Donderdag 12 maart 1992
Hammer Song
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Hammer Song
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Woensdag 11 maart 1992
Mia Krifi Evaesthisia
Mia Krifi Evaesthisia
First performance by: Thalassa - 1998
Htizi tin ikona su
Me ta loyia ke tis skepsis
Pu ehune to hroma su
Mes ti nihta, mes ti nihta
To fegari su mayevi t' ahanes tu uranu
Ki oti sothike arhizi mistiko horo sto nu
Mes ti nihta, mes ti nihta
Matea, ki apopse stus parathisus
Tis fandasias mu me t' oniro tha planitho
Oso ki an anastisa to hathi su
S' ena skotathi su
Panda tha xepsiho
Mia krifi evesthisia
Sozi mia su skia
Ti psihi san Erinia m' ena fovo kiverna
Mes ti nihta, mes ti nihta
Matea, ki apopse stus parathisus
Tis fandasias mu me t' oniro tha planitho
Oso ki an anastisa to hathi su
S' ena skotathi su
Panda tha xepsiho
Oso ki an anastisa to hathi su
S' ena skotathi su
Panda tha xepsiho
Matea!
Woensdag 11 maart 1992
Hamaca
Hamaca
Composer(s): Luis Arcaráz
Performer(s): Javier Solís;
and various other artists
Hice con mis sueños una red
para aprisionar tu corazón
Y esa red tan sólo hamaca fue
donde tu alma inquieta se adormeció
En tus ojos una playa descubrí
en tu voz el rumor de una oración
Y al colgar mi hamaca junto a ti
arrullé con su ritmo esta canción
En tus ojos una playa descubrí
en tu voz el rumor de una oración
Y al colgar mi hamaca junto a ti
arrullé con su ritmo esta canción
Dinsdag 10 maart 1992
Soul Train
Soul Train
Composer(s): Buddy Buie - J.R. Cobb
Performer(s): Classics IV
Listen to me, baby; the lights are way down low
There's a stack of records on the stereo
Let yourself unwind, girl; we're gonna take a journey down to rhythm and blues
Ridin' on a soul train, yeah baby just-a me and you
You don't have to hurry on a soul train ride
You don't have to worry; let your troubles slide
Dancin' to the music, maybe we can travel till we're out of sight
Yeah, and everything'll be all right
("All aboard!")
Groovin' slow and easy, just takin' our time
We ain't goin' nowhere, for baby I don't mind
So put your arms around me; we're gonna take a journey down to rhythm and blues
Ridin' on a soul train, yeah baby just-a me and you
Ridin' on a soul train, baby
Oh ridin' on a soul train, yeah ...
Dinsdag 10 maart 1992
Furry Heroine (Halo Of Gold)
Furry Heroine (Halo Of Gold)
Composer(s): Skip Spence
Performer(s): Skip Spence
Have you got a fine place to slip to
When you're feeling down?
Have you had a week or two
Just to get your troubles down?
Found a lot of life and laughter
With a grandfather in the bowery
She had a body of sixteen or seventeen
She had a mind of forty
I met her on a cold day in a city far away
When the world's about zero
And I saw at once into her soul
She's bound to call me her hero
Then like a walk in the rain or the lane
I found a lot of death that day
With the grandfather in the bowery
'Cause I love her like the world
She had a halo of gold
Told me stories of her life
And the courage was sublime
'Cause you're mine, I walk the line
'Cause you're mine, lalala
Have you got a fine place to slip to
When you're feeling down?
Have you had a week or two
Just to get your troubles down?
Found a lot of life and laughter
With a grandfather in the bowery
She had a body of sixteen or seventeen
She had a mind of forty
When the world's about zero
And I saw at once into her soul
She's bound to call me her hero
Then like a walk in the rain or the lane
I found a lot of death that day
With the grandfather in the bowery
'Cause I love her like the world
She had a halo of gold
Told me stories of her life
And the courage was sublime
'Cause you're mine, I walk the line
'Cause you're mine, lalala
Tigers and elephants' teeth
Elephants climb the zoo
Monkeys, beggars and thieves
Little orphan Annies too
Everything under the sun
Could be evened out ??
But if I didn't like it that way
I'd have to change it
Aahaah
Maandag 9 maart 1992
Minn Hinsti Dans
Minn Hinsti Dans
First performance by: Paul Oscar - 1997
London, París, Róm - urðu orðin tóm
Gekk þann gyllta breiða, blindaður af ást
Falskir kunningjar, snerust um mig einan
Fékk mér kavíar, núna er allt um seinan
Því ég stíg minn hinsta dans
Og ég kveð mitt líf með glans
En ég iðrast aldrei neins, iðrast aldrei
Kristals kampavín, perlur postulín
Demantar í matinn, ást í eftirrétt
Ef ég elsk' í dag, blöðin birta á morgun
Fæ mér freyðibað, drekki mínum sorgum
Og ég stíg minn hinsta dans
Og þannig kveð mitt líf með glans
En samt iðrast ég aldrei neins, iðrast aldrei
Allt sem ég fæ í dag, farið burt á morgun
Svo ég stíg minn hinsta dans
Og þannig kveð mitt líf með glans
En samt iðrast ég aldrei neins, iðrast aldrei
Maandag 9 maart 1992
Hallucinogène
Hallucinogène
Composer(s): Michel Jonasz; A. Goldstein
Performer(s): Françoise Hardy
Eye-liner
Cache les cernes de mes yeux
Si je pleure
On n'y verra que du feu
Moitié femme
Coupée en deux
Moitié sirène
Entre Invalides et Varennes
Voyageurs
De la ligne quatorze
Métropolitaine
N'auront de moi que l'image
D'un voyage
Hallucinogène gene gene
Oh Lucie tu gênes gene gene
Va-t'en
Alors j'me promène
Avec ma vieille mémène
Qui m'a nourrie au sein qui m'cajole et qui m'aime
Ma rêv'rie
Hallucinogène
Aie mon cœur
Craque pas trop tu m'fais peur
Si par terre
Je tombe j'vais avoir l'air
Moitié morte
Moitié vivante
Moitié sirène
Entre Invalides et Varennes
Voyageurs
De la ligne quatorze
Métropolitaine
N'auront de moi que l'image
D'un voyage
Hallucinogène gene gene
Oh Lucie tu gênes gene gene
Va-t'en
Alors j'me promène
Avec ma vieille mémène
Qui m'a nourrie au sein qui m'cajole et qui m'aime
Ma rêv'rie
Hallucinogène ...
Zondag 8 maart 1992
Soul Talkin'
Soul Talkin'
Performer(s): Chaka Khan
Some girls need emotion
Some girls just want some fun
Some look for devotion
Some just wanna run
Some crave for affection
Burnin' up inside
Some need the direction
For the world outside
You can dance the dance 'til the mornin' comes
But I'll tell you where I'm comin' from
I wanna hear your soul' talkin'
wanna hear your soul' talkin'
wanna hear your soul' talkin'
It's the heart of the matter
It's the root of the cause
It's the still of the moment
It's that heavenly pause
Well I don't need a savior
And I don't need a slave
I just want to hear you
Through that magnetic wave
What I need is a link to the inner mind
If you want to know my bottom line
Zondag 8 maart 1992
Hallelujah, I'm A Bum
Hallelujah, I'm A Bum
Composer(s): Lorenz Hart; Richard Rodgers
Performer(s): Al Jolson;
and various other artists
Rockefeller's busy giving dough away
Chevrolet is busy making cars
Hobo, you keep busy when they throw away
Slightly used cigars
Hobo, you've no time to shirk
You're busy keeping far away from work
Refrain
The weather's getting fine
The coffee tastes like wine
You happy hobo, sing
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
Why work away for wealth
When you can travel for your health?
It' s spring, you hobo, sing
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
Your home is always near
The moon's your chandelier
Your ceiling is the sky
Way up high
The road is your estate
The earth your little dinner plate
It's spring, you hobo, sing
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
Zaterdag 7 maart 1992
Love Shine A Light
Love Shine A Light
Composer(s): Kimberley Rew
First release by: Katrina & The Waves - 1997
Love, shine a light in every corner of my heart
Let the love light carry, let the love light carry
Light up the magic in every little part
Let our love shine a light in every corner of our hearts
Love, shine a light in every corner of my dream
Let the love light carry, let the love light carry
Like the mighty river flowin' from the stream
Let our love shine a light in every corner of my dream
And we're all gonna shine a light together
All shine a light to light the way
Brothers and sisters in every little part
Let our love shine a light in every corner of our hearts
Love, shine a light in every corner of the world
Let the love light carry, let the love light carry
Light up the magic for every boy and girl
Let our love shine a light in every corner of the world
And we're all gonna shine a light together
All shine a light to light the way
Brothers and sisters in every little part
Let our love shine a light in every corner of our hearts
And we're all gonna shine a light together
All shine a light to light the way
Brothers and sisters in every little part
Let our love shine a light in every corner of our hearts
Shine a light in every corner of our hearts
Zaterdag 7 maart 1992
Hallelujah, I Love Her So
Hallelujah, I Love Her So
Composer(s): Ray Charles
Performer(s): Ray Charles;
and various other artists
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
She is my baby and she lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
She brings me coffee in my favorite cup
That's why I know, yes, I know
Hallelujah, I just love her so
When I'm in trouble and I have no friend
I know she'll go with me until the end
Everybody asks me how I know
I smile at them and say, "She told me so"
That's why I know, oh, I know
Hallelujah, I just love her so
Now, if I call her on the telephone
And tell her that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear her [Knock-Knock-Knock-Knock] on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
When there is nobody else around
She kisses me and she holds me tight
And tells me, "Daddy, everything's all right"
That's why I know, yes, I know
Hallelujah, I just love her so
Now, if I call her on the telephone
And tell her that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear her [Knock-Knock-Knock-Knock] on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
When there is nobody else around
She kisses me and she holds me tight
And tells me, "Daddy, everything's all right"
That's why I know, yes, I know
Hallelujah, I just love her so
Oh, hallelujah
Don't you know, I just love her so
She's my little woman, waitin' all this time
Babe, I'm a little fool for you, little girl...
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
