Zondag 23 januari 2005
Banana Song
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Banana Song
Composer(s): Alex Hughes - Lemon
Performer(s): Judge Dread
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Zaterdag 22 januari 2005
Lady Of Spain
Lady Of Spain
Composer(s): Stanley Damerell - Ray Evans - Tolchard Evans - Robert Hargreaves - Henry Tilsley
Performer(s): Eddie Fisher
and multiple other artists
Lady of Spain I adore you
Right from the night I first saw you
My heart has been yearning for you
What else could any heart do
Lady of Spain I'm appealing
Why should my lips be concealing
All that my eyes are revealing
Lady of Spain, I love you
Night in Madrid, blue and tender
Spanish moon makes silver splendour
Music throbbing plaintive sobbing notes of a guitar
While ardent Caballero serenades
Lady of Spain I adore you
Right from the night I first saw you
My heart has been yearning for you
What else could any heart do
Lady of Spain I'm appealing
Why should my lips be concealing
All that my eyes are revealing
Lady of Spain, I love you
Zaterdag 22 januari 2005
Banana Republics
Banana Republics
Composer(s): Steve Burgh - Steve Goodman - Jim Rothermel
Performer(s): Steve Goodman; Jimmy Buffett
Down to the banana republics
Down to the tropical sun
Come the expatriated Americans
Hoping to have some fun
Some of them come for the sailing
Called by the lure of the sea
Trying to cure what is ailing
From living in the land of the free
Some of them them running from lovers
Leaving no forward address
Some of them are running marijuana
Some are running from the IRS
Late at night you can find them
In the cheap hotels and bars
Hustling the senoritas while they dance beneath the stars
Spending their renegade pesos
On a bottle of rum and a lime
Singing "Give me some words we can dance to
Or a melody that rhymes"
First you learn the native customs
Then a word of Spanish or two
You know that you cannot trust them
Because they know they can't trust you
Expatriated Americans
Feeling so all alone
Telling themselves the same lies
That they told themselves at home
Late at night you can find them
In the cheap hotels and bars
Hustling the senoritas while they dance beneath the stars
Spending their renegade pesos
On a bottle of rum and a lime
Singing "Give me some words we can dance to
Or a melody that rhymes"
Down in the banana republics
Things aren't as bright as they seem
None of the natives are buying
Any second-hand American dreams ...
Vrijdag 21 januari 2005
Lady Of Madrid
Lady Of Madrid
Composer(s): Stanley Damerell - Tolchard Evans - Robert Hargreaves
Performer(s): David Whitfield
and multiple other artists
Lady of Madrid, how I love you
Lady of Madrid, I will be true
Here in the moonlight beneath your balcony
Singing the song that is love's sweet melody
Lady of Madrid, forevermore
Lady of Madrid, you, I'll adore
I will love you, dear, always
By the stars above
Lady of Madrid, my love
Night falls, love calls,
Through the orange groves
A caballero goes his way
Starlight, moonlight
All the ???? ????
A senorita bright and gay
Oh hear an old song of the Spanish Main
Flower of Spain, tend the strain
Great caballero serenades his love
With this refrain
Lady of Madrid, how I love you
Lady of Madrid, I will be true
Here in the moonlight beneath your balcony
Singing the song that is love's sweet melody
Lady of Madrid, forevermore
Lady of Madrid, you, I'll adore
I will love you, dear, always
By the stars above
Lady of Madrid, my love
Vrijdag 21 januari 2005
Banana Republic
Banana Republic
Composer(s): Pete Briquette - Bob Geldof
Performer(s): Boomtown Rats
Banana Republic
Septic Isle
Screaming in the suffering sea
It sounds like crying
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms
Police and priests
And I wonder do you wonder
While you're sleeping with your whore
That sharing beds with history
Is like a-licking running sores
Forty shades of green yeah
Sixty shades of red
Heroes going cheap these days
Price; a bullet in the head
Banana Republic
Septic Isle
Screaming in the suffering sea
It sounds like crying
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms
Police and priests
Take your hand and lead you
Up a garden path
Let me stand aside here
And watch you pass
Striking up a soldier's song
I know that tune
It begs too many questions
And answers to
Banana Republic
Septic Isle
Screaming in the suffering sea
It sounds like crying
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms
Police and priests
The purple and the pinstripe
Mutely shake their heads
A silense shrieking volumes
A violence worse than the condemn
Stab you in the back yeah
Laughing in your face
Glad to see the place again
It's a pitty nothing's changed
Banana Republic
Septic Isle
Screaming in the suffering sea
It sounds like crying
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms
Police and priests
Donderdag 20 januari 2005
Lady Of Fatima
Lady Of Fatima
Composer(s): Tom Fogerty
Performer(s): Tom Fogerty
and multiple other artists
Lady of Fatima, I was just a schoolboy in my jeans
Lady of Fatima, I was just a schoolboy in my jeans
Lady of Fatima, I didn't see your eyes, your eyes
Lady of Electa, nineteen hundred sixty and the world
Lady of Electa, nineteen hundred sixty and the world
Lady of Electa, you really slowed me, yes you did
Lady of the Seasons, it's comin' and you'd better look around
Lady of the Seasons, it's comin' and you'd better look around
Lady of the Seasons, you'd better step aside, aside
Lady of Fatima, you'd better have a reason what you said
Lady of Fatima, you'd better have a reason what you said
Lady of Fatima, I saved a soul for you, for me
Donderdag 20 januari 2005
Banana Boat (Day-O)
Banana Boat (Day-O)
((Danish Version: The Banana Boat Song (by Grethe & Jørgen Ingmann) - 1957))
Composer(s): Harry Belafonte - Irving Burgie - William A. Attaway
First release by: Harry Belafonte - 1956
Covered by multiple other artists
Day-o, day-ay-ay-o
Daylight come and he wan' go home
Day, he say day, he say day, he say day, he say day, he say day-ay-ay-o
Daylight come and he wan' go home
Work all night on a drink a'rum
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Stack banana till thee morning come
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Come, Mr. Tally Mon, tally me banana
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Come, Mr. Tally Mon, tally me banana
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
It's six foot, seven foot, eight foot, Bunch!
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Six foot, seven foot, eight foot, Bunch!
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Day, he say day-ay-ay-o
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Day, he say day, he say day, he say day
he say day, he say day
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
A beautiful bunch a'ripe banana
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Hide thee deadly black tarantula
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
It's six foot, seven foot, eight foot, Bunch!
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Six foot, seven foot, eight foot, Bunch!
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Day, he say day-ay-ay-o
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Day, he say day, he say day, he say day
he say day, he say day
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Come, Mr. Tally Mon, tally me banana
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Come, Mr. Tally Mon, tally me banana
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Day-o, day-ay-ay-o
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Day, he say day, he say day, he say day, he say day, he say day-ay-ay-o
(Daylight come and he wan' go home)
Woensdag 19 januari 2005
Lady Nina
Lady Nina
Composer(s): Derek William Dick - Ian Mosley - Mark Kelly - Pete Trewavas - Steve Rothery
Performer(s): Marillion
You pick out your credit cards and check into the night
A dozen tequilas and you’re feeling all right
So you swim to the disco, out of your depth jaded gigolo
Your lucky charms are tarnished so you leave alone
But there’s one place left to go before the taxi home
After all you’ve made your marks
One night you’ll play elizabeth taylor
The next night you’re marilyn monroe
Forever kissing frogs that think they’re princes
Oh, lady nina, where did all the romance go?
Your little sister babysits, your husband picks you up at six
The make-up hides the bruises and the tears so they never show
’cos your beauty is the only thing you’ve ever owned
It’s the only way you’ve ever known to make your marks
You made your marks, you made your marks
We believe it’s for real
Ich liebe dich, liebst du mich
Lady nina, I’d love to take you home with me
But I love my wife and I love my family
I’ve got a good job, responsibilities
And I need to keep respect from society
I know you’ll never act with me, I know that you’re in love with me
So how do I compare to the sailors of the ships of the night?
Was I all right?
Did you come tonight, lady nina?
You made your marks, you made your marks
Ebony flowers pinned to a velvet cushion in a red light
And edith piaf sings a lullaby for the night
Just making marks, just making marks
Just making marks, just making marks
You made your marks
Ebony flowers pinned to a velvet cushion in a red light
And edith piaf sings a lullaby for the night
Just making marks, just making marks
You made your marks
And you made your mark
Just making marks
And you made your mark
Just making marks
Woensdag 19 januari 2005
Bana Basadi Balalo
Bana Basadi Balalo
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Bana basadi balalo
Dialecte bantou
Bana basadi balalo
Trois petits zoulous
Bana basadi balalo
Sont partis en guerre
Bana basadi balalo
Contre les Boers
Bana basadi balalo
Dialecte bantou
Bana basadi balalo
Trois petits zoulous
Bana basadi balalo
Tuent à la sagaie
Le néerlandais
Bana basadi balalo
Dialecte bantou
Bana basadi balalo
Trois petits zoulous
Bana basadi balalo
Trois petits négros
Bana basadi balalo
Sont morts en héros
Dinsdag 18 januari 2005
Lady Margaret
Lady Margaret (aka Fair Margaret And Sweet William)
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Pete Seeger
and multiple other artists
Sweet William rose one morning bright
And dressed himself in blue
"Come tell to me the long lost love
Between Lady Margaret and you"
"I know no harm of Lady Margaret," said he
"And I hope she knows none of me
But tomorrow morning before eight o'clock
Lady Margaret my bride shall be"
As Lady Margaret was in her chamber high
A-combing up her hair
She spied sweet William and his bride
As they to the church drew near
She threw down her ivory comb
And tossed back her hair
And from the room a fair lady came
That was seen in there no more
The day being gone and the night being come
When most men were asleep
Sweet William spied Lady Margaret's ghost
A-standing at his bed feet
"How do you like your bed?" she said
"And how do you like your sheet?
And how do you like the fair lady
That lies in your arms asleep?"
"Very well do I like my bed," said he
"Very well do I like my sheet
But better do I like the fair lady
That is standing at my bed feet"
The night being gone and the day being come
When most men were awake
Sweet William said he was troubled in his head
From a dream he had last night
He called his weary waiting maids
By one, by two, by three
And last of all, with his bride's consent
Lady Margaret he went to see
He went unto the parlor door
He knocked until he made things ring
But none was so ready as her own dear brother
To arise and let him in
"Is Lady Margaret in the parlour?" said he
"Or is she in the hall
Or is she in her chamber high
Among the gay ladies all?"
"Lady Margaret is not in the parlour," said he
"She is neither in the hall
She is in her coffin
And a-lying by the wall"
"Tear down, tear down, those milk white sheets
They are made of silk so fine
That I may kiss Lady Margaret's cheek
For ofttimes she has kissed mine"
The first that he kissed was her rosy cheek
The next was her dimpled chin
The last of all was her clay-cold lips
That pierced his heart within
"Tear down, tear down those milk white sheets
They are made of silk so fine
Today they hang around Lady Margaret's corpse
And tomorrow they will hang around mine"
Lady Margaret died of pure, pure love
Sweet William died of sorrow
They are buried in one burying ground
Both side and side together
Out of her grave grew a red rose
And out of his a briar
They grew in a twining true lover's knot
The rose and the green briar
Dinsdag 18 januari 2005
Bambú
Bambú
Composer(s): Miguel Bosé - Mássimo Grilli
Performer(s): Miguel Bosé; Ricky Martin; Ana Torroja
Como una intrépida libélula
ante el espejo toda incrédula
pone un reparo a su extrafécula
yo me la como o no?
Va y se maquilla su melancolía
haciéndose la que no ve me espía
me guiña un ojo y se que es toda mía
yo me la como o no?
El cae y se enreda con su pátina
con su elegancia neodiplomática
no atina a ver cual es mi táctica
si me la como o no?
Y mientras que ella plancha el corazón
yo le doy bambu...turap tuhe oh yeah!
y mientras ella con pasión
da la llave yo le doy bambú
turap tuhe oh! yeah!
I wanna get through the night...
Alí Baba que estoy haciendo
turap tuhe oh! yeah!
I wanna get through the night...
Alli Baba que estoy haciendo oh!
trágame tierra ábrete Sésamo
que en esta historia acabo siendo el malo yo
ya me la coma o no...
Y venga dai amore dai dimmi chi sei?
tu que de repente prendi tutti i sogni miei
Y Eva le cuenta toda su amistad
que Adan va haciendo obras de caridad
y al gato mata la oscuridad
yo me la como o no?
Maandag 17 januari 2005
Lady Madonna
Lady Madonna
((Italian Version: Lady Madonna (by I Gleemen))
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney
First release by: The Beatles - 1968
Covered by multiple other artists
Lady Madonna, children at your feet
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet
Who find the money when you pay the rent
Did you think that money was heaven sent
Friday night arrives without a suitcase
Sunday morning creeping like a nun
Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlegs
See how they run
Lady Madonna, baby at your breast
Wonders how you manage to feed the rest
Pa pa pa pa...
See how they run
Lady Madonna lying on the bed
Listen to the music playing in your head
Tuesday afternoon is never ending
Wednesday morning papers didn't come
Thursday night you stocking needed mending
See how they run
Lady Madonna, children at your feet
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet
Maandag 17 januari 2005
Bambou Bar
Bambou Bar
Composer(s): Luc Plamondon - Julien Clerc
Performer(s): Julien Clerc; Anne Clark
Avec sa peau d'ébène
Et ses cheveux nattés
Petite fleur africaine
Jetée sur le pavé
Qu'est-ce qu'elle fait le soir?
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Debout sur le comptoir
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Et moi je viens la voir
Avec son port de reine
Sur ses talons aiguilles
Vaut mieux pas qu'on la prenne
Jamais pour une fille
Qu'est-ce qu'elle fait le soir?
Eile danse au Bambou Bar
C'est tout ce qu'elle sait faire
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Toute nue dans la lumière
Dans la jungle
Y a des bananiers
Du solei
Pour nous réchauffer
Des tam-tam
Pour nous faire danser
Comme au Bambou Bar
Qu'est-ce qu'elle fait le soir?
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Sous les regards qui brillent
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Et puis elle se rhabille
Dans la ville
Il y a des trottoirs
Pas falloir
Y marcher le soir
Surtout pas
Si on rentre tard...
Du Bambou Bar
Quand elle entend derrière elle
Des pas sur le macadam
Elle bondit comme une gazelle
Son cœur bat comme un tam-tam
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Debout sur le comptoir
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Et moi je viens la voir
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
C'est tout ce qu'elle sait faire
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Toute nue dans la lumière
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Sous les regards qui brillent
Elle danse au Bambou Bar
Et puis elle se rhabille
Zondag 16 januari 2005
Lady Lynda
Lady Lynda
Composer(s): Al Jardine - Ron Altbach
Performer(s): The Beach Boys
Lady lady lady lady
Won't you come here and lie lady Lynda with me
We can lie in the green canyon meadows
And we'll hear the birds sing in the spring
Don't you know if you'll stay lady Lynda with me
We can talk about love everafter
When you lie lady Lynda with me
Lynda, won't you say that we can be near
You cannot deny there've been hard times
oooh...
Darlin', evolution is drawing us near
Look in my eyes whoa
Lynda, won't you say that I am your man
Don't look surprised, it's all in his plan
oooh...
But darlin', evolution is drawing us near
Lie lady lie
Oooh lady won't you lie lady
Now won't you stay lady Lynda with me
We can talk about love everafter
When you lie lady Lynda with me
Ohh lady won't you lie lady
Won't you ooh lady won't you stay lady with me
When you lie lady Lynda
Come along with me
Ohh lady won't you lie lady
Won't you lie with me
Darlin' you know you make my heart sing
Won't you come along and sing a song
Sing the sound of love
Ohh lady won't you lie lady
Won't you lie with me
Darlin your love is like the coming spring
Won't you come along and sing a song
Sing the song my love
Ohh lady won't you lie lady
Won't you lie with me
Darlin your love is like the coming spring
Won't you come along and sing a song
Sing the song my love
Ohh lady won't you lie lady
Won't you lie with me
Darlin your love is like the coming spring
Won't you come along and sing a song
Sing the song my love
Ooh lady won't you lie lady won't you marry me
Zondag 16 januari 2005
Bambou
Bambou
Composer(s): Alain Chamfort - Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Alain Chamfort; Guy Godefroy
Dans tes silences se dessinent
Des Africaines abyssines
Dans tes mutismes, ton délire
Va de l'Angola au Zaïre
Bambou voyage par la pensée
Elle est près de moi mais m'a déjà quitté
Tous les silences de Bambou
Hurlent dans ma tête et me rendent fou
Dans tes yeux absents se dévoilent
Des fièvres aux moiteurs tropicales
Quand tes pupilles se dilatent
L'eau trouble des étangs s'y miroite
La saison des pluies est passée
Bambou ne pleure plus, elle s'est vite consolée
Tous les silences de Bambou
Hurlent dans ma tête et me rendent fou
Tu es désert Bambou
Et jungle Bambou
Forêt de Bambou
Et coups de Bambou
Dans te silences se dessinent
Des Africaines abyssines
Dans tes commotions cérébrales
Je vois l'Afrique équatoriale
Zaterdag 15 januari 2005
Lady Lucille
Lady Lucille
Composer(s): Gildas Arzel
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
J'entends des pas à la porte
J'en tends les cris de la foule
Les battements de cœur emportent
Mes forces et mon sang qui s'écoulent
Pourquoi si tôt?
Ma voix est partie, j'ai oublié
Tous les mots, même le premier
Pourtant c'était si long d'attendre
J'aurai dû mieux les apprendre
J'ai peut-être encore le temps pour un verre
À quoi ça sert, à quoi ça sert
Si trop souvent je t'appelle
Si tu te lasses de moi
Si parfois je suis infidèle
Je n'ai jamais aimé que toi
Est-ce que c'est trop?
Est-ce que tu me fuis?
Est-ce que tu sais?
Tous les jours que je t'ai donné
Entre la peur et la scène
C'est le moment pour que tu viennes
J'ai peut-être encore le temps pour qu'on s'aime
Ah oui! Lucille pour qu'on quitte la terre
Lady Lucille pour aujourd'hui comme hier
Lady Lucille je t'adresse la même prière
Lady Lucille comme un soldat avant la guerre
Lady Lucille fait tomber sur moi la lumière
Rock'n'roll
Lady Lucille, tu sais, je compte sur toi
Lady Lucille fais qu'ils comptent avec moi
1 2 3
1 2
1 2 3 4
Rock'n'roll !
Lady Lucille pour aujourd'hui comme hier
Lady Lucille je t'adresse la même prière
Lady Lucille comme un soldat avant la guerre
Lad'y lucille fait tomber sur moi la lumière
Rock'n'roll
Zaterdag 15 januari 2005
Bamboozled
Bamboozled
Composer(s): Fred Ebb - Paul Klein
Performer(s): Dean Martin
(Bam-bamboozled, bam-bamboozled)
Hey, looka here, see me grin ear to ear
All aglow, I'm so bamboozled (Bamboozled)
Hey, look at me walkin' tall as a tree
Since I got a lot bamboozled (Bamboozled)
I kept shyin' away, she kept sighin' away
Now, suffice it to say
That I fought and I fought, but I'm finally caught
I fly like the birds, feel too lovely for words
Yesiree, that's me, bamboozled
Out of my wits, but the thrill of it fits like a glove
(Bamboozled, bamboozled by you)
Heaven, open the door, I ain't runnin' no more
I got bamboozled
But, oh, how I love it in love
(La la la la la la la la la la la bamboozled, bamboozled)
(La la la la la la la la la la la bamboozled, bamboozled)
I tried takin' a stand, she kept takin' my hand
That felt wonderful grand
So I fell like a ton, I'm a son-of-a-gun
Will you look at me now, not a crease on my brow
When we kiss, I'm this bamboozled
Sailin' along, feelin' bright as the song of a dove
(Bamboozled, bamboozled by you)
She kept playin' it smart, kissed me out of my heart
I got bamboozled (Bamboozled, bamboozled)
But, oh, how I love it in love
Vrijdag 14 januari 2005
Lady Love
Lady Love
Composer(s): Vonghn Gray - Sherman Marshall
Performer(s): Lou Rawls
Lady love, your love is peaceful
Like the summer's breeze
My lady love, with love that's tender
As a baby's touch
You give me all of the things
That I need so much
You're my world, lady love
Lady love, your love is cooling
Like the winter snow
My lady love, with love that's cozy
As a fire's glow
And I keep on needing you, girl
A little more and more
And I thank you, my lady love
You know, it's not easy to keep love flowing smooth
People are people and they all have their moods
But it's so nice just to have someone like you
Who wants a smooth and easy thing
And all the good times that it brings
My lady love, you've been with me
Through all of my ups and downs
My lady love, I once was lost
But now with you I'm found
You got the love I need
And I want to stay around
Heaven sent you down, my lady love
Let me tell you that it's not easy to keep love flowing smooth
You know, people are people, they all have their moods
But it's so nice just to have someone like you
Who wants a smooth and easy thing
And all the good times and the joy that it brings
My lady love, you've been with me
Through all of my ups and downs
And my crazy turn-arounds
My lady love, you got the love I need
So stay around
Heaven sent my lady love
Lady love, sweet lady love
You are so good to me
Lady love, like a warm summer breeze
(So glad I found my lady love, lady love)
(so glad I found my lady love, lady love)
Vrijdag 14 januari 2005
Bamboleo
Bamboleo
Composer(s): Tonino Baliardo - J. Bouchikh - Nicolás Reyes
Performer(s): Gipsy Kings
and multiple other artists
Este amor llega asi esta manera
No tiene la culpa
Caballo le ven sabana
Porque muy depreciado
Por eso no te perdon de llorar
Este amor llega asi esta manera
No tiene la culpa
Amor de comprementa
Amor del mes pasado
Bebele, bembele, bembele
Bamboleo, bambolea
Porque mi vida, yo la prefiero vivir asi
Bamboleo, bambolea
Porque mi vida, yo la prefiero vivir asi
No tiene pardon de dios
Tu eres mi vida, la fortuna del destino
Pero el destino tendressa para dos
Lo mismo yo que ayer
Lo mismo soy yo
No te encuentro a l’abandon
Es imposible no te encuentro de verdad
Por eso un dia no cuentro si de nada
Lo mismo you que ayer
Yo pienso en ti
Bamboleo, bambolea
Porque mi vida, yo la prefiero vivir asi
Bamboleo, bambolea
Porque mi vida, yo la prefiero vivir asi
Bamboleo, bambolea
Porque mi vida, yo la prefiero vivir asi
Bamboleo, bambolea
Porque mi vida, yo la prefiero vivir asi
Donderdag 13 januari 2005
Lady Jane
