Maandag 27 juli 1992
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Zondag 26 juli 1992
Dile Que La Quiero


Dile Que La Quiero
Composer(s): Alejandro Abad
First performance by: David Civera - 2001
Si la ves pregúntale
que siente
si aún le queda algo
de ese amor que nos unió
si la encuentras
algo differente
entrala en razon
y hazme este favor
háblale, insistele
que nos han hecho daño
que todo es mentira
dile que la quiero
que siempre fui sincero
dile que me estoy volviendo
loco por una tonteria
dile que navego
entre el amor y el miedo
dile me esta matando
esta melancolia
si la ves recuerdale
que tiene
de par en par las puertas
de mi corazón
dile que mis lagrimas
no entienden
por que no está conmigo
en esta habitación
Háblale, insistele
que nos han hecho daño
que todo es mentira
Zondag 26 juli 1992
Heaven Help The Child


Heaven Help The Child
Composer(s): Glen Burtnik; Kasim Sulton
Performer(s): Kasim Sulton
A paper rainbow hangs in the room
Dolls on the nightstand, a bride and a groom
Outside the window dogs howl at the moon
Heaven help the child
Ting fingers, nails painted red
Clutching a blanket, pulled over her head
Praying no monsters are under the bed
Heaven help the child
She needs someone to wake her everyday
Someone to hold her hand and lead the way
She needs someone to put the pieces back again
When her little heart is broken
Chalked colored sidewalks and castles of sand
Wells full of wishes and a story of plans
Someday they'll be changes she won't understand
Heaven help the child
She needs someone to hold her everyday
Someone to kiss her tears away
She needs someone to put the pieces back again
When her little heart is broken
A paper rainbow hangs in the room
Two dolls on the nightstand, a bride and a groom
One little angle will be growing up soon
Heaven help the child
Heaven help the child
Zondag 26 juli 1992
Hasta Venecia


Hasta Venecia
Composer(s): F. Delguet; Don Diego
Performer(s): Raphael
No creas que hace falta un bello atardecer para el amor
Ni el clima tan romántico y primaveral que hay en Venecia
Es bastante saber que tú sientes igual que siento yo
Y que sufres también si te falta el calor de mi presencia
No creas que es preciso oír el ruiseñor en el jardín
Ni ver nacer las rosas junto a tu balcón para querernos
Cuando llega el amor no hace falta ya más
Pues todo en ti se convierte a su vez
En un sueño feliz que ha de envolvernos
No creas que el que ama tiene que cantar y sonreír
Y estar continuamente hablando de su amor a su adorada
Cuando estoy junto a ti yo no sé de qué hablar ni qué decirte
No hay lenguaje mejor que el que pueda expresar una mirada
Por eso de la mano yo te enseñaré que en el amor
Lo único que importa para no fallar es la clemencia y saber entregar
No exigir y evitar causar dolor no hace falta ya más
No es preciso marchar los dos hasta Venecia
Zaterdag 25 juli 1992
Spare Parts


Spare Parts
Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen
Performer(s): Bruce Springsteen
Bobby said he'd pull out Bobby stayed in
Janey had a baby wasn't any sin
They were set to marry on a summer day
Bobby got scared and he ran away
Jane moved in with here ma out on Shawnee Lake
She sighed ma sometimes my whole life feels like one big mistake
She settled in in a back room time passed on
Later that winter a son came along
Spare parts and broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around
Now Janey walked that baby across the floor night after night
But she was a young girl and she missed the party lights
Meanwhile in South Texas in a dirty oil patch
Bobby heard about his son bein' born and swore he wasn't ever goin' back
Spare parts and broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around
Janey heard about a woman over in Calverton
Put her baby in the river let the river roll on
She looked at her boy in the crib where he lay
Got down on her knees cried till she prayed
Mist was on the water low run the tide
Janey held her son down at the riverside
Waist deep in water how bright the sun shone
She lifted him in her arms and carried him home
As he lay sleeping in her bed Janey took a look around at everything
Went to a drawer in her bureau and got out her old engagement ring
Took out her wedding dress tied that ring up in its sash
Went straight down to the pawn shop man and walked out with some good cold cash
Spare parts and broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around
Zaterdag 25 juli 1992
Heaven For Everyone


Heaven For Everyone
Composer(s): Roger Taylor
Performer(s): Queen;
Cross; One Vision
This could be heaven
This could be heaven
This could be heaven
This could be heaven
This could be heaven
For everyone
In these days of cool reflection, you come to me and everything seems alright
In these days of cold affectons you sit by me and everything's fine
This could be heaven for everyone, this world could be fed, this world could be fun
This could be heaven for everyone, this would could be free, this world could be one
In this world of cool deception, just your smile can smooth my ride
These troubled days of cruel reflection, you come to me soothe my troubled mind
This could be heaven for everyone, this world could be fed, this world could be fun
This should be love for everyone, this world should be free, this world could be one
We should bring love to our daughters and sons, love, love, love, love
This could be heaven for everyone
This could be heaven for everyone
This could be heaven for everyone
Listen
What people do to other souls, they take their lives, destroy their goals
Their basic pride and dignity, stripped and torn and show no pity
This could be heaven for everyone
This could be heaven, this could be heaven, this could be heaven for everyone
For everyone
Zaterdag 25 juli 1992
Hasta Mañana


Hasta Mañana
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Qué fría es la soledad
y el vacío de mi alma, mi alma
que va muriendo
sin tu mirada
Tan difícil olvidar
tu promesa de un mañana, de un mañana
y aquellos besos
en tus palabras
Tú me dijiste que tu amor
podría resistir
el tiempo de un "adiós
hasta mañana"
Otra vez la oscuridad
de la noche y las lágrimas, lágrimas
llega el silencio
y luego nada
Y así miento la verdad
del recuerdo de un mañana, mañana
que ya es un sueño
apenas nada
Tú me dijiste que tu amor...
Vrijdag 24 juli 1992
Without Your Love (Gary O'Shaughnessy)


Without Your Love
Composer(s): Pat Sheridan
First performance by: Gary O'Shaughnessy - 2001
I don't want to live my life without you
I don't ever want to say goodbye
'Cause you're the only one that I am here for
Never want to see you cry
But I can't go on (Can't go on)
Oh no
No, I can't go on (I can't go on)
Oh no
Without your love, without your heart
I'd be lost here, in the dark
I just don't know
Where would I be without your love?
You're the light in the dark
I want to wake up with you beside me
I will never let this feeling die
I just want to be here in the morning
To see the sunlight in your eyes
But I can't go on (Can't go on)
Oh no
No, I can't go on (I can't go on)
Oh no
Without your love, without your heart
I'd be lost here, in the dark
I just don't know
Where would I be without your love?
Without your love, without your heart
I'd be lost here, in the dark
I just don't know
Where would I be without your love?
You're the light in the dark
Vrijdag 24 juli 1992
Só Sei Ser Feliz Assim


Só Sei Ser Feliz Assim
First performance by: MTM - 2001
Yeah... whoa yeah...
Ainda me lembro mas eu já não sei
Se o meu segredo a ti o contei
Ando à deriva, procuro o teu mar
É a tua ilha que eu quero encontrar
E é no teu beijo que eu encontro o feitiço
No teu abraço o calor de que eu preciso
No teu olhar um desejo atrevido
Com o teu amor tudo faz sentido
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Como o teu beijo abraçado a mim
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Louco, perdido por ti até ao fim
Pr'além da razão, nasce a magia
Cristais de ilusão, és a minha fantasia
E é no teu beijo que eu encontro o feitiço
No teu abraço o calor de que eu preciso
No teu olhar um desejo atrevido
Com o teu amor tudo faz sentido
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Como o teu beijo abraçado a mim
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Louco, perdido por ti até ao fim
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Como o teu beijo abraçado a mim
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Louco, perdido por ti até ao fim
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim (Ai, eu só sei)
Como o teu beijo abraçado a mim (Como o teu beijo)
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim (Ai, eu só sei)
Louco, perdido por ti até ao fim
Vrijdag 24 juli 1992
Heaven Drops Her Curtain Down


Heaven Drops Her Curtain Down
Composer(s): S. Mysels; G. Mysels
Performer(s): Jerry Vale; Jo Stafford
Heaven drops her curtain down
and sunset silhouettes the town
Autumn breezes sweep the ground and scatter memories all around
Memories of a lovely night I might have made you mine
Here am I demanding consolation from the one
Consolation for the tears, the bitter taste of wasted years
Wasted like the words so dear, we never spoke yet longed to hear
Longed to hear and yearned to answer
Never more to part, no more to part
Till heaven drops her curtain down upon my heart
Long to hear and yearn to answer
Never more to part,no more to part
Till heaven drops her curtain down upon my heart
Vrijdag 24 juli 1992
Hasbrook Heights


Hasbrook Heights
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach; Hal David
Performer(s): Burt Bacharach; Dionne Warwick
If you ever get out to Hasbrook Heights
and you're dying to see some sights
don't be lonely
just phone me
I'll come and get you
I'll show you a good time
You won't need a motel in Hasbrook Heights
no one ever has a sleepless night
now at my house it's your house
go kick your shoes off
start having a good time
each day is like a week's vacation
come rest up
bring along your swim suit
that's how we get dressed up
You can get away from it all at Hasbrook Heights
if you're tired of neon lights
we've got sun beams and moon beams
and friendly people
they'll show you a good time
Throw some things in a grip
take the early train
It's a beautiful trip
don't forget the name
Hasbrook Heights, Hasbrook Heights
Donderdag 23 juli 1992
Spare Me A Little Of Your Love


Spare Me A Little Of Your Love
Composer(s): Christine McVie
Performer(s): Fleetwood Mac; Merrilee Rush
Why not lie here in my arms
And listen to the night
You must know you have certain charm
And I feel the time is right
So spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Now I know that I feel much more
Oh in every single way
And it's not the same as before
It gets stronger everyday
So spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Now I know how the sun must feel
Every time it shines
And now I know this is real
And I want you to be mine
So spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Just a little bit
Donderdag 23 juli 1992
Heaven Can't Be Found


Heaven Can't Be Found
Composer(s): Hank Williams Jr.
Performer(s): Hank Williams Jr.; Dusty Drake
I looked over at my pillow but your face wasn't there
and I don't smell the perfume you used to wear.......
And I don't see your blouse or jeans or your pretty white cotton gown
And I've looked all over hell...... but heaven can't be found
I've called and looked in every place you used to hang around
I've searched in every bar and club and honky tonk in town......
And I don't know if I can go on without breaking down
I've looked all over hell.....but heaven can't be found
I looked on the bedside table but your jewelry was all gone
And I just wish you'd call me every time I look at the phone.....
I looked in our dressing mirror and I saw myself break down
Oh I've looked all over hell......but heaven can't be found
I've called and looked in every place you used to hang around
I've searched in every bar and club and honky tonk in town......
And I don't know if I can go on without breaking down
I've looked all over hell.....but heaven can't be found
Donderdag 23 juli 1992
Has Sido Echado


Has Sido Echado
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Has sido echado del cuerpo a patadas
cuando más cerca te hallabas en reposo
Has sido echado del abrazo a patadas
cuando el calor comenzaba
a resultarte mejor
Has sido echado del techo a patadas
cuando empezaba a servirte para el frío
Has sido echado de la calle a patadas
cuando empezó a ser abrigo
el frío colgando del sol
Has sido echado del polvo una vez
y al polvo vuelves más tarde
Vas repartido en miserias de animal
y en ciertas risas también
Así, de cerca, pareces un señor
con una altura de mito
pero mirando de lejos puedo ver
que hay nubes entre tus pies
Has sido echado de todos los sitios
cuando este mundo comenzaba a contraerte
Has sido echado del mundo a patadas
a golpes suaves de vida
a caricias de amor
Ahora te echas de ti a patadas
pegas tan fuerte que vuelas de ti mismo
Guardemos pues la carrera de bala
que mientras te estén echando
no va a parar la función
Woensdag 22 juli 1992
Strings Of My Heart


Strings Of My Heart
Composer(s): Tonci Huljic - Vjekoslava Huljic
First performance by: Vanna - 2001
Aha... aha...
Stay now and softly play the strings of my heart
Don't break my heart tonight, don't leave me when I cry
Stay now and softly play the strings of my heart
I want you by my side, you make me feel all right
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
Don't break my heart tonight, don't leave me when I cry
Stay now and softly play the strings of my heart
I want you by my side, you make me feel all right
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
Don't break my heart, oh no
(Don't break my heart, don't break my heart, don't break my heart)
I want you by my side, you make me feel all right
(Right by my side, right by my side, I feel all right)
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
(Strings of my heart)
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
Woensdag 22 juli 1992
Heaven Can Wait


Heaven Can Wait
Composer(s): De Lange; James Van Heusen
Performer(s): Tommy Dorsey
Heaven can wait
This is paradise, just being here with you
And breathing the air you do, heaven can wait
Darling, it’s true, this is paradise
Gazing at all your charms
It’s heavenly in your arms, heaven can wait
You must be an angel on a visit from the skies
Now I look at heaven when I look into your eyes
Heaven can wait, this is paradise
Loving the way we do
Until I go there with you, heaven can wait
Woensdag 22 juli 1992
Has De Saber Mi Nombre


Has De Saber Mi Nombre
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Para amarme con la fuerza que yo necesito
con la fuerza de todo el amor
para odiarme con la fuerza que yo necesito
con la forma más fiera de odiar
has de saber mi nombre
sólo saber mi nombre
Yo me llamo semilla
cuando la tierra exige un hijo más
yo me llamo rocío
cuando la noche es seca y tiene sed
yo me he llamado compañía
yo me he llamado intensidad
pero por fuerza de costumbre
me llamo bala casi siempre
Para amarme con amor frente a viento y marea
con amor que se puede tocar
para odiarme con el odio que más se recrea
-con el odio que apaga la luz-
has de saber mi nombre
sólo saber mi nombre
Yo me llamo llovizna
si hay melancolía que vivir
yo me llamo saludo
cuando la ausencia estorba caminar
yo me he llamado poesía
yo me he llamado una canción
pero por fuerza de costumbre
me llamo bala casi siempre
Dinsdag 21 juli 1992
Spanish Stroll


Spanish Stroll
Composer(s): Mink DeVille
Performer(s): Mink DeVille
Hey Mr. Jim I can see the shape you're in
Got your finger on your eyebrow
And left hand on your hip
Thinking that you're such a lady killer
Think you're so slick!
Alright, slick
Brother Johny, he caught a plane and he got on it
Now he's a razor in the wind
And he got a pistol in his pocket
They say the man is crazy on the West Coast
Ain't no doubt about it!
Let's go
Spanish Stroll
Sister Sue tell me baby what are we gonna do
She said you take two candles,
And then you burn them out
Make a paper boat, set a march to it
And then you sendit out. send it out now..
Spanish Stroll
Spanish Stroll
Spanish Stroll
Hey Rosita! Donde vas con mi carro Rosita?
tu sabes que te quiero
pero ti me quitas todo
ya te robasta mi television y mi radio
y ahora quiere llevarse mi carro
no me haga asi, rosita
ven aqui
ehi, estese aqui al lado rosita
Spanish Stroll
Mira aqui!
Hey Johny! Yeah, tenth street Johny
We've been looking for you man
Everybody told me you had moved uptown
Hey! you wanna go for a ride
I'm going uptown myself
For what?
Yeah, ain't it right?
Yeah, one time for Tito Puente, one time
Are you ready?
Yeah, of course we cannot leave out, Mr Ray Baretto
Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready?
Dinsdag 21 juli 1992
Heaven And Hell


Heaven And Hell
Composer(s): John Entwistle
Performer(s): John Entwistle
On top of the sky is a place where you go
If you've done, nothing wrong
If you've done nothing wrong
And down in the ground is a place where you go
If you've been a bad boy
If you've been a bad boy
Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die
In the place up above, you grow feather wings
And you fly, round and round
With a harp singing hymns
And down in the ground you grow horns
And a tail, and you carry a fork
And moan and wail
Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die
On top of the sky is a place where you go
If you've done, nothing wrong
If you've done nothing wrong
And down in the ground is a place where you go
If you've been a bad boy
If you've been a bad boy
Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die
Dinsdag 21 juli 1992
Has Anybody Seen Our Cat?



