Dinsdag 25 januari 2000
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Maandag 24 januari 2000
Amici Mai


Amici Mai
Composer(s): Antonello Venditti
Performer(s): Antonello Venditti; Michal David
Questa sera non chiamarmi
no stasera devo uscire con lui
lo sai non è possibile
io lo vorrei
ma poi mi viene voglia di piangere
Certi amori non finiscono
fanno dei giri immensi e poi ritornano
amori indivisibili
indissolubili
inseparabili
Ma amici mai
per chi si cerca come noi
non è possibile
odiarsi mai
per chi si ama come noi
basta sorridere
no non non piangere
ma come faccio io a non piangere
Tu per me sei sempre l'unica
straordinaria,normalissima
vicina e irraggiungibile
inafferrabile,incomprensibile
ma amici mai
per chi si cerca come noi
non è possibile
odiarsi mai
per chi si ama come noi
sarebbe inutile
Mai mai il tempo passerà
mai mai il tempo vincerà
Il nostro non conoscersi
per poi riprendersi
è una tortura da vivere
no stasera non uscire con lui
il nostro amore è unico
inseparabile indivisibile
ma amici mai
Maandag 24 januari 2000
Daar Is De Orgelman


Daar Is De Orgelman
Performer(s): Wim Sonneveld
Daar is de orgelman, daar is de orgelman
Met z'n piere piere piere pierement
Daar is de orgelman, daar is de orgelman
Met z'n aria's en deuntjes die iedereen kent
Ieder z'n eigen lied, ieder z'n wens
Vergeet 't centenbakkie niet want ook een orgelman
Is maar een mens, rel de rel del del del
Als zoon en kleinzoon van een orgeldraaier staan ik hier
Ik demestreer de parelslag en ieder heb plezier
Me mansers danke' zeer beleefd en tikke' an d'r pet
Wij make' van het leve meer een geintje, weet u det
Daar is de orgelman, daar is de orgelman
Met z'n piere piere piere pierement
Daar is de orgelman, daar is de orgelman
Met z'n aria's en deuntjes die iedereen kent
Ieder z'n eigen lied, ieder z'n wens
Vergeet 't centenbakkie niet want ook een orgelman
Is maar een mens, rel de rel del del del
Middelbare dame, een kleinigheidje voor de orgelman alstublieft
Kan het eraf, middelbare dame, of kom' u in moeilijkheden thuis
Een stuiver, hoe bestaat het
Waterverf, weet u dat
Want ook een orgelman Is maar een mens, rel de rel del del del
De polletiek is waterverf, daar doen ik niet an mee
Je stort je eige' in 't verderf, je zaak in de puree
En is er soms es heibel of jeleile, zeg dan maar
"Ach, niet op reagere', Lena", en het is voor mekaar
Daar is de orgelman, daar is de orgelman
Met z'n piere piere piere pierement
Daar is de orgelman, daar is de orgelman
Met z'n aria's en deuntjes die iedereen kent
Ieder z'n eigen lied, ieder z'n wens
Vergeet 't centenbakkie niet want ook een orgelman
Is maar een mens, rel de rel del del del
Komt Willem 's aves bekaf thuis van 't draaien op de straat
Dan weet hij dat bij Dora reeds de prak op tafel staat
Zijn toffels en zijn krantje legge' bij zijn eige' stoel
Dan komt de kinderschaar uit bed en zingt de hele boel
Zondag 23 januari 2000
Ooh Baby


Ooh Baby
Composer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan
Performer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan
Ooh baby your love is so bad
You baby you're driving me mad
Ooh baby your kiss is so sweet
You baby knock me off my feet
Ooh baby I wish you were mine
Ooh baby we'd have a good time
Ooh what can I do
Ooh baby whatever you've got
You baby you're making me hot
Ooh baby my temperature is high
Ooh baby a hundred and five
Ooh baby I think that you'll find
Ooh baby I'm out of my mind
Ooh what can I do
I wish that there was some way
I could have you to myself
Wish I didn't have to share you
Wish anyone else(share you)
Wish anyone else(share you)
Ooh baby wherever you are
You baby will you be my star
Ooh baby I'm begging you please
Ooh baby down on my knees
Ooh baby why don't you say yes
Ooh baby I'll give you my best
Ooh what can I do
I wish that there was some way
I could have you to myself
Wish I didn't have to share you
Wish anyone else(share you)
Wish anyone else(share you)
Ooh baby your love is so bad
You baby you're driving me mad
Ooh baby your kiss is so sweet
You baby knock me off my feet
Ooh baby I wish you were mine
Ooh baby we'd have a good time
Ooh--what can I do
Zondag 23 januari 2000
Wysteria


Wysteria
Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg
Performer(s): Dan Fogelberg
Wysteria, did you change your face again
Those of us who loved you when
Can't even find you
Wysteria, did you lose another man
Did you make him understand
That he can't touch you
Wysteria, did he take you to the fair?
Were the folks that you met there
The same that we met?
Wysteria, did he teach you how to dance
Did he bring you paper fans
to hide your secret?
Was he just like all the rest
When he got to the sad part
Did he stay a bit too long
To save his heart
Wysteria, are your lips still lily white
Do they still bloom just
At night and die at sunrise?
Zaterdag 22 januari 2000
Amici


Amici
Composer(s): Lucio Dalla
Performer(s): Lucio Dalla
Quando eravamo piccoli
sempre fuori pochi spiccioli
sporchi duri e un po' ridicoli eravamo noi amici
gatti neri in mezzo ai vicoli
baci rubati dietro agli angoli
sempre insieme indivisibili eravamo noi amici
Alle nove e mezza
sotto la sua porta
lei alla finestra
esco un'altra volta
dai domani è festa
andiamo a camminare un po' su e giù
al mare su e giù al mare
Quando eravamo piccoli
strani a volte incomprensibili
quasi sempre innamorati tra di noi
sognavamo ad occhi aperti e a cieli limpidi
sogni estivi ed impossibili
sopra a una panchina a Rimini
tutti e tre amici
Mano nella mano
facciamo una scommessa
chi sputa più lontano
hai fatto una promessa
lo sai che io ti amo
vabbè chi se ne frega
vuol bene a me
decide lei
domani decidiamo
fai un'altra scommessa
lo sai che io la amo
mi gira un po' la testa
però non ci perdiamo
e giù a dormire tutti e tre amici
tutti e tre amici
Poi ci accorgevamo
solo verso sera che era tardi
perché quando era buio era già tardi
noi a casa non torniamo mai
Tutti e tre sul treno
forse troppo stanchi per parlarci
era troppo bello addormentarsi
tutti e tre amici
Mano nella mano
guardo il cielo da lontano
chissà cosa saremo
tutti e tre domani
domani ci vediamo
sotto la tua porta
ciao lo sai che io ti amo
che palle un'altra volta
però non ci perdiamo
poi a casa tutti e tre amici
tutti e tre amici
Eravamo piccoli
ma veramente grandi senza limiti
davvero liberi
come non lo siamo stati più
ora che siam grandi
vedi in fondo come siamo piccoli
divisi in mezzo a tanti e tutti simili
adesso chissà dove è lei
adesso dove è lei
adesso
Zaterdag 22 januari 2000
Wynken, Blynken And Nod


Wynken, Blynken And Nod
Composer(s): Lucy Simon
Performer(s): Carly Simon
Winkin' and Blinkin' and Nod one night
Sailed off on a wooden shoe
Sailed down a river of crystal light
Into a sea of dew
"Now where are you going and what do you wish?"
The old moon asked the three
"Well we're going out fishing for Herring fish
That live in the beautiful sea"
"And some silver and gold have we"
Said, Winkin' and Blinkin' and Nod
The old moon laughed and sang a song
As they rocked in their wooden shoe
And the wind that sped them all night long
Ruffled the waves of dew
While the little stars were the Herring fish
That lived in the beautiful sea
"Now cast your nets wherever you wish
Never a feared are we"
So sang the stars to the fishermen three
Winkin' and Blinkin' and Nod
All night long their nets they threw
To the stars in the twinkling foam
Then down from the skies came the wooden shoe
Bringing the fishermen home
T'was all so pretty a sight it seemed
As if it could not be
And some folks thought t'was a dream
They dreamed of sailing the beautiful sea
But I shall name you the fishermen three
Winkin' and Blinkin' and Nod
Now Winkin' and Blinkin' are two little eyes
And Nod is a little head
And the wooden shoe that sailed the skies
Is a wee one's trundle bed
So close your eyes while mother sings
Of the beautiful sights that be
And you will see the wonderful things
As you rock in your misty sea
Where the old moon rocked the fishermen three
Winkin' and Blinkin' and Nod
Vrijdag 21 januari 2000
A Very Special Day


A Very Special Day
Composer(s): Richard Rodgers - Oscar Hammerstein II
Performer(s): Tommy Steele
Am I building something up that really isn't there?
Do I make a big romance of a small affair?
Should I be more practical, as friends would have me be?
Being practical is very hard for me
I wake up each morning with a feeling in my heart
That today will be a very special day
I keep right on clinging to that feeling in my heart
Till the winds of ev'ning blow my dreams away
Later on at bedtime, when my world has come apart
And I'm in my far from fancy negligee
With a piece of toast to munch
And a nice hot cup of tea
I begin to have a hunch
That tomorrow's going to be a very special day for me
I wake up each morning with a feeling in my heart
That today will be a very special day
I keep right on clinging to that feeling in my heart
Till the winds of ev'ning blow my dreams away
Vrijdag 21 januari 2000
Wuthering Heights


Wuthering Heights
Italian Title: Cime Tempestose
Performer(s): Kate Bush
Originally performed by: Kate Bush
Covered by various other artists
Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green
You had a temper like my jealousy
Too hot, too greedy
How could you leave me
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you
I loved you, too
Bad dreams in the night
They told me I was going to lose the fight
Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy
Come home
I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window
Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy
Come home
I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window
Ooh, it gets dark!
It gets lonely
On the other side from you
I pine a lot
I find the lot
Falls through without you
I'm coming back, love
Cruel Heathcliff, my one dream
My only master
Too long I roam in the night
I'm coming back to his side, to put it right
I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy
Come home
I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window
Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy
Come home
I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window
Ooh! Let me have it
Let me grab your soul away
Ooh! Let me have it
Let me grab your soul away
You know it's me--Cathy!
Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy
Come home
I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window
Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy
Come home
I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window
Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy
Come home
I'm so cold!
Donderdag 20 januari 2000
Ami Lointain


Ami Lointain
Composer(s): Francis Lemarque - B. Mokroussov
Performer(s): Yves Montand
Le cœur d'une ville inconnue
Se livre au hasard des rues
J'étais l'étranger venu là pour un soir
Et soudain j'ai croisé un regard
Ce n'était rien rien qu'un passant
Il m'a sourit sur mon chemin comme un ami
Je ne sais pas pourquoi je garde encore l'image
De ce visage plein de chaleur
Perdu dans la foule tranquille
Je suis resté immobile
Il s'est retourné un instant
Et de loin j'ai pu voir s'agiter une main
Ce n'était rien rien qu'un adieu
Ou un bonjour donné de loin
Là sur mon chemin
Mais tous les mots n'auraient pu m'en dire davantage
Que ce visage plein de chaleur
Ami lointain
Je ne sais rien
Ni de ta ville ni de ton nom
Mais j'ai gardé
Ton souvenir qui chante
Encore dans ma mémoire
Et la chaleur de ton regard
Donderdag 20 januari 2000
Wunga Bunga Boo


Wunga Bunga Boo
Composer(s): Stanley; Alleyn
Performer(s): George Formby
To take a trip on a great big ship
One day I took the notion
Yo-ho, (Yo-ho, Yo-ho)
But the ship got wrecked which I didn't expect
And it tipped me in the ocean
Yo-ho, (Yo-ho, Yo-ho)
I swam around for umpteen weeks
And reached a Zulu isle
With the aid of a rope and a bar of soap
I landed with a smile
On Wunga Bunga Boo, on Wunga Bunga Boo
Where dressings not extensive
And floors are not expensive
The girls out there are really beauts
And walk out in their bathing suits
A string of beads and Russian boots
In Wunga Bunga Boo
I heard a roar upon the shore
And the chief said, "Pleased to meet you"
Yo-ho, (Yo-ho, Yo-ho)
And "You look" he said "like dairy fed
It'll do us good to eat you"
Yo ho, (Yo-ho, Yo-ho)
"The last white meat we had to eat
Was an old man lean and bald
When cooked, we found that he didn't go round
So we're very glad you called"
On Wunga Bunga Boo, on Wunga Bunga Boo
While fighting Big Chief Coco
He went and lost his Boko
The doctor stuck it on quite pat
But upside down, now fancy that
He blew his nose and lost his hat
In Wunga Bunga Boo
In Wunga Bunga Boo, in Wunga Bunga Boo
An M.P. last September
Got something to remember
A lion chased him down the street
And bit him during his retreat
That's how he nearly lost his seat
In Wunga Bunga Boo
Woensdag 19 januari 2000
Ami (Francis Cabrel)


Ami
Composer(s): Francis Cabrel
Performer(s): Francis Cabrel
Ami cherche un autre ami perdu
Dans l'immensité des nues
Visages et corps inconnus
Rêveur cherche à retrouver son ciel
Du fond de la nuit appelle
Son étoile maternelle
Car il y a vingt ans un orage
L'a fait tomber de mon nuage
Et m'a laissé seul dans ce monde abandonné
Au matin d'un lointain voyage
Je suis tombé de mon nuage
Je n'ai jamais senti la terre sous mes pieds
Reviens, étoile aux plaines d'argent
Reviens chercher ton enfant
Avant qu'il ne soit géant
Avant qu'il ne se brûle à un feu
Qu'il ne se blesse à un jeu
Avant qu'il ne soit trop vieux
Car il y a vingt ans un orage
L'a fait tomber de mon nuage
Et m'a laissé seul dans ce monde abandonné
Au matin d'un lointain voyage
Je suis tombé de mon nuage
Je n'ai jamais senti la terre sous mes pieds
Il y a vingt ans un orage
L'a fait tomber de mon nuage
Et m'a laissé seul dans ce monde abandonné
Au matin d'un lointain voyage
Je suis tombé de mon nuage
Woensdag 19 januari 2000
Wrote A Song For Everyone


Wrote A Song For Everyone
Composer(s): John Fogerty
Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival; Johnny Rivers
Made myself a coming county welfare line
I was feeling strung out
Hung out on the line
Saw myself a going, down to war in June
All I want
All I want is to write myself a tune
Wrote A Song For Everyone
Wrote a song for truth
Wrote A Song For Everyone
And I couldn't even talk to you
Got myself arrested
Wound me up in jail
Richmond 'bout to blow up
Communication failed
If you see the answer, now's the time to say
All I want All I want is to get you down to pray.
Wrote A Song For Everyone
Wrote a song for truth
Wrote A Song For Everyone
And I couldn't even talk to you
Wrote A Song For Everyone
Wrote a song for truth
Wrote A Song For Everyone
And I couldn't even talk to you
Saw the people standing thousand years in chains
Somebody said it's different now, look, it's just the same
Pharaohs spin the message, round and round the truth
They could have saved a million people
How can I tell you?
Wrote A Song For Everyone
Wrote a song for truth
Wrote A Song For Everyone
And I couldn't even talk to you
Wrote A Song For Everyone
Wrote a song for truth
Wrote A Song For Everyone
And I couldn't even talk to you
Wrote A Song For Everyone
Wrote a song for truth
Wrote A Song For Everyone
And I couldn't even talk to you
Dinsdag 18 januari 2000
Ami (Johnny Hallyday)


Ami
Composer(s): Eric Benzi
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
Voir passer les nuages
Grimper au sommet
Remonter les rivières
Retenir l'été
S'inventer des mirages
Tout recommencer
Rester en arrière
Ou passer le premier
Devenir grand
Sans jamais vieillir
Boucler sa valise
Trois, quatre et partir
Dormir sous les étoiles
Et rire gratuit
Partager ses angoisses
Et ses désirs aussi
Roulent, roulent toutes nos vies
L'amour infidèle
Et tourne, tourne tout ce qu'on dit
S'il ne restait qu'un mot sur mes lèvres
Ami
Boire aux mêmes lèvres
Des sirènes d'un jour
Et tomber par terre
À chacun son tour
Passer les frontières
Et embrasser la rue
Au hasard d'une bière
Sur un pari perdu
J'aurai les mêmes rides
Sur le même côté
Du côté de tes rires
Du côté où tu es
Et si la grande noire
Viens pour t'emmener
Au-delà des ombres
Tu m'entendras crier
Roulent, roulent toutes nos vies
L'amour infidèle
Et tourne, tourne tout ce qu'on dit
S'il ne restait qu'un mot sur mes lèvres
Ami, ami
Tourne, tourne, tourne la vie
Je serai le même
Longue, longue et longue est la nuit
Mais je te serai toujours fidèle
Ami, ami, ami
Dinsdag 18 januari 2000
Wrong Number


Wrong Number
Performer(s): The Cure
Lime green, lime green and tangerine
The sickly sweet colors of the snakes I'm seeing
Lime green and tangerine
The sickly sweet colors of the devil in my dreams
Lime green, lime green and tangerine
The sickly sweet colors of the snakes I'm seeing
Lime green and tangerine
The sickly sweet colors of the devil in my dreams
It gets to Friday
I give you a call
You know I’m getting kind of worried
She doesn't seem herself at all
Lime green and a sickly kind of orange
I’ve never seen her like this before
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow-white smile
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? (Can you dig it?)
Can you dig it?
I had the best-laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
And now I dig it in the dirt and I’m down here for a while
You've got to make up your mind and make it soon
Is there room in your life for one more trip to the moon?
Is there room in your life for one more?
Burn red, red and gold
The deep dark colors of the snakes I hold
Burn red, burn red, burn red and gold
The deep dark colors of the devil at home
She pulls me down just as I’m trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
and starts digging in the dirt for a not so early bird
It's the only way for her to get the worm
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow-white smile
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? (Can you dig it?)
Can you dig it?
I had the best-laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
And now I dig it in the dirt and I’m down here for a while
“Hello? Are you still there?”
“Hello? Are you still there?”
“Hello? Are you still there?”
And much too late . . .
“Sorry . . . wrong number”
“I’m sorry you have the wrong number”
"Yeah... sorry, wrong number"
Maandag 17 januari 2000
Americano (José Feliciano)


Americano
Composer(s): Raul Abramzon - Leonardo Schultz
Performer(s): José Feliciano; Matt Monro
Con todo el sabor
que traigo desde mi tierra
le canto al amor
y es fuego el canto de mis venas
Y así andaré
por los caminos hermanos
y así cantaré
poniendo el alma en mis manos
Americano...Americano
Americano...Americano
Con el puro sentimiento
voy cantando como el viento
a mi gente la que siento
Y así, y así, y así es él
Americano...Americano
Americano...Americano
Y quiero llegar
a esas almas gemelas
gozar la amistad
y apaciguar nuestras penas
No importa el color
y no me importa el idioma
de un canto de amor
todos perciben su aroma
Americano...Americano
Americano...Americano
Hoy te abrazo fiel amigo
ante Dios, mi buen testigo
y en mi canto te bendigo
Y así, y así, y así es él
Americano...Americano
Americano...Americano
Maandag 17 januari 2000
Write To Me From Naples


Write To Me From Naples
Composer(s): Jimmy Kennedy; Alex Alstone
Performer(s): Dean Martin; Elvis Presley
(I can hear a mandolino)
Write to me from Naples
Write me ev'ry day
I love you and Naples
More than words can say
Call me "Cara mia"
Tell me all that's new
Write to me from Naples
Keep my heart with you
(I can hear a mandolino
Softly it sighs
While I raise a glass of vino
Praising your eyes)
Since we said "Arrivederci"
My poor heart cries
For a letter from you
Write to me from Naples
I love you and Naples
Call me "Cara mia"
tell me all that's new
Write to me from Naples
Keep my heart with you
Keep my heart with you
Zondag 16 januari 2000
Americana


Americana
Composer(s): Kathy Wakefield
Performer(s): Dalida
Americana c'est un mot qui craque dans la nuit
Americana c'est un peu de rêve et de folie
Americana c'est un mot qui parle de géant
Americana a la fureur de vivre en noir et blanc
L'avion se pose en silence
Comme un goéland qui vient de France
Sur la ville qui sommeille, l'ombre d'une statue ce réveille
Du ciel gris de l'Atlantique, au soleil brûlant du Pacifique
C'est une île qui vagabonde
une lie jusqu'au beau milieu du monde
Americana, Americana
C'est l'Amérique, qui fait rêver
Americana, Americana,
Joue ta musique fais moi danser
Manhattan, centième étage
Accroché son cœur dans les nuages
Quand San-Francisco s'affolent
Au rythmes des amours qui s'envolent
On se saoule de musique
Sur des mots souvent mélancolique
Las-Vegas et ses machines
Et ses filles sorties des magazines
Americana, Americana
C'est l'Amérique, qui fait rêver
Americana, Americana,
Joue ta musique fais moi danser
Americana c'est un mot qui craque dans la nuit
Americana c'est un peu de rêve et de folie
Americana c'est un mot qui parle de géant
Americana a la fureur de vivre en noir et blanc
Et moi qui suis d'ici d'ailleurs de nul part
Je refais souvent le voyage, ce voyage
Depuis que j'ai vu l'Amérique
Ces plages au parfums d'Acapulco
Plongés d'avenues au numéros
Et ses boulevards plus long que des villes
Ces quartiers qui parle en Italien
Restaurants Chinois ou Parisien
Ou chacun retrouve un peu de son pays
Americana c'est un mot qui craque dans la nuit
Americana c'est un peu de rêve et de folie
Americana c'est un mot qui parle de géant
Americana a la fureur de vivre en noir et blanc
Americana, Americana
C'est l'Amérique, qui fait rêver
Americana, Americana
Joue ta musique fais moi danser
Americana c'est un mot qui parle de géant
Americana a la fureur de vivre en noir et blanc
Americana c'est un peu de rêve et de folie
Americana c'est un mot qui claque dans la nuit
Zondag 16 januari 2000
Write Me A Letter


Write Me A Letter
Composer(s): Steven Tyler
Performer(s): Aerosmith
Write Me A Letter
Write Me A Letter
Write it today
I'm goin' away
Write Me A Letter
Write Me A Letter
Write it today
I'm goin' away (yes it is)
Well I've been away forever
Suicide's crossin' my mind
Well I'll never, never, never, never, never
Get so far behind
I said, the ways of the night are evil
Without that Lord of Day
But I'll never, never, never, never, never
get so far away
I said write me
Write me
Write me
I said write me
Write me
Write me
Well there's nothin' I can see
That'd ever make me
Want to be without her
She's good, she good to me
Said there's no way to explain
The kind of feelin' that you get out in the way
She good, she good to me
She good, she good to me
See this emptyness inside will make me scream
Make gonna know how
She good, she good to me
I love her
Write Me A Letter
Write Me A Letter
Write it today
I'm goin' away
Well I've been away forever
Suicide's crossin' my mind
Well I'll never, never, never, never, never
get so far behind
Well I've been so many places
Hidin' from the wind and the rain
But you could write me a letter
For to save me from goin' insane
I said write me
Write me
Write me
A letter (what's inside?)
Write me
Write me
Write me baby!!
Zaterdag 15 januari 2000
American Woman



