Zaterdag 22 juli 1989
Postures (Leave Your Body Behind)
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Postures (Leave Your Body Behind)
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Vrijdag 21 juli 1989
Oliver
Oliver
Composer(s): Anita Skorgan - Philip Kruse
First performance by: Anita Skorgan - 1979
(Vil du, vil du ha neste dans?)
(Vil du, vil du ha neste dans med meg?)
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
Dans, nå er sjansen din
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
La neste dans, la neste dans bli min
Diskoteket er høyt
En tåke av røyk ligger overalt
I mengden leter jeg etter deg
Fire uker i dag siden vi skilte lag
Du er vel lykk'lig nå?
Men hvis du går forbi vil jeg si
(Vil du ha neste dans?)
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
Dans, nå er sjansen din
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
La neste dans, la neste dans bli min
Oliver...
Moteriktig og 'in'
Ja, så viktig og fin man kan bli av klær
Men nå er klovnen visst ganske trist
Ooh... kommer du også hit når kostymet er slitt
Og folk ser hvem du er?
Da er du på min dør sånn som før
(Vil du ha neste dans?)
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
Dans, nå er sjansen din
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
Gi meg en dans, dans med meg nå
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
Dans, ta en sjans med meg
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
La neste dans, la neste dans bli min
(Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver)
Dans, ta en sjans med meg
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
La neste dans, la neste dans bli min
(Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver)
Dans, ta en sjans med meg
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
La neste dans, la neste dans bli min
(Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver)
Dans, ta en sjans med meg
Dans med meg, Oliver, Oliver
La neste dans, la neste dans...
Vrijdag 21 juli 1989
Postman Pat
Postman Pat
Composer(s): Bryan Daly
Performer(s): Ken Barrie;
and various other artists
Postman Pat, Postman Pat
Postman Pat and his black and white cat
Early in the morning
Just as day is dawning
He picks up all the post bags in his van
Postman Pat, Postman Pat
Postman Pat and his black and white cat
All the birds are singing
And the day is just beginning
Pat feels he's a really happy man
Everybody knows, his bright red van
All his friends will smile as he waves to greet them
Maybe
You can never be sure
They'll be knock
Ring
Letters through your door
Hay hay
Postman Pat, Postman Pat
Postman Pat and his black and white cat
All the birds are singing
And the day is just beginning
Pat feels he's a really happy man
Pat feels he's a really happy man
Pat feels he's a really happy man
Vrijdag 21 juli 1989
Postman Pat
Postman Pat
Composer(s): Bryan Daly
Performer(s): Ken Barrie;
and various other artists
Postman Pat, Postman Pat
Postman Pat and his black and white cat
Early in the morning
Just as day is dawning
He picks up all the post bags in his van
Postman Pat, Postman Pat
Postman Pat and his black and white cat
All the birds are singing
And the day is just beginning
Pat feels he's a really happy man
Everybody knows, his bright red van
All his friends will smile as he waves to greet them
Maybe
You can never be sure
They'll be knock
Ring
Letters through your door
Hay hay
Postman Pat, Postman Pat
Postman Pat and his black and white cat
All the birds are singing
And the day is just beginning
Pat feels he's a really happy man
Pat feels he's a really happy man
Pat feels he's a really happy man
Donderdag 20 juli 1989
So Little Time (Duke Ellington)
So Little Time
Composer(s): Dimitri Tiomkin - Paul Francis Webster
Performer(s): Duke Ellington; Nancy Marano
So little time to let you know how much I love you
So little time to let you know how much I care
And though I try to make believe this love of ours will last forever
It's just my heart that I deceive because I know, oh, yes I know
This sad old world when we are gone will go on spinning
These very stars when we are gone will shine as bright
So hold me in your arms until tomorrow
For there's so little time, so little time tonight
(These very stars when we are gone will shine as bright)
So hold me in your arms until tomorrow
For there's so little time (so little time)
So little time tonight
Donderdag 20 juli 1989
Poster
Poster
Composer(s): Claudio Baglioni; Antonio Coggio
Performer(s): Claudio Baglioni (Italy);
and various other artists
Seduto con le mani in mano
sopra una panchina fredda del metro
sei lì che aspetti quello delle 7.30
chiuso dentro il tuo paletot
Un tizio legge attento le istruzioni
sul distributore del caffè
e un bambino che si tuffa dentro a un bignè
E l'orologio contro il muro
segna l'una e dieci da due anni in qua
il nome di questa stazione
è mezzo cancellato dall'umidità
Un poster che qualcuno ha già scarabocchiato
dice "Vieni in Tunisia
c'è un mare di velluto ed una palma
e tu che sogni di fuggire via...
di andare lontano, lontano...
E da una radiolina accesa
arrivano le note di un'orchestra jazz
Un vecchio con gli occhiali spessi un dito
cerca la risoluzione a un quiz
Due donne stan parlando
con le braccia piene di sacchetti dell'UPIM
E un giornale è aperto sulla pagina dei films
E sui binari quanta vita che è passata e quanta che ne passerà
E due ragazzi stretti stretti
che si fan promesse per l'eternità
Un uomo si lamenta ad alta voce
del governo e della polizia.
E tu che intanto sogni ancora
sogni sempre, sogni di fuggire via...
di andare lontano, lontano...
andare lontano, lontano...
Sei li che aspetti quello delle 7,30
chiuso dentro il tuo paletot
seduto sopra una panchina fredda del metro
Woensdag 19 juli 1989
So Little Time (Andy Williams)
So Little Time
Performer(s): Andy Williams
Took a while to drag me out of bed
Aim some coffee at my head
Saw the clock I’m running late
It’s an ordinary day
And I’m like a dog on head
Knock one out and then fall asleep
It’s sad but true
I’d rather be with you
Don’t you forget about me
When you’re a celebrity
It will be only you and me before too long
So little time so much to do
I’d rather spend my days with you
So little time so much to do
I’d like to spend one day with you
And if that day is not enough
Maybe we can stay in touch
But I’m not making plans for tomorrow
For tomorrow never comes
Said I’ve been celibate for years
Not out of chance there’s no-one here
See I can’t get my end away
Another ordinary day
And I’d love to see a little more of you
Your clothes would look better on my bedroom floor...bedroom floor
Don’t you forget about me
When you’re a celebrity
I know you’re busy
But we all need somebody - before too long
It’s in your eyes, oooooh...
Woensdag 19 juli 1989
Poste Restante
Poste Restante
Composer(s): Guy Béart
Performer(s): Guy Béart
On s'écrivait de tendres choses
Des mots pervers mais innocents
Et rouges comme notre sang
De les redire ici je n'ose
J'ai tenté de brûler ces pages
Rien à faire et je les relis
Tes arrondis les yeux remplis
De ces courbes à ton image
{Refrain:}
On s'écrivait poste restante
Au rendez-vous des apprentis
Au rendez-vous des sans-logis
Que sont les amours débutantes
Quand tu me griffais de ta plume
Je restais tout pale interdit
Sous ta griffe encore aujourd'hui
Ma fièvre ancienne se rallume
Depuis lors sous d'autres couleurs
J'ai battu je me suis fait battre
Ta guerre seule est opiniâtre
Tu m'avais fait battre le cœur
{au Refrain}
Un jour ma lettre me revint
Tu n'allais plus jusqu'à la poste
Tu avais déserté le poste
Et mes lettres partaient en vain
Et revenaient me prendre ailleurs
Ici là je changeais d'adresse
Et m'atteignaient dans ma détresse
Tous ces "retours à l'envoyeur"
{au Refrain}
Que monte une flamme nouvelle
Sur cette cendre désormais
Si tu vois combien je t'aimais
Entre tes lignes se révèle
Ce qu'hier je n'ai pas su lire
Il faut du temps pour faire un cœur
N'as-tu pas détruit par rancœur
Ce qu'hier je n'ai pas su dire
{au Refrain}
Dinsdag 18 juli 1989
Satellit
Satellit
Composer(s): Kenneth Gärdestad - Ted Gärdestad
First performance by: Ted Gärdestad - 1979
Du, har stått vid horisonten
Du, har tittat mot havet om jorden var rund
Men allt som du såg va en båt som försvann
I dimman som rullade fram
Jag, är inte rädd att flyga
Jag, för ovanför molnen står himlen på glänt
Som jorden och månen vi dras till varann
Men håll mig så hårt som du kan
Jag känner mig som en
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit högt upp i det blå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit, nu kan jag förstå
Åh, vad världen är liten ändå
(Högt i det blå)
Vi, har gått omkring på jorden
Vi, har dragit vår frihet på släp överallt
Och solen har värmt oss, men när den går ner
Behöver jag värmen du ger
Åh, jag känner mig som en
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit högt upp i det blå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit, nu kan jag förstå
Åh, vad världen är liten ändå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit högt upp i det blå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit, nu kan jag förstå
Åh, vad världen är liten ändå
(Högt i det blå)
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit högt upp i det blå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit, nu kan jag förstå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit högt upp i det blå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit, nu kan jag förstå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit högt upp i det blå
Satellit, satellit, Oooh...
som en satellit, nu kan jag förstå
Dinsdag 18 juli 1989
Postcard To Hawaii
Postcard To Hawaii
Performer(s): Moondog
Are you trying to say okole maluna?
Oh is that it?
Like bottoms up?
Yeah
Like in cheers?
Yeah
Huh, yeah okole maluna
Alohhhhaaaaaa!
I turn on the TV
it messes with my head
There's too many crazies on the streets
With guns for shooting
drugs for tooting
mobile phones and high polluting cars
Seems like a waste of time to me
So sit me down at a luau,
I wanna go but I don't know how
See those palm trees a swayin'
When I get there
I'll know I'll be stayin'
If I never come back
I'll be on a beach where no-one can find me
And if I never come back
send me a postcard to Hawaii
The country life just bores me
it's full of old rock stars
The south of France is pretty much the same
All those wanna-be's and should-have-been and could-have-been contenders
Seems like a dull place to me
I wanna go where the sun always shines
and the water is blue
Fill me up with Hawaiian love
so I can send it on back to you
Aloha nui loa, okole maluna
Aloha nui loa, okole maluna
(translation: Much love, cheers)
Back when be was a swingin thing
me never know much better
Me used to fly right past Hawaii
on my way to Jamaica
One day me wake up
when me see the hips a swayin'
And if you want to find me
it's with Hawaiian girls me are playing
Alohhhhaaaaaa!
Hoomalimali hoomalimali wahine,
Alohhhhaaaaaa!
Hoomalimali hoomalimali wahine
(translation: Sweet talk, young girl)
And if I never come back
I'll be on a beach where no-one can find me
And if I never come back
send me a postcard to Hawaii
If I never come back
I'll be on a beach where no-one can find me
And if I never come back
send me a postcard to Hawaii
In the sun
I will come
to see Hawaii
In the sun
I will come
to see Hawaii
In the sun
I will come
to see Hawaii
Maandag 17 juli 1989
So Ist Eben Hollywood
So Ist Eben Hollywood
(Adapted from: Say Goodbye To Hollywood - 1976)
Composer(s): Billy Joel; Michael Kunze
Performer(s): Helena Vondrácková - 1979
Howie fährt in einem Cabriolet, weiss wie Schnee
Auf dem Sunset Boulevard
Zwar hat er den Wagen bloss ausgeliehen
Doch in ihm fühlt er sich als Superstar
So ist eben Hollywood, alles ist Fassade
So ist eben Hollywood, nur ein Film in Farbe
Johnny sagt, er sei Musikproduzent, ein Talent
Das erkenne er sofort
Morgen fräst er wieder in der Fabrik
Stück für Stück schwarze Scheiben im Akkord
So ist eben Hollywood, alles ist Fassade
So ist eben Hollywood, nur ein Film in Farbe
Jeder ist je dein Freund, doch in der Not
Lässt jeder dich alleine
Du suchst etwas das bleibt
Doch alles was du dir finden kannst sind Träume
Nur Träume
Billy ist braun gebrannt, ein Kerl wie ein Baum
Und die Frauen sehen in ihm ein Ideal
Dabei wissen seine Freunde schon lang
Diesem Mann sind die Frauen ganz egal
So ist eben Hollywood, alles ist Fassade
So ist eben Hollywood, nur ein Film in Farbe
Jeder ist je dein Freund, doch in der Not
Lässt jeder dich alleine
Du suchst etwas das bleibt
Doch alles was du dir finden kannst sind Träume
Nur Träume
Howie fährt in einem Cabriolet, weiss wie Schnee
Auf den Sunset Boulevard
Zwar hat er den Wagen bloss ausgeliehen
Doch in ihm fühlt er sich als Superstar
So ist eben Hollywood, alles ist Fassade
So ist eben Hollywood, nur ein Film in Farbe
Maandag 17 juli 1989
Postales Del Alma
Postales Del Alma
Composer(s): Abonizio; Vitale; Gonzalez
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
Nací de noche casi maullando
como los gatos del arrabal
La luna en fuego y las tres Marias
que me cantaban "no llores màs"
El sueño grande, la casa chica
bramaba cerca el ferrocarril
Grillos y sapos, lechuzas tuertas
fueron la orquesta que dirigì
Cayeron lluvias de agua y de balas
salvé la vida porque hubo un dios
Silbé las letras y a mi guitarra
el encordado se le enlutò
Hoy canto algunas cantando aquellas
Canto por nadie, canto por vos
Postales mìas del alma viva
fotografiando lo que yo soy
Una canción de cuna a transistores
folclore, tango y el locutor
Mitad "Spiker" y mitad fantasma
una postal del alma era su voz
Pero un sonido alucinatorio
mi dormitorio electrificó
Y el barrio entero bailó esa noche
la chacarera de otra nación
Y en esa esquina de nombre antiguo
mi luna silba en el callejòn
Las tres Marias ya se casaron
y oyen por radio la evocaciòn
Tienen maridos con vìas làcteas
y una familia tan estelar
Polvo de estrellas que hoy me titila
sobre el costado de esta postal
Mezclamos vino en un mismo vaso
mi hijo hoy canta como un violín
Nana de cuna sin transistores
es la mejor canciòn que escribí
Zondag 16 juli 1989
Colorado (Xandra)
Colorado
Composer(s): Rob Bolland - Gerard Cox - Ferdi Bolland
First performance by: Xandra - 1979
Oh, oh, Colorado
Vlieg met me mee naar Colorado
Oh, oh, Colorado
Over de zee naar Colorado
Oh, oh, Colorado
De dollar is nu niet meer zo duur
Ga je mee de oversteek aken
Naar een leven vol van avontuur
De rivieren zitten vol vis
Met een wilde beer op de foto
Colorado, Colorado
Oh, oh, Colorado
Vlieg met me mee naar Colorado
Oh, oh, Colorado
Over de zee naar Colorado
Oh, oh, Colorado
Kopen snel een tweedehands paard
Samen heel de dag in het zadel
Denk aan de benzine die je spaart
In de sterrennacht bij het vuur
In je armen lig ik te dromen
Colorado, Colorado
Oh, oh, Colorado
Vlieg met me mee naar Colorado
Oh, oh, Colorado
Over de zee naar Colorado
Oh, oh, Colorado
Zondag 16 juli 1989
Postal De Amor
Postal De Amor
Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner; Fausto Nilo; Ricardo Bezerra
Performer(s): Ney Matogrosso & Raimundo Fagner
Meu amor sem cor
Velho postal amor banal
Sem nenhum valor
Nessa noite
Meu pobre amor de papel
Esqueça a cor
Do anúncio lá do céu
Na arcada principal
Secreto mal
Numa noite de néon
De papel crepom
O mar vai e volta
Com o gosto
Do licor que ficou da tua boca
Do suor que ficou na minha boca
Vai deixando minha parba voz de louco...
Zaterdag 15 juli 1989
So Into You
So Into You
Composer(s): Buddy Buie - Dean Daughtry - Robert Nix
First release by: Atlanta Rhythm Section - 1977
Covered by multiple other artists
When you walked into the room
There was voo doo in the vibes
Captured by your style
But I could not catch your eyes
Now I stand here helplessly
Hoping you'll get into me
I am so into you
I can't think of nothing else
I am so into you
I can't think of nothing else
Thinking how it's going to be
Whenever I get you next to me
It's gonna be good don't you know
From your head to your toe
Gonna love you all over, over and over
Me into you, you into me, me into you
I'm so into you
I'm so into you ooh
Now I stand here helplessly
Hoping you'll get into me
I am so into you
I can't get to nothing else
I am so into you
I can't get to nothing else
No no no come on baby
I'm so into you
Love the things you do
Listen baby
Driving me crazy
Come on baby
I'm so into you
Love the things you do
I'm so into you
Zaterdag 15 juli 1989
Post Data
Post Data
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Moriré un día de febrero
se abrirá la tierra y me iré dentro
a buscar la paz que la tierra me da
en el silencio
Y una tía dirá que yo era bueno
porque buenos son los que se han muerto
Todos hablarán y me juzgarán
después de muerto
Moriré en febrero y será con sol
Como un lagarto quedaré que ya sin sol
dejó sus huellas
al desierto
Y mi perro dará ladridos quietos
buscando mi nombre en el silencio
y lo acallarán y lo amarrarán
en otro huerto
Moriré en febrero y será con sol
Como un lagarto quedaré, que ya sin sol
dejó sus huellas
al desierto
Vrijdag 14 juli 1989
J'ai Déjà Vu Ça Dans Tes Yeux
J'ai Déjà Vu Ça Dans Tes Yeux
Composer(s): Jean Renard
First performance by: Jeane Manson - 1979
Un grand bateau qui s'éloigne
Vers un horizon de ciel bleu
Des ruisseaux courant la montagne
J'ai déjà vu ça dans tes yeux
Des ciels d'azur ou d'orage
Nous main dans la main, silencieux
Tous les deux nus sur une plage
J'ai déjà vu ça dans tes yeux
Dans tes yeux, je vois le reflet de toute ma vie
Ma vie qui s'en va irrésistiblement vers un bonheur infini
Oh... Combien d'hivers à croire
Que demain tu vas t'en aller?
Mais attends un peu ma victoire
Et je te promets un été
Un tout petit coin de terre
Deux ou trois enfants au milieu
Nous, assis sur un banc de pierre
J'ai déjà vu ça dans tes yeux
Un tout petit coin de terre
Sous un grand morceau de ciel bleu
Nous, assis sur un banc de pierre
Et nous vieillirons tous les deux
Tous les deux, tous les deux
Tous les deux, si tu veux
Vrijdag 14 juli 1989
Possibly Maybe
Possibly Maybe
Composer(s): Björk; Marius de Vries; Nellee Hooper
Performer(s): Björk (Iceland);
and various other artists
Your flirt finds me out
Teases the crack in me
Smittens me with hope
Possibly maybe probably love
As much as I definitely enjoy solitude
I wouldn't mind perhaps
Spending little time with you
Sometimes
Sometimes
Possibly maybe probably love
Uncertainty excited me
Baby
Who knows what's going to happen?
Lottery or car crash
Or you'll join a cult
Possibly maybe probably love
Mon petit vulcan
You're eruptions and disasters
I keep calm
Admiring the lava
I keep calm
Possibly maybe probably love
Electric shocks?
I love them!
With you -> dozen a day
But after a while I wonder
Where's that love you promised me?
Possibly maybe probably love
How can you offer me love like that?
My heart's burned
How can you offer me love like that?
I'm exhausted
Leave me alone
Possibly maybe probably love
Since we broke up
I'm using lipstick again
I'll suck my tongue
As a rememberance of you
Donderdag 13 juli 1989
So In Love (Patricia Morison)
So In Love
Composer(s): Cole Porter
First performance by: Patricia Morison - 1948
First recording/First release by: Tommy Dorsey - 1948/1949
Covered by multiple other artists
Strange dear, but true, dear
When I'm close to you, dear
The stars fill the sky
So in love with you am I
Even without you
My arms fold about you
You know, darling, why
So in love with you am I
In love with the night mysterious
The night when you first were there
In love with my joy delirious
When I knew that you could care
So taunt me and hurt me
Deceive me, desert me
I'm yours 'til I die
So in love
So in love
So in love with you, my love, am I
Donderdag 13 juli 1989
Possibilities
