing together
We'll fly away O'Glory we'll fly away together
The world needs a reason to clap it hands
The world needs a leader for its band
The world needs a melody that it can sing sing sing sing now let's all sing together
Give us that old time religion give us that old time religion hmm hmm together
In the sweet bye and bye give us that old time religion
In the sweet bye and bye give us that old time religion
The world needs a melody that it can sing sing sing sing together together together
Woensdag 5 januari 1977
Como Um Samba De Adeus
Como Um Samba De Adeus
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Caetano Veloso
Performer(s): Gal Costa
Quanto tempo
Mina d’água do meu canto
Manso
Piano e voz
Vento
Campo
Dentro
Antro
Onde reside o lamento
Preto
Da minha voz
Tanto
Tempo
Como nunca mais, eu penso
Como samba de adeus
Com que jeito acenar
O meu lenço
Branco
Quanto tempo
Pode durar um espanto
Onde lançar a voz
Tempo
Tanto
Woensdag 5 januari 1977
H.O.
H.O.
Composer(s): J.L. Borges; Pedro Aznar
Performer(s): Pedro Aznar
En cierta calle hay cierta firme puerta
Con su timbre y su número preciso
Y un sabor a perdido paraíso,
Que en los atardeceres no está abierta
A mi paso
Cumplida la jornada
Una esperada voz me esperaría
En la disgregación de cada día
Y en la paz de la noche enamorada
Esas cosas no son
Otra es mi suerte
Las vagas horas, la memoria impura
El abuso de la literatura
Y en el confín la no gustada muerte
Sólo esa piedra quiero
Sólo pido
Las dos abstractas fechas y el olvido
Dinsdag 4 januari 1977
The World Is Waiting For The Sunrise
The World Is Waiting For The Sunrise
Composer(s): Eugene Lockhart - Ernest Seitz
Performer(s): Isham Jones
and multiple other artists
Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise
Ev'ry rose is covered with dew
And while the world is waiting for the sunrise
And my heart is calling you
Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise
Every little rose bud is covered with dew
And my heart is calling you
The thrush on high his sleepy mate is calling
And my heart is calling you
Dinsdag 4 januari 1977
Como Un Lobo
Como Un Lobo
Composer(s): Giorgio Vanni - Michael Ogletree - Miguel Bosé
Performer(s): Miguel Bosé
and multiple other artists
Parece que
El miedo ha conquistado
tus ojos negros
profundos y templados
¿Qué va a ser de tí? ¿qué va a ser de tí?
Panteras son
vigilan mi destierro
me he condenado
y en ellos yo me encierro
¿Qué va a ser de mí? ¿qué va a ser de mí?
Miénteme y dí que no estoy loco
Miénteme y dí que sólo un poco
quién teme ... quién teme dí... si yo me
pierdo
Mi corazón
salvaje y estepario
lamo poemas caídos de tus labios
¿Que va a ser de mí? ¿que va a ser de tí?
Tu pecho es
tan cruel como bendito
tu cuerpo en fin
Babel y laberinto
¿Qué va a ser de mí? ¿qué va a ser de tí?
Miénteme y dí que no estoy loco
Miénteme y dí que sólo un poco
Miénteme y dí que no estoy loco
Miénteme y dí...
Mil años pasarán
y el duende de tu nombre
de luna en luna irá
aullando fuerte woh! woh! woh!
Miénteme y dí que no estoy loco
Miénteme y dí que sólo un poco
Y como un lobo voy detras de tí
paso a paso tu huella he de seguir
y como un lobo voy detras de tí
paso a paso... paso a paso...
Dinsdag 4 januari 1977
(Hey Won't You Play) Another Somebody Done Somebody Wrong Song
(Hey Won't You Play)
Another Somebody Done Somebody Wrong Song
Composer(s): Chips Moman; Larry Butler
Performer(s): B.J. Thomas;
and various other artists
It's lonely out tonight
And the feelin' just got right
For a brand new love song
Somebody done somebody wrong song
Hey, wontcha play another
Somebody done somebody wrong song
And make me feel at home
While I miss my baby,
While I miss my baby
So please play for me a sad melody
So sad that it makes everybody cry-y-y-y
A real hurtin' song about a love that's gone wrong
'Cause I don't want to cry all alone
Hey, wontcha play another
Somebody done somebody wrong song
And make me feel at home
While I miss my baby,
While I miss my baby
(Instrumental Break)
So please play for me a sad melody
So sad that it makes everybody cry-y-y-y
A real hurtin' song about a love that's gone wrong
'Cause I don't want to cry all alone
Hey, wontcha play another
Somebody done somebody wrong song
And make me feel at home
While I miss my baby,
While I miss my baby
(Hey) wontcha play (wontcha play) another
Somebody done somebody wrong song
And make me feel at home
While I miss my baby,
While I miss my baby
(Hey) wontcha play (wontcha play) another
Somebody done
Fade
Somebody wrong song
And make me feel at home
While I miss my baby
While I miss my baby
Maandag 3 januari 1977
The World Is A Ghetto
The World Is A Ghetto
Composer(s): Howard Scott - B.B. Dickerson - Lonnie Jordan - Harold Brown - Papa Dee Allen - Charles Miller - Lee Oskar
First release by: War - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
Walkin' down the street, smoggy-eyed
Looking at the sky, starry-eyed
Searchin' for the place, weary-eyed
Crying in the night, teary-eyed
Don't you know that it's true
That for me and for you
The world is a ghetto
Don't you know that it's true
That for me and for you
The world is a ghetto
Wonder when I'll find paradise
Somewhere there's a home sweet and nice
Wonder if I'll find happiness
Never give it up now I guess
Don't you know that it's true
That for me and for you
The world is a ghetto
Don't you know that it's true
That for me and for you
The world is a ghetto
There's no need to search anywhere
Happiness is here, have your share
If you know you're loved, be secure
Paradise is love to be sure
Don't you know that it's true
That for me and for you
The world is a ghetto
Don't you know that it's true
That for me and for you
The world is a ghetto
Don't you know that it's true
That for me and for you
The world is a ghetto
Don't you know that it's true
That for me and for you
The world is a ghetto
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)
(The world is a ghetto)...
Maandag 3 januari 1977
Como Un Gondolier
Como Un Gondolier
Composer(s): M. De la Calva; R. Arcusa; Miguel Gallardo; C. Toro
Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo
Mi vida se parece, al alma de Venecia
y al corazón de un gondolier
viendo pasar amores, que quisiera alcanzarlos
y que quizás jamás tendré
Regalando a la noche, y a los enamorados
mi vida en cada canción
envidiando en el fondo, a esos locos amantes
que se dan todo por amor
Así vivo yo, y así viviré
velando en silencio, amores ajenos
como un gondolier
Así vivo yo, y así seguiré
creando en el fondo, sueños para otros
como un gondolier
Navego por canales, en góndolas de plata
que inventa mi imaginación
cantando a las parejas, historias de sus vidas
escritas con el corazón
A cambio tengo todo, o al menos no me quejo
pero lo tengo que pagar
la vida no perdona, te empuja hasta la cima
a cambio de la soledad
Así vivo yo, y así viviré
velando en silencio, amores ajenos
como un gondolier
Así vivo yo, y así seguiré
creando en el fondo, sueños para otros
como un gondolier
Así vivo yo, y así viviré
velando en silencio, amores ajenos
como un gondolier
Así vivo yo, y así seguiré
creando en el fondo, sueños para otros
como un gondolier
Maandag 3 januari 1977
Habanera (Nathalie Choquette)
Habanera
Composer(s): Georges Bizet
Performer(s): Nathalie Choquette;
and various other artists
L'Amour est un oiseau rebelle
Que nul ne peut apprivoiser
Et c'est bien en vain qu'on l'appelle
S'il lui convient de refuser
Rien n'y fait, menace ou prière
L'un parle bien, l'autre se tait
Et c'est l'autre que je préfère
Il n'a rien dit; mais il me tient
L'Amour est un oiseau rebelle
L'Amour
Que nul ne peut apprivoiser
L'Amour
Et c'est bien en vain qu'on l'appelle
L'Amour
S'il lui convient de refuser
L'Amour
L'Amour est enfant de Bohême
Il n'a jamais, jamais connu de loi
Si tu ne m'aime pas, je t'aime
Si je t'aime, prend garde à toi!
(Prends garde à toi)
Si tu ne m'aime pas si tu ne m'aimes pas je t'aime
(Prends garde à toi)
Mais si je t'aime si je t'aime prends garde à toi!
Zondag 2 januari 1977
The World I Used To Know
The World I Used To Know
Composer(s): Rod McKuen
Performer(s): The Kingston Trio
and multiple other artists
Some day some old familiar rain will come along and know my name
And then my shelter will be gone and I'll have to move along
But 'till I do I'll stay awhile and track the hidden country of your smile
Some day the man I use to be will come along and call on me
And then because I'm just a man, you'll find my feet are made of sand
But 'till that time I'll tell you lies and charter hidden bound'ries of your eyes
Some day the world I use to know will come along and bid me go
Then I'll be leaving you behind for love is just a state of mind
But 'till that day I'll be your man and love away your troubles if I can
And 'till that day I'll be your man and love away your troubles if I can
Zondag 2 januari 1977
Como Tu Quieres
Como Tu Quieres
Performer(s): José Feliciano
Me voy, porque no soy, como tu quieres
me siguen demasiado las mujeres
tratando de envolverme en sus quereres
Me voy, porque no puedo vivir a tu manera
mi alma se siente prisionera, al ver que tu te encelas
con cualquiera
Pero no quiere decir, que no eres primero aquí en mi alma
primero aquí en mi ser, y también en mi corazón
No podré, no podré, volver contigo, como tu quieres
Me voy, porque no puedo vivir, con tus reproches
me siento tan culpable por las noches, al ver que
tu no me perdonas, eyyy
Pero no quiere decir, que no eres primero aquí en mi alma
primero aquí en mi ser, y también en mi corazón
No podré, no podré, volver contigo, como tu quieres
Me voy, porque no soy, como tu quieres
me siguen demasiado las mujeres
tratando de envolverme en sus quereres
y por eso me voy, eyyy
y por eso me voy, mmm
y por eso me voy, eyyy, eyyyy
me voy....
Zondag 2 januari 1977
(Hep! Hep!) The Jumpin' Jive
(Hep! Hep!) The Jumpin' Jive (aka The Jumpin' Jive)
Composer(s): Cab Calloway - Fred Froeba - Jack Palmer
First recording: Lionel Hampton & His Orch. - 1939
Covered by multiple other artists
Hep-hep!
De-boodle-de-ack, de-boodle-de-ackasaki!
Hep-hep!
Oh, rang-tang, te-dah-dah
Hep-hep!
Gonna tell you 'bout the jumpin' jive
Hep-hep!
Jim, jam, jump, the jumpin' jive
Hep-hep!
Cats gonna beat out this mellow jive
Hep-hep!
Beat it out on the mellow side
Boy?
Whatcha gonna say there, gate?
Oh, boy!
Whatcha gonna say there, gate?
Palomar, Shalomar, Swanee shore
Let me dig that jive once more
Boy!
Lay it right on down to the gator
Oh, boy!
Lay it flat as a gator
Now, can't you hear those hepcats call
Yeah!
Come on, boys, let's have a ball!
The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
Makes you dig your jive on the mellow side
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
The jim, jam, jump is the solid jive
Makes you nine foot tall when you're four foot five
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
Now, don't you be that ickeroo
Get hep, come on and follow through
Then you get your steady foo
You make the joint jump like the gators do
The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
Makes you like your eggs on the Jersey side
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
The jim, jam, jumpin' jive
Makes you hep-hep on the mellow side!
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
Will make you dig your jive on the mellow side
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
The jim, jam, jump, the solid jive
Makes you nine foot tall when you're four foot five
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
Now, don't you be that ickeroo
Get hep, come on and follow through
Then you get your steady foo
You make the joint jump like the gators do
The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
Makes you like your eggs on the Jersey side
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
The jim, jam, jumpin' jive
Makes you hep-hep on the mellow side
Hep-hep!
Hep-hep!
Now, I've told you 'bout the jumpin' jive
The jim, jam, jump, the jumpin' jive
I know you dug this mellow jive
Oh, you dig it on the mellow side
Zaterdag 1 januari 1977
The Working Man
The Working Man
Composer(s): John C. Fogerty
Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival
Well, I was born on a Sunday; On Thursday I had me a job
I was born on a Sunday; By Thursday I was workin' out on the job
I ain't never had no day off since I learned right from wrong
Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head
Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head
And poppa threw me out, ooh, said, "I gotta earn my own way"
I ain't never been in trouble
I ain't got the time
I don't mess around with magic, child
What I got is mine
Whatever you say, Lord, well, that's what I'm gonna do
Whatever you say, well, that's what I'm gonna do
'Cause I'm the Working Man, Lord, and I do the job for you
I ain't never been in trouble
I ain't got the time
I don't mess around with magic, child
What I got is mine
Every Friday, well, that's when I get paid
Don't take me on Friday, Lord, 'cause that's when I get paid
Let me die on Saturday night, ooh, before Sunday gets my head
Zaterdag 1 januari 1977
Como Todos
Como Todos
Performer(s): Nino Bravo
Si yo nací... como todos nacemos
llorando, llorando
si yo crecí... como todos crecemos
jugando, jugando
si yo viví como todos
soñando, soñando
y conseguí lo que tengo
luchando, luchando
Por qué no puedo encontrar un amor
como tú o como aquel
si yo soy igual
por qué no puedo obtener felicidad
por qué no puedo encontrar un amor
como tú o como aquel
si yo soy igual
Si yo nací... como todos nacemos
llorando, llorando
si yo crecí... como todos crecemos
jugando, jugando
si yo viví como todos
soñando, soñando
y conseguí lo que tengo
luchando, luchando
Por qué no puedo encontrar un amor
como tú o como aquel
si yo soy igual
por qué no puedo obtener felicidad
Por qué no puedo encontrar un amor
como tú o como aquel
si yo soy igual
Zaterdag 1 januari 1977
(Heart) Stop Calling Her Name
(Heart) Stop Calling Her Name
Composer(s): Kaufman; Travis; Harris
Performer(s): Ron Dante
Heart stop calling her name
Heart stop playin' this game
She doesn't love you anymore
I'm tryin' to lead a life of my own now
But you don't wanna let me alone now
You keep reminding me of her kiss
But How can I go on like this?
Heart stop calling her name
Heart stop playin' this game
She doesn't love you anymore
I wanna go out and enjoy the sights
I wanna forget about those lonely nights
I wanna meet and love someone new
But I can't because of you
Heart stop calling her name
Heart stop playin' this game
She doesn't love you anymore
Heart stop beatin' so fast
you knew it wouldn't last
She doesn't love you anymore
Vrijdag 31 december 1976
The Work Song (Maria Muldaur)
The Work Song
Composer(s): Kate McGarrigle
Performer(s): Maria Muldaur
Back before the blues were blues
When the good old songs were new
Songs that may no longer please us
'Bout the darkies, A-bout Jesus
Mississippi minstrels, the color of molasses
Strumming on their banjos to entertain their massahs
Some said garbage, some said art
You couldn't call it soul
You had to call it heart
Backs broke bending digging holes to plant the seeds
The owners ate the cane and the workers ate the weeds
Put mud in the stove and water in the cup
You work so hard you died standing up
Vrijdag 31 december 1976
Como Todo El Mundo
Como Todo El Mundo
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Yo hablo sencillo como todo el mundo
Puedo repetir
si hay alguien que no ha entendido bien
Me gusta enamorarme, y, como todo el mundo, salgo
por la puerta que da al fondo de las casas
Procuro no pisar flores
cruzo por las esquinas de la calle
y saludo si me quieren saludar
No tengo aún despertador, pero ya lo tendré
-mientras que me despierten los vecinos-
Debajo de la almohada no escondo armas de hielo
que ni en sueños he aprendido a disparar
Yo hablo sencillo, como todo el mundo
Puedo repetir
si hay alguien que no ha entendido bien
Me gusta casablanca, tambien el chocolate
y fumar cuando termino de comer
Me gusta la cerveza fría, que no haya ruido si trabajo
y aún me gustaría patinar
Prefiero andar en ropa de la calle, porque
así puedo juntarme a las aceras mejor
Me gustan las peliculas de Bergman
los poemas de Vallejo
y las canciones de Pablo Milanés
Yo hablo sencillo, como todo el mundo
Puedo repetir
si hay alguien que no ha entendido bien
Vrijdag 31 december 1976
Room At The Cross For You
Room At The Cross For You
Composer(s): Ira F. Stanphill
Performer(s): The Cathedrals; Randy Travis
The cross upon which Jesus died
Is a shelter in which we can hide
And its grace so free is sufficient for me
And deep is its fountain as wide as the sea
There's room at the cross for you
There's room at the cross for you
Tho millions have come
There's still room for one
Yes, there's room at the cross for you
Tho millions have found Him a friend
And have turned from the sins they have sinned
The Savior still waits to open the gates
And welcomes a sinner before it's too late
There's room at the cross for you
There's room at the cross for you
Tho millions have come
There's still room for one
Yes, there's room at the cross for you
The hand of my Savior is strong
And the love of my Savior is long
Through sunshine or rain, through loss or in gain
The blood flows from Calvary to cleanse every stain
There's room at the cross for you
There's room at the cross for you
Tho millions have come
There's still room for one
Yes, there's room at the cross for you
Donderdag 30 december 1976
The Work Song (Jim MacDonald)
