Zondag 22 april 1973
Cadeau
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Zondag 22 april 1973
Fairly In The Money Now
Fairly In The Money Now
Composer(s): Tommy Tate; The Torpedoes
Performer(s): The Undertones
Tommy always said he'd make it one day
Lead singer in a top show band
So with some friends made up tunes to play
Tommy Tate and the Torpedoes began
Soon they were the rave of all the high school hops
And satin suits all dressed to kill
Soon Tommy's boys became top of the pops
But then the money came over the hill
But then the money came over the hill
All the cash to spend on their girlfriends
Howard Hughes is missed a turn there
And then their interests
Are manager's requests
They all bought their ranches
Hypnotised by every part that arrived
Higher prices for indifferent songs
But never the less Tommy's into success
So his Torpedoes kept plodding on
And his Torpedoes kept plodding on
Zaterdag 21 april 1973
That's The Way (The Honeycombs)
That's The Way
Composer(s): Alan Blaikley - K. Howard
Performer(s): The Honeycombs
That's the way we should begin it
Take my hand I lead you oh so gently
That's the way you set me dreaming
That's the way I hit the ceiling
With your size and in your eyes
I see that that's the way we'll fall in love
Tell me (tell me)
That you really love me (I love you)
Tell me you really need me
So I am sure
That's the way you set me singing
That's the way are those bells ringing
Though you're shy you know I really wants you
All the way don't keep me waiting
No delay, no, no, no hesitating
Here we go just keep on holding tight
And that's the way we'll fall in love
Tell me (tell me)
That you really love me (I love you)
Tell me you really need me
So I am sure
That's the way there's nothing in it
That's the way we should begin it
Take my hand I lead you oh so gently
That's the way we'll fall in love
We'll fall in love
We'll fall in love
Zaterdag 21 april 1973
Cadê Você
Cadê Você
Composer(s): João Donato - Chico Buarque
Performer(s): João Donato; Rosa Passos; Jose Luiz Mazziotti
Me dê notícia de você
Eu gosto um pouco de chorar
A gente quase não se vê
Me deu vontade de lembrar
Me leve um pouco com você
Eu gosto de qualquer lugar
A gente pode se entender
E não saber o que falar
Seria um acontecimento
Mas lógico que você some
No dia em que o seu pensamento
Me chamou
Eu chamo o seu apartamento
Não mora ninguém com esse nome
Que linda a cantiga do vento
Já passou
A gente quase não se vê
Eu só queria me lembrar
Me dê notícia de você
Me deu vontade de voltar
Zaterdag 21 april 1973
Fairies Wear Boots
Fairies Wear Boots
Composer(s): Geezer Butler; Terence Butler; Tony Iommi;
Ozzy Osbourne; William Ward
Performer(s): Ozzy Osbourne;
and various other artists
Goin' home, late last night
suddenly I got a fright
Yeah I looked throught the window and surprised what I saw
Fairy boots were dancin' with a dwarf, all right now!
Fairies wear boots and you gotta believe me
yeah I saw it, I saw it, I tell you no lies
Yeah Fairies wear boots and you gotta believe me
I saw it, I saw it with my own two eyes, well all right now!
Fairies wear boots and you gotta believe me
yeah I saw it, I saw it, I tell you no lies
Yeah Fairies wear boots and you gotta believe me
I saw it, I saw it with my own two eyes, all right now!
So I went to the doctor, see what he could give me
he said "Son, son, you've gone too far.
'cause smokin' and trippin' is all that you do
Yeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaah!
Vrijdag 20 april 1973
That's The Way (Led Zeppelin)
That's The Way
Composer(s): Jimmy Page - Robert Plant
First release by: Led Zeppelin - 1970
Covered by multiple other artists
I don't know how I'm gonna tell you
I can't play with you no more
I don't know how I'm gonna do what mama told me
My friend, the boy next door
I can't believe what people saying
You're gonna let your hair hang down
I'm satisfied to sit here working all day long
You're in the darker side of town
And when I'm out I see you walking
Why don't your eyes see me
Could it be you've found another game to play
What did mama say to me
That's the Way
Oh, that's The Way it ought to be
Yeah, yeah, mama say
That's the Way it ought to stay
And yesterday I saw you standing by the river
And weren't those tears that filled your eyes
And all the fish that lay in dirty water dying
Had they got you hypnotized?
And yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers
But all that lives is born to die
And so I say to you that nothing really matters
And all you do is stand and cry
I don't know what to say about it
When all you ears have turned away
But now's the time to look and look again at what you see
Is that the way it ought to stay?
That's the way... That's the way it oughta be
Oh don't you know now
Mama said... that's the way it's gonna stay, yeah
Vrijdag 20 april 1973
Cade La Neve
Cade La Neve
((Adapted from: Tombe La Neige (by Adamo Salvatore) - 1963))
((Russian Version: Padaet Sneg (by Emil Gorovets) - 1968))
Composer(s): Salvatore Adamo - Nisa
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo - 1964
Cade la neve
tu non verrai questa sera
Cade la neve
non ci vedremo lo so
La città che dorme
si copre di bianco
intanto il mio cuore
si veste di buio
Questa sera non verrai
invano aspetterò
ma cade la neve
lentamente dal cielo
Cade la neve
tu non verrai questa sera
Cade la neve
non ci vedremo lo so
Nella via deserta
nemmeno una voce
mi sento morire
non mi sei vicina
Questa sera non verrai
invano aspetterò
ma cade la neve
lentamente dal cielo
Ma cade la neve
lentamente dal cielo
Vrijdag 20 april 1973
Faire Face
Faire Face
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
J'n'ai pas toujours chanté des chansons
On s'est divisé autour de mon nom
Parfois la colère m'a glissé des doigts
Mais ce que j'ai fais c'était bien je crois
J'ai défié les hommes qui truquaient leur jeux
J'ai croisé la mort inscrite dans leurs yeux
J'ai connu la peur je l'ai maîtrisée
Et la moindre erreur j'ai su l'exploiter
À chaque coin de rue se cache une guerre
Moi j'aime bien savoir à qui j'ai à faire
Faire face
Seuls les aigles voient le soleil en face
J'ai toujours su faire face
Faire face pour me faire une place
J'ai souillé le lit des plus belles femmes
Mes mains dans la nuit corrompaient leurs âmes
Que l'on m'ai sifflé, trahi ou aimé
L'important pour moi c'était d'exister
Le chagrin la haine la peur
Ou même l'amitié
Sont des vieux mots
Qu'il faut enterrer
Faire face
Seuls les aigles voient le soleil en face
Faire face
J'ai toujours su faire face
Faire face pour me faire une place
Oh ! Faire face
Faire, faire, faire
Faire face
Seuls les aigles voient le soleil en face
Oui faire face
Seuls les aigles voient le soleil en face
Donderdag 19 april 1973
That's The Beginning Of The End
That’s The Beginning Of The End
Composer(s): Alex Kramer - Joan Whitney
Performer(s): Nat King Cole
and multiple other artists
When she don't sweet talk anymore
Her kiss ain't like it was before
It's time you added up the score, my friend
That's the beginning of the end
She keeps you waiting for a date
Makes no excuse for being late
Wake up and recognize your fate, my friend
That's the beginning of the end
What she's doing to you, she did to me
But I was in love, so how could I see
You'd better get wise, you'd better beware
Or one of these days you'll turn around and she won't be there
Don't say that you were never told
I know that character of old
When she starts straying from the fold, my friend
That's the beginning of the end
What she's doing to you, she did to me
But I was in love, so how could I see
You'd better get wise, you'd better beware
Or one of these days you'll turn around and she won't be there
Don't say that you were never told
I know that character of old
When she starts straying from the fold, my friend
That's the beginning of the end
That’s the beginning of the end
Donderdag 19 april 1973
Cadáver Exquisito
Cadáver Exquisito
Composer(s): Fito Páez
Performer(s): Fito Páez
Comienza el día
y una luz sentimental
nos envuelve, se va
la fabulosa sinfonía universal
nos envuelve, vuelve, se va
tango sexo, sexo y amor
tanto tango, tanto dolor
mi vida gira en contradicción
jamas conquisté mi corazón
mas donde estaba cuando
paso lo que paso
hablándome al espejo solo?
Vengo de un barrio
tan mezquino y criminal
quizá te queme, queme, quizás
vengo de un barrio
siempre a punto de estallar
quizá te queme, queme, quizás
si de nada sirve vivir
buscas algo porque morir
el tiempo me ha enseñado a mirar
a veces me ha enseñado a callar
donde estabas cuando paso lo que paso
hablándole al espejo sola
es tanta la tristeza y es tan ruin
que celebro la experiencia feliz
la estupidez del mundo
nunca pudo y nunca podrá
arrebatar la sensualidad
Busco mi piedra filosofal
en los 7 locos
en el mar
en el cadáver exquisito
en no tener piedad
en la quinta escénica de la música
dentro mío, dentro en el amor
Y el...
odio tener que pensar
preferiría tu sonrisa a toda la verdad
avanzo un paso
retrocedo y vuelvo a preguntar
que algo cambie
para no cambiar jamas
todo es imperfecto amor
...y obvio
Donderdag 19 april 1973
Fair To Even Odds
Fair To Even Odds
Composer(s): Robert Hunter; Pete Sears
Performer(s): Pete Sears
How long, Jack, till we get to Singapore?
How long, Joe, did we sign on for?
Better keep bailing while the rain pours down
The day crews sleeping and the night crews drowned
Fair to even odds, I wager
Fair to even odds, I lay
If we make it till the sunrise
We can make it through the day
Caught at the border running forty-fives
A shot in the back could mean goodbye
You know I have been shot before
And I didn't lay down and die, no
Fair to even odds, I wager
Fair to even odds, I give
Fair to even I recover
Fair to even odds I live
Lie around and clench my teeth
Until my jaws are sore
Maybe give up cigarettes
Till my lungs don't hurt no more
Shot in the back and drawing flies
Flat on my belly with bloodshot eyes
This is the life I love the best
Devil be welcome to the rest
Fair to even odds, I wager
Fair to even I adore
Away, away, go from my window
Don't you bother me no more
Just how far is this day risen?
Move my head so I can see
Hear the hot sweet winds of heaven
Thick and red as blood to me
Fair to even odds, I wager
Fair to even odds, I lay
If I make it till the sunrise
I can make it through the day
I can hear the hangman's hornpipe
Blowing high and low and strong
Fare to even odds, dear Annie
Play no sweeter when I'm gone
Woensdag 18 april 1973
That's Rock 'N Roll
That's Rock 'N Roll
Composer(s): Eric Carmen
First release by: Eric Carmen - 1975
Covered by multiple other artists
Well I was sixteen
And sick of school
I didn't know what I wanted to do
I bought a guitar
I got the fever
That's rock 'n roll
I played at parties
Played in bars
I spent my money buyin' new guitars
I screamed my heart out
But how I loved it
That's rock 'n roll
Well, come on everybody
Get down and get with it
Come on everybody
Get down and get with it
Come on everybody
Get down, that's rock 'n roll
It's when the smokin'
And the heat
Have got your heart pounding right with
The beat
Don't try to fight it
Just get excited
That's rock 'n roll
Well it's the roadies
And the crowd
It's when the band's playin' way too loud
Your hips are shakin'
Ain't no mistakin'
That's rock 'n roll
Well, come on everybody
Get down and get with it
Come on everybody
Get down and get with it
Come on everybody
Get down, that's rock 'n roll
Now don't you worry
'Bout bein' a star
It doesn't matter who or what you are
Just get the rhythm
And let it fill ya
That's rock 'n roll
And if you feel it
Clap your hands
Let's see some sweat for the boys in the band
Now lemme hear ya
Lemme hear ya
That's rock 'n roll
(Everybody) get down and get with it
Come on everybody
Get down and get with it
Come on everybody
Get down, that's rock 'n roll
Woensdag 18 april 1973
Cada Vez Que Me Amas
Cada Vez Que Me Amas
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute; Silvio Rodríguez
Tu sed transubstancia mi sudor
en vino que bebemos en cada beso
Tus pies no se hunden
en los lagos de mis lágrimas
Tu saliva siembra la luz
en la noche de mis ojos
Tu voz resucita mis músculos dormidos
mis latidos sepultados
Tus manos, cuando me tocan, curan
mis heridas más invisibles
Tu hambre fecunda peces
que se multiplican como deseos de humedad
en el múltiple pan de mi cuerpo
Cada vez que me amas
es un milagro
Woensdag 18 april 1973
Fair Margaret And Sweet William
Fair Margaret And Sweet William
(aka Lady Margaret And Sweet William)
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Pete Seeger;
and various 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 17 april 1973
That's Right (You're Not From Texas)
That's Right (You're Not From Texas)
Composer(s): Lyle Lovett - Willis Alan Ramsey - Alison Rogers
Performer(s): Lyle Lovett
You say you're not from Texas
Man as if I couldn't tell
You think you pull your boots on right
And wear your hat so well
So pardon me my laughter
'Cause I sure do understand
Even Moses got excited
When he saw the promised land
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
See I was born and raised in Texas
And it means so much to me
Though my girl comes from down in Georgia
We were up in Tennessee
And as we were driving down the highway
She asked me baby what's so great
How come you're always going on
About your Lone Star State
I said that's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
Oh the road it looked so lovely
As she stood there on the side
And she grew smaller in my mirror
As I watched her wave goodbye
Those boys from Carolina
They sure enough could sing
But when they came on down to Texas
We all showed them how to swing
Now David's on the radio
And old Champ's still on the guitar
And Uncle Walt he's home with Heidi
Hiding in her loving arms
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
They're OK in Oklahoma
Up in Arkansas they're fair
But those old folks in Missouri
They don't even know you're there
But at a dance hall down in Texas
That's the finest place to be
The women they all look beautiful
And their men will buy your beer for free
And they'll say that's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
So won't you let me help you Mister
Just pull your hat down the way I do
And buy your pants just a little longer
And next time somebody laughs at you
You just tell 'em you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway
Dinsdag 17 april 1973
Cada Vez
Cada Vez
Composer(s): Carlos Rossi - Robby Ferrante - Al Stillman
Performer(s): Javier Solís
Cada vez, cada vez vida mía que nos vemos no quiero partir
todo el oro del mundo daría por poderme quedar junto a ti
El azul de tus ojos tan bellos lo guardé dentro del corazón
cada vez que me alejo de ellos cada vez es mayor mi pasión
Y aunque lejos de aquí yo me debo marchar
tú eres ya para mí el gran amor, amor que nunca he de olvidar
Cada vez que yo debo dejarte cada vez mi tristeza es mayor
hasta el día que venga a buscarte a entregarte por siempre mi amor
Y aunque lejos de aquí yo me debo marchar
tú eres ya para mí el gran amor, amor que nunca he de olvidar
Cada vez que yo debo dejarte cada vez mi tristeza es mayor
hasta el día que venga a buscarte a entregarte por siempre mi amor
a entregarte por siempre mi amor, a entregarte por siempre mi amor
Dinsdag 17 april 1973
Fair Hawaii
Fair Hawaii
Composer(s): James Fulton Kutz
Performer(s): Alfred Apaka
Enchanting is the scene when the silvry moon is beaming
On murm'ring waters at my dear Waikiki
The twinkling stars are bright and of your sweet charms
I'm dreaming All my love will live for you eternally
When far away sweetheart I am always of you thinking
Of that sweet day dear when first I met you
Love called me to your arms as the golden sun was sinking
'Till we meet again, to you I will be true
Fair Hawaii Oh dear Hawaii
Lovely isle of the Southern sea
Fair Hawaii Oh dear Hawaii
Fondest mem'ries you bring to me
Maandag 16 april 1973
That's My Weakness Now
That's My Weakness Now
Composer(s): Bud Green - Sam H. Stept
Performer(s): Helen Kane
and multiple other artists
Love, love, love, love
Look what you've done to me!
The things I never missed
Are things I can't resist!
Oh, love, love, love, love
Isn't it plain to see
I just had a change of heart
What can it be?
He's got eyes of blue
I never cared for eyes of blue
But he's got eyes of blue
And that's my weakness now!
He's got curly hair
I never cared for curly hair
But he's got curly hair
And that's my weakness now!
Oh, my! Oh, me!
Oh, I should be good, I would be good
But, gee!
He likes to bill and coo
And I never cared to bill and coo
But he likes to bill and coo
So that's my weakness now!
He likes a saxophone
I never cared for a saxophone
But he likes a saxophone
And that's my weakness now!
He likes those rainy days
And I never cared for a rainy day
But he likes a rainy day
And that's my weakness now!
Oh, let it rain, let it pour
'Cause I think he knows just what it's rainin' for!
He likes a long good-night
And I never had a long good-night
But he likes a long good-night
So that's my weakness now!
And he likes boop-boop-a-doop
And I never cared for boop-boop-a-doop
But he likes a boop-boop-a-doop
So, that's my weakness now!
And he likes butt'n dutt'n da-da-da
I never cared for butt'n dutt'n da-da-da
But he likes but-dut-da-da
So, that's my weakness now!
What's more, what's more
Oh, I think he knows what but-dut-da is for!
And he likes boop-boop-a-doop
I never cared for a boop-boop-a-doop
But he likes to boop-boop-a-doop
That's my weakness now!
Ooh, that's my weakness now!
Maandag 16 april 1973
Come And Buy
Come And Buy
Composer(s): Arthur Brown; Vincent Crane
Performer(s): Arthur Brown
God-brother.....you lie...
When you see a fire burning inside your minds eye
Grieve/Breathe(???) the meaning of the flames before you let them die
Let them burn you through until you know that you can fly
Twisting - turning - falling - burning
Roaring balls of fire
Eyes that see them have no need
Of guides to span the wire
Let the flames burn you right through
To low the burns through higher
Come and see
Come and buy
I can sell you the love
I can buy you the morning sun
You can buy seven/sand/sun(???) from the morning
From suns to the set in the morning for tea
Pockets of love but nothing to buy
Crystals of beauty - the mountain - the sea
Something that ain't through a mind full of pride
Going hands with the sun and set yourself free
Come and see
Come and buy
Come and buy...buy my love
Sleeping sunsets sweat their beauty
Melting at your feet
Take your mind through sacred fire
Leaving you complete
Let the flames burn you so hard
There can be no re-treat
Floating - drooping - looping - turning
Roaring balls of fire
Light the pathway you must take
To drag you from the myre
Sooth the darkness from your feet
Burn down your funeral pyre
Come and see
Come and buy
I can sell you the love
I can sell you the morning sun
You can buy seven/sand/sun(???) from the morning
From suns to the set in the morning for tea
Pockets of love but nothing to buy
Crystals of beauty - the mountain - the sea
Something that ain't through a mind full of pride
Going hands with the sun and set yourself free
Come and see
Come and buy
Buy my fire
Buy my fire
Eyes are glaring on your face
Watching you below
Take the sun that sweats at midnight
Burning you below
See the sun as it sweats with beauty
Burning through the fire
Feeding on your soul - so deep
Fire
Come and buy my
Fire
Come and buy my fire
Come and buy...
Buy my fire...
Why is it so cold down here?
So cold...!!
Let me in...
The price of your entry is sin
Go away - then return
Know which fase you have to turn
Eyes are glaring
Voice's flaring
Woooaaah!
Maandag 16 april 1973
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