Zaterdag 7 maart 1992
Hallelujah, I Love Her So
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Hallelujah, I Love Her So
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Vrijdag 6 maart 1992
Soul Sista
Soul Sista
Composer(s): Cherine Anderson - Bootsy Collins - Sly Dunbar - Fat Joe - William Guice - Robbie Shakespeare
Performer(s): Bootsy Collins
Well, uhh, are you living from your Soul Sista, tonight (Yeah, yeah)
Then if you are, I’m signing the global international unconditional
love rights for ya, baby (yeah, yeah)
It’s goin‘ down tonight (Hey, Bootsy, baby, Bootsy!)
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Yeah)
Respec‘ a Soul Sista (that’s how you do it, baby)
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Oh yeah, baby/ Fat Juicy)
Respec‘ a Soul Sista
Fat Joe, why don’t you come and hit me with that flow, baby?
Fat Joe:
Yeah, uh, what you know about them boys
Toys are us
Top width, top chicks, all we do is crush
If the crib’s filled with Mamis you can assume it’s us
Hangin‘ off chandeliers wilding out like what
You see the wood frames, the mats, the wood grain
On the inside panel of a Jeep 4-Brave (what?)
And the floor‘s all marble on a much higher bracket
Business never personal, that’s why we vinyl wrapped it
Sky’s the limit so the kid pops glass
My brothers we done came up not givin' a F, how?
With the T.E.R.R.O.R. Squad
None other than Bootsy and your brother, Joe The God
The Kid flow hard, ask ya clique
Brothers, we like you crazy
They got classic hits
Uhh, you can’t match this, baby
Not Joey Crack Tha Dawn and Bootsy, Baby!
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista
Respec‘ a Soul Sista (uh, you got to respect, ah)
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista
Respec‘ a Soul Sista
Soul Sista, I glow with fire
Chocolate Mocha, you shoot me higher
You’s a queen, I must agree
Let me know ´bout your family tree
Your Momma had to be Foxy Brown (true, true)
Sheba Baby, you knock me out
I salute ya, never use ya
Don’t let them Playboys abuse you
Sing it!
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista
Respec‘ a Soul Sista (Soul Sista)
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Sweet Sista)
Respec‘ a Soul Sista
Sing it!
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Soul Sista, Sweet Sista)
Respec‘ a Soul Sista
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Ah, Fat Joe, let it go, baby)
Respec‘ a Soul Sista (Ah, let it flow, baby)
Fat Joe:
Me and Bootsy in cahoots
And we‘re lookin‘ for some sistas that’s flown the koop
Not necessarily because they cute
Because you know what you want and the Funk’s in you, baby
Bootsy:
Me and Cousin Joe is in cahoots
And we‘re lookin‘ for some sistas that’s flown the koop
Not necessarily because they cute
Because, ah, as you know, the Funk’s in you baby,
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Yeah)
I love Ya, Sweet Sista (You’re the other woman, baby)
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Speak on, baby)
I love ya, Sweet Sista
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista
Respec‘ a Soul Sista (Soul Sista)
Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Soul Sista)
Respec‘ a Soul Sista (Soul Sista)
Soul Sista
(Soul Sista, ah, Soul Sista)
Soul Sista
(Soul Sista, ah, Soul Sista)
Soul Sista
Soul Sista
Say what?
Soul Sista, Soul Sista
Come on
Soul Sista
All around the world, let me hear you say
Soul Sista
This is dedicated to all my Soul Sisters
Uhh, let it be written and let it be done, baby
You know your name should be melody, baby
Yeah, my cold cuppa Hot Chocolate
(Wiiiiind me up, ah!)
In Funk We Thrust, Baby!
Vrijdag 6 maart 1992
Hallelujah (Vic Damone & Tony Martin)
Hallelujah
Composer(s): Vincent Youmans; Clifford Grey; Leo Robin
Performer(s): Vic Damone & Tony Martin;
and various other artists
I'm recalling times when I was small
in light and free jubilee days
Old folks praying everybody swaying
Loudly, I chanted my praise
How I sang about the Judgement morn
And of Gabriel tooting on his horn
In that sunny land of milk and honey
I had no complaints
While I thought of Saints
So I say to all who feel forlorn
Sing "Hallelujah! Hallelujah!"
and you'll shoo the blues away
When cares pursue you, "Hallelujah!"
Gets you through the darkest day
Satan lies awaiting and creating skies of grey
But "Hallelujah! Hallelujah!"
Helps to shoo the clouds away
Donderdag 5 maart 1992
Sentiments Songes
Sentiments Songes
First performance by: Fanny - 1997
Souvent on s'fait des tours de manège à l'envers
On découvre l'amour, mais sans les belles manières
On s'invente des histoires, histoires de s'faire planer
On s'maquille la mémoire pour éviter de penser
C'est comme l'eau d'un ruisseau, ça coule sans s'arrêter
Tout c'qu'on a trouvé beau, à force s'est cassé
Ça fait pas vraiment mal, sauf qu'on se sent à côté
Du brillant des étoiles et qu'on ne veut plus donner
Sentiments, sentiments, songes utiles
Utilisation pour mots d'amour fragiles
Sentiments, sentimentales souffrances
Légère comme un silence
Jeu de larmes pour nuits blanches
Suppositions câlines
Oh...
C'est comme l'arme du crime, faut l'empreinte pour prouver
Prouver qu'on s'fait du mal ou qu'on se fait du bien
Tout c'qu'est moche on l'étale
C'qu'était bon plus personne s'en souvient
Et ça fait des souvenirs étrangement précis
Des choses qu'on peut écrire ou ranger dans sa vie
On ne sait plus vraiment ce qui est faux ou vrai
Mais c'qui est important c'est que tout ça, on l'ait fait
Sentiments, sentiments songes utiles
Utilisation pour mots d'amour fragiles
Sentiments, sentimentales souffrances
Légère comme un silence
Jeu de larmes pour nuits blanches
Oh, sentiments
Donderdag 5 maart 1992
Hallelujah (Leonard Cohen)
Hallelujah
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen
First release by: Leonard Cohen - 1984
Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages:
2004 - Hallelujah (by Rob de Nijs)
2008 - Aleluya
2009 - Desatero
I've heard there was a secret chord
that David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music
Do you?
It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth
The minor Fall
The major lift
The baffled king composing, hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you to a kitchen chair, she broke your throne
she cut your hair and from your lips she drew the halleujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Maybe I've been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
There was a time you let me know
What's real and going on below
but now you never show it to me, do you?
And remember when I moved in you
the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Maybe there's a God above
And all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
It's not a cry you can hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah…
Woensdag 4 maart 1992
Soul Searchin'
Soul Searchin'
Composer(s): Andy Paley - Brian Wilson
Performer(s): Solomon Burke
I was a fool
I told a lie
I did you wrong
I made you cry
So now I'm walkin' all alone
Down the darkest street in town
Standing in the rain
While my tears keep fallin' down
I'm soul searchin'
How could I say goodbye to you?
I'm soul searchin'
I made you cry
How could I leave
Somebody like you
How could I do all the silly things
That I do
What makes me try the way I do
Act a fool the way I do
I need you so bad baby
Won't you come back to me?
I'm soul searchin'
But nobody likes my baby
I keep soul searchin'
It's driving me crazy
Why did I ever say goodbye
I must be outta my mind
I keep walkin' and lookin' for a sign
I gotta be crazy baby
To ever let you go
I keep lookin' for a sign
Oh why
Do I get all the bad breaks
How could I make
Such stupid mistakes
But the truth won't come to me
No matter how I wreck my brain
The rain keeps fallin' down
And I keep callin' out your name
I'm soul searchin'
Woensdag 4 maart 1992
Hallelujah (Jeannine Deckers)
Hallelujah
French Title: Alléluia
Performer(s): Jeannine Deckers
Like an autumn leaf that is drifitng
Through a chilly November day
I was restless and drifting
Never happy, never gay
Chorus
Hallelujah, for Your grace has saved me
For Your love dear Lord in my heart
For the happiness You gave me
Hallelujah for the wind that sings
in the mountain
For the sunshine that lights up the sky
For the water in the fountain, Hallelujah!
I walked in sadness
and my song was troubled
I walked in sadness
Seeking peace and happiness everywhere
Chorus
By chanced in my adventures
One evening God I have found
To Him I give my solitude
And His friendship saved me
Chorus
Dinsdag 3 maart 1992
Stemmen I Mit Liv
Stemmen I Mit Liv
Composer(s): Kølig Kaj
First performance by: Kølig Kaj - 1997
"Det er Oplysningen, hallo"
"Ja, hallo, det er Kaj, ka' jeg snak' med hende den søde?"
"Hvem er den søde?"
"Ja, stemmen i mit liv"
(Jeg tænder på dig, og ka' ikk' nå dig for)
(Du' så langt fra mig)
Jeg går og føler mig lidt ensom, fordi jeg savner en
Jeg kan dele mit liv med, det er ved at være et problem
Jeg ringer til dig, men kan ikke få det sagt
Når modet det så kommer, så er røret jo lagt på
Klokken er to, jeg har prøvet flere gange
Du er ikk' og træffe, svaret er det samme
Hvorfor er du borte, når jeg er lige her?
Hvorfor er jeg ene? Jeg føler mig så sær
Jeg skyder over målet, hver gang jeg tror, jeg sigter
Føler mig så sikker, men kontakten til dig svigter
Har det ad helvede til, jeg drikker mig fuld
Alt dette for glemme dig og så din stemme
(Jeg tænder på dig, og ka' ikk' nå dig) for
(Du' så langt fra mig), du er stemmen i mit liv
(Jeg ringer til dig, bar' jeg ku' se dig) for
(Du' så langt fra mig), ja, du er stemmen i mit liv
Jeg ble' fyret fra mit job, fordi jeg ringed' i arbejdstiden
Det ku' ikke stoppe mig, jeg ville hør' dig hele tiden
Lige sid'n har min mobilregning vokset
Skylder folk penge, og mit liv er lidt kokset
Selvom jeg er artigt opvokset, ka' jeg ikk' la' vær
Telefonen er nær, nummeret giver mig ikke besvær
Med at huske, for det er bare en, en og otte
Har ikk' snakket i dag, bar' jeg ku' nå det
For først var det Molly, så var det Lone, så var det Lis
Så var det Mette, så var det Helle, så var det Kis
Men hende, jeg ville snakke med, var ikke ved røret
Havd' ringet tyve gange, tænkte løbet var kørt
For bar' et enkelt svar kunne redde min dag
Men der var ingen lyse håb, intet svar jeg vil ha'
Til sidst faldt jeg om, med min telefon i hånden
Med drømmen om dig, din stemme i ånden
(Jeg tænder på dig), yeah... (og ka' ikk' nå dig) for
(Du' så langt fra mig), du er stemmen i mit liv
(Jeg ringer til dig, bar' jeg ku' se dig) for
(Du' så langt fra mig), ja, du er stemmen i mit liv
Nå men, jeg må tage mig sammen ven
Gribe telefonen og så prøve igen
Jeg trykked' en, en, otte, ønskede, håbede
"Det er Oplysningen", og så stod jeg og måbede
"Hej, det er Kaj, du..."
"Der er i øjeblikket en kort ventetid på ca. tyve sekunder
Ventetiden er gratis"
"Jeg elsker dig"
(Jeg tænder på dig), yeah... (og ka' ikk' nå dig) for
(Du' så langt fra mig), du er stemmen i mit liv
(Jeg ringer til dig, bar' jeg ku' se dig) for
(Du' så langt fra mig), ja, du er stemmen i mit liv
(Jeg tænder på dig)
Dinsdag 3 maart 1992
Hallazgo De Las Piedras
Hallazgo De Las Piedras
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
El mundo entra por la puerta
con mil sabores que no puedo recordar
Cómo ha crecido lo que miro
los viejos ruidos ya no sirven para hablar
Ya descubrí los ascensores
los cines y las construcciones
la fosforera y el avión
y otras cosas que conozco bien
que cuando niño no sabía observar
(entonces no necesitaba
con los juegos siempre basta
para comprender)
Crecí parejo como un cielo
lleno de objetos que brillaban con el sol
como vivir frente a un espejo
y no saberlo hasta tocarme y verme yo
Y todo crece en cada libro
en cada cinta, en cada cuento
en cada vista alrededor
Y es doloroso aprender a vivir
todo profana la atención vital
Hay tantas luces en la sala
tanta gente que nos llama
que no se oye nada
Este pedazo de la historia
es aguerrido para ver y reposar
Parece que es definitivo
se rompe todo y todo vuelve a comenzar
Maandag 2 maart 1992
Soul Provider
Soul Provider
Composer(s): Michael Bolton - Andy Goldmark
Performer(s): Michael Bolton
and multiple other artists
Soul Provider
Talk about love, talk about trust
Talkin' 'bout forever baby
When I'm talkin' 'bout us
I give you my word, stick to my guns
Believe me when I tell ya baby
That we've just begun
You don't understand, no
The full intent of my plan
I wanna be your soul provider
I wanna stay that way
For the longest time
I wanna be, your sould provider
Justsay you'll let me
And darlin' I will
I know you've been hurt, I know you're love shy
You don't have to say it baby
It's gonna take some time
Ya got my heart, in the palm of your hand
Swear it's gonna stay there baby
Give me half a chance
You don't understand
The full intent of my plan
I've been waitin' for a long time for somebody like you
To give my love, all my love day and night
Just say you'll be mine for the rest of your life
Baby I'll show you why
Maandag 2 maart 1992
Halfway To Paradise
Halfway To Paradise
Composer(s): Gerry Goffin; Carole King
Performer(s): Billy Fury;
and various other artists
I want to be your lover
But your friend is all I've stayed
I'm only halfway to paradise
So near, yet so far away
I long for your lips to kiss my lips
But just when I think they may
You lead me halfway to paradise
So near, yet so far away, mmm
Bein' close to you is almost heaven (heaven)
But seein' you can do just so much
It hurts me so to know your heart's a treasure (treasure)
And that my heart is forbidden to touch, so
Put your sweet lips close to my lips
And tell me that's where they're gonna stay
Don't lead me halfway to paradise
Mmm, so near, yet so far away
Oh, uh, oh so near, yet so far away
Yeah, yeah so near, yet so far away
Zondag 1 maart 1992
Let Me Fly
Let Me Fly
Composer(s): Ray Agius
First performance by: Debbie Scerri - 1997
Each time I hear the music play
It makes me feel that way
The memories we once shared
Come back inside me
And when I hear that same old song
Throughout the whole night long
The pains that we've been through
All fade away
Let me fly and I will reach way up high
I will climb the steps that lead to the sky
Where the clouds caress your face with my tears
Let me try - I can fly
Let me hear the songs that I never played
I will find the keys that open the gate
Of my dreams, which light the flame in my life
If they die, I can't fly
Hahah, hahahah
Hahah, hahah, hahah
And when the music stops to play
The thrill soon fades away
Dark shadows from the past
Will haunt my day
Let me fly and I will reach way up high
I will climb the steps that lead to the sky
Where the clouds caress your face with my tears
Let me try - I can fly
Let me hear the songs that I never played
I will find the keys that open the gate
Of my dreams, which light the flame in my life
If they die, I can't fly
Till I die, let me fly
Zondag 1 maart 1992
Half-Breed
Half-Breed
Composer(s): Al Capps; Mary Dean
Performer(s): Cher;
and various other artists
My father married a Cherokee
My mother's people were ashamed of me
The Indian's said that I was white by law
The white man always called me Indian Squaw
Half breed
Is all I ever heard
Half breed
Let me hate the word
Half breed
She's no good they warned
Both sides were against me since the day I was born
We never settled went from town to town
When you're not welcome you don't hang around
The other children always laughed at me
Give her a feather she's a Cherokee
Half breed
Is all I ever heard
Half breed
Let me hate the word
Half breed
She's no good they warned
Both sides were against me since the day I was born
We weren't accepted and I felt the shame
Fifteen I left and tell me whose to blame
My life since then has been from man to man
But I can't run away from what I am
Half breed
Is all I ever heard
Half breed
Let me hate the word
Half breed
She's no good they warned
Both sides were against me since the day I was born
Half breed
Is all I ever heard
Half breed
Let me hate the word
Half breed
She's no good they warned
Both sides were against me since the day I was born
Zaterdag 29 februari 1992
Sortilegio
Sortilegio
Composer(s): Domínguez - Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Qué se hace una mañana
cuando ves amanecer
y la vida es una larga
caminata por hacer
Qué se hace si esa hora
fuera rara y familiar
y al oído te confiara
todo lo que va a pasar
Qué se hace si el recuerdo
se parece al porvenir
Qué se hace si el adentro
te pregunta si salir
Qué se hace si las nubes
te dibujan por doquier
sortilegios que supiste
sortilegios por saber
Sortilegio sortilegio
de la copa a la raíz
sortilegio sortilegio
cada calle es tu país
Sortilegio sortilegio
de la tribu a la nación
sortilegio sortilegio
cada día es tu canción
Tolerancia tolerancia
palabrita en el mantel
pocos platos se la sirven
muchas bocas a comer
Veintiuno veintiuno
firmamento del dos mil
en el cielo la paloma
va en la mira del fusil
Qué se hace una mañana
en que todo lo que fue
te parece una migaja
de lo que pudiera ser
Qué se hace qué se hace
sino acaso respirar
y con tu sorbo de aire
levantarte y caminar
Sortilegio sortilegio
de la copa a la raíz
sortilegio sortilegio
cada calle es tu país
Sortilegio sortilegio
de la tribu a la nación
sortilegio sortilegio
cada día es tu canción
Zaterdag 29 februari 1992
Hambone
Hambone
Composer(s): Red Saunders; Leon Washington
Performer(s): Bill Haley;
and various other artists
Hambone! Hambone!
Hambone, hambone
where you been?
Round the world and I’m going again
What you gonna do when you come back?
Take a little walk by the railroad track
Hambone
Hambone, hambone
Have you heard?
Papa’s gonna buy me a mocking bird
And if that mocking bird don’t sing
Papa’s gonna buy me a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring don’t shine
Papa’s gonna take it to the five and dime
Hambone
Hambone, hambone
Where you been?
Round the world and I’m going again
I just skinned an alley cat
To make my wife a Sunday hat
Took the hide right off a goat
To make my wife a Sunday coat
Hambone, hambone
Where’s your wife
Out to the kitchen, cooking beans and rice
Hambone (2x)
Hambone, hambone
Trying to eat
Ketchup on his elbow, pickle on his feet
Bread in the basket
Chicken in the stew
Supper on the fire for me and you
Look at him holler, look at him moan
That hambone just can’t hambone
Hambone (2x)
Vrijdag 28 februari 1992
The Voice (Eimear Quinn)
The Voice
Composer(s): Brendan J. Graham
First performance by: Eimear Quinn - 1996
I hear your voice on the wind
And I hear you call out my name
"Listen my child," you say to me
"I am the voice of your history"
"Be not afraid, come follow me"
"Answer my call and I'll set you free"
I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice, I will remain
I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone
The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow
Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long
I am the force that in springtime will grow
I am the voice of the past that will always be
Filled with my sorrows and blood in my fields
I am the voice of the future
Bring me your peace
Bring me your peace and my wounds, they will heal
I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice
I am the voice of the past that will always be
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice of the future
I am the voice
I am the voice
I am the voice
I am the voice
Vrijdag 28 februari 1992
Half The Way
Half The Way
Composer(s): Bobby Wood; Ralph Murphy
Performer(s): Crystal Gayle
Half of your love is just not what I'm after
Part of your world is just not what I need
Some of your time is like one glass of water
Just leaves me thirsty for wine
So fill me up to the top
Wo don't you stop till I'm over-flowing
Love is the seed and, babe, I need you
To keep it growing
Stronger every day
Oh, no
Don't take me half the way
Don't take me half the way.
Never before have I settled for second
All of my life I have hungered for more
Now I can see where your sweet love can lead me
This is what I've waited for
Half of your love is just not what I'm after
Part of your world is just not what I need
Now I can see where your sweet love can lead me
This is what I've waited for
Donderdag 27 februari 1992
Sorta On The Border
Sorta On The Border
Composer(s): Irving Gordon - Mack Gordon
Performer(s): Edmundo Ros; Tony Martin
I met my love one day, on the border down El Paso way
She was a little sad a little gay
She was sorta on the border
I heard her say, "Senor, tho I kinda like you more and more
In old Sonora there's a matador
And I'm sorta on the border"
I vowed that night I would love no other
I held her tight, and if you want to know what happened
Brother drop around and see, we've the cutest little family
A girl that looks like her a boy like me
And one that's sorta on the border
I met my love one day, on the border down El Paso way
She was a little sad a little gay
She was sorta on the border
I heard her say, "Senor, tho I kinda like you more and more
In old Sonora there's a matador
And I'm sorta on the border"
I vowed that night I would love no other
I held her tight, and if you want to know what happened
Brother drop around and see, we've the cutest little family
A girl that looks like her a boy like me
And one that's sorta on the border
Donderdag 27 februari 1992
Half The Man (Twice The Fool)
Half The Man (Twice The Fool)
Composer(s): Paul Jones; Tom McGuinness
Performer(s): The Blues Band
When you were by my side
I would not be satisfied
I thought the grass was greener over the hill
You gave me your heart
But I held back a part
saying "Maybe" when I should have said "I will"
Now I must admit
that I could not commit
I thought I’d always be your Mister Right
And when you said "We’re through"
I said "There’ll be somebody new"
and let you walk away without a fight
(Leaving me)
Half the man and twice the fool I was
Had a master-plan – believed I was the boss
Now I’m at the hard knock school
‘cause I broke the golden rule
Now I’m half the man and twice the fool I was
A man can spend his days
in a melancholic haze
of yesterdays and how-things-used-to-be
Hindsight’s never wrong
Now I know where I belong
There’s no woman in this world but you for me
Time and time again
there were warnings from my friends
They said "You’ll lose her if you carry on this way"
But I was Mr Know-It-All
riding for a fall
When you walked out the blues walked in to stay
(Finding me)
Half the man ………
Look at this three time loser
Now that you’re gone
I lost my heart, I lost your love
I lost the will to carry on
Half the man ……
Woensdag 26 februari 1992
Sorry Suzanne
