Dinsdag 11 augustus 2009
Méchante Avec De Jolis Seins
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Maandag 10 augustus 2009
Living
Living
Composer(s): Alice Cooper
Performer(s): Alice Cooper
Living is only one part of being
Believing is to know just what your feeling
You weren't supposed to think you know
You heard
I'm sure you knowing your growing and it's you
Thinking is your own world of living
Dreaming is the one way to feeling
Yopu wind and your eye can see everything that you
The only real person you need to know is you
Maandag 10 augustus 2009
Mecca
Mecca
Composer(s): Neval Nader; John Gluck Jr.
Performer(s): Gene Pitney
I live on the West side
she lives on the East side of the stree-ee-eet
And though they say that East is East and West is West
And never the twain shall meet
Each morning I face her window and pray that our love can be
'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives
Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e
Oh she's my dream goddess and her ruby lips are so div-i-ine
And though her folks say we're too young to know of love
I worship at her shrine
Each morning I face her window and pray that our love can be
'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives
Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e
Each morning I face her window and pray that our love can be
'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives
Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e
Zondag 9 augustus 2009
Marylène
Marylène
((Adapted from Barbara-Ann (by The Regents) - 1961))
Composer(s): Fred Fassert - Gérard Blanc
Performer(s): Martin Circus - 1975
Ma ma ma ma Ma-ry-lène
Ma ma ma ma Ma-ry-lène
Marylène, tu es ma reine
Marylène
Tu me fais be-bop dans la tête
Be-bop dans le cœur
Oh Marylène ma ma
Ma ma-ry-lène
Je cherchais une reine
Pour aller danser
J'ai vu Marylène
Alors je l'ai invitée
Oh Marylène ma ma
Ma Ma-ry-lène
Tu me fais be-bop dans la tête
Be-bop dans le cœur
Oh Marylène ma ma
Ma Ma-ry-lène
Ma ma ma ma Ma-ry-lène
Ma ma ma ma Ma-ry-lène
Marylène, tu es ma reine
Marylène
Tu me fais be-bop dans la tête
Be-bop dans le cœur
Oh Marylène ma ma
Ma ma-ry-lène
J'aime Caroline
J'aime Isabelle
J'aime Géraldine
Mais tu es la plus belle
Oh Marylène ma ma
Ma Ma-ry-lène
Tu me fais vibrer dans la tête
Vibrer dans le cœur
Oh Marylène ma ma
Ma Ma-ry-lène
Zondag 9 augustus 2009
Mec
Mec
Composer(s): Claude Lemesle; Michel Fugain
Performer(s): Michel Fugain
Salut Mec
J'ai eu du mal à trouver ta chambre
T'aurais dû mettre "coucou c'est là!"
Youpi Youpa
L'infirmière à lunettes
Parle de toi d'un air tendre
T'as toujours eu la barre Mec
Faudrait pas qu'ça s'arrête
Tu sais Mec
Le Baby-foot à trois c'est pas drôle
Sans cri de guerre le cœur y est pas
Youpi Youpa
Hier au soir chez le grec
On a forcé sur la gnôle
On a fini cassé Mec
On veut pas qu'ça s'arrête
Ce putain de venin
Qui sème la mort dans le sang!
Et ce putain de vaccin qui traîne!
Accroche toi Mec, retiens
La vie qui fuit mais qui t'aime
Dans les bouquins ça fait bien
De finir jeune mais nous on te veut
Vieux...
Ce soir Mec
Y a toutes les filles du monde qui pleurent
Même celles qui ne connaissaient pas
Youpi Youpa
Et les vivants les plus secs
Ont un pavé sur le cœur
Un ami qui s'en va Mec
C'est la terre qui s'arrête
Tu vois Mec
Ce matin le soleil avait honte
De venir éclairer tout ça
Youpi Youpa
J'crois qu'de Lourdes à la mecque
Les dieux se foutent du monde
On va pas s'laisser faire Mec
J'voudrais pas qu'ça s'arrête
Ce putain de destin
Qui sème la merde en passant!
Et ces putains de médecins qui traînent!
Accroche-toi Mec, reviens
Dans la mascarade humaine
Au cinéma ça fait bien
De partir jeune mais nous on te veut
Vieux...
On t'aime Mec!
Et t'as pas le droit de pas me répondre
Allez fais-moi encore une fois
Youpi Youpa!
Redis-moi qu'j'suis un con Mec
Que je crains que j'encombre
Refais-moi c'que t'étais Mec
J'voudrais pas qu'ça s'arrête
J'voudrais pas qu'ça s'arrête
Zaterdag 8 augustus 2009
Livin' Without You
Livin' Without You
Composer(s): David Cassidy - Rick Neigher - Sue Shifrin
Performer(s): David Cassidy
Swore I would find you if it takes me forever
God only knows it might take that long
Keep walkin' down these empty sidewalks
Thinkin' I see you but I'm always wrong
Since you've been gone baby nothin's gone right
When you kissed me goodbye it was the kiss of death
Ever since you left
There's no livin' without you
I've tried
But I'm not livin' without you
As long as I'm alive
I'm not livin' without you
You sent me off to this lonely prison
I serve my sentence all alone
You wanted blood - that's what you're gettin'
Pay with my life every day you're gone
I'd die for a chance just to hold you again
I'd give anything to taste your kiss of life
Don't let a good thing die
There's no livin' without you
I've tried
But I'm not livin' without you
As long as I'm alive
I'm not livin' without you
Baby you could save me
Come back to me and then
You could help me
Through this long night
Breathe life into me again
There's no livin' without you
I've tried
But I'm not livin' without you
As long as I'm alive
I'm not livin' without you
Zaterdag 8 augustus 2009
Meat City
Meat City
Composer(s): John Lennon
Performer(s): John Lennon
Well- I been Meat City to see for myself
Well- I been Meat City to see for myself
Been Meat City been Meat City
Just got to give me some rock 'n roll
People were dancing like there's no tomorow
Meat City
Fingerlickin' chickinpickin' Meat City shookdown USA
Pig Meat City
Well I been the mountain to see for myself
Yes been the mountain to see myself
Been the mountain been the mountain
Just got give me some rock 'n roll
Snake doctors shakin' like there's no tomorrow
Freak City
Chickinsuckin' mothertruckin' Meat City shookdown USA
Pig Meat City
Well I'm gonna China to see for myself
Well I'm gonna China to see for myself
Gonna China gonna China
Just got to give me some rock 'n roll
Well the people were jumping like there's no tomorrow
Meat City
Fingerlickin' chickinpickin' Meat City shookdown USA
Well I'm gonna China
Yes Well I'm gonna China
Well I'm gonna China
Yes Well I'm gonna China ...
Vrijdag 7 augustus 2009
Livin' Thing
Livin' Thing
Composer(s): Jeff Lynne
First release by: Electric Light Orchestra - 1976
Covered by multiple other artists
Sailin' away on the crest of a wave
It's like magic
Rollin' and ridin' and slippin' & slidin'
It's magic
And you, and your sweet desire
You took me, higher and higher
It's a livin' thing
It's a terrible thing to lose
It's a given thing
What a terrible thing to lose
Making believe this is what you've conceived
From your worst day,
Moving in line when you look back in time
To your first day
And you, and your sweet desire
You took me, higher and higher
It's a livin' thing
It's a terrible thing to lose
It's a given thing
What a terrible thing to lose
Takin' a dive 'cos you can't halt the slide
Floating downstream,
So let her go don't start spoiling the show
It's a bad dream
And you, and your sweet desire
You took me, higher and higher
It's a livin' thing
It's a terrible thing to lose
It's a given thing
What a terrible thing to lose
Vrijdag 7 augustus 2009
Meat Balls
Meat Balls
Composer(s): Lil Johnson
Performer(s): Lil Johnson; Dana Gillespie
Got out late last night, in the rain and sleet
Tryin' to find a butcher that grind my meat
Yes I'm lookin' for a butcher
He must be long and tall
If he want to grind my meat
'Cause I'm wild about my meat balls
A no good man but he's so doggone stout
Before he starts to grindin' he's all worn out
Somebody send me a butcher
He must be long and tall
If he want to grind my meat
'Cause I'm wild about my meat balls
He can clean my fish, even pick my crabs
But what I need is my meat ground bad
Yes I'm lookin' for a butcher
He must be long and tall
If he want to grind my meat
'Cause I'm wild about my meat balls
You can have your roast chicken and your good lamb stew
But for my choice them old meat balls will do
Somebody send me a butcher
He must be long and tall
If he want to grind my meat
'Cause I'm wild about my meat balls
Now look here papa, don't try to stall
If you can't grind a long time, don't grind at all
Yes I'm lookin' for a butcher
He must be long and tall
If he want to grind my meat
'Cause I'm wild about my meat balls
Donderdag 6 augustus 2009
All Of It
All Of It
Composer(s): Garry Ó Briain
Performer(s): Skylark
and multiple other artists
Oh, dear, what's the matter, they're rowin' and squabblin'
There seems to be something awry
For the last forty nights they've been having a fight
And we always can hear the same cry
Give me all of it, all of it, not just a bit of it
None of your quarters, your thirds or your halves
For the long and the tall, and the rise and the fall of it
All of it, all of it, all
The Priest at the altar was noticed to falter
And he seemed to be weak at the knees
When the Deacon poured drops of red wine from his cups
We could make out his virtuous pleas
Give me all of it, all of it, not just a bit of it
None of your quarters, your thirds or your halves
For the long and the tall, and the rise and the fall of it
All of it, all of it, all
The fiddler was playin' below in the kitchen
In the wee after hours that are best
When he left out a beat in the turn of the reel
And the dancers all stopped to request
Give me all of it, all of it, not just a bit of it
None of your quarters, your thirds or your halves
For the long and the tall, and the rise and the fall of it
All of it, all of it, all
The barman was spilling, and wiping and spilling
And the drinkers discussed this and that
When his thumb in the measure he aroused their displeasure
And he brought this response from one pat
Give me all of it, all of it, not just a bit of it
None of your quarters, your thirds or your halves
For the long and the tall, and the rise and the fall of it
All of it, all of it, all
Now I've not the gumption nor hard neck to finish
This song's nothing less than obscene
But I trust your good taste, and I know you won't waste
Yours and my precious time if you scream
Give me all of it, all of it, not just a bit of it
None of your quarters, your thirds or your halves
For the long and the tall, and the rise and the fall of it
All of it, all of it, all
Donderdag 6 augustus 2009
Mama (Dalida) (Italian Version)
Mama
English Title: Mama (When My Dollies Have Babies)
Composer(s): Sonny Bono; Dossena
Performer(s): Dalida
Mama, quando questa mia bambola diventerà grande
Mama, voglio che assomigli a te
Qui davanti a me
La mia bambola
Stringo nelle mami
E rivedo te
Eri cosi bella
Come in un bel sogno
Io ti sorridevo
E dicevo a te
Mama, quando questa mia bambola diventerà grande
Mama, veglio che assomigli a te
Oggi non ti ho più
Qui accanto a me
ll tempo se ne va
Ed ho freddo al cuore
Ora che non ho
No nessano che
Mi ricordi un po
La mia gioventù
Mama, quando questa mia bambola diventerà grande
Mama, veglio che assomigli a te
So che sciuperò
Tutti i giorni miei
Lo dicevi già
Quando son partita
lungo la mia vita
Tienimi per mano
Senza te nel mondo
Io mi sento sola
Mama, senza te per le strade del mondo io vado
Mama
Woensdag 5 augustus 2009
Livin' Lovin' Doll
Livin' Lovin' Doll
Composer(s): Jim Gustard - Johnny May
First recording/First release by: Cliff Richard & The Drifters - 1958/1959
You drive me crazy when we're bopping at the hop
You squeeze me tight, my heart goes flippity-flop
Your brand of kisses drives me right up the wall
Oh oh oh, you livin' lovin' doll
You treat me mean and nasty, don't come when I call
Oh oh oh, you livin' lovin' doll, well ...
All of a sudden when your lips knocked me out
Your eager arms taught me what love's all about
I need you summer winter springtime and fall
Oh oh oh, you livin' lovin' doll
You treat me mean and nasty, don't come when I call
Oh oh oh, you livin' lovin' doll
We-ell livin' lovin' doll
Livin' lovin' doll
I want you, want you all the time, I have to kiss you, can't resist you
Oh oh oh, you livin' lovin' doll
We-ell livin' lovin' doll
Livin' lovin' doll
I want you, want you all the time, I have to kiss you, can't resist you
Oh oh oh, you livin' lovin' doll
Woensdag 5 augustus 2009
Mama (Dalida) (German Version)
Mama
English Title: Mama (When My Dollies Have Babies)
Composer(s): Sonny Bono; Buschor
Performer(s): Dalida
Mama meine puppe soll gross sein und schön
Ja so schön wie
Mama, und das glück soll dann nie von uns gehn
Wie sie damals war
So seh ich sie noch heut
Blondes lockenhaar
Rosa seidenkleid
Und ich wünschte mir
Eines irnmerzu
Meine puppe wär
Emmal so wie Du
Mama, meine puppe soll gross sein und schön
Ja so schön wie
Mama, und das glück soll dann nie von uns gehn
Heut steh ich vor dir
Bitte lass mich ein
Draussen ist es kalt
Ich bin so allein
Scherben in der hand
Kornrn ich nun zurück
Wie ein puppentraum
So zerbrach mein Gück
Mama, meine puppe soll gross sein und schön
Ja so schön wie
Mama, und das glück soll dann nie von uns gehn
Als ich von dir ging
War mein herz so blind
Jedes wort von dir
Hörte nur der wind
Nun ist es zu spät
Und die Einsamkeit
Trage ich zu dir
Wie zur kinderzeit
Mama, meine puppe soll gross sein und schön
Ja so schön wie
Mama
Dinsdag 4 augustus 2009
Livin' In The Sunlight, Lovin' In The Moonlight
Livin' In The Sunlight, Lovin' In The Moonlight
Composer(s): Al Sherman - Al Lewis
Performer(s): Maurice Chevalier
and multiple other artists
I'm so happy, happy-go-lucky me
I just go my way, living ev'ry day
I don't worry, worrying don't agree
Winter, Fall and Spring, I just smile and sing
Things that bother you, never bother me
I think ev'rything's fine
Living in the sunlight, loving in the moonlight
Having a glorious time
Haven't got a lot, I don't need a lot
Coffee's only a dime
Living in the sunlight, loving in the moonlight
Having a marvellous time
Just take it from me, I'm just as free as any dove
I do what I like, just when I like, and how I love it
I don't give a hoot, give my cares the boot
All the world is in rhyme
Living in the sunlight, loving in the moonlight
Having a wonderful time
I go swimming with pretty women
And I find life is divine
Swimming in the sunlight, swimming in the moonlight
Having a glorious time
When I'm stepping out with my runabout
How we step is a crime
Starting in the sunlight, ending in the moonlight
Having a marvellous time
I bet what I want, get what I want, once in a while
But if she says "No!", I let her go and keep on smiling
I'm right here to stay, when I'm old and grey
I'll be right in my prime
Chasing in the sunlight, loving in the moonlight
Having a wonderful time
I'm right here to stay, when I'm old and grey
I'll be right in my prime, ooh
Chasing in the sunlight, loving in the moonlight
Having a wonderful time
Dinsdag 4 augustus 2009
Mama (Dalida) (French Version)
Mama
English Title: Mama (When My Dollies Have Babies)
Composer(s): Sonny Bono; Jacques Monty
Performer(s): Dalida
Oui je me revois
Une poupée dans les bras
Lui parlant tout bas
Me parlant de toi
Elle était si belle
Vêtue de dentelles
Elle me souriait
Et je te disais
Mama
Quand ma poupée grandira je veux qu'elle te ressemble
Mama
Et nous serons très heureux ensemble
Vois-tu aujourd'hui
J'ai besoin de toi
Mon amour s'enfuit
Et soudain j'ai froid
Car je n'ai plus rien
Rien qu'une poupée
Brisée dans mes mains
A qui je disais
Mama
Quand ma poupée grandira je veux qu'elle te ressemble
Mama
Et nous serons très heureux ensemble
J'ai gâché mes jours
Sans trouver l'amour
Tu me l'avais dit
Quand je suis parti
Et quand le chagrin
Vous prend par la main
Alors on se souvient
Que sans toi on est rien
Mama
Quand ma poupée grandira
Je veux qu'elle te ressemble
Mama
Maandag 3 augustus 2009
Livet Är En Fest
Livet Är En Fest
Composer(s): Ulf Dageby
Performer(s): Nationalteatern
På fredagskvällen bubblar det i blodet, man är kåt
vi skulle gå på Vågen och dansa oss en låt
vi grundade med groggen, Greven, Plast och jag
och fredagsdrömmen växte om en flicka varm och glad
Livet är en fest
Håll mä om dä folk och fä
Men om livet är pest
Fyllan värmer bäst
Men när vi kom till Vågen, då var det nåt som dog
där var det knuff och trängsel, och inte många log
vi satte oss i baren och tog en flaska vin
Och drömmen börja slakna om en flicka varm och fin
Livet är en fest......
Sen hängde vi i baren, drick min broder, drick
orkestern malde svensktopp och sista dansen gick
och jävlar vad jag ville, att det nånstans fanns en tjej
som kunde komma fram ur röken, fram till mig och säga: HEJ !
Livet är en fest ......
Sen stängde dom och vi gick hem, vår fredagsdröm var slut
Jag spydde i en rännsten, blev utskälld av en snut
Men glöm din värk i hjärtat och glöm ditt kneg min vän
För snart så är det fredag, då försöker vi igen
Livet är en fest ...
Maandag 3 augustus 2009
Mama (B.J. Thomas)
Mama
Composer(s): Mark Charron
Performer(s): B.J. Thomas
Who's the one who tied your shoe when you were young
And knew just when to come and see what you had done?
Mama, oh Mama
And who's the one who patched your eye and told you not to cry
'cause he was too big for you to try?
Mama, Ma-a-ma
And who's the one you didn't need to plead
To give her time to the Little League?
It was Mama, oh, ma-a-a-ma-a-a
And who's the one who gave her shoulder
When you told her your first love was over she'd met someone older
Mama, Mama
It was Mama, my ma-a-a-ma-a-a
Ma-a-ma, oh ma-a-ma
Who's the one who taught you obligation then dedication result graduation?
Mama, Mama
And who's the one who's shown the friends you've known
A home away from home when they were tired and all alone?
Mama, Mama
And who's the one who held a tear inside
When you introduced your future bride?
And who's the one who didn't mean to cry
As you walked down the aisle, the tears you saw her smile
Mama, oh, Mama
Ma-a-m-a-a, my Ma-a-ma-a
It was Ma-a-m-a-a
Zondag 2 augustus 2009
Liverpool Town
Liverpool Town
Composer(s): Stan Kelly - Leon Rosselson
Performer(s): Liverpool Town
Oh I wish I was back in Liverpool
Liverpool town where I was born
Where there ain't no trees, no scented breeze
No fields of waving corn
Where there's lots of girls with peroxide curls
And the black and tan flows free
Where there's six in a bed by the old pier head
And it's Liverpool town for me
Now t'is seven long years since I've wandered away
To sail the wide sea over
I took me a trip on an old steamship
That was bound for Baltimore
I was seven days sick, I just could not stick
That bobbing up and down
And I told him, Jack, you'd better turn back
For dear old Liverpool town
Now there's every race and color of face
There's every kind of name
But the pigeons on the pier head
Sure they treat you all the same
If you walk on down Parliament Street
You'll see faces black and brown
And I've also seen them orange and green
In dear old Liverpool town
Zondag 2 augustus 2009
Malos Pensamientos
Malos Pensamientos
Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
Performer(s): Miguel Mateos
Y va otra noche sin dormir
le arranco un ala al corazón
contemplo al mundo en un espejo quebrado
como un satélite de tu amor
y giras, y giro, me giras
y todo da vueltas sin parar
Son malos pensamientos
muy dentro de mí
Nena, son malos pensamientos
libéralos de mí
Y cuando miro hacia atrás
ya no hay lugar donde ir
y a veces nada, nada tiene sentido
es como un carrousel
de fotos, y fotos oscuras
un sueño, de un sueño en espiral
Son malos pensamientos
muy dentro de mí
Nena, son malos pensamientos
libéralos de mí
libéralos de mí
y giras, y giro, me giras
y todo da vueltas sin parar
Son malos pensamientos
muy, muy dentro de mí
Nena, son malos pensamientos
libéralos de mí
libéralos de mí
Zaterdag 1 augustus 2009
Liverpool Lullaby
