Donderdag 1 juli 1971
Monday, Monday
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Donderdag 1 juli 1971
Gigi L'Amoroso (Italian Version)
Gigi L'Amoroso
German & Japanese Titles:
Gigi, Der Geliebte; Koisuru Gigi
Composer(s): Chris Michaelessi; Lana Sebastian
Performer(s): Dalida
Son tornata tra voi per cantarla anche a voi
La storia di un sobborgo di Napoli
Loro che insieme a me a suonare e cantar
Per i turisti ai tavoli del caffè
Giorgio al chitarra, Sandro al mandolino
Io che ballavo al ritmo del tamburello
Ma la gente era li solo per ascoltar
Lui che faceva battere ogni cuor
E tuffi al suo apparir gridavano cosi
Arriva Gigi l'amoroso
Il rabacuori gli occhi neri da insolente
Gigi l 'amoroso
Il vincitore seuza cuor ma cosi affascinante
Che festa grande è starlo ad ascoltar
Zaza, Luna Caprese, O sole mio
Gigi Giuseppe...
Ma tutti lo chiamavano Gigi l'amore
E le donne erano pazze di lui, tutte
La moglie del Pizzaiolo che ogni martedi chiudeva la bottega per andare a
La moglie del Notaio che era una santa e che non aveva mai
Tradito suo marito prima
E la vedeva del Maresciallo, la vedova del Maresciallo que non portava più il lutto
Perchè lui non amava il nero
Tutte vi dico, anche io, ma io
Gigi amava troppo la sua libertà
Fino al giorno che
Dopo averlo squadrato una ricca straniera
Gli fece una proposta per Hollywood più famoso sarai di Caruso vedrai
Diceva lei finchè lui disse si'
Tutti quanti al treno fazzoletti alla mano
La morte in cuore per questo grande addio
Tuttavia cosi fieri di vederlo partire
ll nostro Gigi a conquistar New York
E quando arrivo la gente gli grido
Arriva Gigi l'amoroso
Il rabacuori gli occhi neri da insolente
Gigi l 'amoroso
Il vincitore seuza cuor ma cosi affascinante
E là davanti a tutti lui canto
Zaza, Luna Caprese, O sole mio
Arriva Gigil'amoroso
Gigi !
Quando il treno scomparve noi tornammo tutti alle nostre case
E l'indomani il quartiere non era più lo stesso
La moglie del Pizzaiolo si rifiuto di accendere il forno
La moglie del notaio dalla disperazione prese diversi amanti
E la vodeva del Maresciallo sbarro le persiane
E riprese il lulto per la seconda volta
Si, iI quartiere era ben cambiato
E io...
Quando tempo passo cinque anni da allor
Le lettere da lui chi le ha viste mai
Ce ne volle un bel po di coraggio per noi
Riprendere la vita senza lui
E malgrado l'assenza quando in mezzo al silenzio
Le luci si spegnevano nel caffè
Sentivemo venir un sopiro ed un pianto
Dal fondo della sala come un canto
...
II rubacuori... gli occhi neri da insolente
Gigi ...
Gigi?! ...
Sei tu laggiù nel buio?
Aspetta lascia che ti guardi
Ma, ma tu piangi! Tu piangi Gigi?
Non t'è mica andata troppo bene laggiù
Eh ma allora! E allora che cosa capiscono questi americani
A parte il rock e il twist eh
Ma Gigi ma che ti credevi?
Diventare cosi Gigi l'americano
E invece no tu sei Giuseppe Frabrizio Luca Santini!
E sei napoletano!
...
Ascola Giorgio s'é messo alla chitarra
Aspetta C'è anche Sandro
Ma..ma ma non puoi andartene cosi
Qui tu sei di casa sei nella tua terra sei il re ..
Uhé guaglio' é arrivato Gigi oh mama mia è arrivato Gigi d'all'America
Oddio, la cesira mi muore d'amore Italia
E' arrivato l'americano e' arrivato da Hollywood
Carmela Carmella E' arrivato l'americano
Li senti? Ii senti Gigi?
Ci sono tutti, deveno averti riconosciuto alla stazione
Canta Gigi canta e' il pubblico, canta per loro...
Canta per me che non ho mai saputo parlati d'amore
Dai canta, bravo! bravo Gigi!
Arriva Gigi l'amoroso
Il rabacuori...
Bravo Gigi bravo canta canta
Carmella, Carmella Carmella lo sai che é arrivato Gigi
Cesarina, Cesarina scendi è arrivato Gigi da Hollywood!
Ma se te lo dico io che é arrivato scendi no
Guaglione, guaglione guaglione corri va a dire a zio Gennaro
Che é arrivato lo zio Gigi dall'America
Arriva Gigi l'amoroso
Il rabacuori gli occhi neri da insolente
Gigi l'amoroso
Il vincitore senza cuor ma cosi affascinante
Che festa grande è starlo ad ascoltar
Zaza Luna Caprese O sole mio
Woensdag 30 juni 1971
Luci A San Siro
Luci A San Siro
Composer(s): Roberto Vecchioni
Performer(s): Roberto Vecchioni; Francesco Guccini
Hanno ragione, hanno ragione
mi han detto: "E' vecchio tutto quello che lei fa
parli di donne da buon costume
di questo han voglia se non l'ha capito già"
E che gli dico: "Guardi non posso, io quando ho amato
ho amato dentro gli occhi suoi
magari anche fra le sue braccia
ma ho sempre pianto per la sua felicità"
Luci a San Siro di quella sera
che c'è di strano siamo stati tutti là
ricordi il gioco dentro la nebbia?
Tu ti nascondi e se ti trovo ti amo là
Ma stai barando, tu stai gridando
così non vale, è troppo facile così
trovarti amarti giocare il tempo
sull'erba morta con il freddo che fa qui
Ma il tempo emigra mi han messo in mezzo
non son capace più di dire un solo no
Ti vedo e a volte ti vorrei dire
ma questa gente intorno a noi che cosa fa?
Fa la mia vita, fa la tua vita
tanto doveva prima o poi finire lì
ridevi e forse avevi un fiore
non ti ho capita, non mi hai capito mai
Scrivi Vecchioni, scrivi canzoni
che più ne scrivi più sei bravo e fai danè
tanto che importa a chi le ascolta
se lei c'è stata o non c'è stata e lei chi è?
Fatti pagare, fatti valere
più abbassi il capo più ti dicono di si
e se hai le mani sporche che importa
tienile chiuse e nessuno lo saprà
Milano mia portami via, fa tanto freddo
ho schifo e non ne posso più
facciamo un cambio prenditi pure
quel po' di soldi quel po' di celebrità
ma dammi indietro la mia seicento
i miei vent'anni e una ragazza che tu sai
Milano scusa stavo scherzando
luci a San Siro non ne accenderanno più
Woensdag 30 juni 1971
Monday Morning Secretary
Monday Morning Secretary
Composer(s): Don Reid
Performer(s): The Statler Brothers
She leaves home at eight, a little bit late
A little bit tired of it all
She unlocks the doors and does so much more
Than what she gets credit for
She opens the mail, straightens up without fail
Last Friday evening's mess
She makes brand new coffee though her head's hurtin' awful
By nine she's looking her best
And Monday comes dawning
The world wakes up yawning
And Friday seems so far away
But there bright and early
Monday morning secretary
You sure do look pretty today
At ten there's a break she don't always take
Just time for a powder and smoke
A salesman comes in, looks her over end to end
And tells her a new dirty joke
She laughs off his pass like she's done in the past
She knows all those lines so well
Then at five she goes home to her cat and two rooms
And cries cause she's lonely as hell
And Monday comes dawning
The world wakes up yawning
And Friday seems so far away
But there bright and early
Monday morning secretary
You sure do look pretty today
You sure do look pretty today
Woensdag 30 juni 1971
Gigi L'Amoroso (French Version)
Gigi L'Amoroso
German & Japanese Titles:
Gigi, Der Geliebte; Koisuru Gigi
Composer(s): Chris Michaelessi; Lana Sebastian
Performer(s): Dalida
Je vais vous raconter
Avant de vous quitter
L'histoire d'un p'tit village près de Napoli
Nous étions quatre amis
Au bal tous les samedis
A jouer, à chanter toute la nuit
Giorgio à la guitare
Sandro à la mandoline
Moi je dansais en frappant du tambourin
Mais tous ceux qui venaient
C'était pour écouter
Celui qui faisait battre tous les coeurs
Et quand il arrivait
La foule s'écriait
Arriva, Gigi l'Amoroso
Croqueur d'amour, l'oeil de velours comme une caresse
Gigi l'Amoroso
Toujours vainqueur, parfois sans coeur
Mais jamais sans tendresse
Partout, c'était la fête quand il chantait
Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio
Gigi Giuseppe
Mais tout le monde l'appelait Gigi l'Amour
Et les femmes étaient folles de lui, toutes
La femme du boulanger, qui fermait sa boutique tous les mardis pour aller...
La femme du notaire qui était une sainte et qui n'vait jamais tromper son mari auparavant
Et la veuve du colonel
La veuve du colonel qui ne porta plus le deuil parce qu'il n'aimait pas le noir
Toutes, je vous dis
Même moi, mais moi, Gigi aimait trop sa liberté, jusqu'au jour où
Une riche américaine
A grands coups de je t'aime
Lui proposa d'aller jusqu'à Hollywood
Tu seras le plus beau
De tous les Caruzos
Lui disait-elle jusqu'à en perdre haleine
Nous voilà à la gare
Avec tous nos mouchoirs
Le coeur serré, émus par ce grand départ
Pourtant on était fier
Qu'il dépasse nos frontières
Gigi partait conquérir l'Amérique
Et quand il arriva
Le village était là
Arriva, Gigi l'Amoroso
Croqueur d'amour, l'oeil de velours comme une caresse
Gigi l'Amoroso
Toujours vainqueur, parfois sans coeur
Mais jamais sans tendresse
Et là, devant la foule, il a chanté
Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio
Gigi, quand le train eut disparu, nous sommes tous rentrés chez nous
Et le lendemain, le village n'était plus le même
La femme du boulanger refusa d'allumer son four
La femme du notaire, par désespoir pris plusieurs amants
Et la femme du colonel ferma ses persiennes et reprit le deuil pour la seconde fois
Oui, le village avait bien changé
Et moi
Des années ont passé
Cinq hivers, cinq étés
No news, c'était good news on nous avait dit
Il a fallu du cran
Du courage et du temps
Pour arriver à continuer sans lui
Et malgré son absence
La nuit dans le silence
Oubliant nos costumes et nos istruments
On entendait venir
Comme une larme un soupir
Du fond de la salle cette mélodie
Croqueur d'amour, l'oeil de velours comme une caresse
Gigi, Gigi, c'est toi là-bas dans le noir
Attends, laisse-moi te regarder
Mais tu pleures
Tu pleures Gigi
Ca n'a pas été là-bas, hein
Et alors, et alors
qu'est ce qu'ils comprennent ces Américains à part le rock et le twist, hein
Ma Gigi, qu'est-ce que tu croyais, devenir comme çà Gigi l'Americano
E invece no, tu sei Giuseppe Frabrizio Luca Santini
Et tu es Nappolitain
Ecoute, Giorgio s'est mis à la guitare
Attends, Sandro est là aussi
Mais, mais tu ne peux pas t'en aller comme çà
Ici tu es chez toi
Ici tu es le roi
Tu entends, tu les entends Gigi
Ils sont tous là
Ils ont dû te reconnaître à la gare
Chante Gigi, chante, c'est ton public
Chante pour eux, chante pour moi qui n'ai jamais su te parler
Oui, vas-y, bravo Gigi, chante
Arriva, Gigi l'Amoroso
Croqueur d'amour, l'oeil de velours comme une caresse
Gigi l'Amoroso
Toujours vainqueur, parfois sans coeur
Mais jamais sans tendresse
Partout, c'était la fête quand il chantait
Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio
Arriva, Gigi l'Amoroso
Croqueur d'amour, l'oeil de velours comme une caresse
Gigi l'Amoroso
Toujours vainqueur, parfois sans coeur
Mais jamais sans tendresse
Partout, c'était la fête quand il chantait
Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio
Dinsdag 29 juni 1971
Luci Ah
Luci Ah
Composer(s): Mogol Audio 2 - Lucio Battisti
Performer(s): Lucio Battisti
Luci - ah
Oggi è stata gran festa in paese
sì lo so
ma non per questo si brucian le chiese
no no no
La botte era grande, il vino era buono
lo sai anche tu
ti è tanto piaciuto che ci hai fatto il bagno
non farlo mai più
La tua veste colore di fuoco è molto bella però
troppo a lungo là sul campanile sventolò
gli indumenti di pizzo ricaman la pelle ma mi sembra che tu
questa sera al chiaror delle stelle non li avevi più
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Di solito così non si fa!
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Di solito così non si fa!
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Tu sapevi che il curato ogni giorno prega sempre per te
ma perché l'hai legato a lui intorno hai ballato, perché?
E quando il figlio del tuo macellaio
ti ha chiesto in sposa per lui
non dovevi rispondere che una bistecca non sei
e siam d'accordo con te devi decidere tu il fidanzato che vuoi
comunque esageri un po' con la richiesta che fai
provarli tutti non puoi!
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Di solito così non si fa!
Luci - ah! Luci - ah
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Di solito così non si fa!
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Luci - ah! Luci - ah
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Ho l'impressione che se non smetti all'inferno tu finirai
ma se non altro quel luogo più allegro ed umano renderai!
Luci - ah Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Di solito così non si fa!
Luci.. Luci.. na, na na na
Luci - ah! Luci - ah!
Di solito così non si fa!
Luci - ah! Luci - ah! Na, na na na
Luci.. Luci..
Luci.. Luci..
Luci.. Luci..
Dinsdag 29 juni 1971
Monday
Monday
Composer(s): Sidney Miller; Tom Adair
It's time for fun with music
Fun with music
Making music is fun
Whether it's a song of home or some foreign land
Music is the language we all understand
We're all for one with music
Fun with music
And before we are done
Just wait and see
You'll all agree
Fun with music is fun
Fun for everyone
Dinsdag 29 juni 1971
Marie Laveau
Marie Laveau
Composer(s): Shel Silverstein - Baxter Taylor
First release by: Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists
Down in Louisiana where the black trees grow
lives a voodoo lady named Marie Leveau
She got a black cat tooth and a mojo bone
and anyone wouldn't leave her alone
She go (greeeeeee) another man done gone
She lives in a swamp in a hollow log
with a one eyed snake and a three legged dog
She got a bent bony body and stringy hair
And if she ever seen you all messin' round there
She go (greeeeeee) another man done gone
And then one night when the moon was black into the swamp come Handsome Jack
A no good man like you all know when he was lookin' around for Marie Leveau
He said Marie Leveau you lovely witch gimme little charm that'll make me rich
Gimme million dollars and I tell you what I'll do this very night I'm gonna marry you
And it'll be ummmmmmm another man done gone
So Marie done some magic and she shook a little sand
Made a million dollars and she put it in his hands
Then she giggled and she wiggled and she said hey hey
I'm gettin' ready for my weddin' day
But ol' Handsome Jack he said goodbye Marie
You're too damn ugly for a rich man like me
Then Marie started numblin' her fangs started gnashin'
Her body started tremblin' and her eyes started flashin'
And she went (greeeeeee) another man done gone
So if you ever get down where the black trees grow
And meet a voodoo lady named Marie Leveau
If she ever asks you to make her your wife
Man you better stay with her for the rest of your life
Or it'll be (oheeeeeee) another man done gone
Dinsdag 29 juni 1971
Gigi L'Amoroso (English Version)
Gigi L'Amoroso
German & Japanese Titles:
Gigi, Der Geliebte; Koisuru Gigi
Composer(s): Chris Michaelessi; Lana Sebastian
Performer(s): Dalida
Maybe someday you'll come
To the village I'm from
Right by the bay of beautiful Napoli
Where each Saturday night
As the vino takes flight
We sing and dance and love of life is free
Giorgio plays the guitar
Sandro the mandolin
And me I dance and bang on the tambourine
But when Gigi appears
The hurrahs and the cheers
Come from the crowd as he begins to sing
And in between each song
They shout and sing out strong
We love you
Gigi l'Amoroso
The greatest Italian lover since man discovered fire
Gigi l'Amoroso
If you only knew what you make us do
With your songs of desire
For each and every one his favourite song
Volare, Come Prima, Ö Sole Mio
Everyone loved Gigi,
the baker's wife would leave her shop just to hear him sing,
the notary's wife who was a saint blessed him and made the sign of the cross every time
he opened his mouth, and the widow, the young one
tore her wigs to shreds and put on fancy lace
and on and on, everyone loved Gigi
even me, even me, but…
Came a lady one day
Rich as all USA
Who told him Hollywood wasn't very far
Oh ! he liked what he heard
And believed every word
Like Valentino he'd become a star
We were all at the boat
With a lump in our throat
To wish him well and show him how much we cared
Everyone in the crowd were all openly proud
He'd made it now beyond the village square
And when he said Goodbye
We all began to cry
We love you
Gigi l'Amoroso
The greatest Italian lover since man discovered fire
Gigi l'Amoroso
If you only knew what you make us do
With your songs of desire
Arrivederci, Gigi, much success
The tears you see are tears of happiness
Gigi...
We stayed 'till the boat was out of sight
and we all returned to the village, but
it wasn't the same after he left
Everything seemed different
the baker's wife refused to light the oven
the notary's wife, wouldn't even talk to her husband
she just kept counting her beads
and the widow, the young one, cried and went into mourning for a second time
And me...
Many days have gone by
Oh the years how they fly
The fountain even cried we all missed him so
Not a word, not a sign
My heart measured the time
Oh Gigi, Gigi why did you have to go?
Our performance went on
But the spirit was gone
Each song we sang was only a memory
At the end of our show
As the silence would grow
Each night I'd hear his haunting melody
If you only knew
What you make us do
With your songs of desire
Gigi...
Gigi!?
Is that you in the shadow?
It is you Gigi
come closer!
Oh let me look at you
You are crying ? But why are you crying?
Oh! l'American!
Now I understand
what do they know except Rock and Roll and "Baby, Baby, Baby"
That's not for you, you are Giuseppe, Fabrizio, Luca Santini
and you are Napoletano!
Listen Gigi, listen... that's Giorgio playing
and that, that's Sandro's mandolin
wait, Gigi, wait!
I'll get my tambourine
wait, you can't leave like that!
This is your home!
Listen... you hear them Gigi?
The whole town is coming!
They want you to sing Gigi!
To sing for them
They love you Gigi, everybody loves you
Sing Gigi! Canta! Bravo!!! Bravo!
Carmella, Carmella Carmella lo sai che é arrivato Gigi Cesarina
Cesarina scendi è arrivato Gigi da Hollywood!
Ma se te lo dico io che é arrivato scendi no
Guaglione, guaglione guaglione corri va a dire a zio Gennaro Che é arrivato lo zio
Gigi dall'America Bravo!
To each and everyone his favourite song
Volare, Come Prima, Ô Sole Mio
We love you Gigi l'Amoroso
The greatest Italian lover since man discovered fire
Gigi l'Amoroso
If you only knew what you make us do
With your songs of desire
To each and everyone his favourite song
Volare, Come Prima, Ô Sole Mio
We love you Gigi l'Amoroso...
Maandag 28 juni 1971
Luchín
Luchín
Composer(s): Victor Jara
Performer(s): Victor Jara; Inti-Illimani; Francesca Ancarola
Fragil como un volantin
en los techos de barrancas
jugaba el niño Luchin
con sus manitos moradas
con la pelota de trapo
con el gato y con el perro
el caballo lo miraba
En el agua de sus ojos
se bañaba el verde claro
gateaba a su corta edad
con el potito embarrado
con la pelota de trapo
con el gato y con el perro
el caballo lo miraba
El caballo era otro juego
en aquel pequeño espacio
y al animal parecia
le gustaba ese trabajo
con la pelota de trapo
con el gato y con el perro
y con Luchito mojado
Si hay niños como Luchin
que comen tierra y gusanos
abramos todas las jaulas
pa' que vuelen como pajaros
con la pelota de trapo
con el gato y con el perro
y tambien con el caballo
Maandag 28 juni 1971
Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters
Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters
Composer(s): Elton John; Bernie Taupin
Performer(s): Elton John
and various other artists
And now I know
Spanish harlem are not just pretty words to say
I thought I knew
But now I know that rose trees never grow in new york city
Until you’ve seen this trash can dream come true
You stand at the edge while people run you through
And I thank the lord there’s people out there like you
I thank the lord there’s people out there like you
While mona lisas and mad hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
Turn around and say good morning to the night
For unless they see the sky
But they can’t and that is why
They know not if it’s dark outside or light
This broadway’s got
It’s got a lot of songs to sing
If I knew the tunes I might join in
I’ll go my way alone
Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in new york city
Subway’s no way for a good man to go down
Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
And I thank the lord for the people I have found
I thank the lord for the people I have found
Maandag 28 juni 1971
Gigi In Paradiso
Gigi In Paradiso
Composer(s): Chris Michaelessi; Lana Sebastian
Performer(s): Dalida
Elle va vous raconter la suite
elle va vous raconter la suite
Elle va vous raconter la suite...
Et Gigi chanta et Gigi resta
et comme on ne reviens pas d'Amérique sans avoir rien rapporté
Là bas Gigi avait appris à danser
Et notre spectacle s'améliorait, s'agrandissait
Il m'avait même dit qu'un jour on allait se marier
mais Gigi
Gigi ne savait rien refuser aux femmes
Et quand la veuve du colonel lui demanda un rendez-vous
sans hésiter il y été
Je vais vous raconter la suite si le début est un peu triste
Attendez... avant de pleurer
Un soir la veuve du colonel dans un double crime passionnel
A tirer... Gigi est tombé
Gigi moqueur, Gigi farceur
Gigi je n'entends plus ton cœur
On a tellement pleurer, on a tellement prier
On a tellement pleurer, on a tellement prier
Le lendemain tous le village lui rendit un dernier hommage
En chantant toutes ses chansons
Gigi l'amant, Gigi l'ami, Gigi adieu, Gigi fini
On a tellement pleurer, on a tellement prier
On a tellement pleurer, on a tellement prier
Et depuis plus rien n'était pareil
Ni le temps, ni les couleurs, ni la vie
Sandro c'est mis à boire, Gorgio quitta le pays sans rien dire
Et moi, moi je passait mes nuits chez les voyantes du village
pour essayer de communiquer avec lui
mais rien, pas un signe, pas un message, pas un mot
pas un présage, rien!
On a tellement pleurer,
Tu es fier de toi Gigi, tu es fière de
toi hein ?
On a tellement prier
Mais qu'es ce que tu avait besoin d'aller
là bas ce soir là
On a tellement pleurer
Et on va se marier, et on ne se quittera
plus jamais
Et je n'aime que toi, mais tu as été hein
On a tellement prier
Tu ne pouvais pas t'en empêcher
Et alors tant pis, tant pis pour moi
Et tant pis pour toi
Et puis, et puis qu'es ce que j'ai à te parler
comme si tu étais la haut hein?
Avec tout ce que tu as fait tu devrais en bas
en train de brûler en enfer, en enfer...
Oh! oh Gigi, Gigi pardon
Yolanda Yolanda serafino veut te parler
Serafino?
O solio de Gigi!
Tu as rêvé de Gigi?
Oui! il m'avait dit quand il est arrivé devant Saint Pierre
C'est vrai?
Oui!
Non et prenons
Joseph fabricio Luis cassantini
Age
Trente trois ans, moins un mois
Née à
Poissoni près de Napôli
Ah ! c'est toi que l'on à surnommer gigi
l'amoroso
Oeil de velours croquer d'amour
Oh Saint pierre c'est quand même un peu
exagéré !
Gigi il y a plus de prière qui m'arrive
pour toi de Pouzoli
Que de l'Italie toute entière
Mon fils tes pêcher sont les pêchers comparé aux poids de ses prières
Entre je ne peux pas te refuser au Paradis
Merci, Grazzie, Grazzie
Gigi in pardiso... Gigi in paradiso
Gigi in para... Non in Pardisco
Gigi in paradiso, Gigi in paradiso
Gigi, Gigi entra au Paradis, déconcerté pas sûr de lui
Fallait-il seulement qu'il sourit, les Anges étaient fous de Gigi
Il donna des galas gratuits, les Saints ont chantés toute la nuit
Il leur parla de ses amis qui, un jour allaient rejoindre
Gigi in paradiso, Gigi in paradiso
Va Gigi fais-nous un coin au Paradis
Une petite place qui ressemble à l'Italie
Oh, oh, oh oh
Sing your songs of long ago
Tu peux chanter en Anglais
Comme tu l'as toujours rêver
It's now or never
Va Gigi fais-nous un coin au Paradis
Une petite place qui ressemble à l'Italie
Gigi visita toutes les planètes, fît de Vénus sa discothèque
Prît les étoiles comme projecteurs, chaque soir c'était le malheur
Gigi, il chante il danse jusqu'au matin, du Disco à ses vieux refrains
il est enfin devenu star, il nous attends tous les soirs
Gigi in paradiso, Gigi in paradiso
Va Gigi fais-nous un coin au paradis
une petite place qui ressemble à l'Italie
Oh, oh oh, oh
Sing your songs of long ago
Tu peux chanter en Anglais
Comme tu l'as toujours rêver
It's now or never
Va Gigi fais-nous un coin au Paradis
Une petite place qui ressemble à l'Italie
Et voilà que Giorgio revient et remplace
sa guitare par une guitare électrique,
Sandro ne joue plus de la mandoline, il joue les synthétiseurs et la tumba
Et moi... Moi j'apprend à danser
Gigi in paradiso, Gigi in paradiso
Va Gigi fais-nous un coin au Paradis
une petite place qui ressemble à l'Italie
Oh, oh, oh oh
Sing your songs of long ago
Tu peux chanter en Anglais
Comme tu l'as toujours rêver
It's now or never
"Et voilà c'était une belle
histoire, mais nous ont à envie d'y croire
Vous voyez les Napolitains aiment les choses qui finisse bien
Pour nous Gigi est toujours vivant et il nous attends"
O sole mio
Va Gigi fais-nous un coin au paradis
Une petite place qui ressemble à l'Italie
Gigi in paradiso, Gigi in paradiso, Gigi in paradiso
Zondag 27 juni 1971
Luche Y Luche
Luche Y Luche
Composer(s): Horacio Guarany
Performer(s): Horacio Guarany
Pueblo que escuchas, únete a la lucha
pueblo que escuchas, únete a la lucha
Pueblo unido, nunca vencido
pueblo unido, nunca vencido
Y luche, luche, luche, no deje de luchar
Y luche, luche, luche, no deje de luchar
por un canto de obrero, obrero y popular
y luche, luche, luche, no deje de luchar
Pobre, el pobre que no luche
siempre callado nomás
Le han de robar su guitarra
nunca más ha de cantar
Qué cosas tiene mi pueblo
que no las puedo callar
Cualquiera viene y le ofende
y el calladito nomás
Pero guarda el que trampea
pero guarda el que le miente
Porque mi pueblo no es tonto
porque mi pueblo es valiente
Porque mi pueblo algún día
cuando la sangre reviente
Habrá de salir cantando
con un fusil en la frente
Y entonces no habrá más niños
durmiendo bajo los puentes
Ni obreros, ni campesinos
siempre apretando los dientes
Porque mi pueblo es de machos!
Y nadie me lo desmiente
Y luche, luche, luche, no deje de luchar
Y luche, luche, luche, no deje de luchar
por un canto de obrero, obrero y popular
y luche, luche, luche, no deje de luchar
Zondag 27 juni 1971
Mona Lisa Lost Her Smile
Mona Lisa Lost Her Smile
Composer(s): Johnny Cunningham
Performer(s): David Allan Coe
Mona Lisa lost her smile
The painter's hands are trembling now
And if she's out there running wild
It's just because I taught her how
The masterpiece that we had planned
Is laying shattered on the ground
Mona Lisa lost her smile
And the painter's hands are trembling now
And the eyes that used to burn for me
Now they no longer look my way
And the love that used to be
Why, it just got lost in yesterday
And if she seems cold to the touch
Well there used to burn a flame
I gave too little, took too much
Till I erased the painter's name
Mona Lisa lost her smile
The painter's hands are trembling now
And if she's out there running wild
It's just because I taught her how
The masterpiece that we had planned
Is laying shattered on the ground
Mona Lisa lost her smile
And the painter's hands are trembling now
Mona Lisa lost her smile
The painter's hands are trembling now
And if she's out there running wild
It's just because I taught her how
The masterpiece that we had planned
Is laying shattered on the ground
Mona Lisa lost her smile
And the painter's hands are trembling now
Zondag 27 juni 1971
Gigi
Gigi
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe
Performer(s): Vic Damone;
and various other artists
She's a babe
Just a babe
Still cavorting in her crib
Eating breakfast with a bib
With her baby teeth
And all her baby curls
She's a tot
Just a tot
Good for bouncing on your knee
I am positive that she
Doesn't even know that boys aren't girls
She's a snip
Just a snip
Making dreadful baby noise
Having fun with all her toys
Just a chickadee who needs a mother hen
She's a cub, a papoose
You could never turn her loose
She's too infantile to take her from her pen
Of course, that weekend in Trouville
In spite of all her youthful zeal
She was exceedingly polite
And on the whole a sheer delight
And if it wasn't joy galore
At least not once was she a bore
That I recall
No, not at all
Ah! She's a child
A silly child
Adolescent to her toes
And good heaven how it shows
Sticky thumbs are all the fingers she has got
She's a child
A clumsy child
She's as swollen as a grape
And she doesn't have a shape
Where her figure ought to be
It is not!
Just a child
A growing child
That's so backward for her years
If a boy her age appears
I am certain he will never call again!
She's a scamp and a brat
Doesn't know where she is at
Unequipped and undesirable to men
Of course, I must confess
That in that brand new little dress
She looked surprisingly mature
And had a definite allure
It was a shock in fact to me
The most amazing shock to see
The way it clung
On one, so young!
She's a girl
A little girl!
Getting older, it is true
which is what they always do
till that unexpected hour
when they blossom like a flower!
Oh no (2x)
But...but
There's sweeter music when she speaks
Isn't there?
Could I be wrong?
Could it be so?
Oh where, oh where did Gigi go?
Gigi! Am I a fool without a mind
Or have I merely been too blind to realise?
Oh Gigi! Why you've been growing up before my very eyes
Gigi! You're not at all
That funny, awkward little girl, I knew
Oh no! Over night there's been a breathless change in you
Chorus Verse:
Oh Gigi! While you were trembling on the brink
was I out yonder somewhere blinking at a star?
Oh Gigi! Have I been standing up too close
or back too far?
When did your sparkle turn to fire?
And your warmth become desire?
Oh what miracle has made you the way you are?
Gigi! (3x)
Oh no! I was mad not to have seen the change in you
Oh Gigi!
Repeat Chorus Verse
Zaterdag 26 juni 1971
Luces En El Mar
Luces En El Mar
Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
Performer(s): Zas
Con el viento al lado mío
luces en el mar
como quisiera volar
hasta las luces en el mar
¿De dónde vendrán?
No hay voces
ni sonidos
pero hay respuestas
Ahora que dudamos
(Luces en el mar)
Si somos ameba o Dios
(Luces en el mar)
hacen falta manos
para quitarnos las espinas de los pies
Las palabras viejas
perdieron su significado
Oh! nene
Con el viento al lado mío
luces en el mar
como quisiera volar
hasta las luces en el mar
¿De dónde vendrán?
No hay voces
ni sonidos
pero hay respuestas
Zaterdag 26 juni 1971
Mona Lisa
Mona Lisa
Composer(s): Jay Livingston; Ray Evans
Originally performed by: Nat 'King' Cole
Covered by various other artists
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa men have named you
You're so like the lady with the mystic smile
Is it only `cos you're lonely they have blamed you
For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile
Do you smile to tempt a lover Mona Lisa?
Or is this your way to hide a broken heart?
Many dreams have been brought to your doorstep
They just lie there, and they die there
Are you warm, are you real Mona Lisa?
Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art
Do you smile to tempt a lover Mona Lisa?
Or is this your way to hide a broken heart?
Many dreams have been brought to your doorstep
They just lie there, and they die there
Are you warm, are you real Mona Lisa?
Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Zaterdag 26 juni 1971
Gidget
Gidget
Composer(s): Fred Karger; Ned Washington
Performer(s): James Darren
She acts sorta teenage, just in-between age
Looks about four foot three
Although she's just small fry, just about so-high
Gidget is the one for me
A regular tomboy but dressed for a prom
Boy, how cute can one girl be?
Although she's not king size, her finger is ring-size
Gidget is the one for me
If she says she loves you
You can bet your boots she loves you
If she says she hates you
That can also mean she loves you
It very well may be she's just a baby speaking romantically
If that's a bad feature, I'll be the teacher
Gidget is the one for me
She's not much on glamour
And she should improve her grammar
Still I sigh and stammer
And my heart beats like a little ole hammer
Strictly from Dixie, face like a pixie
Shorter than girls should be
The rest of the shipment standard equipment
Just a doll in dungarees
But Gidget is the one for me
Spoken: She's it!!
Vrijdag 25 juni 1971
Luces En El Calabró
Luces En El Calabró
Composer(s): Jaime Roos
Performer(s): Jaime Roos
Era una flaca diquera
De esas que llegan al bar
Abriéndose la campera
Desanudándose el chal
Era una flaca tuquera
De las que toman coñac
De las que no usan cartera
De las que piensan de más
Luces en los ventanales
Luces en el pantalón
Luces enredando el vaso
Luces en el Calabró
Luces en los ojos rojos
Luces en el corazón
Luces cayendo a pedazos
Luces tu primer pasón
De las pelo bien largo
De las que siempre andan mal
De las que guardan cigarros
En el bolsillo de atrás
Tan triste como un murguero
Tan fina como un laúd
De las que muestran el juego
De las que ganan al pool
Luces en los ventanales
Luces en el pantalón
Luces enredando el vaso
Luces en el Calabró
Luces en los ojos rojos
Luces en el corazón
Luces cayendo a pedazos
Luces tu primer pasón
Vrijdag 25 juni 1971
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