Maandag 2 juni 1997
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Zondag 1 juni 1997
Acapulco Goldie
Acapulco Goldie
Composer(s): Shel Silverstein
Performer(s): Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show
(Hey play the guitars)
(I love to hear the guitars play)
(Oh I love to sing, I love to sing)
She was dancing when I seen her, in a Mexican cantina
In a neighbourhood they call La Zona Roja (hahahaha)
She had a child's smile, but she told me, in a while
It would take a lot of gold to get to know her (Oh)
Acapulco Goldie, donde did you go
You said you'd always hold me
But you run away with me Acapulco gold
(Oh that's a terrible thing you did)
I knew there's no-one cuter, then she said she was a puta
I said "What does puta mean?" Hmm and so she told me... (Oh no)
Then we went to meet a dealer, we smoked and drank tequila
Then the lights went out and I guess that's where she rolled me (just like)
Acapulco Goldie, por que did you go?
You said you'd always hold me
But you vamos away with me Acapulco gold
Yes, you run away with me Acapulco gold
(Oh Goldie)
(How can you do these things to me?)
(Where's my gun?)
(Who took my gun?)
(On no, I don't feel good)
(I don't feel good babe)
(Start the guitars)
(Start the guitars)
Zondag 1 juni 1997
Wear Your Love Like Heaven
Wear Your Love Like Heaven
Composer(s): Donovan Leitch
Performer(s): Donovan;
and various other artists
Colour in sky prussian blue
Scarlet fleece changes hue
Crimson ball sinks from view
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love like)
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love like)
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love)
Lord, kiss me once more
Fill me with song
Allah, kiss me once more
That I may, that I may
Wear my love like heaven (wear my love like)
Wear my love like heaven (wear my love)
La, la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Colour sky havana lake
Colour sky rose carmethene
Alizarian crimson
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love like)
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love like)
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love)
Lord, kiss me once more
Fill me with song
Allah, kiss me once more
That I may, that I may
Wear my love like heaven (wear my love like)
Wear my love like heaven (wear my love)
La, la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Can I believe what I see
All I have wished for will be
All our race proud and free
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love like)
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love like)
Wear your love like heaven (wear your love)
Lord, kiss me once more
Fill me with song
Allah, kiss me once more
That I may, that I may
Wear my love like heaven (wear my love like)
Wear my love like heaven (wear my love)
Zaterdag 31 mei 1997
Acapulco Gold
Acapulco Gold
Composer(s): T. Randazzo - V. Picke
Performer(s): Mason & Dixon
Nanana, nanana, na, we're heading for the road
Following the sun to Mexico
Nanana, nanana, na, gotta leave this New York cold
Check out without control, look for Acapulco gold
Everybody tells me the sun is shining there
Lots of groovy people everywhere
We don't need much money, enough to pay the fare
I could tie my woman, living without a care
I'm singing
Nanana, nanana, na, we're heading for the road
Following the sun to Mexico
Nanana, nanana, na, gotta leave this New York cold
Check out without control, look for Acapulco gold
Women in the market, baskets on their head
Everything you need to feel alright
Pretty senoritas strolling in the slare
Marihage playing, singing without a care
I hear them
Nanana, nanana, na, we're heading for the road
Following the sun to Mexico
Nanana, nanana, na, gotta leave this New York cold
Check out without control, look for Acapulco gold
Nanana, nanana, na, we're heading for the road
Following the sun to Mexico
Nanana, nanana, na, gotta leave this New York cold
Check out without control, look for Acapulco gold
Nanana, nanana, na, we're heading for the road
Following the sun to Mexico
Nanana, nanana, na, gotta leave this New York cold
Check out without control, look for Acapulco gold
Zaterdag 31 mei 1997
Wear My Ring Around Your Neck
Wear My Ring Around Your Neck
Composer(s): Bert Carroll; Russell Moody
Performer(s): Elvis Presley;
and various other artists
Won't you wear my ring up around your neck
To tell the world I'm yours, by heck
Let them see your love for me
And let them see by the ring around your neck
Won't you wear my ring up around your neck
To tell the world I'm yours, by heck
Let them know I love you so
And let them know by the ring around your neck
They say that going steady is not the proper thing
They say that we're too young to know the meaning of a ring
I only know I love you and that you love me too
So, darling, please do what I ask of you
Won't you wear my ring around your neck
To tell the world I'm yours, by heck
Let them see your love for me
And let them see by the ring around your neck
Won't you wear my ring around your neck
To tell the world I'm yours, by heck
Let them know I love you so
And let them know by the ring around your neck
Vrijdag 30 mei 1997
Acapulco
Acapulco
Performer(s): Luis Mariano
Je me souviendrai d'Acapulco
Et j'entendrai comme un écho
Cette musique
Et sous d'autres cieux
Loin du paradis que l'on trouve ici
Je regretterai la volupté
L'enchantement des nuits d'été
Du pacifique
Tous les jours heureux
Dont le souvenir
Ne saurait mourir
Quand la chanson du vent
Se mêle doucement
Au bruit de l'océan
De ces deux mélodies
Naît une symphonie
Que jamais on oublie
Je me souviendrai d'Acapulco
Et quand voguera mon bateau
Loin du Mexique
Je n'aurai bientôt
Plus qu'un seul désir
C'est d'y revenir
Pays, pays d'amour
Depuis le premier jour
J'ai retrouvé par toi
Le bonheur et la joie
Je me souviendrai d'Acapulco
Et j'entendrai comme un écho
Cette musique
Et sous d'autres cieux
Loin du paradis que l'on trouve ici
Je regretterai la volupté
L'enchantement des nuits d'été
Du pacifique
Tous les jours heureux
Dont le souvenir
Ne saurait mourir
Sous le soleil couchant
C'est un ravissement
C'est l'heure des amants
Les fleurs ont des couleurs
Les femmes une fraîcheur
Qu'elles n'ont pas ailleurs
Je me souviendrai d'Acapulco
Et quand voguera mon bateau
Loin du Mexique
Je n'aurai bientôt
Plus qu'un seul désir
C'est d'y revenir
Acapulco, Acapulco
Vrijdag 30 mei 1997
We, Your Dearest Friends
We, Your Dearest Friends
Composer(s): Carly Simon
Performer(s): Carly Simon
We, your dearest friends
Are having dinner without you
We're witty and we use it to be vicious
In just another minute
We'll be laughing about you
To the untrained eye
It wouldn't look suspicious
We, your dearest friends
Don't really care if you have needs
Your hopes and dreams
Are trivial by our standards
We make fun of how you sing
And then we imitate your speech
And the stupid things
You say we like to slander
But we won't reel you out too far
'Cause after all, we need you for
Our ongoing quest
We've bonded here in faithlessness
To undermine your happiness
Toying with your paranoia
Everything you do annoys us
It annoys us
We remember how
You bought us all those gifts
You liked to make us think
You were so generous
Be careful in the future
Of everything you say and do
`Cause it can and will be used
Against you by us
We your dearest friends
Judge you "guilty"
Here and now
Of thinking you're a star
When it's all over
Nobody wants you
And we the least of all
It's been a long time since
You had those famous lovers
But we won't reel you out too far
`Cause after all, we need you for
Our ongoing quest
We've bonded here
In faithlessness
To undermine your happiness
Toying with your paranoia
Everything you do annoys us
(it annoys the hell out of us)
It's not the straw
No, it's the final straw you'll say
Finally you've grown a sturdy backbone
There'll be no invitation to
Your rocky coast this year
Your queenly voice will
Ice us down the telephone
You'll never guess who's joining us
For brandy later on
That's right, it's your bête noir from hell
That's who
Are you worried we might spill the beans
Are you worried we might tell
About your little visit to the bin when
You were cuckoo?
But we won't reel you out too far
`Cause after all, we need you for
Our ongoing quest
We've bonded here in faithlessness
To undermine your happiness
Toying with your paranoia
Everything you do annoys us
It annoys us
Toying with your paranoia
You have an unforgiveable personality
Unforgettable, yes
We were so happy once in the Garden of
The Finzi-Continis
Oh, yes we were
Never more, never more
Here comes the waiter
We'll just put it on your house charge
You'll never know the difference
Never notice
Donderdag 29 mei 1997
Acalanto Para Um Punhal
Acalanto Para Um Punhal
Composer(s): Robertinho de Recife - Herman Torres - Fausto Nilo
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner
Dorme bandoleiro
Dorme punhal, coração
Dos irmãos dos cavalos
Ponta de sal na raiz dos gemidos
Arma branca das trevas
Invejará o ardor
Do teu aço na flor
Que esconde a beleza em profundas crateras
Sangue na prata da lua
Fere a paixão no capim
Dorme em leito carmim
Clarão, violão
Mesmo sol de Sevilha
Acordarás com meu grito
Rasga o silêncio do amor
Mancha o leito de dor
Punhal, coração
Amanhece a campina
Donderdag 29 mei 1997
We Work The Black Seam
We Work The Black Seam
Composer(s): Sting
Performer(s): Sting; Pat Kilbride
This place has changed for good
Your economic theory said it would
It's hard for us to understand
We can't give up our jobs the way we should
Our blood has stained the coal
We tunneled deep inside the nation's soul
We matter more than pounds and pence
Your economic theory makes no sense
One day in a nuclear age
They may understand our rage
They build machines that they can't control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
Power was to become cheap and clean
Grimy faces were never seen
But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen
We work the black seam together
The seam lies underground
Three million years of pressure packed it down
We walk through ancient forest lands
And light a thousand cities with our hands
Your dark satanic mills
Have made redundant all our mining skills
You can't exchange a six inch band
For all the poisoned streams in Cumberland
One day in a nuclear age
They may understand our rage
They build machines that they can't control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
Power was to become cheap and clean
Grimy faces were never seen
But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen
We work the black seam together
Our conscious lives run deep
You cling onto your mountain while we sleep
This way of life is part of me
The is no price so only let me be
And should the children weep
The turning world will sing their souls to sleep
When you have sunk without a trace
The universe will suck me into place
One day in a nuclear age
They may understand our rage
They build machines that they can't control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
Power was to become cheap and clean
Grimy faces were never seen
But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen
We work the black seam together
Woensdag 28 mei 1997
Acalanto Para Helena
Acalanto Para Helena
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Ney Matogrosso
Dorme minha pequena
Não vale a pena despertar
Eu vou sair
Por aí afora
Atrás da aurora
Mais serena
Woensdag 28 mei 1997
We Won't Live In A Castle
We Won't Live In A Castle
Composer(s): Bob Merrill
Performer(s): Donald Peers; Jimmy Young
We won't live in a castle
But love will light every room
For love will shine in your eyes and mine
Bright as the golden moon
Laugh with me in the sunlight
Weep with me in the rain
Just want me dear, and you'll have me near
You've only to call my name
Every dream won't come true
We won't care you'll have me, I'll have you
Though we won't live in a castle
Love will light every room
Our love will be till eternity
Bright as the golden moon
Every dream won't come true
But you'll have me, I'll have you
Though we won't live in a castle
Love will light every room
Our love will be till eternity
Bright as the golden moon
Dinsdag 27 mei 1997
Acalanto
Acalanto
Composer(s): Edú Lobo - Chico Buarque
First release by: Chico Buarque - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists
É tão cedo, meu irmão
Abre os olhos, dorme não
Espalha os meus soldados
Estraga os meus brinquedos
Pode me odiar
Nunca mais olhar pra mim
Mas não faz
Não faz mais
Assim
Tão cedo, meu irmão
Põe a mão na minha mão
Pode fechar meus olhos
Alisa os meus cabelos
E a quem perguntar
Deus, que foi que aconteceu
Vou jurar que o teu sangue
É meu
Eu vou rasgar
Meu coração
Pra costurar o teu
Vou te soprar
Esta canção
O meu irmão
Morreu
Dinsdag 27 mei 1997
We Will Rock You
We Will Rock You
Composer(s): Brian May
Performer(s): Queen;
and various other artists
Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Kickin' your can all over the place
Singin'
We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
Buddy you're a young man hard man
Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day
You got blood on yore face
You big disgrace
Wavin' your banner all over the place
We will we will rock you
Singin'
We will we will rock you
Buddy you're an old man poor man
Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Somebody better put you back into your place
We will we will rock you
Singin'
We will we will rock you
Everybody
We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
Alright
Maandag 26 mei 1997
Aca Entre Nos
Aca Entre Nos
Composer(s): Martín Urieta
Performer(s): Vicente Fernández & Alejandro Fernández
Por presumir a mis amigos les conte
que en el amor ninguna pena me aniquila
que pa' probarles de tus besos me olvide
y me bastaron unos tragos de tequila
Les platique que me encontre con otro amor
y que en sus brazos fui dejando de quererte
que te aborrezco desde el dia de tu traicion
y que hay momentos que he deseado hasta tu muerte
Aca entre nos
quiero que sepas la verdad
no te he dejado de adorar
alla en mi triste soledad
me han dado ganas de gritar
salir corriendo y preguntar
que es lo que ha sido de tu vida
Aca entre nos
siempre te voy a recordar
y hoy que a mi lado ya no estas
no queda mas que confesar
que ya no puedo soportar
que estoy odiando sin odiar
porque respiro por la herida
Aca entre nos....
Maandag 26 mei 1997
We Will Make Love
We Will Make Love
Composer(s): Ronald Hulme
Performer(s): Russ Hamilton
(Oh yes we will make love)
When the moon takes the place
of the sun in the sky
I'll call for my girlie
We'll go walkin' by
To a place no one knows
That's how love goes
Now we are alone
We will make love
Oh yes, we will make love
I wish we could wed
But we are too young
But one day I know
Wedding bells will be rung
For you and for me
We'll promise to be
So faithful and true
I love you
Oh yes, I love you
Now it's getting late
Now we must part
But before I go
I will leave you my heart
So don't shed a tear
I'll always be near
I'll hold you so tight
And I'll kiss you goodnight
Oh yes, I'll kiss you goodnight
When I go away
Don't ever let your heart go astray
`cos my love so true
Is only for you
So remember you're mine
You're mine all the time
When the sun takes the place
Of the moon in the sky
We'll go on a journey
You and I
To a far distant land
Where our dreams were planned
In the clouds up above
We will make love
Oh yes, we will make love
Oh yes, we will make love
Zondag 25 mei 1997
Abuglubu Abugluba
Abuglubu Abugluba
Composer(s): Carlos Argentino - G. Coulonges - Jean Greblin
Performer(s): André Bourvil & Pierrette Bruno
Abuglubu, abugluba
il lui a dit Abuglubu, abugluba
il savait c'qu'il voulait
Abuglubu, abugluba
elle répondit ce sera comme tu voudras
Elle était arrangeante
Tous les cubains vous raccont'ront cette légende
abuglubu, c'est un vieux mot au sens caché
abugluba c'est la réponse à c'qu'il demande
imaginez c'qu'un amoureux peut demander
Pour nous renseigner
il faudrait trouver
une jeune cubaine qui voudrait nous l'expliquer
Car tous les cubains
connaissent très bien
ce merveilleux refrain
du bon fiancé moyen
Abuglubu, abugluba
cela veut dire je t'aimerai, tu m'aimeras
ah bon!
Abuglubu, abugluba
Cette nuit aussi, je t'attendrai, tu m'attendras
Ça dit tout ça?
Ça dit encore si tu le veux tu s'ras ma femme
car ces deux mots nous chantent un amour éternel
Abuglubu c'est l'Roméo de la Havane
Abugluba c'est sa Juliette au cœur de miel
Et tous les cubains
quand ils s'aiment bien
adorent se donner
ces deux noms prédestinés
C'est pour ça qu'le soir
quand ils vont danser
sur toutes les musiques
on les entend s'appeler
Abuglubu, abugluba
je t'aimerai, je t'aimerai tu m'aimeras
Abuglubu, abugluba
je t'aimerai, je cèderai, on s'aimera
ils ont d'la conversation
Abuglubu, abugluba
je t'aimerai, t'adorerai, on s'mari'ra
(où est-ce qu'ils vont chercher tout ça?)
et rien jamais ne sépar'ra
ne sépar'ra Abuglubu, d'Abugluba
Dis tu l'as vu? quoi? mon abuglubu
mais j'croyais qu'c'était un abugluba
C'est la même chose! Ah bon!
Alors au revoir!
Non pas au revoir, Abuglubu!
Ah oui, c'est ça abugluba!
Zondag 25 mei 1997
We Were All Uprooted
We Were All Uprooted
Performer(s): Vangelis
We were all uprooted
The earth was stolen from beneath our feet
We became a Diaspora
An unnamed nation of bastards
We channeled our roots to the pulse of light
deep within the galaxies of our mind
Our breath was the sky
Our dreams were water
We claimed the wilderness
We recognized each other
Zaterdag 24 mei 1997
Absolution Blues
Absolution Blues
Composer(s): David Coverdale - Jimmy Page
Performer(s): Jimmy Page
Bless me, Father, I have sinned, I've broken hearts, got drunk on gin
An' still I lust for sweet young things
On the day that I was born, bells rang out in Babylon
Still I can't tell right from wrong, no matter what the Good Book says
Now I can see the sun is shining
But, I can feel the rain
Falling down to wash my tears away
Wash my tears away
Holy Mother, save your tears, you've cried for me a thousand years
But, I was blind to all your fears
Now I can't stop the tears from falling down
Come the dawn of judgement day
I'll get down on my knees and pray
St. Peter don't you, don't you send me away
Now I can see the sun is shining
But, I can feel the rain
Falling down to wash my tears away
Bless me, Father, I have sinned, I've broken hearts, got drunk on gin
An' still I lust for everything, every little thing
Come the dawn of judgement day, I'll get down on my knees and pray
The Good Lord don't send me away, I'll never ever go
Now I can see the sun is shining
But, I can feel the rain
Falling down to wash my tears away
Wash my tears away, I'll get down on my knees
Don't send me away, don't you send me away, no, no, no
Zaterdag 24 mei 1997
Hello Central, Give Me France
Hello Central, Give Me France
(aka We Want Our Daddy Dear, Back Home)
Composer(s): James M. Reilly; Harry De Costa
A little girl woke when the dawn was near
And the nurse said "See your new brother," dear
She went to her mother with wondring stare
And their thoughts were of Dad who's "over there"
The little girl crept down the stairs all alone
And this love call she sent through the telephone
The little girl smiled, then the clock struck one
As the Central called White House, Washington
The President heard and he understood
Like the father of this great country should
He cabled in code every word Central said
In the trenches in France the proud Daddy read
Hello, Central, give me France
I want to talk to Daddy dear
Because I'd like to tell him while I got the chance
The stork brought a brand new baby here
Won't you say that its "me"
And he'll answer you'll see
So hurry, please, and get him on the phone
Hello, Central, give me France
'Cause we want our Daddy dear back home
Vrijdag 23 mei 1997
Absolutely Sweet Marie
