Woensdag 21 mei 1969
Marcie
Dit blog (met dank aan seniorennet) is enkel voor NIET-commerciële doeleinden.
Alle songteksten zijn uitsluitend eigendom van hun respectievelijke copyright eigenaars; dus ga de muziek kopen die je mooi vindt, zo steun je de artiest.
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Marcie
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Woensdag 21 mei 1969
33 Anni
33 Anni
Spanish Title: 33 Años
Composer(s): Julio Iglesias; G. Belfiore
Performer(s): Julio Iglesias
Fra una partenza e un arrivo
con gioia e malinconia
sempre aspettando per l'alba
la vita scivola via
Chi non ricorda l'età
dei troppo facili amori?
Aspetta un figlio chissà
Nascono i primi timori
E gli anni non passano mai
quasi un ciclista in salita
bruciando il meglio che hai
poi la discesa più ardita
Trentatre anni...
Poco più son mezza vita
Trentatre anni
ma io a te non ti ho capita
Trentatre anni...
Tutto do se poso dare
Trentatre anni...
Ora io so anche amare
A capofitto vai giù
non serve più pedalare
Un anno vale di più
indietro chi può tornare!
Ora la regola da
presente contro passato
e è che l'amore ha una età...
L'amore ha il tempo contato
Trentatre anni...
Poco più son mezza vita
Trentatre anni
ma io a te non ti ho capita
Trentatre anni...
Tutto do se poso dare
Trentatre anni...
Ora io so anche amare!
Dinsdag 20 mei 1969
Marchand De Fruits
Marchand De Fruits
Composer(s): Jean-Yves Gran
Performer(s): Dalida
J'ai tous les fruits de la terre
Les plus doux, les plus doux, les plus doux
Je ne les vends pas bien cher
Quelque sous, quelque sous, quelque sous
J'ai tous les fruits de la terre
Les plus doux, les plus doux, les plus doux
Ils n'ont traversés la mer
Que pour vous, que pour vous, que pour vous
Vous emporterez chez vous tous les goûts quelle senteur
Que nous apporte la houle les matins chargés de fleurs
Vous emporterez aussi une grappe de soleil qui scintille à l'infini
Sur les branches dés le réveil
Et moi et moi sur un bateau tout blanc
J'irai là bas parer d'or et d'argent
Et là et là j'écouterai en rêvant
Pour moi pour moi crié tous les marchands
J'ai tous les fruits de la terre
Les plus doux, les plus doux, les plus doux
Je ne les vends pas bien cher
Quelque sous, quelque sous, quelque sous
J'ai tous les fruits de la terre
Les plus doux, les plus doux, les plus doux
Ils n'ont traversé la mer
Que pour vous, que pour vous, que pour vous
Vous emporterez chez vous un reflet de l'océan
Qui danse devant la proue d'un navire insouciant
Vous emporterez aussi une brasse de sourire
Que les enfants de mon île m'ont donnés pour vous offrir
Et moi et moi sur un bateau tout blanc
J'irai là bas parer d'or et d'argent
Et là et là j'écouterai en rêvant
Pour moi, pour moi crié tous les marchands
J'ai tous les fruits de la terre
Les plus doux, les plus, les plus doux
Je ne les vends pas bien cher
Quelque sous, quelque sous, quelque sous
J'ai tous les fruits de la terre
Les plus doux, les plus doux, les plus doux
Ils n'ont traversés la mer
Que pour vous, que pour vous, que pour vous!
J'ai tous les fruits de la terre
Dinsdag 20 mei 1969
33 Años
33 Años
Italian Title: 33 Anni
Composer(s): Julio Iglesias
Performer(s): Julio Iglesias
Entre nostalgia y nostalgia
Entre tu vida y la mía
Entre la noche y el alba
Se van pasando los días
Quién no recuerda esa edad
Llegados los dieciséis
Cuando queremos tener
Algunos años de más
Y quién no quiere ocultar
Un poco el tiempo de ayer
Cuando se empieza a encontrar
Alguna arruga en su piel
Treinta y tres años
Nada más son media vida
Treinta y tres años
Que se van con tanta prisa
Treinta y tres años
De querer a quien lo pida
Treinta tres años
Como usted quien lo diría
A veces miro hacia atrás
Con la nostalgia que da
El recordar esa edad
Cuando se juega a ganar
Y hoy si quiero apostar
Me toca tanto perder
Y es que el amor tiene edad
Aunque no lo quiera usted
Treinta y tres años
Nada más son media vida
Treinta y tres años
Que se van con tanta prisa
Treinta y tres años
De querer a quien lo pida
Treinta tres años
Como yo quien lo diría
Maandag 19 mei 1969
Marcha De Los Pobladores
Marcha De Los Pobladores
Composer(s): Victor Jara
Performer(s): Victor Jara
Poblador compañero poblador
seguiremos avanzando hasta el final
poblador compañero poblador
por los hijos, por la patria y el hogar
poblador compañero poblador
ahora la historia es para ti
con techo, abrigo y pan
marchemos juntos al porvenir
Poblador compañero poblador
con las banderas del gobierno popular
poblador compañero poblador
por los hijos, por la patria y el hogar
poblador compañero poblador
ahora la historia es para ti
con techo, abrigo y pan
marchemos juntos al porvenir
Sin techo, es como vivir sin pan
sin pan, es como vivir sin vida
sin razon, sin fe, sin justicia
sin esperanza, sin alegria
Con techo, la vida es mucho mejor
mejor, con nuestra organizacion
para los que no han nacido
trabajemos siempre unidos
y sera Chile el gran hogar
Poblador compañero poblador
seguiremos avanzando hasta el final
poblador compañero poblador
por los hijos, por la patria y el hogar
poblador compañero poblador
ahora la historia es para ti
con techo, abrigo y pan
marchemos juntos al porvenir
Poblador compañero poblador
con las banderas del gobierno popular
poblador compañero poblador
por los hijos, por la patria y el hogar
poblador compañero poblador
ahora la historia es para ti
con techo, abrigo y pan
marchemos juntos al porvenir
Maandag 19 mei 1969
'39
'39
Composer(s): Brian May; Queen
Performer(s): Queen
'In the year of thirty-nine'
Assembled here the volunteers
In the days when lands were few
Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn
The sweetest sight ever seen
And the night followed day
And the story tellers say
That the score brave souls inside
For many a lonely day
Sailed across the milky seas
Never looked back never feared never cried
Don't you here my call
Thought you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
Write your letters in the sand
For the day I'll take your hand
In the land that our grand-children knew
'In the year of thirty-nine'
Came a ship in from the blue
The volunteers came home that day
And they bring good news
Of a world so newly born
Though their hearts so heavily weigh
For the earth is old and grey
Little darlin' we'll away
But my love this cannot be
Oh so many years have gone
Though I'm older than a year
Your mothers eyes from your eyes cry to me
Don't you hear my call
Though you're may years away
Don't you hear me calling you
Write your letters in the sand
For the day I'll take you hand
In the land that our grand-children knew
Don't you hear my call
Though you're may years away
Don't you hear me calling you
All your letters in the sand
Cannot heal me like your hand
For my life still ahead pity me
Zondag 18 mei 1969
Marcha De La Rueda
Marcha De La Rueda
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Hagamos una rueda
una bandada de locos sin colmillos
un coro de solitarios y de tristes
una fanfarria de genios indispuestos
una horda primitiva con camisas
¿porqué no hacemos algo que tenga que ver?
ya estoy cansado de cansarme de cantar
Hagamos una rueda
los que se comen las uñas en la clase
los que montan a los trenes sin boleto
los que rompemos cristales a pedradras
los que pellizcan a todas las mujeres
hagamos una rueda en L y 23
a ver si la gente se embulla a no vagar
Hagamos una rueda
y vamos a recoger a los que bostezan
y vamos a incorporar a los papagayos
y vamos a darles cuerda por un siglo
hacer una rueda sale muy barato
y los tacaños no se tiene que asustar
sólo tenemos que salir juntos de aquí
hagamos una rueda
o acaso una ruedita
como una semillita
¿eh?
¿eh?
Zondag 18 mei 1969
Non È Casa Mia
Non È Casa Mia
Dutch & French Titles:
Zelfs Al Kwam Je Terug; Même Si Tu Revenais
Composer(s): Bernard Kesselair; L. Konyn; D. Silver
Performer(s): Dalida
(Originally performed by: Claude François)
Qualche mese fa, avrei detto mai
Ma i ricordi poi, m'hanno detto vai
Son tornata qui, fuori di città
Non volevo ma, sono quà
Questo viale io, lo conosco già
Quella casa li, la conosco già
Abitava qui, la felicità
Ci stavamo noi tempo fà
Ma da quando sei andato via
Questa no non è casa mia
Visto che non tornavi più
Son partita anch'io come hai fatto tu
Ma se un giorno tu, ci ripenserai
E i ricordi tuoi, ti siranno vai
Non cercare qui, la felicità
Se n'è andata via, tempo fà
Tu non troverai, rose nel giardino
Tu non troverai, fuoco nel camino
Tutto è chiuso qui, da un'eternità
E la polvere, ti dirai
Che da quando sei andato via
Questa no, non è casa mia
Visto che, non mi amavi più
Son partita anch'io come hai futto tu
E da quando sei andato via
Questa no, non è casa mia
Visto che non mi amavi più
Son partita anch'io,
Come hai fatto tu
Che da quando sei andato via
Questa no, non è casa mia
Visto che, non mi amavi più
Son partita anch'io come hai futto tu
E da quando sei andato via
Questa no...
Zondag 18 mei 1969
3-D
3-D
Composer(s): Rick Nielsen
Performer(s): Cheap Trick
Look at me, I appear in the night
Look at me, I'm made up of lights
Look at me, I am really a sight
A sight to behold
To hold with your eyes
Look at me, I can move like you
Look at me, I can zoom in on you
Look at me, I can...and scream
I can make you laugh, I can make you scream
3-D, the more you look
The more you'll see
3-D, the more you
The closer I'll see you
Look at me, I'm out of control
Look at me
You can look down my throat
Look at me, but can't out just me
I'm mind, I'm matter on the video screen
Look at me, ooh, the reds and greens
Look at me, all the colors so real
Look at me, I'll make you laugh
And I'll make you scream
I'm mind, I'm matter on the video screen
3-D, the more you look
The more you'll see
3-D, the more you
The closer I'll see you
I like what I see
I feel good about me
You'll like what you see
You'll like what you see
You'll like what you see
You'll like what you see
You'll like what you see
Well it's in 3-D
3-D, the more you look
The more you'll see
3-D, the more you look
The more you'll see
3-D, the more you look
The more you'll see
3-D, the more you look
The closer I'll see you
Zaterdag 17 mei 1969
Maravilha
Maravilha
Composer(s): Chico Buarque; Francis Hime
Performer(s): Francis Hime
Maravilha
Ilha de luz
Quero tua cor mulata
A tua verde mata
Os teus mares azuis
Maravilha
Também quero o teu bagaço
A força do teu braço
O afago dos teus calos
Quero os teus regalos
Encharcados de suor
Antilha
Ilha de amor
Jura que a felicidade
É mais que uma vontade
É mais que uma quimera
Ai, eu quero uma lembrança
Eu quero uma esperança
A tua primavera
Ai, eu quero um teu pedaço
Entorna o teu melaço
Sobre a minha terra
Zaterdag 17 mei 1969
Non Dimenticar
Non Dimenticar
Italian Title: T'Ho Voluto Bene
Composer(s): Michele Galdieri;
P.G. Redi; Shelley Dobbins
Performer(s): Nat King Cole;
and various other artists
Non dimenticar
Don't forget you are my darling
Don't forget to be
All you mean to me
Non dimenticar
My love is like a star, my darling
Shining bright and clear
Just because you're here
Please do not forget that our lips have met
And I've held you, dear
Was it dreams ago my heart felt this glow
Or only just tonight, dear
Non dimenticar
Although you travel far, my darling
It's my heart you own, so I'll wait alone
Non dimenticar
Se ci separò, se ci allontanò
L'ala del destino
Non ne ho colpa, no, e mi sentiro
Sempre a te vicino
Non dimenticar
Although you travel far, my darling
It's my heart you own, so I'll wait alone
Non dimenticar (Non dimenticar)
Zaterdag 17 mei 1969
3-Minute Rule
3-Minute Rule
Composer(s): Beastie Boys
Performer(s): Beastie Boys
Stay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet
Never sleep alone because Jimmy's the magnet
I'm so rope they call me Mr. Roper
When the troubles arise I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score just like the Yankees
Get over on Ms. Crabtree like my main man Spankee
Excuse me young lady I don't mean to trouble ya
But you're looking mighty fine inside your B.M.W.
I got lucky I brought home a kitten
Before I got busy I slipped on the mitten
Can't get better odds cause I'm a sure thing
Proud Mary keeps on turning rolling like a Ring Ding
Jump the turnstile never pay the toll
Doo wa diddy bust with the pre-roll
Customs jails me over an herb seed
Don't rat on your boy over some rat weed
I'm out of your back door and into another
Your boyfriend doesn't know about me and your mother
Not perfect grammar always perfect timing
The Mike stands for money and the D. is for diamonds
Roses are red the sky is blue
I got my barrel at your neck so what the fuck you gonna do
It's just two wheels and me the wind in my eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
Cause you know Y. A. U. C. H.
I'm takin' all M.C.'s out in the place
Takin' life as it comes no fool am I
I'm goin' off gettin' paid and I don't ask why
Playin' beats on my box makin' music for the many
Know alota def girls that would do anything
A lot of parents like to think I'm a villain
I'm just chillin' like Bob Dylan
I smoke cheeba it helps me with my brain
I might be a little dusted but I'm not insane
People come up to me and they try to talk shit man
I've been making records since you were sucking on your mother's dick
Girl you're walking tall now with your fancy clothes
You got fancy things going up your nose
You get fancy gifts from expensive men
You're a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen
Mothership connection getting girl's affection
If your life needs correction don't follow my direction
You got your 8 by 10 your agent your Harley
You be driving around Hollywood yes sorry charlie
Cause I'm running things like some Mack motherfucker
Your only claim to fame is you're a false fake sucker
You slip you slack you clock me you lack
While I'm reading on the road by my man Jack Kerouac
Poetry in motion coconut lotion
I had to diss the girl because she got too emotional
Are you experienced little girl
I want to know what goes on in your little girl world
Cause I'm on your mind it's hard to forget me
I'll take your pride for a ride if you let me
So peace out ya'll I'm PCP so I'm out
Full throttle to the bottle and full full clout
And I'm out
Vrijdag 16 mei 1969
Marabout
Marabout
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Bob Sinclar
Y en a marabout
Y en a marabout
Y en a marabout
Y en a marabout
Marabout
Marabout
Marabout
Marabout
Y en a marre
Marabout
Y en a marre
Marabout
Y en a marre
Marabout
Y en a marre
Marabout
Bout d'ficelle
C'est la vie
Vie de chien
Chien de temps
Tant qu'à faire
Faire les cons
Qu'on se marre
Marabout
Bout d'ficelle
C'est la vie
Vie de chien
Chien de temps
T'en fais pas
Paméla
Y en a marabout
Y en a marabout
Y en a marabout
Y en a marabout
Marabout
Marabout
Marabout
Marabout
Y en a marre
Marabout
Y en a marre
Marabout
Y en a marre
Marabout
Y en a marre
Marabout
Bout d'ficelle
C'est la vie
Vie de chien
Chien de temps
Tant qu'à faire
Faire les cons
Qu'on se marre
Marabout
Bout d'ficelle
C'est l'amour
Amour tendre
Entre nous
N'oublie pas
Paméla
Vrijdag 16 mei 1969
4 + 20
4 + 20
Composer(s): Stephen Stills
Performer(s): Stephen Stills; Fareed Hague;
Sonya Hunter; Rice, Rice, Hillman & Pedersen
Four and twenty years ago
I come into this life
The son of a woman and a man who lived in strife
He was tired of being poor
And he wasn't into selling door to door
And he worked like the devil to be more
A different kind of poverty now upsets me so
Night after sleepless night, I walk the floor and I want to know
Why am I so alone?
Where is my woman, can I bring her home?
Have I driven her away? Is she gone?
Morning comes to sunrise and I'm driven to my bed
I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
I embrace the many colored beast
I grow weary of the torment, can there be no peace?
And I find myself just wishing that my life would simply cease
Donderdag 15 mei 1969
Mar Y Cielo Y Cielo Y Mar
Mar Y Cielo Y Cielo Y Mar
Performer(s): Pablo Guerrero
Cada palabra tuya en una fruta
que suena llena de aromas de mar
Te quiero sólo porque sabes la ruta
que va del fuego hasta la soledad
Aunque eres blanca con palmeras azules
regalas un aire que se acerca y huye
Te advierto que
no sé vivir sin estar
colgado de los brazos de la luna y de
las olas que contar
Pero somos así mar y cielo
Pero somos así mar y cielo y mar
Pero somos así mar y cielo y cielo y mar
Pero somos así mar y cielo
Quiero seguirte hasta el lago escondido
en una gruta de prodigio y paz
Me gusta estar donde nada he perdido
alegres horas de salitre y cal
Arena eres blanca con palmeras azules
regalas un aires que se acerca y huye
Hoy tengo fiebre porque
me asombras que me quieras
y veo transparentes
tus sueños de hechicera
Pero somos así mar y cielo
Pero somos así mar y cielo y mar
Pero somos así mar y cielo y cielo y mar
Pero somos así mar y cielo
Donderdag 15 mei 1969
4 Am
4 Am
Composer(s): Mike Barson; McPherson
Performer(s): Madness
Terry turns, he just cannot sleep
From the ceaseless noise out on the street
It's too hot, it’s too late
There's nothing he can do but wait
Terry says I’m going nowhere fast
Nobody hears, there's no-one there
Julie wakes to find herself alone
Which comes as no surprise, no surprise
No surprise to be on her own
It's four in the morning
Why don’t you call me
I'm sorry I hurt you
I still want you back
It's four in the morning
Julie wakes to find herself alone
Which comes as no surprise, no surprise
No surprise to be on her own
It's four in the morning
Why don’t you call me
I'm sorry I hurt you
I still want you back
It's four in the morning
Waiting, I’m so tired of waiting
It's four in the morning
Why don’t you call me
I'm sorry I hurt you
I still want you back
It's four in the morning
I know what you’re thinking
You’re alone now
I'm sorry I hurt you
I still want you back
It's four in the morning
Why don’t you call me
I'm so tired of waiting
I still want you back
Woensdag 14 mei 1969
Mar En Fuga
Mar En Fuga
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Cómo escapar
cómo escapar de esta sombra
que sólo se nombra
en la oscuridad
y echa a andar
esposado a la penumbra
que no se deslumbra
por la claridad
Cómo salir
cómo salir de esta duda
que todo lo anuda
por contradicción
sin elegir
una cara de la luna
pues no está en ninguna
la contestación
Como mar en fuga
entre río y nube
como mar en fuga
que desciende y sube
huyendo siempre de sí misma
pero siempre, pero siempre la misma
mar en fuga
Cómo olvidar
cómo olvidar la memoria
que empuja a su historia
a la soledad
sin recordar
cada noche, cada día
de la biografía
que va haciendo edad
Cómo partir
cómo partir del destrozo
que queda del gozo
por la destrucción
sin impedir
el milagro del latido
que aún sueña, dormido
en el corazón
Como mar en fuga...
Dinsdag 13 mei 1969
Mar E Lua
Mar E Lua
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque
Amaram o amor urgente
As bocas salgadas pela maresia
As costas lanhadas pela tempestade
Naquela cidade
Distante do mar
Amaram o amor serenado
Das noturnas praias
Levantavam as saias
E se enluaravam de felicidade
Naquela cidade
Que não tem luar
Amavam o amor proibido
Pois hoje é sabido
Todo mundo conta
Grávida de lua
E outra andava nua
Ávida de mar
E foram ficando marcadas
Ouvindo risadas, sentindo arrepios
Olhando pro rio tão cheio de lua
E que continua
Correndo pro mar
E foram correnteza abaixo
Rolando no leito
Engolindo água
Boiando com as algas
Arrastando folhas
Carregando flores
E a se desmanchar
E foram virando peixes
Virando conchas
Virando seixos
Virando areia
Prateada areia
Com lua cheia
E à beira-mar
Dinsdag 13 mei 1969
4 Minus 3 Equals Zero
4 Minus 3 Equals Zero
Composer(s): Lonnie Williams
Performer(s): George Strait
You always said you loved me
And I always believed you did
But now you say you’re leaving
And taking both of the kids
Chorus:
4 minus 3 equals zero
Your leaving just don’t add up
It’s all over for me if you go
Cause I’ll be nothing without your love
The babies are sleeping in the bedroom
They don’t know you’re packing their clothes
At least they didn’t see me crying
When you said that’s the way love goes
(repeat chorus)
4 minus 3 equals zero
Cause I’ll be nothing without your love
Maandag 12 mei 1969
Mar
