Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Live And Let Die Composer(s): Linda McCartney - Paul McCartney First release by: Wings - 1973 Covered by multiple other artists
When you were young and your heart was an open book You used to say live and let live (You know you did, you know you did, you know you did) But if this ever-changing world in which we live in Makes you give in and cry Say live and let die! Live and let die Live and let die Live and let die
What does it matter to ya When you've got a job to do you gotta do it well You gotta give the other fellow hell!
You used to say live and let live (You know you did, you know you did, you know you did) But if this ever-changing world in which we live in Makes you give in and cry Say live and let die! Live and let die Live and let die Live and let die
Live Alone And Like It Composer(s): Stephen Sondheim Performer(s): Mel Tormé; Michael; Lisa Minelli
Live alone and like it Free as the birds in the trees High above the briars
Live alone and like it Doing whatever you please When your heart desires Free to hang around or Fly at any old time
No equivocation Most of all no guarantees That can be your motto Free of obligation Only the murmuring breeze As an obligatto Live alone and like it Why is that such a crime?
Free to call the tune, Free to say if you're Gonna work or play You can have the moon But you don't have to have It night and day
Anyway On your own with only You to concern yourself Doesn't mean you're lonely Just that you're free Live and alone and like it Don't come down from that tree
Malagueña Composer(s): Ernesto Lecuona; Marian Banks Performer(s): Connie Francis
"Fly away!" Said my carefree heart "To the pace where daydreams start" "Fly away!" Said my heart to me "To the shore of the moonlit sea" "T'is the gypsy code to be fancy-free When I see a road Oh that's the road for me!
My Malagueña, your eyes shamed the purple sky You were as fair as I dreamed you would be I loved and left you for I never could deny The gypsy strain in me Lightly as a song, going where I please Journeying along with every vagrant breeze Up a hill, down a stream I follow in a dream
Long have I travelled my love Since the night we met Seeking in wandering A way to forget But it's no matter by what path I may depart I can't escape from my Malagueña
Liu' si stendeva su di noi e ci dava un po' di se' senza chiederci perche' senza chiederci perche' Liu' gia' sapeva tutto di se' ma con gli occhi guardava te con la mano cercava me con la mano cercava me E io si' l'avrei trovata per far l'amore Liu' su un letto caldo o su un divano ingigantita su un falso piano io mi ricordero' di te io mi ricordero' di te e io si' t'avrei trovata per far l'amore e io si' t'avrei trovata per far l'amore t'avrei trovata per far l'amore t'avrei trovata per dirti Liu' credendo che il tempo ci dia ragione dipingimi tutto con il carbone e poi non dirmi che e' un'illusione e poi non dirmi che e' un'illusione Io si' t'avrei trovata per far l'amore Liu' e' un'ora del giorno che penso a te lascia il tuo viso scivolare piano lasciati sola senza una ragione lasciati sola senza troppa intenzione Liu' non ti perdo se mi stringi le mani non ti ascolto se mi chiedi domani siamo ancora insieme come stasera siamo ancora insieme come stasera Liu' se mi pensi dimmi dove sei se ti fermi chiedimi una volta se anch'io ti ho pensato un po' se anch'io ti penso se anch'io ti penso
Maladie D'amour Composer(s): Barretta; Marc Lanjean; Henri Salvador; G. Soïme Performer(s): Henri Salvador
Maladie d'amour, maladie de la jeunesse Si tu n'aimes que moi Reste tout près de moi, oh... Maladie d'amour, maladie de la jeunesse Si tu n'aimes que moi Reste tout près de moi
Quand l'amour est petit, c'est joli si joli Mais il devient fort, méfiez-vous mes amis Caché sous le feuillage, C'est comme un serpent gris
Oh Oh N'allez pas quand il dort Surtout le réveiller N'allez pas car il mord Si vous le réveillez
Quand l'amour est petit, c'est joli si joli Mais quand il devient fort C'est plus beau que la vie J'irai sous le feuillage Chercher le serpent gris
Oh Oh... Car l'amour c'est la mort Mais c'est aussi la vie Car l'amour c'est la mort Et c'est le paradis
Little Woman Composer(s): Danny Janssen Performer(s): Bobby Sherman
Hey Little Woman please make up your mind You've got to come into my world Leave your world behind Come on now Na, na, na, na... You got to Come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behind
When your with me I feel sunshine Even when I'm standing in the rain Something happens that I can't explain When I hear your name But you can't help it that You're always chasing rainbows in your mind There's so much I wanna say to you But there's so little time
Hey Little Woman please make up your mind You've got to come into my world Leave your world behind Na, na, na, na... You got to Come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behind
What do you see when your walking down A busy street and I'm not there Is my picture hanging in your mind Walking with you there That's how it is in my world girl You're not there all the time Why don't you come into my world and Leave your world behind
Hey Little Woman please make up your mind You've got to come into my world Leave your world behind Na, na, na, na... You got to Come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behind
Mala Femmena English Title: Evil Woman Composer(s): A. De Curtis; Totó Originally performed by: Giacomo Rondinella Covered by various other artists
Si avisse fatto a n'ato Cchello ch'hê fatto a me St'ommo t'avesse acciso... E vuó' sapé pecché? Pecché 'ncopp'a 'sta terra Femmene comm'a te Nun ce hann''a stá pe' n'ommo Onesto comm'a me... Femmena Tu si' na malafemmena... A st'uocchie hê fatto chiagnere Lacreme 'e 'nfamitá... Femmena Tu si' peggio 'e na vipera Mm'hê 'ntussecato ll'ánema Nun pòzzo cchiù campá... Femmena Si' doce comm''o zzuccaro... Peró 'sta faccia d'angelo Te serve pe' 'nganná!
Femmena Tu si' 'a cchiù bella femmena... Te voglio bene e t'odio Nun te pòzzo scurdá... Te voglio ancora bene Ma tu nun saje pecché... Pecché ll'unico ammore Si' stato tu pe' me!... E tu, pe' nu capriccio Tutto hê distrutto oje né'... Ma Dio nun t''o pperdona Chello ch'hê fatto a me... Femmena
Little Wing ((Italian Version: Le Ali Della Mente (Mia Martini) - 1983)) Composer(s): Jimi Hendrix First release by: The Jimi Hendrix Experience - 1967 Covered by multiple other artists
Well, she's walkin' through the clouds A circus smile that's running wild Butterflies and zebras and fairy tales Is all she ever thinks about Runnin' with the wind
And when I'm sad she comes to me
A thousand smiles she gives to me free She said it's all right Take anything that you want from me Anything Anything
El Mal Querido Composer(s): Jose Goncalves - Jorge Quiroz - Waldik Soriano
Performer(s): Javier Solís
and multiple other artists
Si yo pudiera borrar su vida la borraría aunque quisiera también así borrar la mía al conocerla nunca creí lo que decían pobre de mí porque al quererla me malquería
Soy mal querido por la mujer que yo más quiero y esa mujer vive conmigo queriendo a otro he mantenido cuerpo y alma en un infierno soy malquerido pero dejarla por Dios no puedo
Ay qué agonía pobre de mí ser mal querido aun así de noche y día vive conmigo
Ay qué agonía pobre de mí ser mal querido aun así de noche y día vive conmigo
Ay qué agonía pobre de mí ser mal querido aun así de noche y día vive conmigo
Le Ali Della Mente ((Adapted from: Little Wing (by The Jimi Hendrix Experience) - 1967)) Composer(s): Jimi Hendrix - Mia Martini Performer(s): Mia Martini - 1983
Con il vento nelle ali Vola libero il suo pensiero Gioca la sua mente Con raggi di luna e stelle Tra zebre, favole e farfalle Corre la sua mente Lui per me Inventa i colori E disegna mille e mille sorrisi Scende piano fino infondo al cuore vola in alto la mia mente con il vento e nelle ali E vola in alto la mia mente con il vento e nelle ali
Mal Pagadora Composer(s): Felipe Valdés Leal Performer(s): Javier Solís and various other artists
Me engañas injustamente tú bien lo sabes los celos me vuelven loco y poco a poco te vas de mí Eres ingrata, yo no merezco que así me pagues al fiel cariño que únicamente siento por ti
Promesas de amor eterno tú me juraste y fuiste mi consentida toda mi vida, mi adoración Juré matarte cuando supiera que me engañabas pero no puedo, le faltan fuerzas al corazón
Como palomas volaron todas mis ilusiones y ya se han muerto mis esperanzas sin tu querer No fue posible lo que soñaron dos corazones ¿por qué me engañas cobardemente falsa mujer?
Como palomas volaron todas mis ilusiones y ya se han muerto mis esperanzas sin tu querer No fue posible lo que soñaron dos corazones ¿por qué me engañas cobardemente falsa mujer?
Little White Secrets Composer(s): Ellen Schwartz - Roger Bruno Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog
It comes down to this Your little white secrets are coming between us Sooner or later they'll turn into little white lies And I know, yes I know That your passion's unspoken Out of control You think nobody knows I understand you I understand your little white secrets I understand you Your strength and your weakness I wanna know I wanna know you, inside out Every little thought you're ashamed about I understand you I understand your little white secrets Baby go easy You don't have to make me your judge and your jury It's bad enough when you come down so hard on yourself And I'll still be the one When you're scared and you're broken All alone in the dark Let me shake you right down to the heart Burning dreams hiding in your pillow Makes it hard when you try to live so perfectly Pretty eyes, dark as a shadow What do you think I'll see? Baby, you're just like me
Mal Herido Composer(s): Miguel Mateos Performer(s): Miguel Mateos
Delirado de amor al borde del camino delirado de amor al borde del camino si te veo pasar ten cuidado al bajar
Estoy perdido mal herido como un animal perdido mal herido como un animal
Quiero ser hombre otra vez cambiar mis garras por pies hacer el amor sin raspar acariciar tu lunar tener un trabajo y sufrir para llegar a fin de mes esclavizar y someter para sobrevivir solo otra vez mi manada se fue
Estoy perdido mal herido como un animal perdido mal herido como un animal
Estoy perdido mal herido como un animal perdido mal herido como un animal
(Lloro nena, lloro nena) perdido mal herido como un animal Quiero ser hombre otra vez cambiar mis garras por pies hacer el amor sin raspar acariciar tu lunar...
Little White Lies Composer(s): Walter Donaldson Performer(s): Clare Hanlon and multiple other artists
The moon was all aglow and heaven was in your eyes The night that you told me those little white lies The stars all seemed to know, that you didn't mean all those sighs The night that you told me, those little white lies
I try but there's no forgetting when evening appears I sigh but there's no regretting in spite of my tears
The Devil was in your heart, but heaven was in your eyes The night that you told me those little white lies!
I try but there's no forgetting when evening appears I sigh but there's no regretting in spite of my tears
Who wouldn't believe those lips, whoever could doubt those eyes? The night that you told me those little white lies
Mal De Ti Composer(s): Miguel Gallardo Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo
Libre otra vez, sin vínculos que me aten pudiendo por fin, salir fuera de tu vida Libre otra vez, sin nada que me aprisione pudiendo volar, lo mismo que un helicóptero Entonces por qué, me siento sin fuerzas para huir por qué será que sigues viviendo en mí Y es este mal de ti, que no me deja escapar mal de ti, que es casi una enfermedad mal de ti, que es como una obsesión, como una droga Libre otra vez, huyendo de tu ironía sin ser nunca más, la presa de tus manías Libre por fin, ligero como una pluma pudiendo vivir, lo mismo que vive un pájaro Entonces por qué, me siento como algo sin valor por qué será, que me siento abandonado Y es este mal de ti, que no me deja escapar mal de ti, que es casi una enfermedad mal de ti, que es como una obsesión, como una droga Mal de ti, que no me deja escapar mal de ti, que es casi una enfermedad mal de ti, que es como una obsesión, como una droga
The Little White Cloud That Cried ((Danish Version: En Lille Hvid Sky, Der Græd (by Grethe Ingmann) - 1962)) Composer(s): Johnnie Ray First release by: Johnnie Ray & the Four Lads - 1951 Covered by multiple other artists
I went walking down by the river Feeling very sad inside When all at once I saw in the sky The little white cloud that cried
He told me he was very lonesome And no one cared if he lived or died And said sometimes the thunder and lightning Make all the little clouds hide
He said, "Have faith in all kinds of weather For the sun will always shine Do your best and always remember The dark clouds pass with time"
He asked me if I'd tell all my world Just how hard those little clouds try That's how I know I'll always remember The little white cloud that sat right down and cried
Mal Composer(s): Georges Aber; Joe South Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
Si je criais ma douleur aujourd'hui Vous auriez peur peur de mon cri J'ai tout détruit comme à plaisir Et ça fait mal je peux vous le dire
Mal mal C'est un amour qui me fait bien trop mal Mal mal On paie toujours mais ça fait bien trop mal Mal mal Comme une bête j'en souffre et j'ai mal Mal mal C'est un amour qui me fait bien trop mal
Mal mal Que celui qui aime Mal mal Ici me comprenne Mal mal Quand l'amour torture Mal mal Tout ce que j'endure
Cet amour-là toute ma vie Viendra hanter mes jours et mes nuits Et si le jour je tiens droit debout La nuit je pleure je tombe à genoux
Mal mal C'est un amour qui me fait bien trop mal Mal mal On paie toujours mais ça fait bien trop mal Mal mal Comme une bête j'en souffre et j'ai mal Mal mal C'est un amour qui me fait bien trop mal
Mal mal La nuit le silence Mal mal Avec ma souffrance Mal mal La nuit je l'appelle Mal mal Comme elle était belle
Mal mal C'est un amour qui me fait bien trop mal Mal mal On paie toujours mais ça fait bien trop mal Mal mal Comme une bête j'en souffre et j'ai mal Mal mal C'est un amour qui me fait bien trop mal
Mal mal Que celui qui aime Mal mal Ici me comprenne Mal mal Quand l'amour torture Mal mal Tout ce que j'endure
Little White Bull Composer(s): Lionel Bart - Michael Pratt - Jimmy Bennett First release by: Tommy Steele - 1959
Once upon a time there was a little white bull Very sad, because he was a little white bull (Little white bull) All the black bulls called him a coward Just 'cause he was white Only black bulls go to the bullring Only black bulls fight When he asked his mama if a little white bull (Little white bull) Ever had a chance of turning black His mama said, you silly little bull You're a pretty little bull You're my little bull So please don't ask me why, little bull You just ain't black! But this did not satisfy that little white bull (Little white bull) He was an exception to that little white rule (Little white rule) Everyday alone in the meadow, he'd find things to charge Till one day he really imagined, that his horns were large Bold as brass right then and then, the little white bull (Little white bull) Quickly found the nearest road to town And people said, what a funny little bull What a fluffy little bull, he's our little bull He marched along, a proud little bull And hit the town!
It was the day of the bullfight, all the town were there Waiting to see the famous matador Trumpeters sounded a fanfare, tam-ta-da-dam-tam-taaa! Out from the throats of the crowd came a mighty roar Into the ring to the shout of a great olé (olé!) Came the parade, all prepared for a mighty fray Matadors and picadors and toreadors And who do you think as well? Trotting right behind them came the little white bull (The little white bull) How they laughed out loud to see the little white bull (Little white bull) Trotting 'round the giant arena, with his head up high Till the matador in the centre caught his tiny eye Charging right up to him went the little white bull (Little white bull) Charging twice and charging once again The matador cried, torro little bull! You're not a little bull, you're a brave little bull You're gonna be a great little bull The best in Spain! Then the crowd all shouted, torro little bull! You're not a little bull, you're a brave little bull You're gonna be a great little bull The best in Spain! So if you got a little bull, that's a white little bull It's quite possible that it might be the bull That's the best in Spain
Making Plans For Nigel Composer(s): Colin Moulding Originally performed by: XTC Covered by various other artists
We're only making plans for Nigel We only want what's best for him We're only making plans for Nigel Nigel just needs this helping hand And if young Nigel says he's happy He must be happy He must be happy in his work We're only making plans for Nigel He has his future in a British steel We're only making plans for Nigel Nigel's whole future is as good as sealed And if young Nigel says he's happy He must be happy He must be happy in his work Nigel is not outspoken But he likes to speak And loves to be spoken to Nigel is happy in his work We're only making plans for Nigel
