Zondag 5 januari 2003
Don't Get Me Wrong
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Don't Get Me Wrong
Composer(s): Chrissie Hynde
First release by: The Pretenders - 1986
Covered by multiple other artists
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Zaterdag 4 januari 2003
Aux Marches Du Palais
Aux Marches Du Palais
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Yves Montand
and multiple other artists
Aux marches du palais
Aux marches du palais
Y a une tant belle fille lonla
Y a une tant belle fille
Elle a tant d'amoureux
Qu'elle ne sait lequel prendre
C'est un p'tit cordonnier
Qu'a eu sa préférence
C'est en la lui chaussant
Qu'il lui fit sa demande
La belle si tu voulais
Nous dormirions ensemble
Dans un grand lit carré
Orné de toile blanche
Aux quatre coins du lit
Un bouquet de pervenches
Dans le mitan du lit
La rivière est profonde
Tous les chevaux du roi
Pourraient y boire ensemble
Et nous y dormirions
Jusqu'à la fin du monde
Zaterdag 4 januari 2003
Don't Get Me Started
Don't Get Me Started
Composer(s): Phil Collins
Performer(s): Phil Collins
Don’t get me started on politicians
And the lies they spread
Don’t even mention sex and religion
And who they take to bed
But if you see me running down the street
Know where I’m running to
I’m tired of honesty being denied us
I’m coming looking for you
Don’t hold me down, I’m on my way
And nothing’s gonna turn me round
Don’t turn around, give it to me straight
I’m on my way and nothing’s gonna shake me
I’ll hold my ground
Wild horses won’t make me
Don’t get me started on information
Magazines and t.v.
There’s one man under his big umbrella
While it’s raining on you and me
Everyday it’s getting harder to judge
Fiction from fact
I’m tired of truth being denied me
It’s mine and I want it back
Don’t hold me down, I’m on my way
And nothing’s gonna turn me round
Don’t turn around, give it to me straight
I’m on my way and nothing’s gonna shake me
I’ll hold my ground
Wild horses won’t make me
Business as usual in our pressure steamer
Where reality slips from view
They say that we can’t take it
I think I can, can you?
Don’t get me started on blood and thunder
With people flying blind
Not caring what or who they take with them
Or what they leave behind
It’s one mans God against another
While the river of tears roll by
The things they do in the name of their father
Can someone tell me why
Don’t hold me down, I’m on my way
And nothing’s gonna turn me round
Don’t turn around, give it to me straight
I’m on my way and nothing’s gonna shake me
I’ll hold my ground
Don’t get me started
Vrijdag 3 januari 2003
Aux Enfants De La Chance
Aux Enfants De La Chance
((English Version: To All the Lucky Kids (by Mick Harvey) - 1997))
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
First release by: Serge Gainsbourg - 1987
Aux enfants de la chance
Qui n'ont jamais connu les transes
Des shoots et du shit
Je dirai en substance
Ceci
Touchez pas à la poussière d'ange
Angel dust en
Shoot ou en shit
Zéro héro à l'infini
Je dis dites-leur et dis-leur
De casser la gueule aux dealers
Qui dans l'ombre attendent leur
Heure
L'hor
Reur
D'min
Nuit
Aux enfants de la chance
Qui n'ont jamais connu les transes
Des shoots et du shit
Je dirai en substance
Ceci
Ne commettez pas d'imprudences
Surtout n'ayez pas l'imprudence
De vous faire foutre en l'air avant l'heure dite
Comme Samantha
Edith
Et dites
Je dis dites-leur et dis-leur
De casser la gueule aux dealers
Qui dans l'ombre attendent leur
Heure
L'hor
Reur
D'min
Nuit
Aux enfants de la chance
Qui n'ont jamais connu les transes
Des shoots et du shit
Je dirai en substance
Ceci
N'approchez pas le magic mushroom
N'essayez surtout pas le free base
Car c'est lui qui vous baise
C'est celui qui vous baise
À l'aise
Je dis dites-leur et dis-leur
De casser la gueule aux dealers
Qui dans l'ombre attendent leur
Heure
L'hor
Reur
D'min
Nuit
Aux enfants de la chance
Qui n'ont jamais connu les transes
Des shoots et du shit
Je dirai en substance
Ceci
Touchez pas au dragon chasing
Chasse au dragon
Qui se prend en shoot ou en shit
Zéro héro à l'infini
Je dis dites-leur et dis-leur
De casser la gueule aux dealers
Qui dans l'ombre attendent leur
Heure
L'hor
Reur
D'min
Nuit
Vrijdag 3 januari 2003
Don't Get Around Much Anymore
Don't Get Around Much Anymore
Composer(s): Duke Ellington - Bob Russell
First release by: The Ink Spots - 1942
Covered by multiple other artists
When I'm not playing solitaire
I take a book down from the shelf
And what with programs on the air
I keep pretty much to myself
Missed the Saturday dance
Heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
Don't get around much anymore
Thought I'd visit the club
Got as far as the door
They'd have asked me about you
Don't get around much anymore
Darling, I guess my mind's more at ease
But nevertheless, why stir up memories
Been invited on dates
Might have gone but what for
Awfully different without you
Don't get around much anymore
Missed the Saturday dance
Heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
Don't get around much anymore
Thought I'd visit the club
Got as far as the door
They'd have asked me about you
Don't get around much anymore
Darling, I guess my mind's more at ease
But nevertheless, why stir up memories
Been invited on dates
Might have gone but what for
Awfully different without you
Don't get around much anymore
Donderdag 2 januari 2003
Aux Armes Et Caetera
Aux Armes Et Caetera
((Adapted from: Variazioni Sulla Marsigliese Per Violino E Orchestra - 1784; La Marseillaise - 1792))
Composer(s): Giovanni Battista Viotti - Claude Joseph Rouget de Lisle - Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg - 1979
Allons enfant de la patrie
Le jour de gloire est arrivé
Contre nous de la tyrannie
L'étendard sanglant est levé
Aux armes et caetera
Entendez-vous dans les campagnes
Mugir ces féroces soldats
Ils viennent jusque dans nos bras
Egorger nos fils nos compagnes
Aux armes et caetera
Amour sacré de la patrie
Conduis soutiens nos bras vengeurs
Liberté liberté chérie
Combats avec tes défenseurs
Aux armes et caetera
Nous entrerons dans la carrière
Quand nos aînés n'y seront plus
Nous y trouverons leur poussière
Et la trace de leurs vertus
Aux armes et caetera
Donderdag 2 januari 2003
Don't Gamble With Love
Don't Gamble With Love
Composer(s): Paul Anka
Performer(s): Paul Anka; Alton Ellis; Hortense Ellis
Don't gamble with love
It's only for fools
So play by the rules
Don't gamble with love
Oh don't gamble with love
You will lose it for sure
There'll be no cure
When you gamble with love
You can gamble your house, gamble your car
Gamble your hopes just as far
As the stars up above
But don't you gamble with love
Don't gamble with love
It's only for fools
So play by the rules
Don't gamble with love
Don't gamble with love
It's only for fools
So play by the rules
Don't gamble with love
Woensdag 1 januari 2003
The Autumn Waltz
The Autumn Waltz
Composer(s): Hilliard - Coleman
Performer(s): Tony Bennett
Chill winds and blue skies are everywhere
And I'm sentimental cause I still care
Constantly dreaming of one love affair
When I hear the Autumn waltz
Golden october is when we met
Wind dries the leaves but my eyes stay wet
You are the one love that I can't forget
When I hear the Autumn waltz
Come back to me, come back to me
High on the haystack is where I'll be
The new harvest dance is about to begin
And the barn is a palace when sweethearts walk in
No strings this season I'm on my own
It's the loneliest feeling I've ever known
If you don't show up I'll just walk home alone
When they play the Autumn waltz
When they play the Autumn waltz
Woensdag 1 januari 2003
Don't Forget To Remember
Don't Forget To Remember
Composer(s): Barry Gibb - Maurice Gibb
First release by: The Bee Gees - 1969
Covered by multiple other artists
Oh my heart won't believe that you have left me
I keep telling my self that it's true
I can get over anything you want my love
But I can't get myself over you
Don't forget to remember me
And the love that used to be
I still remember you
I love you
In my heart lies a memory to tell the stars above
Don't forget to remember me my love
On my wall lies a photograph of you girl
Though I try to forget you somehow
You're the mirror of my soul so take me out of my hole
Let me try to go on living right now
Don't forget to remember me
And the love that used to be
I still remember you
I love you
In my heart lies a memory to tell the stars above
Don't forget to remember me my love
Dinsdag 31 december 2002
Autumn To May
Autumn To May
Composer(s): Peter Yarrow - Noel Paul Stookey
First release by: Peter, Paul and Mary - 1962
Oh once I had a little dog, his color it was brown
I taught him for to whistle, to sing and dance and run
His legs they were fourteen yards long, his ears so very wide
Around the world in half a day, upon him I could ride
Sing Tarry-O Day, Sing, Autumn to May
Oh once I had a little frog, he wore a vest of red
He'd lean upon his silver cane, a top hat on his head
He'd speak of far off places, of things to see and do
Of all the Kings and Queens he'd met while sailing in a shoe
Sing Tarry-O Day, Sing, Autumn to May
Oh once I had a flock of sheep, they grazed upon a feather
I'd keep them in a music box from wind or rainy weather
And every day the sun would shine, they'd fly all through the town
To bring me back some golden rings, candy by the pound
Sing Tarry-O Day, Sing, Autumn to May
Oh once I had a downey swan, she was so very frail
She sat upon an oyster shell and hatched me out a snail
The snail had changed into a bird, the bird to butterfly
And he who tells a bigger tale would have to tell a lie
Sing Tarry-O Day, Sing, Autumn to May
Dinsdag 31 december 2002
Don't Forget To Dance
Don't Forget To Dance
Composer(s): Ray Davies
First release by: The Kinks - 1983
You look out of your window
Into the night
Could be rain, could be snow
But it can't feel as cold as you're feeling inside
And all of you friends are either married, vanished
Or just left alone
But that's no reason to just stop living
That's no excuse to just give in to a sad and lonely heart
Don't forget to dance, no, no, no
Don't forget to smile
Don't forget to dance, no, no, no
Forget it for a while
'Cause darling, darling
I bet you danced a good one in your time
And if this were a party
I'd really make sure the next one would be mine
Yes, you with the broken heart
Don't forget to dance, no, no, no
Don't forget to smile
Don't forget to dance, no, no, no
Forget it for a while
Don't forget to dance, no, no, no
Forget it for a while
You walk down the street
And all the young punks whistle at you
A nice bit of old
Just goes to show what you can achieve
with the right attitude
As you pass them by
They whisper their remarks one to another
And you give them the eye
Even that you know that you could be their mother
You do the thing you love the most
What separates you from the rest
And what you love to do the most?
And when they ask me how you dance
I say that you dance real close
Don't forget to dance, no, no, no
Don't forget to dance
Maandag 30 december 2002
Autumn Serenade
Autumn Serenade
Composer(s): Peter De Rose - Sammy Gallop
Performer(s): Harry James
and multiple other artists
Thru the trees comes autumn with her serenade
Melodies the sweetest music ever played
Autumn kisses we knew are beautiful souvenirs
As I pause to recall the leaves seem to fall like tears
Silver stars were clining to an autumn sky
Love was ours until October wandered by
Let the years come and go
I'll still feel the glow that time can not fade
When I hear that lovely autumn serenade
Maandag 30 december 2002
Don't Forget To Cry
Don't Forget To Cry
Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant - Felice Bryant
Performer(s): The Everly Brothers; Mandy Barnett
You always said you'd shed a million teardrops
If we should part, if ever we should part
But now you're gonna leave me high and dry
So, goodbye baby, Don't Forget To Cry
The tears you shed would build a brand new river
If we were through, if ever we were through
But now somebody new has caught your eye
So, goodbye baby, Don't Forget To Cry
But now somebody new has caught your eye
So, goodbye baby, Don't Forget To Cry
The tears you shed would build a brand new river
If we were through, if ever we were through
But now somebody new has caught your eye
So, goodbye baby, Don't Forget To Cry
Zondag 29 december 2002
Autumn Of My Life
Autumn Of My Life
Composer(s): Bobby Goldsboro
Performer(s): Bobby Goldsboro; Bobby Bare; Hargus "Pig" Robbins
In the spring of my life she came to me
She brought sunshine where winter winds had blown
Then I took her for my wife in the spring of my life
And she brought me a joy I'd never known
And the years they went by in the spring of my life
And in summer she blessed me with a child
Love continued to grow in the summer of my life
And in every morning sun I saw her smile
But in the autumn of my years I noticed the tears
And I knew that our life was in the past
Though I tried to pretend, I knew it was the end
For the autumn of my life had come at last
Now what, what do you say to a child of ten?
How do you tell him his daddy's goin' away?
Do I tell him that I reached the autumn of my life
And that he'll understand some winter's day?
Now a rose can't be found on a snow-covered ground
And the sun cannot shine through cloudy skies
But I'm richer, you see, for the years she gave to me
And I'm content in the autumn of my life
Zondag 29 december 2002
Don't Forget The Coffee Billy Joe
Don't Forget The Coffee Billy Joe
Composer(s): Tom T. Hall
First release by: Tom T. Hall - 1973
It snowed the night before and it had frozen on the ground
We didn't have a car and we lived seven miles from town
And I can hear my daddy's voice so many years ago
Saying, "Don't forget the coffee Billy Joe."
"Mama needs her medicine, she's got that real bad cough
We'll get our check on Monday, tell ol' Sam we'll pay him off
You can catch a ride when you get to the black-top road
Don't forget the coffee Billy Joe"
Me and Quentin went back on the hill
and we cut some wood Burnin'
in that ol' warm mornin' stove
it sure smelled good
Daddy couldn't get work then and I was just a child
And God was on vacation for awhile
"Well, if you see Fred you tell him I'll come help him kill them hogs
And ask him if he'd still be interested in my dogs
Don't hang around that pool room all day, we might get more snow
And don't forget the coffee Billy Joe"
Well, they wonder why there ain't no rabbits left this day
and time To tell the truth
I guess we ate 'em all in '49
Was that yesterday or was it over 20 years ago
"Don't forget the coffee Billy Joe"
"Mama needs her medicine, she's got that real bad cough
We'll get our check on Monday
tell ol' Sam we'll pay him off
You can catch a ride when you get to the black-top road
Don't forget the coffee Billy Joe (Now pay attention, son)
Don't forget the coffee Billy Joe"
Zaterdag 28 december 2002
Autumn Leaves
Autumn Leaves
((Adapted from: Les Feuilles Mortes (by Yves Montand) - 1946))
Composer(s): Joseph Kosma - Jacques Prévert - Johnny Mercer
Performer(s): Jo Stafford - 1950
and multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1956 - Osennie List'ya (by Gelena Velikanova)
1966 - Le Foglie Morte (by Bobby Solo)
1977 - Frunze Moarte (by Alla Baianova)
1980 - Herfstsymphonie (by Will Tura)
2004 - Herfst (by Koen Crucke)
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
C'est une chanson, qui nous ressemble
Toi tu m'aimais et je t'aimais
Nous vivions tous deux ensemble
Toi qui m'aimais moi qui t'aimais
Mais la vie sépare ceux qui s'aiment
Tout doucement sans faire de bruit
Et la mer efface sur le sable les pas des amants désunis
Zaterdag 28 december 2002
Don't Forget Old Dixie Land
Don't Forget Old Dixie Land
Composer(s): E.S. Huntington - Leslie Taylor
Going away, boy, going today, boy
You must go up North you say
You know 'twill grieve us, boy, when you leave us
Things are too dull, you can't stay
Look in my eyes, boy
You think it wise, boy
To leave your Southern home
We say to you, boy, be brave and true, boy
No matter where you may roam
Mother, a letter, saying he's better
He's coming back home today
He could not stay there, so far away there
He's coming back now to stay
There is the train now
He's here again now
See him he waves his hand
We've got him back, dear
He's still our Jack, dear
Welcome to old Dixie land
Don't forget old Dixie land, let you heart be true
Southern son of Southern birth, she'll always welcome you
Though near or far, where'er you are, for Dixie take your stand
Forget all else, my boy, but don't forget old Dixie land!
Vrijdag 27 december 2002
Les Feuilles Mortes
Les Feuilles Mortes
Composer(s): Joseph Kosma - Jacques Prévert
First release by: Yves Montand - 1946
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1950 - Autumn Leaves (by Jo Stafford)
1956 - Osennie List'ya (by Gelena Velikanova)
1966 - Le Foglie Morte (by Bobby Solo)
1977 - Frunze Moarte (by Alla Baianova)
1980 - Herfstsymphonie (by Will Tura)
2004 - Herfst (by Koen Crucke)
Oh! je voudrais tant que tu te souviennes
Des jours heureux où nous étions amis
En ce temps-là la vie était plus belle
Et le soleil plus brûlant qu'aujourd'hui
Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle
Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublié...
Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle
Les souvenirs et les regrets aussi
Et le vent du nord les emporte
Dans la nuit froide de l'oubli
Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublié
La chanson que tu me chantais
C'est une chanson qui nous ressemble
Toi, tu m'aimais et je t'aimais
Et nous vivions tous deux ensemble
Toi qui m'aimais, moi qui t'aimais
Mais la vie sépare ceux qui s'aiment
Tout doucement, sans faire de bruit
Et la mer efface sur le sable
Les pas des amants désunis
Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle
Les souvenirs et les regrets aussi
Mais mon amour silencieux et fidèle
Sourit toujours et remercie la vie
Je t'aimais tant, tu étais si jolie
Comment veux-tu que je t'oublie?
En ce temps-là, la vie était plus belle
Et le soleil plus brûlant qu'aujourd'hui
Tu étais ma plus douce amie
Mais je n'ai que faire des regrets
Et la chanson que tu chantais
Toujours, toujours je l'entendrai!
C'est une chanson qui nous ressemble
Toi, tu m'aimais et je t'aimais
Et nous vivions tous deux ensemble
Toi qui m'aimais, moi qui t'aimais
Mais la vie sépare ceux qui s'aiment
Tout doucement, sans faire de bruit
Et la mer efface sur le sable
Les pas des amants désunis
Vrijdag 27 december 2002
Don't Forbid Me
Don't Forbid Me
((Danish Version: Livet Får Mening (Four Jacks) - 1957))
Composer(s): Charles Singleton
First recording/First release by: Pat Boone - 1956
Covered by multiple other artists
Don't forbid me to hold you tight
A-darlin', don't forbid me to hold you tight
Let me hold you in my lovin' arms
'Cause it's cold and I can keep you warm
A-don't-a forbid me to kiss your lips
A-darlin', don't forbid me to kiss your lips
Let me kiss you, please, baby, please
'Cause it's cold and your lips might freeze
Well, there's a strong West wind a-blowin'
And there's a big blue moon above
And, pretty baby, I've been knowin'
You need some heart-warmin' love
So don't-a forbid me to talk sweet talk
A-Darlin', don't forbid me to talk sweet talk
Let-a me fill your little heart with fire
'Cause it's cold, so don't forbid my desire
It's so cold (it's so cold)
So don't forbid-a my desire
(Don't forbid my desire)
Donderdag 26 december 2002
Le Foglie Morte
