Donderdag 24 april 2003
Don't Talk To Me Of Love
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Don't Talk To Me Of Love
Composer(s): Lenoir - Charlie Skarbek - Tim Smit
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu & Barry Manilow
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Woensdag 23 april 2003
La Beauté Du Diable (Joe Dassin)
La Beauté Du Diable
((Adapted from: A Mellow Melody (by Charlie Rich) - 1975))
Composer(s): Billy Sherrill - Charlie Rich - Claude Lemesle - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Joe Dassin - 1979
Toi qui a l'air d'un petit ange, d'une p'tite bête à bon Dieu
Qui a les yeux de l'innocence, du moins à mes yeux
Je sais qu'au fond de toi sommeille un vrai petit démon
C'est vrai que la beauté du diable porte bien son nom
On t'imagine rougissante sortie du couvent
Allons au bal de débutante aux bras d'un débutant
On a envie de te donner l'amour sans confession
C'est vrai que la beauté du diable porte bien ton nom
Lorsque je tend les mains
Ne m'en veut pas si je m'adresse plutot à tes seins
Le ciel est bien trop loin
Et tes fruits défendus et nos jeux interdits
Me font un joli paradis
Toi qui as l'air d'un petit ange avec tes cheveux blonds
Pour qui un nouveau Michel-Ange perdrait la raison
Jamais rien sur cette Terre ne peut m'en empêcher
C'est vrai que la beauté du diable n'est pas un péché
Toi qui a l'air d'un petit ange, d'une p'tite bête à bon Dieu
Qui a les yeux de l'innocence, du moins à mes yeux
Je sais qu'au fond de toi sommeille un vrai petit démon
C'est vrai que la beauté du diable porte bien son nom
Woensdag 23 april 2003
Don't Talk To Him
Don't Talk To Him
Composer(s): Cliff Richard - Bruce Welch
Performer(s): Cliff Richard; Bachman Cummings
If some guy tells you I don't care
And tells you lies while I'm not there
Don't talk to him
And if he tells you I'm untrue
And now and then what you must do
Don't talk to him
And if he tells you I've been seen
Walking round with Sue and Jean
He's lying again
Do anything that you want to
But darling this I beg of you
Don't talk to him
If you hear the words he has to say
He'll break your heart
Let your love for me prove strong while we are far apart
So just remember what I say
And trust in me while I'm away
For I'll be true
And just remember my true love
Is brighter than the moon above for only you
And if this guy should try to say
My love for you is only plainly a whim
Just close your eyes and count to ten
And think of me again
But don't you talk to him
If you hear the words he has to say
He'll break your heart
Let your love for me prove strong while we are far apart
Dinsdag 22 april 2003
La Beauté Du Diable (Françoise Hardy)
La Beauté Du Diable
Composer(s): Françoise Hardy - Rodolphe Burger
Performer(s): Françoise Hardy
Destination
plus ou moins connue...
porté ou non
disparu?
pas sûr...
passé pas simple
avenir exclu...
la beauté du diable
le rend identifiable
entre tous...
sa beauté du diable
aveugle qui
la regarde en face
et malgré lui
cloue sur place
vous crucifie
par sa présence...
sans domicile
histoires décousues...
imprévisible
ambigü...
cœur pur...
vie dissolue
mort violante prévue...
la beauté du diable
le rend inoubliable
entre tous...
sa beauté du diable
entraîne qui
la voit de trop près
vers la folie
à jamais
vous démolit
par son absence...
Dinsdag 22 april 2003
Don't Talk Now
Don't Talk Now
Composer(s): James Taylor
Performer(s): James Taylor; Charlie Starr
Where I've been
You don't know
And what I've got
Baby, it don't show
Now, I won't try
To teach you how
Don't talk now
Don't talk roads
Don't talk sand
Don't talk dust
Don't talk no man
Don't talk rules
Don't talk vows
Don't talk now
I don't wanna hear the same old song
And too many rights still make her wrong, baby
I know she can't hurt me less by talking more
She can't make good what was bad before
No, It's too late now for me to lie
And I can't make a second try
I just came on back baby got to say good - bye, good bye
Don't talk now...
Don't talk now
Maandag 21 april 2003
La Beata
La Beata
Composer(s): Victor Jara
Performer(s): Victor Jara
Estaba la beata un dia
enferma del mar de amor
el que tenia la culpa
era el frayle confesor
Chiribiribiribiri
chiribiribiribon
a la beata le gustaba
con el frayle la cuestion
No queria que le pusieran
zapato ni zapaton
sino la sandalias viejas
del frayle confesor
Chiribiribiribiri
chiribiribiribon
a la beata le gustaba
con el frayle la cuestion
No queria que le pusieran
mortaja ni mortajon
sino la sotana vieja
del frayle confesor
Chiribiribiribiri
chiribiribiribon
a la beata le gustaba
con el frayle la cuestion
No queria que la velaran
con vela ni con velon
sino con la vela corta
del frayle confesor
Chiribiribiribiri
chiribiribiribon
a la beata le gustaba
con el frayle la cuestion
Maandag 21 april 2003
Don't Take Your Love From Me
Don't Take Your Love From Me
Composer(s): Henry Nemo
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
Tear a star from out the sky and the sky feels blue
Tear a petal from the rose and the rose weeps too
Take your heart away from mine and mine will surely break
My life is yours to take, so please keep the spark awake
Would you take the wings from birds so that they can’t fly?
Would you take the ocean’s roar and leave just a sigh?
All this, your heart won’t let you do
This is what I beg of you
Don’t take your love from me
All this, your heart won’t let you do
This is what I beg of you
Don’t take your love from me
Don’t take your love from me
Zondag 20 april 2003
La Baya
La Baya
Composer(s): Marcel Heurtebise - Henri Christiné
Performer(s): Suzy Delair
and multiple other artists
Un jeune officier de marine
Un soir rencontra dans Pékin
Une petite Chinoise divine
Qu'on promenait en palanquin
En l'apercevant la toute belle
Arrêta bien vite ses porteurs
"Mon gentil petit Français, dit-elle
Veux-tu connaître le bonheur!"
Chin', Chin', Chin', Chin'
Viens voir comme en Chine
On sait aimer au pays bleu
Chin', Chin', Chin', Chin'
Je serai câline
Si tu veux bien m'aimer un peu
Tous deux nous ferons un joli duo
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Timélou, lamélou, pan pan timéla
Paddy lamélou, concodou la Baya!
Timélou, lamélou, pan pan timéla
Paddy lamélou, concodou la Baya!
Dans une tour de porcelaine
Se rendirent les amoureux
Et pendant toute une semaine
Ils vécurent des jours heureux!
La petite Chinoise folichonne
Savait très bien charmer son amant
Et de sa voix la plus polissonne
Elle répétait au bon moment
Chin', Chin', Chin', Chin'
Voilà comme en Chine
On sait aimer au pays bleu
Chin', Chin', Chin', Chin'
Extase divine
Qu'il est charmant ce petit jeu
Répétons encore ce joli duo
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Timélou, lamélou, pan pan timéla
Paddy lamélou, concodou la Baya!
Timélou, lamélou, pan pan timéla
Paddy lamélou, concodou la Baya!
Avant de partir pour la France
Le marin dit à la mousmé
"Je suis ravi de ta science
De ton amour je suis charmé!
Dis-moi maintenant chère petite
Qui donc aussi bien t'apprit l'amour?
Est-ce un Japonais, un Annamite?
"Mais non" fit-elle sans détour
Chin', Chin', Chin', Chin'
Je n'suis pas d'la Chine
Je suis née au quartier latin
Et j'ai fait
La danse serpentine
Pendant six mois à Tabarin
C'est là que j'ai appris mon petit numéro
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Timélou, lamélou, pan pan timéla
Paddy lamélou, concodou la Baya!
Timélou, lamélou, pan pan timéla
Paddy lamélou, concodou la Baya!
Zondag 20 april 2003
Don't Take Your Guns To Town
Don't Take Your Guns To Town
Composer(s): Johnny Cash
Originally performed by: Johnny Cash
Covered by various other artists
A young cowboy named Billy Joe
Grew restless on the farm
A boy filled with wanderlust
Who really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and shined his boots
And combed his dark hair down
And his mother cried as he walked out
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town, son
Leave your guns at home, Bill
Don't take your guns to town"
He sang a song as on he rode
His guns hung at his hips
He rode into a cattle town
A smile upon his lips
He stopped and walked into a bar and laid his money down
But his mother's words echoed again
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town, son
Leave your guns at home, Bill
Don't take your guns to town"
He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand
And tried to tell himself at last he had become a man
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mother's words
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town, son
Leave your guns at home, Bill
Don't take your guns to town"
Bill was raged and Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw
But the stranger drew his gun and fired before he even saw
As Billy Joe fell to the floor the crowd all gathered 'round
And wondered at his final words
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town, son
Leave your guns at home, Bill
Don't take your guns to town"
Zaterdag 19 april 2003
Don't Take Me Alive
Don't Take Me Alive
Composer(s): Walter Becker - Donald Fagen
Performer(s): Steely Dan
Agents of the law
Luckless pedestrian
I know you're out there
With rage in your eyes and your megaphones
Saying all is forgiven
Mad Dog surrender
How can I answer
A man of my mind can do anything
Chorus:
I'm a bookkeeper's son
I don't want to shoot no one
Well I crossed my old man back in Oregon
Don't take me alive
Got a case of dynamite
I could hold out here all night
Yes I crossed my old man back in Oregon
Don't take me alive
Can you hear the evil crowd
The lies and the laughter
I hear my inside
The mechanized hum of another world
Where no sun is shining
No red light flashing
Here in this darkness
I know what I've done
I know all at once who I am
Vrijdag 18 april 2003
La Barca
La Barca
Composer(s): L. Beretta - Adriano Celentano - Vito Pallavicini - G. Santercole
Performer(s): Adriano Celentano
Mattino di sole sulla barca
sperduti nel mare io e lei
la scema e' li' che si riposa
io remo pensando ai fatti miei
sarebbe il momento proprio giusto
rovescio la barca e lei va giu'
ma dopo da solo cosa faccio
io senza di lei non vivo piu'
oh oh
oh oh
oh...
voi cuori di pietra come fate
voi che ammazzate la gente per sport
la guardo non sembra neanche piu' scema
sfiorarla di baci io vorrei
son cose neanche da pensare
ti beccano tutti prima o poi
e' dentro di voi che dovete ammazzare
il vostro pensiero se perde l'amor
oh oh
oh oh
oh...
due piccole onde la svegliano piano
non parla mi guarda coss'ha?
se certo non fossi che lei mi vuol bene
direi che la pelle mi vuol far
son cose nanche da pensar
son bravo a nuotare e lei lo sa
non so cosa ho fatto piu' che remare
stasera se vuole la porto anche al nigh
oh oh
oh...
oh oh
oh...
Vrijdag 18 april 2003
Don't Take It So Hard
Don't Take It So Hard
Composer(s): Mark Lindsay
Performer(s): Paul Revere & The Raiders
I've tried to let you down so easy
I'd like to still be just a friend
We shared such memories together
But all good things come to an end
You should not take it so hard
You should not take it so hard
You should not take it so hard
You should not take it so hard
You should not take it so hard
You should not take it so hard
You wonder when you are going to see me
I might just pass this way again
Until then don't you wait up for me
Cause now I'm getting in the wind
Don't you remember what I told you from the start
When people fall in love too much
It can cause a broken heart that won't mend easy
But if you just wait sometime
I may come walking to you in the sunshine
Donderdag 17 april 2003
La Baraka (Italian Version)
La Baraka
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Giorgio Calabrese
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1974
La Baraka
È quando tu stai sorridendo stretta a me
La Baraka
È solo io te sul leggero vento di incoscienza
La Baraka
È solo io che sono già nell'esistenza
Ed ogni giorno se sei qua
È il nostro amor la Baraka
La Baraka
È quando tu stai sorridendo stretta a me
È solo io che sono già nell'esistenza
Ed ogni giorno se sei qua
È il nostro amor la Baraka
Una felicità ad oltranza
Nessuno mai conoscerà
Se tocca a te aprire la danza
E poi sarà quel che sarà
La Baraka
È quando tu stai sorridendo stretta a me
La Baraka
È io non ho sul leggero vento di incoscienza
La Baraka
È solo io e solo te nell'esistenza
È notte e giorno se sei qua
È il nostro amor la Baraka
Io non credevo troppo al caso
Ed ecco che succede a me
Arrivi tu all'improvviso
E sono qui già legato a te
La Baraka
È quando tu stai sorridendo stretta a me
La Baraka
È io non ho sul leggero vento di incoscienza
La Baraka
È solo io e solo te nell'esistenza
È notte e giorno se sei qua
È il nostro amor la Baraka
La Baraka
Donderdag 17 april 2003
Don't Take Away The Music
Don't Take Away The Music
Composer(s): Freddie Perren - Keni St. Lewis - C. Yarian - Fred T. Tavares
Performer(s): Tavares; The Eurobeats
Don't take away the music
It's the only thing I've got
It's my piece of the rock
I knew you were always there
You were my song
How am I suppossed to bear it
Now that you've gone
Would you separate the words
Memories from a sweet melody
Baby would you take away
The music from a symphony
Don't take away the music
It's the only thing i've got
It's my piece of the rock
Don't take away the music
Everything else is gone
Don't strip my world of it's song
Everytime you whispered low
My heart would sing
Now it's silent like the phone
The phone that never rings
Memories of love's refrain
Memories keep haunting me
What are we doing to the song we sang
What happend to our sweet harmony
Don't take away the music
It's the only thing I've got
It's my piece of the rock
Don't take away the music
Everything else is gone
Don't strip my world of it's song
Don't take my music (uh, uh, uh)
Don't take my music (uh, uh, uh)
Don't take my music (uh, uh, uh)
Don't take my music (uh, uh, uh)
Woensdag 16 april 2003
La Baraka (French Version)
La Baraka
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1974
La baraka
C'est quand tu es entre mes bras, que tu souris
La baraka
C'est notre vie que l'on brûle avec insouciance
La baraka
C'est rien que toi et rien que moi dans l'existence
Et nuit et jour quand tu es là
C'est notre amour, la baraka
La baraka
C'est quand tu es entre mes bras, que tu souris
La baraka
C'est notre vie que l'on brûle avec insouciance
La baraka
C'est rien que toi et rien que moi dans l'existence
Et nuit et jour quand tu es là
C'est notre amour, la baraka
Nul ne connaît son jour de chance
Car le destin, seul secret
Ouvre le bal, mène la danse
Pour un jour, une heure ou jamais
La baraka
C'est quand tu es entre mes bras, que tu souris
La baraka
C'est notre vie que l'on brûle avec insouciance
La baraka
C'est rien que toi et rien que moi dans l'existence
Et nuit et jour quand tu es là
C'est notre amour, la baraka
Moi j'y crois sans trop y croire
Quand tout à coup ça m'est revenu
Sans s'annoncer, sans crier gare
Quand soudain tu m'es apparue
La baraka
C'est quand tu es entre mes bras, que tu souris
La baraka
C'est notre vie que l'on brûle avec insouciance
La baraka
C'est rien que toi et rien que moi dans l'existence
Et nuit et jour quand tu es là
C'est notre amour, la baraka
Woensdag 16 april 2003
Don't Take Away My Heaven
Don't Take Away My Heaven
Composer(s): Diane Warren
Performer(s): Aaron Neville; Johnny Mathis
Oh, baby, I found heaven when I found you
And this heaven is somethin’ I don’t wanna lose
I only that if you ever said goodbye, I couldn’t stand the pain
These eyes would cry, cry, cry like the rain
And the sun would have nowhere to shine
And the stars would all fall from the sky
Baby, please
Don’t take away my heaven, oh, no
‘Cause this world would stop turnin’, I know
And I’d lose my whole world if you go
Baby, don’t
Don’t take away my heaven, oh, no
Oh, baby, I saw forever when I saw you
And if you left me, I can’t imagine what I’d do
Now that I’ve gone and built my world around your love, I wouldn’t let you go
Don’t ever say goodbye, no, don’t, don’t, don’t ever go
‘Cause the sun would have nowhere to shine
And the stars would all fall from the sky
Baby, please
Don’t take away my heaven, oh, no
'Cause this world would stop turnin’, I know (Yes, I know)
And I’d lose my whole world if you go (If you go)
Baby, please
Don’t take away my heaven, oh, no
‘Cause you might as well take away my life from me
What good would a life without you be anyway (Anyway)
If you go away
Well, the sun would have nowhere to shine
And the stars would all fall from the sky (From the sky)
Baby, please
Don’t take away my heaven, oh, no
‘Cause this world would stop turnin’, I know (Yes, I know)
And I’d lose my whole world if you go (If you go)
Baby, don’t, no
Don’t take away my heaven, oh, no
Don’t take away my heaven, don’t take away your love
Don’t take away my world ‘cause baby I need your touch
Baby, don’t
Don’t take away my heaven, oh, no
Please don’t take away my heaven
Please
Baby, don’t, oh, no
Don’t take away my heaven, oh
Don’t take away my heaven, don’t take away your love
Don’t take away my world ‘cause baby I need your touch
Baby, don’t, oh
Don’t take away my heaven, oh, no
Dinsdag 15 april 2003
La Baraka (English Version)
La Baraka
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Herbert Kretzmer
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1974
La baraka
It is the lucky fling that brings you to my door
La baraka
Is every happy thing the future has in store
La baraka
Is fortune smiling in the face that I adore
La baraka is destiny
La baraka is you and me
La baraka
It is the lucky fling that brings you to my door
La baraka
Is every happy thing the future has in store
La baraka
Is fortune smiling in the face that I adore
La baraka is destiny
La baraka is you and me
Faster than we, luck changes feelings
And where it stops, no man can say
Now you are here, it's clear I'm winning
Tonight has been my lucky day
La baraka
It is the lucky fling that brings you to my door
La baraka
Is every happy thing the future has in store
La baraka
Is fortune smiling in the face that I adore
La baraka is destiny
La baraka is you and me
Most people go through life without it
Some people find it once or twice
There's nothing you can do about it
It can't be bought at any price
La baraka
It is the lucky fling that brings you to my door
La baraka
Is every happy thing the future has in store
La baraka
Is fortune smiling in the face that I adore
La baraka is destiny
La baraka is you and me
La baraka
It is the lucky fling that brings you to my door
La baraka
Is every happy thing the future has in store
La baraka
Is fortune smiling in the face that I adore
La baraka is destiny
La baraka is you and me
La baraka...
Dinsdag 15 april 2003
Don't Sweetheart Me
Don't Sweetheart Me
Composer(s): Charles Tobias - Cliff Friend
Performer(s): Donald Peers
and multiple other artists
Don't sweetheart me if you don't mean it
Don't talk sweet words if they're not true
Don't tear my heart like it was paper
Because my heart loves only you
You can't go round sweethearting others
And then pretend that I'm yours exclusively
Love must be true, mean what you're saying
Unless you do, don't sweetheart me
Sweetheart’s a word you use too lightly
It’s more than just a word to me
And darling I resent it slightly
So hold that kiss, remember this
Don't sweetheart me if you don't mean it
Don't talk sweet words if they're not true
Don't tear my heart like it was paper
Because my heart loves only you
You can't go round sweethearting others
And then pretend that I'm yours exclusively
Love must be true, mean what you're saying
Unless you do, don't sweetheart me
You can't go round sweethearting others
And then pretend that I'm yours exclusively
Love must be true, mean what you're saying
Unless you do, don't you ever sweetheart me
Maandag 14 april 2003
La Bandita De Jazz
La Bandita De Jazz
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Quisiera olvidar
tu forma de amar
quedarme solo
y volver atrás
para saber si puedo
comenzar
Con la bandita de jazz
me iré yo a viajar
y en muchos pueblos
nos van a esperar
La carretera ayuda
a olvidar
Ya no quiero más
tu forma de amar
pequeña bruja
de la gran ciudad
Ahora no podrás reír
porque yo voy
con mi banda de jazz
de aquí para allá
haciendo todo
lo que me gusta más
cantando en plazas
o en un carnaval
Y si tú quieres venir
no lo pienses más
toma tu escoba
y deja la ciudad
La carretera ayuda
a olvidar
Podremos soñar
podremos viajar
Serás la estrella
que viene a alumbrar
las noches cuando va a tocar
nuestra bandita de jazz
Maandag 14 april 2003
Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough
