Maandag 1 september 1997
What A Town
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What A Town
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Zondag 31 augustus 1997
Adieu, Miss Molly
Adieu, Miss Molly ((aka C'est Fini Miss Molly (Johnny Hallyday) - 1964; Jolie Miss Molly (Eddy Mitchell) - 1963))
((Adapted from: Good Golly Miss Molly (Little Richard) - 1958))
((Danish Version: Goe, Gamle Fru Olsen (Rock Nalle & The Flames) - 1977))
Composer(s): Robert Alexander Blackwell - John Marascalco - Michel Mallory
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday - 1975
C'est fini Miss Molly
Vous m'avez épuisé
C'est fini Miss Molly
Oui tous vos baisers mon saoulé
Ça doit bien faire une semaine
Que l'on ne s'est pas rhabillé
Pour vivre j'ai besoin d'autre chose que de vous faire l'amour
Au sinon je vais mourir avant d'avoir revu le jour
C'est fini Miss Molly
Je perds par abandon
Si l'amour devient une course
Avec vous, c'est un marathon
J'étais venu pour réparer votre télévision
Et je me retrouve au lit sur un volcan en éruption
C'est fini Miss Molly
Vous allez me tuer
J'ai besoin d'un an de vacances
Et je vais changer de métier
C'est fini Miss Molly
Ou j'appelle au secours
C'est fini Miss Molly
Ou je saute dans la cour
Il faut me rendre mes affaires
Cachées depuis le premier jour
J'étais venu ici pour réparer votre télévision
Et je me retrouve au lit sur un volcan en éruption
C'est fini Miss Molly
Vous allez me tuer
J'ai besoin d'un an de vacances
Et je vais changer de métier
Zondag 31 augustus 1997
What A Little Moonlight Can Do
What A Little Moonlight Can Do
Composer(s): Harry Woods
Performer(s): Billie Holiday;
and various other artists
Ooh, ooh, ooh
What a little moonlight can do
Ooh, ooh, ooh
What a little moonlight can do to you
You're in love
Your heart's fluttering all day long
You only stutter 'cause your poor tongue
Just will not utter the words
I love you
Ooh, ooh, ooh
What a little moonlight can do
Wait a while
Till a little moonbeam comes peeping through
He'll get bored
You can't resist him
All you'll say
When you have kissed him is
Ooh, ooh, ooh
What a little moonlight can do
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Zaterdag 30 augustus 1997
Jolie Miss Molly
Jolie Miss Molly ((aka C'est Fini Miss Molly (Johnny Hallyday) - 1964; Adieu, Miss Molly (Johnny Hallyday) - 1975))
((Adapted from: Good Golly Miss Molly (Little Richard) - 1958))
((Danish Version: Goe, Gamle Fru Olsen (Rock Nalle & The Flames) - 1977))
Composer(s): Robert Alexander Blackwell - John Marascalco - Jean Eigel - Georges Aber
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1963
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Notre amour est mort
Je le croyais plus fort
Si ça te plaît, on se reverra
Autant de fois que tu voudras
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Notre amour est mort
Je le croyais plus fort
Toi et moi allons faire un tour
Sur le grand chemin de nos amours
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Notre amour est mort
Je le croyais plus fort
Han, si ça te plaît, on se reverra
Autant de fois que tu voudras
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Notre amour est mort
Je le croyais plus fort
Toi et moi allons faire un tour
Sur le grand chemin de nos amours
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Good bye miss Molly, au revoir
Notre amour est mort
Je le croyais plus fort
{ad lib:}
Notre amour est mort
Je le croyais plus fort
Zaterdag 30 augustus 1997
What A Good Man He Is
What A Good Man He Is
Composer(s): Smokey Robinson; Al Cleveland
Performer(s): Tammi Terrell
Say, that man of mine, he's as sturdy as a rock
Made out of real good stuff, he's made out of real good stock
With the big strong arms and hands that he has
He knows how to handle me like I was made out of glass
Pretty good lovin' (pretty good lovin')
Pretty good kissin' (pretty good kissin')
It seems so unreal that this man of steel
Could possess such a tender feel
Let this girl tell the world
Oh what a good man he is (oh what a good man he is)
Wo wo what a good man he is (oh what a good he is)
He makes the fact that he loves me clearly understood
He makes me feel so happy, girl, that he makes me feel so good
He knows that I need lovin' and I don't need neglect
So he comes around me constantly to make sure that I get
Pretty good lovin' (pretty good lovin')
Pretty good kissin' (pretty good kissin')
Nothing know I that he doesn't try
To keep my hopes up high
Let this girl tell the world
Oh what a good man he is (oh what a good man he is)
Wanna tell the world about my baby (oh what a good man he is)
All right
(Yes indeed, it's him I need)
(Yes indeed, it's him I need)
I wanna say that man of mine is determined as can be
To make a good life for him and make a good life for me
Works every day grindin' the ax
But I know what to give him when it's time to relax
Pretty good lovin' (pretty good lovin')
Pretty good kissin' (pretty good kissin')
Days that he's mean I've seldom seen
They're far and few between
Let this girl tell the world
Oh what a good man he is (oh what a good man he is)
Wanna tell the world about my baby (oh what a good man he is)
Wo wo wo wo wo what a good man he is (oh what a good man he is)
Got a whole lot of other (oh what a good man he is)
Don't worry I'll love another, no (oh what a good man he is)
Let this girl tell the world
Vrijdag 29 augustus 1997
Adieu Créature
Adieu Créature
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Adieu, créature
J'm'en vais dans la nature
Et ne m'en veuille pas
Tu ne seras jamais pour moi
Qu'une jolie créature
Perdue dans la nature
Aimant un peu, beaucoup
Trop, pas assez ou pas du tout
Je suis là pour je n'sais qui pour je n'sais quoi
Tu m'as pris pour je n'sais quoi pour je n'sais qui
Et moi je n'sais ce qui m'a pris ce qui m'a pris
De venir ici
Adieu, créature
J'm'en vais dans la nature
Et ne m'en veuille pas,
Une de ces nuits on s'reverra
Adieu, créature
Adieu, créature
On se reverra
Quelque part dans la nature!
Vrijdag 29 augustus 1997
What A Fool Believes
What A Fool Believes
Composer(s): Michael McDonald; Kenny Loggins
Performer(s): The Doobie Brothers
He came from somewhere back in here long ago
the sentimental fool don't see
trying hard to recreate what had yet to be created
once in her life
She musters a smilefor his nostalgic tale
never coming near what he wanted to say
only to realize
it never really was
She had a place in his life
He never made her think twice
as he rises to her apology
anybody else would surely know
he's watching her go
But what a fool believes he sees
no wise man has the power
to reason away what seems to be
is always better than nothing
and nothing at all...
keeps sending him...
Somewhere back in her long ago
where he can still believe there's a place in her life
someday, someway
she will return
She had a place in his life
He never made her think twice
as he rises to her apology
anybody else would surely know
he's watching her go
But what a fool believes he sees
no wise man has the power
to reason away what seems to be
is always better than nothing
and nothing at all...
Donderdag 28 augustus 1997
Adieu To My Island
Adieu To My Island
Composer(s): Travis Edmonson
Performer(s): The Kingston Trio
I must bid adieu to my island
Leave the nights by the sea
My heart is heavy inside me
Bow down just like a palm tree
The nights may be warm in Hawaii
and the sun may shine on Rome
But the steel bands are playing in Trinidad
and my heart tells me that's home
I must bid adieu to my island
Leave the nights by the sea
My heart is heavy inside me
Bow down just like a palm tree
The nights may be warm in Hawaii
and the sun may shine on Rome
But the steel bands are playing in Trinidad
and my heart tells me that's home
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
The sun's comin' out of the ocean, now
and in an hour I'll be gone.
Watch from the mountain when the ships sail in
for the one that I'll be on.
I must bid adieu to my island
Leave the nights by the sea
My heart is heavy inside me
Bow down just like a palm tree
The nights may be warm in Hawaii
and the sun may shine on Rome
But the steel bands are playing in Trinidad
and my heart tells me that's home
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Donderdag 28 augustus 1997
What A Diff'rence A Day Made
What A Diff'rence A Day Made
Adapted from: Cuando Vuelva A Tu Lado - 1924
Composer(s): Stanley Adams; María Grever
Performer(s): The Dorsey Brothers Orch. (Vocal: Bob Crosby) - 1934
Covered by multiple other artists
What a diff'rence a day made
Twenty four little hours
Brought the sun and the flowers
where there used to be rain
My yesterday was blue dear
Today I'm part of you dear
My lonely nights are through dear
Since you said you were mine
What a diff'rence a day made
There's a rainbow before me
Skies above can't be stormy
Since that moment of bliss
That thrilling kiss
It's heaven when you
Find romance on menu
What a diff'rence a day made
And the diff'rence is you
Woensdag 27 augustus 1997
Adieu Paris
Adieu Paris
Composer(s): André Hornez - Sauvage - Senamaud
Performer(s): Berthe Sylva
Adieu Paris, je me retire à la campagne
L'ennui me gagne, assez d'champagne
J'en ai soupé d'aller souper avec les poules
Et de rentrer comme si l'pavé faisait d'la houle
Adieu Paris, car j'en ai par-dessus la tête
Faire la fête, oh, qu'ça m'embête
Je vais me mettre au vert, vivre comme les bêtes
Me coucher tôt et ne plus boire que d'l'eau
Oui mais
Avant que je te quitte
Que je vive en ermite
Tout là-bas loin de toi
Oh! Ville des merveilles
Encore une fois
Vidons une bouteille
Et puis deux, et puis trois
Oh! La drôle de chose
Lorsqu'un bouchon explose
Je vois la vie en rose
Profitons-en, garçon!
Apportez-moi la carte
On doit, sans façon
Faire avant que je parte
Un bon gueuleton
Adieu Paris, ville de rêve et d'épouvante
Ville méchante, ville charmante
Tu fais payer bien cher le bonheur que tu donnes
Mais en mourant, on t'aime tant qu'on te pardonne
Adieu Paris, adieu Montmartre et Notre-dame
Et jolie femme, et vilain drame
Toute l'éternité nous te donnons nos âmes
Leur paradis, c'est le ciel de Paris!
Woensdag 27 augustus 1997
What A Difference You've Made In My Life
What A Difference You've Made In My Life
Composer(s): Archie Jordan
Performer(s): Ronnie Milsap; The Mighty Clouds Of Joy;
B.J. Thomas; Tammy Wynette
What - a - difference you've made in my life
What a difference you've made in my life
You're my sunshine day-ay and ni-ight
Oh what a difference you've ma-a-ade in my li-iiife
What a change you have made in my heart
What a change you have made in my heart
You replaced all the bro-oken par-ar-arts
Oh what a change you have ma-a-ade in my hear-eart
Love to me was just a word in a song
That had been way over-used
But now I've joined in the singin'
'Cause you've shown me love's true meanin'
That's why I want to sprea-ead the new-ews
What a difference you've made in my life
What a difference you've made in my life
You're my sunshine day-ay and ni-ight
Oh what a difference you've ma-a-ade in my li-iiife
What a difference you've made in my life (listen to it)
What a difference you've made in my life
You're my sunshine day-ay and ni-i-i-ight
Oh what a difference you've ma-a-ade, yeah-eah
What a difference you've made in my li-ife
Difference you've made in my li-ife
What a difference you've made in my li-ife
You're my sunshine day-ay and ni-ight
Oh what a difference you've ma-a-ade
Go ahead and sing it
What a difference you've made in my life
What a difference you've made in my life, yeah-heah-eah-eah-heah
You're my sunshine day-ay and ni-ight
Oh yeah, sing it to me
What a difference you've ma-a-ade
What a difference you've made in my life, woh-oh-oh-oh
What a difference you've made in my-y-y-y life
You're my sunshine day-ay and ni-ight
Oh what a difference you've ma-a-ade
What a difference you've ma-a-ade, in my li-i-i-iiife-iiiiiii-hi-ife
Dinsdag 26 augustus 1997
Adieu Monsieur Mon Amour
Adieu Monsieur Mon Amour
Composer(s): Ted Gilbert - S. Norman
Performer(s): Dalida
Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
Adieu monsieur mon amour
Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
Adieu monsieur mon amour
Adieu monsieur ce n'est qu'un au revoir peut-être
De notre adieu un autre amour pourra renaître
Celui qui part abandonnant celle qu'il aime
En disant au revoir qui sait lui dit peut-être adieu
Peut être à demain, peut-être à jamais
Adieu monsieur mon amour
C'est vous que j'aimais
Adieu monsieur mon amour
Voici mon cœur emportez le dans vos bagages
C'est une fleur que j'ai cueillit à mon corsage
Si par hasard vous le gardez dans vos voyages
Ce n'est qu'un au revoir
Mais je vous dit quand même adieu
Peut-être à demain, peut-être à jamais
Adieu monsieur mon amour
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Dinsdag 26 augustus 1997
What A Bringdown
What A Bringdown
Composer(s): Ginger Baker
Performer(s): Cream
Dainties in a jam-jar, parson's colour in the sky
Water in a fountain doesn't get me very high
Moby Dick and Albert making out with Captain Bligh
So you know what you know in your head
Will you, won't you, do you, don't you know when a head's dead?
What a bringdown!
Winter leader Lou is grownin' 'Ampsteads in the North
Betty B's been wearin' daisies since the twenty-fourth
Wears a gunner when there's one more coming forth
And you know what you know in your head
Will you, won't you, do you, don't you wanna go to bed?
What a bringdown!
There's a tea-leaf about in the family
Full of nothin' their fairy tale
There's a tea-leaf a-floatin' now for Rosalie
They'll believe in ding-dong bell
Take a butchers at the dodginesses of old Bill
Aristotle's orchestra are living on the pill
One of them gets very very prickly when he's ill
And you know what you know in your head
Will you, won't you, do you, don't you wanna make more bread?
What a bringdown!
Maandag 25 augustus 1997
Adieu Monsieur Le Professeur
Adieu Monsieur Le Professeur
Composer(s): Hugues Aufray - Jean-Pierre Bourtayre - Vline Buggy
Performer(s): Hugues Aufray
Les enfants font une farandole
Et le vieux maître est tout ému
Demain il va quitter sa chère école
Sur cette estrade il ne montera plus
Adieu monsieur le professeur
On ne vous oubliera jamais
Et tout au fond de notre coeur
Ces mots sont écrits à la craie
Nous vous offrons ces quelques fleurs
Pour dire combien on vous aimait
On ne vous oubliera jamais
Adieu monsieur le professeur
Une larme est tombée sur sa main
Seul dans la classe il s'est assis
Il en a vu défiler des gamins
Qu'il a aimés tout au long de sa vie
Adieu monsieur le professeur
On ne vous oubliera jamais
Et tout au fond de notre coeur
Ces mots sont écrits à la craie
Nous vous offrons ces quelques fleurs
Pour dire combien on vous aimait
On ne vous oubliera jamais
Adieu monsieur le professeur
De beaux prix sont remis aux élèves
Tous les discours sont terminés
Sous le préau l'assistance se lève
Une dernière fois les enfants vont chanter
Adieu monsieur le professeur
On ne vous oubliera jamais
Et tout au fond de notre coeur
Ces mots sont écrits à la craie
Nous vous offrons ces quelques fleurs
Pour dire combien on vous aimait
On ne vous oubliera jamais
Adieu monsieur le professeur
Adieu monsieur le professeur
On ne vous oubliera jamais
Et tout au fond de notre coeur...
Maandag 25 augustus 1997
What A Beautiful Day
What A Beautiful Day
Composer(s): Lucio Dalla; Leo Zeuss
Performer(s): Lucio Dalla
What a beautiful day
l'aria fresca del mattino
ti fa sentire un bambino
o no?
What a beautiful day
brioche e cappuccino
e quell'odore cos'è?
qualcuno fa un caffè
What a beautiful day
saluto il mio vicino
la gente compra i bignè
saluta anche me
la corsa dei ciclisti
due preti su una Panda
ah sì ... è domenica
ma prego, passi lei
parenti in visita
il lunapark sul porto
con la sua musica
non puoi che dire
What a beautiful day
Ma il mondo è una palla
è una palla di vetro
se ci guardi dentro
è come un grande presepio
e lì ci siam noi
statue di vetro
ombre nel sole
sguardi, gesti, respiri, parole
ma quando uno si infiamma
e ha come un chiodo nel cuore
questo è solo l'amore
che ti fa dire
What a beautiful day
What a beautiful day
È avere l'aria addosso
What a beautiful day
è non dire mai non posso
esser quello che sei
non rinunciare mai
e tra la terra e il cielo
come una canna al vento
restare lì leggero
guardare le rondini in volo
padrone di niente, ma padrone di te
Perchè la vita è una palla
se giochi rimbalza
tra il cielo e la terra
io, io ancora non so
dov'è che è il mio posto
dove sono domani
se parti o rimani
se ancora, se sei ancora con me
e non tengo il conto
dei giorni buttati
non mi volto indietro
prendo tutto, tutto quello che c'è
perchè se uno si infiamma
e ha come un chiodo nel cuore
questo è solo l'amore
che ti fa dire
What a beautiful day
What a beautiful day
Zondag 24 augustus 1997
Addio Angelina
Addio Angelina
((Adapted from: Farewell Angelina) (by Joan Baez) - 1965))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan - Luigi Albertelli
Performer(s): Bobby Solo - 1970
Versions In Other Languages:
1967 - Adieu Angélina (Nana Mouskouri)
2006 - Adjö Angelina (by Totta & Wiehe)
Addio Angelina
le campane della corona
sono state rubate dai banditi
Io devo seguirne il suono
Il triangolo tintinna
e le trombe suonano lente
Addio Angelina
Il cielo va a fuoco
e devo andare
Non c'è bisogno di arrabbiarsi
Non c'è bisogno di incolpare
Non c'è niente da provare
Tutto è sempre uguale
Come una tavola vuota
sul bordo del mare
Addio Angelina
il cielo trema
e devo partire
I fanti e le regine
hanno abbandonato la corte
Cinquantadue zingare
ora sfilano davanti alle guardie
Nello spazio dove il due
e l'asso una volta correvano veloci
Addio Angelina
il cielo si piega
Ci rivedremo tra un attimo
Guarda i pirati con gli occhi storti che siedono
appollaiati al sole
mentre sparano ai barattoli
con un fucile a canne mozze
Ed i vicini applaudono
ed esultano ad ogni colpo
Addio Angelina
il cielo sta cambiando colore
e devo andarmene di corsa
King Kong e i folletti
ballano sui tetti
dei tanghi in stile Valentino
mentre le mani dell'uomo truccato
chiudono gli occhi del morto
per non imbarazzare nessuno
Addio Angelina
Il cielo è imbarazzato
e devo andare
Le mitragliatrici ruggiscono
i burattini tirano pietre
i demoni inchiodano bombe ad orologeria
alle mani degli orologi
Chiamami con qualsiasi nome tu voglia
non lo negherò mai
Addio Angelina
il cielo sta eruttando
e devo andare dove c'è quiete
Zondag 24 augustus 1997
Wharf Rat
Wharf Rat
Composer(s): Jerry Garcia; Robert Hunter
Performer(s): Grateful Dead;
Midnight Oil; Michael Rose
Old man down
Way down down, down by the docks of the city
Blind and dirty
Asked me for a dime, a dime for a cup of coffee
I got no dime but I got some time to hear his story
My name is August West
And I love my Pearly Baker best more than my wine
More than my wine
More than my maker, though he's no friend of mine
Everyone said
I'd come to no good, I knew I would Pearly, believe them
Half of my life
I spent doin' time for some other fucker's crime
The other half found me stumbling 'round drunk on Burgundy wine
But I'll get back on my feet again someday
The good Lord willin', if
He says I may
I know that the life I'm livin's no good
I'll get a new start, live the life I should
I'll get up and fly away
I'll get up and fly away, fly away
Pearly's been true
True to me, true to my dyin' day he said
I said to him
I said to him, "I'm sure she's been"
I said to him, "I'm sure she's been true to you"
Got up and wandered
Wandered downtown, nowhere to go but just hang around
I've got a girl
Named Bonnie Lee, I know that girl's been true to me
I know she's been, I'm sure she's been true to me
Zaterdag 23 augustus 1997
Adieu Mon Coeur
Adieu Mon Coeur
Composer(s): Henri Contet - Marguerite Monnot
Performer(s): Edith Piaf; Marguerite Monnot
Adieu mon cœur
On te jette au malheur
Tu n'auras pas mes yeux
Pour mourir...
Adieu mon cœur
Les échos du bonheur
Font tes chants tristes
Autant qu'un repentir
Autrefois tu respirais le soleil d'or
Tu marchais sur des trèsors
On était vagabonds
On aimait les chansons
Ç'a fini dans les prisons
Adieu mon cœur
On te jette au malheur
Tu n'auras pas mes yeux
Pour mourir...
Adieu mon cœur
Les échos du bonheur
Font tes chants tristes
Autant qu'un repentir...
Un repentir...
Zaterdag 23 augustus 1997
Wham! Bam! Thank You, Mam!
Wham! Bam! Thank You, Mam!
Composer(s): Hank Penny
Performer(s): Dean Martin
(Wham bam thank you ma'am I hope you're satisfied)
I never knew what love would do 'til I saw your smile
And when I did I flipped my lid and almost went plum wild
But now I know I'll never show my love to anyone
'cause wham bam you broke my heart and I hope that you had fun
(Wham bam thank you ma'am) Hope you're satisfied
You took my heart and tore it apart you hurt me deep inside
I'll never be a fool again you really crushed my pride
(Wham bam thank you ma'am) Hope you're satisfied
I looked at you and thought I knew just how the game was played
My shirt tail ran right up my back just like a window shade
I cross my heart I'll never start to pal for anyone
'cuz wham bam you broke my heart and hope that you had fun
(Wham bam thank you ma'am) Hope you're satisfied
You took my heart and you tore it apart you hurt me deep inside
I'll never be a fool again you really crushed my pride
(Wham bam thank you ma'am) and I hope you're satisfied
I made a mess of things I guess but now I'll recognize
The next young thing that tries to say its a love-light in her eye
The love light that you spoke about was only just a flame
'cuz every tome you meet a man it lights right up again
(Wham bam thank you ma'am) Hope you're satisfied
You took my heart and you tore it apart you hurt me deep inside
I'll never be a fool again you really crushed my pride
(Wham bam thank you ma'am) I hope you're satisfied
Vrijdag 22 augustus 1997
Twenty-Four Hours A Day
