Maandag 27 januari 1997
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Zondag 26 januari 1997
A Violeira
A Violeira
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Antonio Carlos Jobim
Performer(s): Mônica Salmaso
and multiple other artists
Desde menina
Caprichosa e nordestina
Que eu sabia, a minha sina
Era no Rio vir morar
Em Araripe
Topei como chofer dum jipe
Que descia pra Sergipe
Pro Serviço Militar
Esse maluco
Me largou em Pernambuco
Quando um cara de trabuco
Me pediu pra namorar
Mais adiante
Num estado interessante
Um caixeiro viajante
Me levou pra Macapá
Uma cigana revelou que a minha sorte
Era ficar naquele Norte
E eu não queria acreditar
Juntei os trapos com um velho marinheiro
Viajei no seu cargueiro
Que encalhou no Ceará
Voltei pro Crato
E fui fazer artesanato
De barro bom e barato
Pra mó de economizar
Eu era um broto
E também fiz muito garoto
Um mais bem feito que o outro
Eles só faltam falar
Juntei a prole e me atirei no São Francisco
Enfrentei raio, corisco
Correnteza e coisa-má
Inda arrumei com um artista em Pirapora
Mais um filho e vim-me embora
Cá no Rio vim parar
Ver Ipanema
Foi que nem beber jurema
Que cenário de cinema
Que poema à beira-mar
E não tem tira
Nem doutor, nem ziguizira
Quero ver que é que tira
Nós aqui desse lugar
Será verdade
Que eu cheguei nessa cidade
Pra primeira autoridade
Resolver me escorraçar
Com tralha inteira
Remontar a Mantiqueira
Até chegar na corredeira
O São Francisco me levar
Me distrair
Nos braços de um barqueiro sonso
Despencar na Paulo Afonso
No oceano me afogar
Perder os filhos
Em Fernando de Noronha
E voltar morta de vergonha
Pro sertão de Quixadá
Tem cabimento
Depois de tanto tormento
Me casar com algum sargento
E todo sonho desmanchar
Não tem carranca
Nem trator, nem alavanca
Quero ver que é que arranca
Nós aqui desse lugar
Zondag 26 januari 1997
Wash Me In The Water
Wash Me In The Water
Whiter than the whitewash on the wall
Whiter than the whitewash on the wall
Oh, wash me in the water that you wash your dirty daughter in
And I shall be whiter than the whitewash on the wall
On the wall...
Zaterdag 25 januari 1997
A View To A Kill
A View To A Kill
Composer(s): Roger Taylor - John Barry - Simon Le Bon - John Nigel Taylor - Nick Rhodes - Andy Taylor
First release by: Duran Duran - 1985
Covered by multiple other artists
Meeting you, with a view to a kill
Face to face, in secret places
Feel the chill
Nightfall covers me
But you know, the plans I'm making
Still over see
Could it be the whole earth opening wide
A sacred why?
A myst'ry gaping inside
The weekends; why?
Until we
Dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
To fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
The choice for you is the view to a kill
Between the shades, assassination standing still
The first crystal tears
Fall as snowflakes on your body
First time in years
To drench your skin with lover's rosy stain
A chance to find a phoenix for the flame
A chance to die, but can we
Dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
To fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
When all we see is a view to a kill
Zaterdag 25 januari 1997
Was That The Human Thing To Do?
Was That The Human Thing To Do?
Composer(s): Sammy Fain; Joe Young
Performer(s): The Boswell Sisters;
and various other artists
To err is human I heard you say
Forgiveness is divine
But all the sweet things that you may say
Can’t mend this heart of mine
Never thought that anyone in their right mind
Could ever treat another human so unkind
Didn’t you sneak away and leave a note behind
Was that the human thing to do?
I always thought that yours was such a heart of gold
But after I was sold on all the tales you told
Didn’t you let your kisses turn from hot to cold?
Was that the human thing to do?
Now I’m not trying to patch things up
‘Cos what’s been done must be
Lord, I wouldn’t even treat a pup
The way you treated me
How could anybody be so darned unfair?
You let me hang around until I learned to care
Didn’t you even laugh and leave me cryin’ there
Was that the human thing to do?
Now I just want to be understood
I’m no false alarm
If I couldn’t do a human good
I wouldn’t do ‘em harm
How you let me fall and how you let me be
And when I begged you for a little sympathy
Didn’t you even try to hi-di-hi-di me?
Was that the human thing to do?
Zaterdag 25 januari 1997
Was It Rain?
Was It Rain?
Composer(s): Lou Handman; Walter Hirsch
Performer(s): Frances Langford;
Peg LaCentra; Guy Mitchell; Artie Shaw
Skies were gray that rainy day
We parted in the lane
Was it tears that fell or was it rain?
There we stood as lovers would
Did parting bring you pain?
Was it tears that fell or was it rain?
I couldn't tell if your eyes were misty
Or if you felt regret
I noticed when you kissed me
That both your cheeks were wet
Till we meet again, my sweet
That mem'ry will remain
Was it tears that fell or was it rain?
Vrijdag 24 januari 1997
A Vida De Viajante
A Vida De Viajante
Composer(s): Luiz Gonzaga - Hervê Cordovil
Performer(s): Luiz Gonzaga; Banda de Pífanos de Caruaru
Minha vida é andar por esse país
Pra ver se um dia descanso feliz
Guardando as recordações
Das terras onde passei
Andando pelos sertões
E dos amigos que lá deixei
Chuva e sol / Poeira e carvão
Longe de casa sigo o roteiro
Mais uma estação
E a saudade no coração
Mar e terra / Inverno e verão
Mostro o sorriso / Mostro a alegria
Mas eu mesmo não
E a saudade no coração
Vrijdag 24 januari 1997
Was It All Worth Losing You
Was It All Worth Losing You
Composer(s): Audie Murphy
Performer(s): Charley Pride
Well, I finally got the one I thought I wanted
I no longer have to slip around on you
'Cause today the postman brought my freedom
But I wonder now was it all worth losing you
Yes, I wonder how my leavin' will affect you
After all the heartaches we've been through
But something tells me that someday I may be sorry
And I wonder now was it all worth losing you
Will the one that I wanted soon grow tired of me
And with this new found love fade into the distant blue
And will your mem'ry always slip around and haunt me
And make me wonder now was it all worth losing you
Will the one that I wanted soon grow tired of me
And with this new found love fade into the distant blue
And will your mem'ry always slip around and haunt me
And make me wonder now was it all worth losing you
And make me wonder now was it all worth losing you
Donderdag 23 januari 1997
Was A Sunny Day
Was A Sunny Day
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Paul Simon; Paul Desmond
Was a sunny day
Not a cloud was in the sky
From the people passing by
'Twas a sunny day
All the birdies in the trees
And the radio's singing song
All the favorite melodies
He was a navy man
stationed in Newport News
She was a highschool queen
with nothing left to lose
She was a highschool queen
with nothing left to lose
Was a sunny day
Not a cloud was in the sky
Not a negative word was heard
From the people passing by
'Twas a sunny day
All the birdies in the trees
And the radio's singing song
All the favorite melodies
Her name was Lorelei
She was his only girl
She called him "Speedoo"
But his Chistian name was Mister Earl
She called him "Speedoo"
But his Chistian name was Mister Earl
Was a sunny day
Not a cloud was in the sky
Not a negative word was heard
From the people passing by
'Twas a sunny day
All the birdies in the trees
And the radio's singing song
All the favorite melodies
Woensdag 22 januari 1997
Wart Hog
Wart Hog
Composer(s): Dee Dee Ramone; Johnny Ramone
Performer(s): The Ramones
Wart, wart hog
Wart, wart hog
Wart, wart hog
Wart, wart hog
I take some dope, I feel so sick
It's a sick world, sick, sick, sick
Doomsday visions of junkies and fags
Artificial phonies I hate it, hate it
Death, death, death is the price I pay
It's a sick world, what can I say?
No such thing as an even break
It's stealing and cheating, take, take, take
Wart, wart...
I wanna puke, I can't sit still
Just took some dope and feel ill
It's a sick world, sick, sick, sick
It's a hopeless life, I hate it, hate it
It's a joke it's a lie, it's a rip off, man
It's an outlaw life for a renegade band
Doomsday visions of commies and queers
Artificial phonies, I hate it, hate it
Wart, wart...
Wart, wart...
Wart, wart...
Dinsdag 21 januari 1997
A Veteran's Song
A Veteran's Song
Composer(s): Pete Agnew - Manny Charlton - Dan McCafferty - Darrell Sweet
Performer(s): Nazareth
The bars are crowded with wasted youth
You just went, you didn't know the truth
You don't know that kid when you look back
You remember the music, paint it black
You had a brother in the movement and he burned his card
He's got a job in the white house, ain't life hard
You came back a hero on a stolen horse
You say you don't fit in, you can't stay the course
I may be right, don't care if I'm wrong
It's a veteran's song
I may be right, don't care if I'm wrong
It's a veteran's song
The band paraded playing "Oh gung ho""
Your country needs you, you've got to go
When you came over they said "Soldier go back"
When you came home they put you on the rack
Between agent orange and the jungle and fear
You're just surviving to get out of here
You smoke some more herb and you keep your head down
Could be your number is on the next round
Dinsdag 21 januari 1997
Warmer Communications
Warmer Communications
Composer(s): Roger Ball; Steve Ferrone;
Alan Gorrie; Hamish Stuart
Performer(s): The Average White Band
If you know what's right for you
I know what's right for me
I won't tell you what to do
but I'll tell you what I see
We gotta change the way it is
try to keep it tight
Acting just like strangers
surely can't be right
Chorus
It's got to be warmer
We got to have warmer, warmer, warmer
Warmer communications
Trying hard to touch you
if I might be so bold
Trying hard to reach you
don't put me on hold
If we can't communicate
if we don't even try
Standing here like losers
the world will pass us by
Chorus
It's got to be warmer
We got to have warmer, warmer, warmer
Warmer communications
Burrrr - it's so cold
I can't feel you
Burrrr - it's so cold
I can't reach you
Chorus
Maandag 20 januari 1997
A Very Special Love Song
A Very Special Love Song
Composer(s): Billy Sherrill - Norro Wilson
Performer(s): Charlie Rich
and multiple other artists
Babe
Somewhere I know I'm gonna find it, Babe
It'll have my love behind it
And it will be…
A symphony…
Of all you mean to me!
A Very special love song…oooh…
And Babe
If there's a way you know I'm gonna say it, Babe
If there's a melody, I'll play it!
And I'll play it through
Especially for you
And all the words are true!
A very special love song…oooh…
So don't be surprised if you're sittin' alone and you hear it
`Cause I'm gonna sing it to the whole big lonely world!
So turn your radio way down low and get near it
And I'll tell the world
I love you girl!
Babe
If there's an ounce of love, I'm gonna give it to you, Babe
If there's a breath of life, I'm gonna live it
Every day for you…
And all my whole life through…
Singing just for you…
A very special love song!…oooh…
Maandag 20 januari 1997
Warmed Over Kisses (Left Over Love)
Warmed Over Kisses (Left Over Love)
Composer(s): Gary Geld; Peter Udell
Performer(s): Brian Hyland; Dave Edmunds
I see I gotta be headed for pain
I see a broken heart wearin' my name
You're handin' me sure as stars up above
Warmed over kisses, left over love
You got another love you're runnin' to
You been cheatin' in some rendezvous
You're handin' me sure as stars up above
Warmed over kisses, left over love
You said that I'm the only one
Oh, how I want it to be
But when I kissed your pretty lips
You've got nothing left for me
You gotta wanna be breakin my heart
I know we gotta be driftin' apart
You're handin' me sure as stars up above
Warmed over kiss, left over love
You're handin' me sure as stars up above
Warmed over kisses, left over love
Zondag 19 januari 1997
A Very Precious Love
A Very Precious Love
Composer(s): Sammy Fain - Paul Francis Webster
Performer(s): Gene Kelly
and multiple other artists
Ev'ry show must have a song
Most ev'ryone agrees
For what else could the ingenue
And the juvenile reprise
And so I wrote a random note
A harmony or two
And when it came to add the words
I tried describing you
A very precious love
Is what you are to me
A stairway to a star
A night in Shangri-La of ecstasy
Lanterns of gold
Lanterns of blue
Twinkle in the shadows
While I dance with you
An echo in the wind
Across the summer lake
Is saying you should know
That lanterns lose their glow
And hearts can break
So hold me close my darling
Then kiss me tenderly
And give your precious love
Your very precious love to me
Zondag 19 januari 1997
Warm Ways
Warm Ways
Composer(s): Christine McVie
Performer(s): Fleetwood Mac
Sleep....easy by my side
Into.....gentle slumber you can hide
I....I'm waiting for the sun...to come up....
I can't sleep...with your warm ways
Forever
Forever love
Together
Together love.....
You.....made me a woman tonight
Sleep...until the morning light
I....I'm waiting for the sun...to come up....
I can't sleep...with your warm ways
Forever
Forever love
Together
Together love.....
Zaterdag 18 januari 1997
A Very Cellular Song
A Very Cellular Song ((aka The Amoeba Song (by Neil) - 1984))
Composer(s): Mike Heron
First release by: The Incredible String Band - 1968
Winter was cold and the clothing was thin
But the gentle shepherd calls the tune
Oh dear mother what shall I do
First please your eyes and then your ears Jenny
Exchanging love tokens say goodnight
Lay down my dear sister
Won't you lay and take your rest
Won't you lay your head upon your saviours breast
And I love you but Jesus loves you the best
And I bid you goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
And I bid you goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
One of these mornings bright and early and fine
Goodnight, goodnight
Not a cricket not a spirit going to shout me on
Goodnight, goodnight
I go walking in the valley of the shadow of death
Goodnight, goodnight
And his rod and his staff shall comfort me
Goodnight, goodnight
Oh John the wine he saw the sign
Goodnight, goodnight
Oh John say I seen a number of signs
Goodnight, goodnight
Tell A for the ark that wonderful boat
Goodnight, goodnight
You know they built it on the land getting water to float
Goodnight, goodnight
Tell B for the beast at the ending of the wood
Goodnight, goodnight
You know it ate all the children when they wouldn't be good
Goodnight, goodnight
I remember quite well, I remember quite well
Goodnight, goodnight
I was walking in Jerusalem just like John
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Who would lose and who would bruise
Or who would live quite prettily?
And who would love what comes along
And fill the air with joyous song
Who would go and who would come
Or who would simply linger
And who would hide behind your chair
And steal your crystallised ginger
Nebulous nearness cry to me
At this timeless moment
Someone dear to me wants me near, makes me high
I can hear vibrations fly
Through mangoes, pomegranates and planes
All the same
When it reaches me and teaches me
To sigh
Who would mouse and who would lion
Or who would be the tamer
And who would hear directions clear
From the unameable namer
Who would skip and who would plod
Or who would like quite silly
And who would ride backwards on a giraffe
Stopping every so often to laugh
Amoebas are very small
Oh ah ee oo there's absolutely no strife
living the timeless life
I don't need a wife
living the timeless life
If I need a friend I just give a wriggle
Split right down the middle
And when I look there's two of me
Both as handsome as can be
Oh here we go slithering, here we go slithering and squelching on
Oh here we go slithering, here we go slithering and squelching on
Oh ah ee oo there's absolutely no strife
living the timeless life
Black hair brown hair feather and scale
Seed and stamen and all unnamed lives that live
Turn your quivering nerves in my direction
Turn your quivering nerves in my direction
Feel the energy projection of my cells
Wishes you well.
May the long time sun shine upon you
All love surround you
And the pure light within you
Guide you all the way on
Zaterdag 18 januari 1997
Warm Summer Nights
Warm Summer Nights
Performer(s): The Isley Brothers & Angela Winbush
(Angela)
Spanish Intro
(Papi) Could you love me tonight
On a warm summer's night
It would be so nice tonight
(Together)
(Papi) Could you love me tonight
On a warm summer's night
It would be so nice
(Ron Isley)
Girl, do you know who you're steppin' to
Do you know the things I can do for you
I'm Mr. Biggs, I'll keep you jiggs
Give you cash, money, rubys, emeralds, diamonds honey
In a minute, I'll be in it
Hit it from the top, from the bottom, from the side
Open wide, let me slide
You can run but baby, you can't hide
(Papi) Could you love me tonight
On a warm summer's night
It would be so nice tonight
(Together)
(Papi) Could you love me tonight
On a warm summer's night
It would be so nice
This is where you oughtta be
Lying here touchin' you, you're stroakin' me
Keep it hot, show me what you got
Just like that, hit it back to back
(From the back)
In a minute I'll be in it
On the bed, on the couch, on the chair
On the floor, everywhere
Open up and I'll go there, yeah
(Papi) Could you love me tonight
On a warm summer's night
It would be so nice tonight
(Together)
(Angela) Could you love me (Papi)
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin' baby (Papi)
(Ron) My body's calling for you, yeah
(Angela) Baby I'm beggin'
Baby I'm beggin', beggin' baby (Papi)
(Ron) My body's calling for you, yeah
Vrijdag 17 januari 1997
A Venture
A Venture
Composer(s): Jon Anderson
Performer(s): Yes
Once a peaceful man laid his old head down by a river
Thought about his childhood life, his father and forgiver
Couldn't hide away, hide away
He controlled the horses with a handclap or a whisper
Drink he couldn't combat but he knew he was no sinner
Couldn't hide away, hide away
He told all his sons of all the antics of adventure
Then he told another one who drove himself to drink
Not to hide away, hide away
Better men have realized alone is not a venture
A decent man would realize alone is not a venture
Just to hide away, hide away
He told all his sons of all the antics of adventure
Then he told another one who drove himself to drink
Not to hide away, hide away
Vrijdag 17 januari 1997
Warm Ride
