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Maandag 11 juni 1973

Call Me The Breeze

Call Me The Breeze Composer(s): J.J. Cale First release by: J.J. Cale - 1972 Covered by multiple other artists

They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road
They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road
I ain't got me nobody, I ain't carrying me no load
Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me
Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me
I ain't hidin' from nobody, ain't nobody hidin' from me
I got that green light, babe, I got to keep moving on
I got that green light, babe, I got to keep moving on
I might go out to California, might go down to Georgia, might stay home

Eng. Songs

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Maandag 11 juni 1973

Fame And Fortune

Fame And Fortune
Composer(s): Mick Ralphs
Performer(s): Bad Company

Sittin' in the back of a limousine, feelin' just like a king
All the girls come runnin' to you, you're the latest thing
Sittin' up there at the top of the charts, lookin' like Mr. Cool
You take all the money, steal their hearts, they'll come runnin' to you

Your fame and your fortune, look what it brought you
All your fame and your fortune, you better take a look around
With your fame and your fortune, careful who you talk to
Or the fame and your fortune, watch it all tumble down, yeah, oh listen now

Now you're lookin' for inspiration, somethin' to say
When you find that it don't come easy, you find them running away
You had it all in the palm of your hand, and let it slip away
You made it big, ooh so big, and then you threw it all away

All your fame and your fortune, look what it brought you
Fame and your fortune, hey you better take another look
At your fame and your fortune, it set you up, then it caught you
Fame and your fortune, surely gonna let you down, hey tell me now

All your fame and your fortune, look what it brought you
Take your fame and your fortune, wait and take a look around
For your fame and your fortune, who do you talk to
'Bout your fame and your fortune, as it all comes tumbling down

Fame and your fortune, fame and your fortune, yes all come tumbling down
Fame and your fortune, fame and your fortune, all comes tumbling down...

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Zondag 10 juni 1973

The Alligator Pond Went Dry

The Alligator Pond Went Dry
Composer(s): Victoria Spivey
Performer(s): Victoria Spivey

Folks, I'm telling you something that I saw with my own eyes
As I passed the pond one day
The old alligator was teaching his babies to do the Georgia Grind
And I heard one of them say
"This is a social
But the alligator pond's going dry
Yes, it is a social
But the alligator pond's going dry!"
Now, old Mister Alligator, he got way back
He said, "Look out, children, I'm going to throw it off my back"
Oh, it was a social
But the alligator pond went dry!
Lord, it must have been a social
For the alligator pond went dry
Oh, it must have been a social
For the alligator pond to go dry!
Now, old Mister Alligator, he got real hot
He said, "We're gonna have this function whether there's water or not!"
Oh, it was a social
For the alligator pond went dry!
Lord, if you don't believe what I'm saying, ask old Alligator Jack
Wasn't a drop of water in the pond when he got back
It was a social
But the alligator pond went dry!

Eng. Songs

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Zondag 10 juni 1973

Call Me Mr. In-Between

Call Me Mr. In-Between Composer(s): Harlan Howard Performer(s): Burl Ives; Harlan Howard

(Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between)
(Pickin's mighty lean, Mr. In-Between)

Well, I'm too old for girls and I'm too young for women
I've looked all around and my hopes are a-dimmin'
I feel like a fish not allowed any swimmin'
And it makes a fella mean
To feel he's a part of the Lost Generation
I feel like a choo-choo that can't find the station
I work like a dog with no recreation
They call me Mr. In-Between

(Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between)
(Makes a fella mean, Mr. In-Between)

Got a hotrod Chevy with a twin carburetor
And I know a gal that's a real sharp tomater
And she's got a Daddy with a Caddy that'll date 'er
You see what I mean
Those sweet little things just set me a-droolin'
I'm too big for sodas and I'm too old for schoolin'
Too young for lovin' but I'm too old for foolin'
They call me Mr. In-Between

(Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between)
(Tries to live so clean, Mr. In-Between)

I feel like a sailboat kept in a bottle
I feel like an engineer that can't find the throttle
I'm too small to walk but I'm too big to toddle
And, Lordy, I'm turnin' green
To see all the men makin' time with the ladies
The high school kids at the show with their babies
While I run around like a dog with the rabies
They call me Mr. In-Between

(Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between)
(Better leave the scene, Mr. In-Between)

Eng. Songs

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Zondag 10 juni 1973

Fame (Irene Cara)

Fame
Composer(s): Michael Gore; Dean Pitchford
Performer(s): Irene Cara

Baby, look at me
and tell me what you see
‘cause you ain’t seen the best of me yet
Give me time, I’ll make you forget the rest
‘Cause I’ve got more in me
and you can set it free
Yes, I can catch the moon in my hand
Don’t you know who I am
Remember my name

Fame, ‘cause I’m gonna live forever
I’m gonna learn how to fly high
I feel it coming together, yeah
People will see me and cry
Fame, I’m gonna make it to heaven
and light up the sky like a flame
Fame, I’m gonna live forever
Baby, remember my name
Remember, remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember, remember

Baby, hold me tight
‘cause you can make it right
Yes, you can shoot me straight to the top
Give me love and take all I’ve got to give, yeah
Baby, I’ll be tough
‘cause too much is not enough, no
I’ll grab your heart ‘til it breaks
Oh, I’ve got what it takes

Fame, ‘cause I’m gonna live forever
and I’m gonna learn how to fly high
I feel it coming together
People will see me and cry
Fame, I’m gonna make it to heaven
and light up the sky like a flame
Fame, I’m gonna live forever
Baby, remember my name
Remember, remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember, remember

Fame, ‘cause I’m gonna live forever
and I’m gonna learn how to fly high
I feel it coming together, yeah
People will see me and cry
Fame, I’m gonna make it to heaven
and light up the sky like a flame
Fame, I’m gonna live forever
Baby, remember my name
Remember, remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember, remember
I said remember my name

Fame, ‘cause I’m gonna live forever, fame
I’m gonna learn how to fly high
I feel it coming together, yeah, fame
People will see me and cry, fame
Fame, I’m gonna make it to heaven, fame
Light up the sky like a flame
Fame, I’m gonna live forever, fame
Baby, remember my name
Remember, remember, remember, remember
Fame

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Zaterdag 9 juni 1973

The All American Boy

The All American Boy
Composer(s): Bill Parsons - Orville Lunsford - Bobby Bare
Performer(s): Bobby Bare; Bill Parsons

Gather 'round, cats, and I'll tell you a story
About how to become an All American Boy
Buy you a gittar and put it in tune
You'll be rockin' and rollin' soon
Impressin' the girls, pickin' hot licks, and all that jazz

AAhhh bought me a gittar a year ago
Learned how to play in a day or so
And all around town it was well understood
That I was knockin' 'em out like Johnny B. Goode
Hot licks, showin' off, ah number one.

Well, I 'd practice all day and up into the night
My papa's hair was turnin' white
'Cause he didn't like rock'n'roll
He said "You can stay, boy, but that's gotta go"
He's a square, he just didn't dig me at all

So I took my gittar, picks and all
And bid farewell to my poor ole pa
And I split for Memphis where they say all
Them swingin' cats are havin' a ball
Sessions, hot licks and all, they dig me

I was rockin' and boppin' and I's a gettin' the breaks
The girls all said that I had what it takes
When up stepped a man with a big cigar
He said "come here, cat--I'm gonnna make you a star"
"I'll put you on Bandstand, buy ya a Cadillac, sign here, kid"

I signed my name and became a star
Havin' a ball with my gittar
Driving a big long Cadillac and fightin' the girls off ma back
They just kept a'comin', screamin', yeah-they like it

So I'd pick my gittar with a great big grin
And the money just kept on pourin' in
But then one day my Uncle Sam

He said (tap...tap...tap) "Here I am"
"Uncle Sam needs you, boy
I'm-a gonna cut your hair
Ah-Take this rifle, kid
Gimme that gittar"
Yeah

Eng. Songs

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Zaterdag 9 juni 1973

Call Me Lightning

Call Me Lightning Composer(s): Pete Townshend First release by: The Who - 1968 Covered by multiple other artists

See that girl who's smiling so brightly
Well I reckon she's cool and I reckon rightly
She's good looking and I ain't frightened
I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning

Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly
My XKE is shining so brightly
The noose around us is slowly tightening
I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning

Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly
My XKE is shining so brightly
The noose around us is slowly tightening
I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning

You can't catch me, I'm as fast as can be
Call me lightning, I'm as fast as can be
No you can't catch me, no you can't catch me

Eng. Songs The Who

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Zaterdag 9 juni 1973

Fame (David Bowie)

Fame
Composer(s): David Bowie; John Lennon; Carlos Alomar
Performer(s): David Bowie

Fame, (fame) makes a man take things over
Fame, (fame) lets him loose, hard to swallow
Fame, (fame) puts you there where things are hollow
Fame (fame)

Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame
That burns your change to keep you insane (sane)
Fame (fame)

Fame, (fame) what you like is in the limo
Fame, (fame) what you get is no tomorrow
Fame, (fame) what you need you have to borrow
Fame (fame)

Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line
To bind your time, it drives you to, crime
Fame (fame)

Could it be the best, could it be?
Really be, really, babe?
Could it be, my babe, could it, babe?
Could it, babe?, could it, babe?

Is it any wonder I reject you first?
Fame, fame, fame, fame
Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool
Fame (fame)

Fame, bully for you, chilly for me
Got to get a rain check on pain (pain)
(Fame)

Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
Fame
What's your name?

Feeling so gay, feeling gay

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Vrijdag 8 juni 1973

The Alcoholic Blues

The Alcoholic Blues
Composer(s): Albert Von Tilzer - Edward Laska
Performer(s): Billy Murray
and multiple other artists

I love my country, 'deed I do
But oh, that war has made me blue
I like fightin', that's my name
But fightin' is the least about the fightin' game

When Mister Hoover said to cut my dinner down
I never even hesitate, I never frown
I cut my sugar, I cut my coal
But now they dug deep in my soul

I've got the blues, I've got the blues
I've got the alcoholic blues
No more beer, my heart to cheer
Goodbye whiskey, you used to make me frisky
So long highball, so long gin
Oh, tell me when you comin' back agin

Blues, I've got the blues
Since they amputated my booze
Lordy, Lordy, war is well
You know I don't have to tell
I've got the alcoholic blues
Some blues, I've got the blues

Prohibition that's the name
Prohibition drives me insane
I'm so thirsty, soon I'll die
I'm simply goin' to 'vaporate, I'm just that dry

I wouldn't mind to live forever in a trench
Just if my daily thirst they only let me quench
And not with Bevo or Ginger Ale
I want the real stuff by the pail

I've got the blues, I've got the blues
I've got the alcoholic blues
No more beer, my heart to cheer
Goodbye whiskey, you used to make me frisky
So long highball, so long gin
Oh, tell mw when you comin' back agin

Blues, I've got the blues
Since they amputated my booze
Lordy, Lordy, war is well
You know, I don't have to tell
I've got the alcoholic blues
Some blues, I've got the blues

Eng. Songs

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Vrijdag 8 juni 1973

Call Me Fool

Call Me Fool
Composer(s): Kauderer
Performer(s): Mario Lanza

Call me fool
Thrill me or taunt me
I'll be where you want me
Call me fool

Call me fool
Go with a new love
Come back when you through love
Call me fool

Don't be afraid to parade this slave you have made
Give the world a laugh
Wise men say all or nothing at all
But fools are happy with half

Call me fool
Take what I give you
I'll love and forgive you
Long as you call me into your arms
Call me fool

Don't be afraid to parade this slave you have made
Give the world a laugh
Wise men say all or nothing at all
But fools are happy with half

Call me fool
Take what I give you
I'll love and forgive you
Long as you call me into your arms
Call me fool

Eng. Songs

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Vrijdag 8 juni 1973

Falso

Falso
Composer(s): Manuel Alejandro
Performer(s): Raphael

Muchos vientos me han quitado ya
El polvo de mis alas
Muchas lluvias me han borrado ya
La candidez del alma
Mil amores he vivido ya
Muchos golpes he sufrido ya
Para que me finjas sensaciones y emociones
Que no son verdad

Muchos soles han quemado ya
La piel de mi garganta
Muchas lunas he visto pasar
Mientras que yo soñaba
Mil amores he vivido ya
Muchos golpes he sufrido ya
Para que me finjas sensaciones y emociones
Que no son verdad

Falso
Ese gesto que me pones
Cuando estas entre mis brazos
Y el gemido entrecortado se que es falso
Todo el fuego que tu pones
Cuando yo te estoy amando
Y ese grito desgarrado se que es falso

Muchos vientos me han quitado ya
El polvo de mis alas
Muchas lluvias me han borrado ya
La candidez del alma
Mil amores he vivido ya
Muchos golpes he sufrido ya
Para que me finjas sensaciones y emociones
Que no son verdad
Muchos soles han quemado ya
La piel de mi garganta
Muchas lunas he visto pasar
Mientras que yo soñaba
Mil amores he vivido ya
Muchos golpes he sufrido ya
Para que me finjas sensaciones y emociones
Que no son verdad

Falso
Ese gesto que me pones
Quando estas entre mis brazos
Y el gemido entrecortado se que es falso
Todo el fuego que tu pones
Cuando yo te estoy amando
Y ese grito desgarrado se que es falso
Ese gesto que me pones
Cuando estas entre mis brazos
Y el gemido entrecortado se que es falso
Todo el fuego que tu pones
Cuando yo te estoy amando
Y ese grito desgarrado se que es falso

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Donderdag 7 juni 1973

The Air That I Breathe

The Air That I Breathe ((aka Creep (Radiohead) - 1992))
((Italian Version: Ad Ogni Costo (Vasco Rossi) - 2009))
Composer(s): Albert Hammond - Mike Hazlewood
First release by: Albert Hammond - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists

If I could make a wish
I think I'd pass
can't think of anything I need...

no cigarettes, no sleep, no light, no sound
nothing to eat, no books to read
making love with you
has left me peaceful, warm and tired
what more could I ask
there's nothing left, to be desired
peace came upon me and it leaves me weak
so sleep, silent angel
go to sleep...

Sometimes
all I need is the air that I breathe
and to love you
all I need is the air that I breathe
just to love you
all I need is the air that I breathe...

Peace came upon me
and it leaves me weak
so sleep silent angel
go to sleep...

Sometimes
all I need is the air that I breathe
and to love you
all I need is the air that I breathe
yes to love you
all I need is the air that I breathe
just to love you...

Eng. Songs

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Donderdag 7 juni 1973

Call Me (Skyy)

Call Me
Composer(s): Randy Muller
Performer(s): Skyy

Sittin’ here
Couldn’t help hear you talkin’ to your best friend
Said you’re not satisfied
Things ain’t workin’ out with your girlfriend

So you’re searchin’ for someone new
Someone to hold you tight, someone to treat you right
Though you’re girlfriend’s a friend of mine
Here’s my number and a dime, call me anytime

{Call me} If you need someone to talk to
{Call me} Satisfaction guaranteed
{Call me} If you need someone to talk to
{Call me} Call me

She wasn’t good to you (No)
Wasn’t true to you (No)
Don’t like to do the things you like to do
She doesn’t do to you (Uh-uh)
What she did to you (Uh-uh)
Show you lovin’ like she used to

Well, I’ve been watchin’ you, boy
And I got what you want, got what you need
Though you’re girlfriend’s a friend of mine
Here’s my number and a dime, call me anytime

{Call me} If you need someone to talk to
{Call me} Satisfaction guaranteed
{Call me} If you need someone to talk to
{Call me} Call me

Hello
How you doin’
You know she’s gone and I figured I’d give you a call and see if you could see me
(Uh-huh, well)
Hey, I tell you what
Maybe can we can get together and talk about it (Uh-huh)
Just me and you
You know I got this little place that I’d like to go to
It’s kinda dark and quiet

Well, I’ve been watchin’ you, boy
And I got what you want, got what you need
Though you’re girlfriend’s a friend of mine
Here’s my number and a dime, call me anytime

{Call me} If you need someone to talk to
{Call me} Satisfaction guaranteed
{Call me} If you need someone to talk to
{Call me} Call me

{Call me} If you need someone to talk to
{Call me} Satisfaction guaranteed
{Call me} If you need someone to talk to
{Call me} Call me

Call me any ol’ time

You know that I’m the one you need
You know that I’m the one you need
You know that I’m the one you need
You know that I’m the one you need

Call me any ol’ time

Ow
She doesn’t treat you
What she used to do
She doesn’t treat you
Like she used to do, no

Here’s my number and a dime
You can call me anytime
Here’s my number and a dime
Call me any ol’ time, yeah, yeah

She doesn’t do to you
What she used to
She doesn’t do to you
What she, what she, what she used to, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

{Call me}
{Call me}
{Call me}
{Call me}

{Call me}
{Call me}

Eng. Songs

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Donderdag 7 juni 1973

False Matematik

False Matematik
Composer(s): Peps Persson
Performer(s): Peps Persson

Ett o ett e två
två o två e fyra
lönerna dom e låga
men varorna e dyra

Ska de' va så svårt att fatta
att det e falsk matematik
som gör den fattige så fattig
o den rike så förbannat rik

Två o två är fyra
fyra o fyre e åtta
En del har femton badrum
o jag har en sprucken potta

Ska de' va...

Tre o tre e sex
sex o sex e tolv
Fru Wallenberg putsar naglarna
o fru Svensson skurar golv

Ska de' va...

Noll o noll e noll
o noll-noll noll-noll-noll
var du än släpper slantarna
så rullar dom åt samma håll

Ska de' va...

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Woensdag 6 juni 1973

Ad Ogni Costo

Ad Ogni Costo
((Adapted from: The Air That I Breathe (Albert Hammond) - 1972))
Composer(s): Albert Hammond - Mike Hazlewood - Vasco Rossi
Performer(s): Vasco Rossi - 2009

Guarda che lo so
Che gli occhi che hai
Non son sinceri
Sinceri mai
Già da quando ti svegli
Nanana
Tanto è lo stesso
Soffro anche spesso

Ma sono qui
Amo dirtelo
Voglio restare insieme a te
Ad ogni costo
Ad ogni costo

Guarda che lo so
Che gli occhi che hai
Non son sinceri
Sinceri mai
Neanche quando ti svegli
Nanana
Tanto è lo stesso
Soffro anche spesso

Ma sono qui
Amo dirtelo
Voglio restare insieme a te
Ad ogni costo
Ad ogni costo

Guarda che lo so
Mi tradirai
Io ti conosco
E lo farai senza neanche rimorso
Nanana
Tanto è lo stesso
Soffro anche spesso

Ma sono qui
Amo dirtelo
Voglio restare insieme a te
Ad ogni costo
Ad ogni costo

Latin Songs

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Woensdag 6 juni 1973

Call Me (Petula Clark)

Call Me
((French Version: Tu Joues Ton Coeur (by Martin Circus) - 1976))
Composer(s): Tony Hatch
First release by: Petula Clark - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists

If you're feeling sad and lonely
There's a service I can render
Tell the one who loves you only
I can be so warm and tender
Call me
Don't be afraid, you can call me
Maybe it's late, but just call me
Tell me, and I'll be around

When it seems your friends desert you
There's somebody thinking of you
I'm the one who'll never hurt you
Maybe that's because I love you

Call me
Don't be afraid, you can call me
Maybe it's late, but just call me
Tell me, and I'll be around

Now don't forget me
'Cause if you let me
I will always stay by you
You've got to trust me
That's how it must be
There's so much that I can do

If you call I'll be right with you
You and I should be together
Take this love I long to give you
I'll be at your side forever

Call me
Don't be afraid, you can call me
Maybe it's late, but just call me

Eng. Songs

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Woensdag 6 juni 1973

False Hearted Girl

False Hearted Girl
Composer(s): Alton Delmore; Rabon Delmore
Performer(s): Tennessee Ernie Ford; Ella Mae Morse

You love me in the sunshine
You hate me in the rain
When old man trouble is hanging 'round
It always seems to rain
I'm tired of livin' in this old world
You've done me wrong, false hearted girl

You said that you'd be true babe
And told me that we'd wed
Now you won't even see me
And I wish that I was dead
I'm tired of livin' in this old world
You've done me wrong, false hearted girl

You double crossed me babe
You know you done it too
You never hug and kiss me
Until the red is due
I'm tired of livin' in this old world
You've done me wrong, false hearted girl

I wish I was an outlaw
I'd draw my gun and fire
I'd fire it at your heart babe
Because you are a liar
I'm tired of livin' in this old world
You've done me wrong, false hearted girl

When Gabriel blows his trumpet
And we shall all arise
There'll be nobody up there
Who'll believe your dirty lies
I'm tired of livin' in this old world
You've done me wrong, false hearted girl

And if you go before me
And find it different there
I know that you'll remember
You did not treat me fair
I'm tired of livin' in this old world
You've done me wrong, false hearted girl
You've done me wrong, false hearted girl

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Dinsdag 5 juni 1973

The Agony And The Ecstasy

The Agony And The Ecstasy
Composer(s): Smokey Robinson
Performer(s): Smokey Robinson

What's it all about, this crazy love
How did our two worlds entwine
How do I fit into your life
How did you get into mine
I belong to someone else we know

Back when first we met
Oh, we thought for fun
One night together might be nice
Oh, oh, but fun turned into love for both of us
So now we pay forbidden lovers price

Oh, 'cause love like ours is never, ever free (Free)
You pay some agony for the ecstasy (For the ecstasy)
Oh, love like ours is never, ever free (Free)
You got to pay some agony for the ecstasy (For the ecstasy), oh, oh

Nights when you're alone, you know that I
Laid with someone else beside me
Oh, but you love me still and I love you
You know I would no matter where I'd be

Hey, but love like ours is never, ever free (Free)
You got to pay some agony for the ecstasy (For the ecstasy)
Oh, love like ours is never, ever free (Free)
We got to pay some agony if we wanna have ecstasy (For the ecstasy), oooh

Hey, got to pay some agony
If we wanna have an ecstasy, yeah-eah
And we need each other desperately, don't we, baby
And I'll never from you be free, no, no
So you'll have to do the leavin' me, yeah
And you'll have to do the leavin' me, oh, baby
'Cause I'm gonna pay the agony, yeah
'Cause, oh, lovin' you is ecstasy, that's what it is
And I'm willin' to pay the price, oh
'Cause I'll make it a sacrifice, oh, yes, I will
And I'll never, never, never, never, never, never, never be free
From agony

Eng. Songs

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Dinsdag 5 juni 1973

Call Me (Come Back Home)

Call Me (Come Back Home)
Composer(s): Al Green - Willie Mitchell - Al Jackson
Performer(s): Al Green; Ronnie Aldrich & His Two Pianos

Call me call me call me
What a beautiful time we had together
Now it's gettin' late and we must leave each other
Just remember the time we had
And how right I tried to be
It's all in a day's work
Call me
Losing your love, acting foolishly
Go on and take your time 'cause you're only losing me
Love is a long ways from here
Tell you it's all in the way you feel
If your love is real
Come to me
Call me call me call me come back home
The best thing I can do is give back your love
Let you go away feelin' free as a dove
If you find you're a long ways from home
And somebody's doing you wrong
Just call on me baby
And come back home
Call me call me call me come back home

Eng. Songs

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Dinsdag 5 juni 1973

False Faces

False Faces
Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg
Performer(s): Dan Fogelberg

Oil on canvas
Couplets and stanzas
To divine who you are
Pencil portrayals and
Jealous betrayals
Get you further afar

False faces and
Meaningless chases
I travel alone
First places and
Calendar races
I need a home

Hostile hotel walls
Footfalls and phone calls
And you're on the line
Gentle coercions and
Bitter desertions
When the truth is a lie

False faces and
Meaningless chases
I travel alone
First places and
Calendar races
I need a home

Lover twice yearly
That last battle nearly
Cost me the fight
Broke through the ice
And got cut down
to size
And escaped
through the night

False faces and
Meaningless chases
I travel alone
First places and
Calendar races
I need a home

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