Zondag 9 maart 1969
1969
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1969
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Zaterdag 8 maart 1969
Man And Woman
Man And Woman
Composer(s): Jay Livingstone; Ray Evans
Performer(s): Rosemary Clooney & Bing Crosby
Both:
A man or a woman, we all will agree
To make life worth living is necessary
Rosemary:
A man is a creature we can’t overlook
As easy to read as a page in a book
He’ll boast and he’ll brag of the women he spurned
But just like a doorknob his head can be turned
Uh huh, (uh-huh), mm-mm, (uh-huh), uh-huh, (uh-huh), uh-huh, (uh-huh)
A man oh a man any woman will say
Whatever he is, we like him that way
Bing:
A woman is something both evil and good
But too complicated to be understood
An angel when loving, a devil when mad
A woman can make you both happy and sad
(Mm-mm), mm-mm, (mm-mm), mm-mm, (mm-mm), mm-mm, (mm-mm), mm-mm
A woman, a woman, oh what can she be
Whatever she is, she’s necessary
Rosemary:
Complains that he’s henpecked and treated so bad
But if he’s ignored, then he’ll holler like mad
He knows all the methods of landing a fish
But still can’t be trusted at drying a dish
Uh-huh, (uh-huh), uh-huh, (uh-huh), mm-mm, (mm-mm), mm-mm, (mm-mm)
A man, oh a man, any woman will say
Whatever he is, we like him that way
Bing:
Afraid of a cricket, she’ll scream at a mouse
But she’ll tackle a husband as big as a house
She’ll take him for better, she’ll take him for worse
She’ll bust his head open and then be his nurse
(Uh-huh), uh-huh, (uh-huh), uh-huh, (uh-huh), uh-uh, (uh-huh),uh-huh
Both:
A man or a woman, we all will agree
To make life worth living is necessary
Zaterdag 8 maart 1969
1977
1977
Composer(s): Mick Jones; Joe Strummer
Performer(s): The Clash
In 1977 I hope I go to heaven
'Cos I been too long on the dole
And I can't work at all
Danger stranger
You better paint your face
No Elvis, Beatles, or The Rolling Stones
In 1977
In 1977
Knives in west 11
Lent so lucky to be rich
Sten guns in Knightsbridge
Danger stranger
You better paint your face
No Elvis, Beatles or The Rolling Stones
In 1977
In 1977
You're on the never never
You think it can't go on forever
But the papers say it's better
I don't care 'cos I'm not all there
No Elvis, Beatles or The Rolling Stones
In 1977
Sod the jubilee
In 1978
In 1979
Stayed in bed
In 1980
In 1981
The toilet don't work
In 1982
In 1983
Here come the police
In 1984
Vrijdag 7 maart 1969
Man
Man
Composer(s): Elton John; Bernie Taupin
Performer(s): Elton John
Man stands in all his glory
Sitting at the crossroads of the same old story
Man got his make-up, wears it like a mask
Hides inside a child, lives inside a glass
Man breathes his own deceit
Man worships his own defeat
Oh I'm a man, I know what it feels like
I'm a man, working on the living part of life
You see through me, I understand
But don't lose hope if you can
Have a little faith in man
Shakespeare's men got all the lines
Modern man lives back in time
Man got bravado in his big steel hands
Runs with the wolf, sleeps with the lamb
Man falls, cuts and bleeds
Man stumbles on his own belief
He's the hoax behind the thrill
The poison arrow, the bitter pill
Hard to swallow, hard to kill, hard to understand
He's the light behind the hill
The broken promise, the iron will
Hard to kill, hard to understand
Vrijdag 7 maart 1969
1980
1980
Composer(s): Pierre Rapsat
Performer(s): Pierre Rapsat
Premiers bruits
Des poubelles
Pour les villes
Au réveil
Tu sors de ta nuit!
Premiers mots
Au café
Au métro...
"Année 80"
T'as vraiment pas la gueule
Des imaginations
Des vieux livres science-fiction!
Tu n'as pas plein de spoutnick, d'androïdes
On fabrique pas des soucoupes chez Plymouth
On dîne pas aux pilules
On vit pas dans des bulles!
"1980"
Tu es cet écran
Où sont projetés
Nos espoirs-succès
Amours en question
Et nouvelles chansons!
Tous les plans d'une paix
Qui dorment empagés
Départs de folie
Pour Gallipolli!
De nouveaux romans
De nouveaux présidents
En flash-backs
Tu nous rassures
Pour le futur
Dans le lin
Le strass et Chopin!
Les journaux imprimeront
Nos jours sous ton nom!
Malgré les machines
Les enfants feront
Encore sur leurs doigts
Toutes leurs additions!
Les autruches ne gouvernent pas notre terre
On fait pas nos lunes de miel en stellaire!
Pas de Club sur Pluton
On n'est pas des mutants!
"1980"
Malgré l'synthétique
On rêvera encore
En films, en musiques
On fera l'amour
Mais non-télépathique!
Décomprime
Nos envies, nos déprimes
"1980"
T'es notre starting-block
Pour la course dans l'époque!
"1980"
T'as notre starting-block
Pour la course dans l'époque!
"1980"
Donderdag 6 maart 1969
Mamy Blue (Italian Version)
Mamy Blue
Composer(s): Hubert Giraud; H. Pagani
Performer(s): Dalida
Oh Mamy, Mamy
Dove sei Mamy
Oh Mamy, Mamy, Mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Inestre chiuse sulla via
ha spento gli occhi casa mia
E da che parte andro non so
Più
A sedici anni ero già
Ferita dalla realtà
E mi sentivo sempre più
Giù
Oh Mamy
Oh Mamy, Mamy
Dove sei Mamy
Oh Mamy, Mamy, Mamy blue
oh Mamy, Mamy blue, oh Mamy blue
Trovavo sempre in braccio a te
Risposta a tutti i miei perché
Ma adesso non risponderai
Più
Incontro al mio destino andro
La direzione non la so
Il primo treno e saliro
Su
Oh Mamy
Oh Mamy, Mamy blue, oh Mamy blue
Oh Mamy, Mamy
Oh Mamy, oh Mamy, Mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Dove sei Mamy
Oh Mamy, oh Mamy, Mamy blue, oh Mamy blue
Oh Mamy, Mamy, Mamy blue
Oh Mamy, Mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Un giorno tu m'hai detto sai
Col primo amore te ne andrai
E invece sei fuggita tu
Tu
Finestre chiase sulla via
Ha spento gli occhi casa mia
Neanche io ci tornero
Più
Oh Mamy
Oh Mamy, Mamy blue, oh Mamy blue
Oh Mamy
Oh Mamy, Mamy blue, oh Mamy blue
Oh Mamy, oh Mamy, Mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Oh Mamy, Mamy
Oh Mamy, oh Mamy blue, ohmamy blue
Dove sei mamy
Oh mamy, oh mamy, mamy blue, oh mamy blue
Oh mamy, mamy, mamy blue
Oh mamy, mamy blue
Oh mamy blue
Oh mamy, mamy, mamy blue
Oh mamy, mamy blue
Oh mamy blue
Oh mamy, mamy, mamy blue
Oh mamy, mamy blue
Oh mamy blue
Oh mamy, mamy blue
Oh mamy blue
Donderdag 6 maart 1969
1981
1981
Performer(s): John Lydon
I could be desperate
I think I'm brave
Could stay and watch you
(repeat)
You gave me nothing, an early grave
I'm vegetating. I want more, more, more
I want everything in 1981
Anywhere, any place will do
I'm leaving England
We're near the ending
You gave me nothing
No more pretending
I'm looking forward to our parting in 1981, 1981
We're near the ending
I'm just pretending
It's all been said before
I want more, more, more in 1981, 1981, 1981
You gave me nothing
I want more, more, more
I want everything in 1981
I'm leaving England
We're near the ending
You gave me nothing
No more pretending
1981, 1981, 1981, 1981, 1981, 1981
I want everything in 1981
1981, 1981
I want everything in 1981
Woensdag 5 maart 1969
Mamy Blue (English Version)
Mamy Blue
Composer(s): Gefingal; Hubert Giraud
Performer(s): Los Pop Tops
I may be your forgotten son
who wandered off at twenty one
it's sad to find myself at home
oh ma
If I could only hold your hand
and say I'm sorry yes I am
I'm sure you really understand
oh
Ma
where are you now
Oh
Mamy
oh
Mamy - Mamy - blue
oh
Mamy - Blue
The house we shared upon the hill
seems lifeless but it's standing still
and memories of childhood days
fill my mind
oh Mamy
Mamy
Mamy
I've seen enough of different lights
seen tired days and lonely nights
and now without you by my side
I'm lost
how can I survive
Oh
Mamy...
Nobody who takes care of me
who loves me
who has time for me
the walls look silent at my face
oh
Ma
so dead is our place
The sky is dark
the wind is rough
and now I know what I have lost
the house is not a home at all
I'm leaving
the future seems so small
Woensdag 5 maart 1969
1983 (A Mermaid I Should Turn To Be)
1983 (A Mermaid I Should Turn To Be)
Composer(s): Jimi Hendrix
Performer(s): Jimi Hendrix
Hurray I awake from yesterday
Alive but the war is here to stay
So my love catherina and me
Decide to take our last walk thru the noise to the sea
Not to die but to be reborn
Away from the lands so battred and torn
Forever forever
Oh say can you see it's really such a mess
Every inch of earth is a fighting nest
Giant pencil and lipstick-tube shaped things
Continue to rain and cause screamin' pain
And the arctic stains from silver blue to bloody red
As our feet find the sand
And the sea is straight ahad
Straight up ahead
Well it's too bad that our friends can't be with us today
Well it's too bad
The machine that we built
Would never save us that's what they say
That's why they ain't comin' with us today
And they also said it's impossible
For a man to live and breathe undrerwater
Forever was a main complaint
Yeah and they also threw this in my face they said
Anyway you know good and well
It would be beyond the will of god
And the grace of the king
Grace of the king
Yeah
Ooo
So my darling and I make love in the sand
To salute the last moment ever on dry land
Our machine it has done it's work played it's part well
Without a scratch on our body when we bid it farewell
Starfish and giant foams greet us with a smile
Before our heads go under we take our last look at the killing noise
Of the out of style
The out of style out of style oh yeah
Oooo
So down and down and down and down we go
Hurry my darlin' we mustn't be late
For the show
Neptune champion games to an aqua world is so my dear
Right this way smiles a mermaid
I can hear atlantis full of cheer
Atlantis full of cheer
I can hear atlantis full of cheer
Oh yeah
Dinsdag 4 maart 1969
Mam'selle
Mam'selle
Composer(s): Mack Gordon; Edmond Goulding
Performer(s): The Pied Pipers & Jo Stafford
and various other artists
A small Café‚ Mam'selle, our rendezvous, Mam'selle
The violins were warm and sweet, and so were you Mam'selle
And as the night danced by, a kiss became a sigh
Your lovely eyes seemed to sparkle just like wine does
No heart ever yearned the way that mine does for you
And yet I know too well someday you'll say goodbye
Then violins will cry, and so will I Mam'selle
Dinsdag 4 maart 1969
1984
1984
Composer(s): Randy California
Performer(s): Spirit; Nash The Slash
1984
knockin' on your door
will you let it come
will you let it run your life
1984
knockin' on your door
will you let it come
will you let it run your life
someone will be waiting for you at your door
when you get home tonight
ah yes he's gonna tell you darkness gives you much more
than you get from the light
classic plastic guards well they're your special friends
they see you every night
well they call themselves your brothers
but you know it's no game
you're never out of their sight
it's time you started thinking inside your head
that you should stand up and fight
oh where will you be when the freedom must end
just one year from tonight
classic plastic coppers are your special friends
they see you every night
well they call themselves protection
but they know it's no game
you're never out of their sight
I'm gonna run through the jungle
I'm not going to ever come back
Maandag 3 maart 1969
Mamma
Mamma
English & French Titles: Mama; Maman
Composer(s): Cesare Andrea Bixio; Bruno Cherubini
Performer(s): Beniamino Gigli
and various other artists
Mamma, son tanto felice
perché ritorno da te
La mia canzone ti dice
ch'è il più bel sogno per me!
Mamma son tanto felice...
Viver lontano perché?
Mamma, solo per te la mia canzone vola
mamma, sarai con me, tu non sarai più sola!
Quanto ti voglio bene!
Queste parole d'amore che ti sospira il mio cuore
forse non s'usano più, mamma!
ma la canzone mia più bella sei tu!
Sei tu la vita
e per la vita non ti lascio mai più!
Sento la mano tua stanca
cerca i miei riccioli d'or
Sento, e la voce ti manca
la ninna nanna d'allor
Oggi la testa tua bianca
io voglio stringere al cuor
Mamma, solo per te la mia canzone vola
mamma, sarai con me, tu non sarai più sola!
Quanto ti voglio bene!
Queste parole d'amore che ti sospira il mio cuore
forse non s'usano più, mamma!
ma la canzone mia più bella sei tu!
Sei tu la vita
e per la vita non ti lascio mai più!
Mamma... mai più!
Maandag 3 maart 1969
1999 (Lucio Dalla)
1999
Composer(s): Sergio Bardotti;
Lucio Dalla; Gian Franco Reverberi
Performer(s): Lucio Dalla
È bruciato
anche l'ultimo fiore
grigio fumo
è il colore del sole
sono solo
in un mondo che tace
finalmente è scoppiata la pace
aspettavo
che venisse il momento
ora parlo
solamente col vento
finalmente
questo mondo è più bello
il fratello
più non odia il fratello
Cosa farò
non lo so
cosa dirò
niente, niente, niente
Son salito
su di un tram che non parte
sto seduto
come sempre in disparte
non mi piace
tutto quello che dico
ho paura
io mi sento nemico
Cosa farò
non lo so
cosa dirò
niente, niente, niente
Zondag 2 maart 1969
Mamy Blue (French Version)
Mamy Blue
Composer(s): Hubert Giraud
Originally performed by: Nicoletta
Covered by various other artists
Oh Mamy, oh mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Ou es tu, ou es tu mamy blue
Oh mamy blue
Je suis partie un soir d'été
Sans dire un mot sans t'embrasser
Sans un regard sur le passé
Dès que j'ai franchi la frontière
Le vent soufflait plus fort qu'hier
Quand j'étais près de toi ma mère
Oh Mamy, oh mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Ou es tu, ou es tu mamy blue
Oh mamy blue
Et aujourd'hui je reviens
Ou j'ai refait tout le chemin
Qui m'avait entraîne si loin
Tu n'es plus la pour me sourire
Me réchauffer me recueillir
Et je n'ai plus qu'a repartir
Oh Mamy, oh mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Ou es tu, ou es tu mamy blue
Oh mamy blue
La maison a ferme ses yeux
Le chat et les chiens sont très vieux
Et ils viennent me dire adieu
Je ne reviendrai plus jamais
Dans ce village que j'aimais
Ou tu reposes désormais
Oh Mamy, oh mamy blue
Oh Mamy blue
Zondag 2 maart 1969
1999 (Prince)
1999
Composer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson
Performer(s): Prince;
and various other artists
Don't worry, I won't hurt U
I only want U 2 have some fun
I was dreamin' when I wrote this
Forgive me if it goes astray
But when I woke up this mornin'
Coulda sworn it was judgment day
The sky was all purple
there were people runnin' everywhere
Tryin' 2 run from the destruction
U know I didn't even care
'Cuz they say two thousand zero zero party over
oops out of time
So tonight I'm gonna party like it's 1999
I was dreamin' when I wrote this
So sue me if I go 2 fast
But life is just a party, and parties weren't meant 2 last
War is all around us, my mind says prepare 2 fight
So if I gotta die I'm gonna listen 2 my body tonight
Yeah, they say two thousand zero zero party over
oops out of time
So tonight I'm gonna party like it's 1999
Yeah
Lemme tell ya somethin'
If U didn't come 2 party
don't bother knockin' on my door
I got a lion in my pocket
and baby he's ready 2 roar
Yeah, everybody's got a bomb
we could all die any day
But before I'll let that happen
I'll dance my life away
Oh, they say two thousand zero zero party over
oops out of time
We're runnin' outta time (Tonight I'm gonna)
So tonight we gonna (party like it's 1999)
we gonna, oww
Say it 1 more time
Two thousand zero zero party over oops
out of time (Tonight I'm gonna)
So tonight we gonna (party like it's 1999)
we gonna, oww
Alright, it's 1999
You say it, 1999
1999
1999 don't stop, don't stop, say it 1 more time
Two thousand zero zero party over
oops out of time
Yeah, yeah (Tonight I'm gonna)
So tonight we gonna (party like it's 1999)
we gonna, oww
Yeah, 1999 (1999)
Don'tcha wanna go (1999)
Don'tcha wanna go (1999)
We could all die any day (1999)
I don't wanna die
I'd rather dance my life away (1999)
Listen 2 what I'm tryin' 2 say
Everybody, everybody say party
C'mon now, U say party
That's right, everybody say (Party)
Can't run from the revelation, no (Party)
Sing it 4 your nation y'all (Party)
Tell me what you're singin', baby say (Party)
Telephone's a-ringin', mama (Party)
C'mon, c'mon, U say (Party)
Everybody, [two times] (Party)
Work it down 2 the ground, say (Party)
Come on, take my body, baby (Party)
That's right, c'mon, sing the song (Party)
That's right (Party)
Got a lion in my pocket mama, say (Party)
Oh--and he's ready 2 roar (Party)
Mommy--why does everybody have a bomb?
Mommy--why does everybody have a bomb?
Zaterdag 1 maart 1969
19th Nervous Breakdown
19th Nervous Breakdown
Composer(s): Mick Jagger; Keith Richards
Performer(s): The Rolling Stones
You're the kind of person you meet at certain
Dismal, dull affairs
Center of the crowd, talkin' much too loud
Runnin' up and down the stairs
Well it seems to me that you have seen
Too much in too few years
And though you try you just can't hide
Your eyes are edged with tears
{Refrain}
You better stop and look around
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
{Repeatable verses}
When you were a child you were treated kind
But never brought up right
And you were always spoiled with a thousand toys
But still you cried all night
Your mother who neglected you
Owes a million dollars tax
And your father's still perfecting ways
Of making sealing wax
{Refrain}
{Bridge}
Oh, who's to blame
That girl's just insane
Well nothin' I do don't seem to work
It only seems to make matters worse
Oh, please
Well, you were still in school when you had that fool
Who really messed your mind
And after that you turned your back
On treating people kind
On our first trip I tried so hard
To rearrange your mind
But after a while I realized
You were disarranging mine
{Refrain, Bridge}
{Repeatable verses}
You will stop and look around
Here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Woensdag 26 februari 1969
M'amie
M'amie
Composer(s): Robert Chabrier; Jo Moutet
Performer(s): Georges Guétary
Quand tu viens vers moi abandonnée m'amie
Je t'ouvre les bras pour t'embrasser m'amie
Et nous restons là sans nous parler heureux
Amoureux nous dévorant des yeux
Tout pourrait sombrer autour de nous m'amie
L'univers entier ne compterait plus m'amie
Puisque notre amour est plus grand chaque jour
J'ai mon paradis quand j'ai tes yeux m'amie
M'amie... m'amie...
Regarde les fleurs elles sont jolies m'amie
Elles ont un cœur et toi aussi m'amie
Mais quand le jour meurt elles vont se cacher
Pour pleurer des larmes de rosée
Comme elles nous envient car nous avons m'amie
Le jour et la nuit pour nous aimer m'amie
Puisqu'on est si bien, jusqu'au petit matin
Reste dans mes bras on s'aimera
On s'aimera m'amie
Dinsdag 25 februari 1969
Mami
Mami
Composer(s): Adrian Abonizio
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
Mami
que lástima no pueda llorar
me enseñaron que la tristeza
no hay que mostrar
Mami
que lástima no pueda cantar
cantando uno aleja la locura de los otros
los que te enseñan sis saber
Mami
que lástima la lástima del fin
debe haber una medida que soporte el corazón
y no tengamos que esperar
Mami, te enseñaron con sentencias, cordenadas, ordenadas
con florcitas dibujadas en cuadernos Rivadavia
Mami, ya no creo en nada
Mami
hubo una luna de invierno, la gomina para el pelo
las escarchas en el cielo y la noche el misterio
de unos cuerpos
Mami
te trajeron de una isla, te educaron bajo el sol
luego el mundo se complica y ya nadie te lo explica
por eso es que algunas noches
yo te escucho murmurar
por eso es que algunas noches
yo te escucho que rezás
diciendo Mami
Zaterdag 22 februari 1969
Gooch's Song
Gooch's Song
Composer(s): Jerry Herman
Performer(s): Jane Connell
Agnes Gooch:
With my wings resolutely spread, Missis Burnside
And my old inhibitions shed, Missis Burnside
I did each little thing you said, Missis Burnside
I lived! I lived! I lived!
I altered the drape of a drop of my bodice
And softened the shape of my brow
I followed directions
And made some connections
But what do I do now?
Who'd think this Miss Prim would have opened a window
As far as her whim would allow
And who would suppose it was so hard to close it
Oh, what do I do now?
I polished and I powdered and puffed myself
If life is a banquet I stuffed myself
I had my misgivings, but went on a field trip
To find out what living's about
My thanks for your training
Now I'm not complaining
But you left something out!
Instead of wand'ring on with my lone remorse
I have come back home to complete the course
Oh, what do I do now?
Missis Burnside
I traveled to hell in my new veneer
And look what I got as a souvenir
But still I'll defend you
As guide and instructor
Would I recommend you and how
Although I was leery, I thrived on your theory
That life can be a wow!
You said there's nothing wrong with a harmless smooch
So I'm gonna call him Burnside Gooch
But what do I do now?
Vrijdag 21 februari 1969
Bosom Buddies
