Maandag 29 juni 1992
Heart Attack And Vine
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Heart Attack And Vine
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Maandag 29 juni 1992
Harlem Shuffle
Harlem Shuffle
Composer(s): Earl Nelson; Bob Relf
Performer(s): The Rolling Stones
You move it to the left
And you go for yourself
You move it to the right
Yeah if it takes all night
Now take it kinda slow
With a whole lot of soul
Don't move it too fast
Just make it last
You scratch just like a monkey
Yeah you do real cool
You slide it to the limbo
Yeah how low can you go?
Now come on baby
Don't fall down on me now
Just move it right here
To the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle
Hitch hitch hike baby
Across the floor
I can't stand it no more
Now come on baby
Now get into your slide
Just ride ride ride
Little pony, ride!
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Do the Monkey shine
Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby
Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah like your mother told you how
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Zondag 28 juni 1992
Spanish Bombs
Spanish Bombs
Composer(s): Joe Strummer - Mick Jones
First release by: The Clash - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists
Spanish songs in Andalucia
The shooting sites in the days of '39
Oh, please, leave the vendanna open
Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
Bullet holes in the cemetery walls
The black cars of the Guardia Civil
Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica
I'm flying in a DC 10 tonight
Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
Yote querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish weeks in my disco casino
The freedom fighters died upon the hill
They sang the red flag
They wore the black one
But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill
Back home the buses went up in flashes
The Irish tomb was drenched in blood
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels
My senorita's rose was nipped in the bud
Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
Yote querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazon
The hillsides ring with "Free the people"
Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?
With trenches full of poets
The ragged army, fixin' bayonets to fight the other line
Spanish bombs rock the province
I'm hearing music from another time
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight
Spanish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazon
Zondag 28 juni 1992
Heartaches By The Number
Heartaches By The Number
((German Version: Ich Zähle Täglich Meine Sorgen (by Peter Alexander))
Composer(s): Harlan Howard
Performer(s): Ray Price - 1959
and multiple other artists
Heartache Number One was when you left me
I never knew that I could hurt this way
Heartache Number Two was when you came back again
You came back and never meant to stay
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Heartache Number Three was when you called me
And told me you was coming to stay
With hoping heart I waited for your knock on the door
I waited but you must have lost your way
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Ah the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Zondag 28 juni 1992
Harlem Nocturne
Harlem Nocturne
Composer(s): Earle Hagen
Performer(s): Mel Tormé
A nocturne for the blues played on a broken heart string
It's wailing out the news my baby is gone from me
Dark shadows in the rain, a telephone that won't ring
Just memories remain of lovers that used to be
I miss the laughs and the fun, my spot in the sun
When I was the one one and only
The music and lights, those wonderful nights
The morning is the time we'd kiss
The laughs and the fun, my days in the sun
They're over and done, and I'm lonely
Don't ask me to hide the heartbreak inside
The gleam - ing spark is gone, the light went dark
This nocturn for the blues took all and left me nothing
Nothing but the blues 'til baby comes back to me
Zaterdag 27 juni 1992
When Spirits Are Calling My Name
When Spirits Are Calling My Name
Composer(s): Peter Dahl - Linda Jansson - Thomas Holmstrand
First performance by: Roger Pontare - 2000
I am caught in a trap, there is no turning back, I'm finally facin' the fear
The sky is on fire, and up with the flames, my hope and my dreams disappear
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
Show me the way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
Let me be the native son with freedom in my heart
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
My name...
Let me out of the darkness, the shadow of pain, and I'm keepin' my promise to you
My people, my spirit, the home of my heart - you're with me wherever I go
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
I've got a way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
Let me be the native son with freedom in my heart
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
My name...
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
I've got a way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
Let me be the native son with freedom in my home
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
Spirits are calling my name
Zaterdag 27 juni 1992
Heartaches
Heartaches
Composer(s): John Klenner; Al Hoffman
Performer(s): Ted Weems;
and various other artists
Heartaches
Heartaches
My loving you meant only heartaches
Your kiss was such a sacred thing to me
I can't believe it's just a burning memory
Heartaches
Heartaches
What does it matter how my heart breaks?
I should be happy with someone new
But my heart aches for you
Zaterdag 27 juni 1992
Harden My Heart
Harden My Heart
Composer(s): Marvin Ross
Performer(s): Quarterflash;
and various other artists
Cryin' on the corner, waitin' in the rain
I swear I'll never, ever wait again
You gave me your word..but words for you are lies
Darlin' in my wildest dreams, I never thought I'd go
But it's time to let you know....oh...
Chorus:
I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
I'm gonna turn...and...leave you here.....
All of my life I've been waitin' in the rain
I've been waiting for a feeling...that never, ever came
It feels so close, but always disappears....
Darlin', in your wildest dreams, you never had a clue...
But it's time you got the news......oooo....
Repeat Chorus
I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
Harden my heart...harden my heart...
swallow my tears
I'm gonna harden my heart....
Vrijdag 26 juni 1992
Spam Song
Spam Song
Composer(s): Terry Jones - Michael Palin - Fred Tomlinson
Performer(s): Monty Python's Flying Circus
Spam! Spam! Spam! Spam!
Lovely Spaaam! Wonderful Spaaam!
Lovely Spaaam! Wonderful Spam
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Lovely Spaaam! (Lovely Spam!)
Lovely Spaaam! (Lovely Spam!)
Lovely Spaaam!
Spaaam, Spaaam, Spaaam, Spaaaaaam!
Vrijdag 26 juni 1992
Heartache Tonight
Heartache Tonight
Composer(s): Glenn Frey; Don Henley;
Bob Seger; J.D. Souther
Performer(s): The Eagles;
and various other artists
Somebody's gonna hurt someone
Before the night is through
Somebody's gonna come undone
There's nothin' we can do
Everybody wants to touch somebody
If it takes all night
Everybody wants to take a little chance
And make it come out right
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Lord, I know
Some people like to stay out late
Some folks can't hold out that long
But nobody wants to go home now
There's too much goin' on
This night is gonna last forever
Last all, last all summer long
Sometimes before the sun comes up
The radio is gonna play that song
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Lord, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
The moon's shinin' bright
So turn out the light
And we'll get it right
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Somebody's gonna hurt someone (somebody)
Before the night is through
Somebody's gonna come undone
There's nothin' we can do (everybody)
Everybody wants to touch somebody
If it takes all night
Everybody wants to take a little chance
And make it come out right
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Let's go
We can beat around the bushes
We can get down to the bone
We can leave it in the parkin' lot
But either way there's gonna be a -
Heartache tonight, a heartache tonight
I know
Oh, I know
There'll be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Vrijdag 26 juni 1992
Hard Core Poetry
Hard Core Poetry
Composer(s): Dennis Lambert; Brian Potter
Performer(s): Tavares; The 5th Dimension
It depends on who is looking at the tenement walls
Whether he's coming home or passing through
You can walk the streets and find so much to criticize
But that would be the easy thing to do
'Coz there's beauty in the concrete
If you see it with your heart
The sidewalks only hurt you
If you hate them from the start
This is a song not necessarily sweet
I'll pass it on to folks that I never will meet
And if my words don't make history
Just call it hardcore poetry
You can blame the world if troubles come
And knock at your door
Let your weakness cut you down to size
If you find some fault with everything surrounding you
Maybe it's your narrow-minded eyes
'Coz there's music in the city
If your ear is to the ground
Only nonbelievers never hear a single sound
This is a song not necessarily sweet
I'll pass it on to folks that I never will meet
And if my words don't make history
Just call it hardcore poetry
Donderdag 25 juni 1992
La Vita Cos'è
La Vita Cos'è
First performance by: Jane Bogaert - 2000
Mi sveglio al mattino
Il caffè ancora caldo di ieri
La pioggia sulla finestra
Che legge nei miei pensieri
Mi chiedo dove sei amore lontano
Il telefono non ha suonato
Quel tuo sorriso mi fa impazzire
Non posso più aspettare
So che non era facile, il cuore mio così fragile
Si accende in un momento e vola via con il vento
Mi sento una piccola onda nel mare, azzurro dell'amore
Adesso nei miei giorni ci sei tu
La vita cos'è? La vita dov'è?
Una spina nel cuore che mi crea dolore
Se tu non ci sei
La vita dov'è? La vita cos'è?
Un palco d'amore ma l'applauso non c'é
Se tu non ci sei
Dividi con me il mondo, fammi vivere ogni giorno
Per restare accesa come la luce di una stella
Vivere un amore nel cielo, non c'è una cosa più bella
Stringimi più forte, baciami
La vita cos'è? La vita dov'è?
Una spina nel cuore che mi crea dolore
Se tu non ci sei
La vita dov'è? la vita cos'è?
Un palco d'amore ma l'applauso non c'é
Se tu non ci sei
Se tu non ci sei
Donderdag 25 juni 1992
Heartache No. 9
Heartache No. 9
Composer(s): David Grant; Evan Rogers; Carl Sturken
Performer(s): Hot Chocolate; Pauli Carman
Heartache number nine - heartache number nine
You look like a dream
but it's obscence the way you play your game
You treat them like a number without a name
Lovers used
their hearts abused
I'm gone without a trace
Don't you know it's time to mend your ways?
Don't wanna be heartache number nine
I'm not gonna play that part
I'm gonna be the one to change your mind
You're never gonna break my heart
When I'm down I'll be the only one
I'll never be known as heartache number nine
One to three were way before me
and four was a friend of mine
They fail for your lies time after time
Five and six were here and gone
they didn't last too long
And seven and eight were next in line
Don't wanna be heartache number nine
It's been eight times that love's walked in and out of your life
But it's all in the past 'cause I'm here to stay
oh baby
Heartache number nine - heartache number nine
When I'm down I'll be the only one
I'll never be known as heartache number nine
Heartache number nine
Don't wanna be heartache number nine - heartache number nine
Donderdag 25 juni 1992
Hard, Ain't It Hard
Hard, Ain't It Hard
Composer(s): Woody Guthrie
Performer(s): The Kingston Trio;
and various other artists
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true
Well there is a house in this old town
And that’s where my true love lays around
And she sits down upon another’s knee (do tell)
And tells him what she never will tell me
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true
Oh well the first time I seen my true love
She was a’standing a’by my door
And the last time I seen her false-hearted smile
She was dead on that barroom floor (porter)
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true
Well who’s gonna kiss your ruby lips?
Who’s gonna hold your little hand?
And who’s gonna do, well--you know what!
When I’m down in that promised land? (hey)
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true (pick it)
Oh well don’t drinkin’ and gamblin’
Don’t go there your sorrows for to drown
Oh well this hard liquor place is a low down disgrace
It’s the meanest darn place in this town
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true (here we go)
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true
Woensdag 24 juni 1992
Spam
Spam
((Adapted from: Stand - 1988 (by R.E.M.))
Composer(s): Bill Berry - Peter Buck - Mike Mills - Michael Stipe
Performer(s): "Weird Al" Yankovic - 1989
Spam in the place where I live (ham and pork)
Think about nutrition, wonder what's inside it now (oh boy)
Spam in my luchbox at work (it's the best)
Really makes a darn good sandwhich any way you slice it at all
If you're running low, go to the store
Carry some money to help you buy more
The tab is there to open the can
The can is there to hold in the spam
Oh, spam on the table at home (ham and pork)
Think about selection, are there different flavors now (let's eat)
Spam in my office at work (it's the best)
Think about the stuff its made from, wonder if it's mystery of meat
If you need a spoon, keep one around
Carry a thermose to help wash it down
Now, if there's some left, don't just throw it out
Use it for spackle or bathroom grout, now
Spam in my pantry at home (have some more)
Think of expiration, better read the lable (oh boy)
Spam breakfast, dinner, or lunch (it's the best)
Think about how it's been precooked, wonder if I'll just eat it cold
Now, once you start in, you can't put it down
Don't leave it sitting or it'll turn brown
The key is going to open the tin
The tin is there to keep the spam in
Oh, spam (spam)
Ham and pork
Think about nutrition, wonder what's inside it now (oh boy)
Spam (spam)
It's the best
Really makes a darn good sandwich any way you slice it
Spam in the place where I live (have some more)
Think about addiction, wonder if I'm a junkie now (let's eat)
Spam in the place where I work (you're obsessed)
Think about the way it's processed, wonder if it's some kind of meat
Spam in the back of my car (ham and pork)
Spam any place that you are (ham and pork)
The tab is there to open the can (spam any place that you are) (ham and pork)
The can is there to hold in the spam (spam any place that you are) (ham and pork)
Woensdag 24 juni 1992
Heart! (I Hear You Beating)
Heart! (I Hear You Beating)
Composer(s): Barry Mann - Cynthia Weil
First release by: Wayne Newton and The Newton Bros. - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1963 - Cuore (Rita Pavone)
1987 - Rotzooi? Je Zegt 'T Maar! (André Hazes)
Oh, heart
I hear you beating
But her heart just
Ain't beating like you
Oh, heart
You gotta watch out now
Or else she's gonna
Break you in two
Oh, heart, you better believe me
Save yourself for somebody new
Don't make such a fuss
There's no hope for us
She don't care the
Way that you do
Oh, heart
Please stop your pounding
Don't settle yourself for
Something that's wrong
Oh, heart
Now don't let her hear you
Come on now
You gotta be strong
Oh, heart, you better believe me
Save yourself for somebody new
Don't make such a fuss
There's no hope for us
She don't care the
Way that you do
Let me tell you now, heart
(Now be careful, heart)
I'm going crazy
(Now be careful, heart)
Can you hear a word that I say
(Now be careful, heart)
Oh, heart
(Now be careful, heart)
She doesn't want you
(Now be careful, heart)
There's no use
In acting this way
(Now be careful, heart)
Yes, I'm telling you, heart
(Won't you be careful, heart)
You better believe me
(Won't you be careful, heart)
Save yourself for somebody new
(Won't you be careful, heart)
Don't make such a fuss
There's no hope for us
She don't care the
Way that you do
(Now be careful, heart)
Yes, I'm telling you, heart
(Won't you be careful, heart)
You better watch out
(Now be careful, heart)
I'm telling you, heart, heart, heart
(Won't you be careful, heart)
Now watch out, you heart
(Won't you be careful, heart).....
Woensdag 24 juni 1992
Hard To Say I'm Sorry
Hard To Say I'm Sorry
Composer(s): Peter Cetera; David Foster
Performer(s): Chicago
"Everybody needs a little time away"
I heard her say
"From each other"
"Even lovers need a holiday
Far away
From each other"
Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to stay
After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go
Couldn't stand to be kept away
Just for the day
From your body
Wouldn't wanna be swept away
Far away
From the one that I love
Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to know
Hold me now
I really want to tell you I'm sorry
I could never let you go
After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go
After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
You're gonna be the lucky one
Woensdag 24 juni 1992
Hard To Say I'm Sorry
Hard To Say I'm Sorry
Composer(s): Peter Cetera; David Foster
Performer(s): Chicago
"Everybody needs a little time away"
I heard her say
"From each other"
"Even lovers need a holiday
Far away
From each other"
Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to stay
After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go
Couldn't stand to be kept away
Just for the day
From your body
Wouldn't wanna be swept away
Far away
From the one that I love
Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to know
Hold me now
I really want to tell you I'm sorry
I could never let you go
After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go
After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
You're gonna be the lucky one
Dinsdag 23 juni 1992
Wadde Hadde Dudde Da?
Wadde Hadde Dudde Da?
First performance by: Stefan Raab - 2000
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Hadder da wat glatt oder
hadder da wat haar da
Hadder da wat wat sonstkeiner hat oder hadder dat
auf dat dat wadder da hat
Dat wadder da da hat dat
hadder nu ma da
Dabei war ja gar nich klar dat
dat dat da war
Wat dat war dat war unklar
Und darum sammer dommabidde Wadde hadde dudde da
I am so curious I just wannaknow whadde you there have
I am so curious I just wannaknow whadde you there have
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
A ha Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde dudde da da hat hatich schon vor nem Jahr
Ne ne dat war weder dat datoder dat da
Wie dat dat wat war ich
dachte dat dat dat war
Wat dat da war dat is noch
immer nich klar
Und ob dat matt, glatt, platt
satt oder wat auch immer war
Dat dat wat war und wenn
wat dat da war
Bidde bidde sammer dommawadde hadde dudde da
I am so curious I just wannaknow whadde you there have
I am so curious I just wannaknow whadde you there have
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Dinsdag 23 juni 1992
Heart Please Be Still
