Donderdag 18 oktober 1973
Canned Goods
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Canned Goods
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Donderdag 18 oktober 1973
Fenesta Che Lucive
Fenesta Che Lucive
Composer(s): Guglielmo Cottrau;
Giulio Genoino; Mariano Paolella
Performer(s): Mario Lanza
Fenesta che lucive e mò non luci
Sign' è ca Nenna mia stace ammalata
S'affaccia la sorella e me lo dice
Nennella toja è morta e s'è atterrata
Chiagneva sempe ca dormeva sola, ah!
Mò duorme co li muorte accompagnata!
Mò duorme co li muorte accompagnata!
Mò duorme co li muorte accompagnata!
Va nella chiesa e scuopre lo tavuto
Vide Nennella toja comm' è tornata
Da chella vocca che nasceano sciure
Mò n'esceno li vierme, oh che piatate!
Zi Parrocchiano mio, abbice cura
Na lampa sempe tienece allumata
Na lampa sempe tienece allumata
Na lampa sempe tienece allumata
Woensdag 17 oktober 1973
De Cirkel
De Cirkel
((Adapted from: The Circle Game (Ian & Sylvia) - 1967))
Composer(s): Joni Mitchell - Raoul Van Bambost
Performer(s): Miek en Roel - 1970
Vandaag nog lacht het kind luid om het wonder
Van snelle waterjuffers in het riet
't schrikt nog voor de bliksem en de donder
en 't schreit als het een staartster vallen ziet
Het kind wiegt weg en weer met de getijden
't wordt groter met het wassen van het meer
Eens zullen zijn dromen hem bevrijden
Van leugens en beloftes van weleer
De seizoenen vliegen weg en weer
De houten paarden gaan op en neer
Wij draaien op de molen van de tijd
We tollen rond, kunnen niet terug
Het heden vliegt voorbij
Want het rad draait rond en rond
In de eeuwigheid
Lente komt voor zomer,herfst voor winter
Zestien jaren liepen 't kind voorbij
Men zegt hem: neem je tijd,het duurt niet lang meer
Voor jij het rad vertraagt en dan ben je vrij...
De seizoenen vliegen weg en weer
De houten paarden gaan op en neer
Wij draaien op de molen van de tijd
We tollen rond, kunnen niet terug
Het heden vliegt voorbij
Want het rad draait rond en rond
In de eeuwigheid
Jaren kwamen langs, mijn zoon is twintig
Zijn dromen onherkenbaar door de tijd
Morgen maakt hij nieuwe,misschien betere
De toekomst heeft hem door haar spel verleid
De seizoenen vliegen weg en weer
De houten paarden gaan op en neer
Wij draaien op de molen van de tijd
We tollen rond, kunnen niet terug
Het heden vliegt voorbij
Want het rad draait rond en rond
In de eeuwigheid
Woensdag 17 oktober 1973
Cannabis
Cannabis
Composer(s): Jean-Claude Vannier - Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Jean-Claude Vannier; Todd Bishop
La mort a pour moi le visage d'une enfant
Au regard transparent
Son corps habile au raffinement de l'amour
Me prendras pour toujours
Elle m'appelle par mon nom
Quand soudain je perds la raison
Est-ce un maléfice
Ou l'effet subtil du cannabis?
Elle m'appelle par mon nom
Quand soudain je perds la raison
Est-ce un maléfice
Ou l'effet subtil du cannabis?
La mort ouvrant sous moi ses jambes et ses bras
S'est refermée sur moi
Son corps m'arrache enfin les râles du plaisir
Et mon dernier soupir
Woensdag 17 oktober 1973
Femmes, Je Vous Aime
Femmes, Je Vous Aime
Composer(s): Claude Barzotti; A.M. Gaspard
Performer(s): Claude Barzotti
Elles vous font faire des enfants
qu'elles emmènent en s'en allant
Les femmes vous prennent et puis vous jettent sont bien plus machos que les mecs
Où sont les femmes d'autre fois qui ne nous coupaient pas en trois
Le père, le mari et l'amant, c'était le même en d'autres temps
Un jour elles ont tout voulu et on leur a tout accordé
Nous sommes les dindons, les cocus de leur nouvelle liberté
Où êtes-vous femmes d'antans qui savaient faire en même temps
Et les enfants, et les tartines, et la tendresse et la cuisine
Oh ! femmes, femmes, femmes
On vous aimait pourtant plus un homme ne vous comprend
Femmes, femmes, femmes
Qu'avez-vous fait de nous nous sommes là regardez-nous
Femmes, on ne comprend plus rien du tout, on ne sait plus à quoi on joue
Femmes, plus aucun homme ne sait vraiment ce que vous voulez et comment
Femmes, femmes, femmes
Le temps de vouloir vivre à deux, vous voilà déjà reparties
Le temps d'avoir ce que l'on veut, on n'en a déjà plus envie
Où sont donc les femmes d'avant, celles qui nous laissaient le temps
De leur faire un moment la cour avant de leur faire l'amour
Oh! femmes, femmes, femmes
On vous aimait pourtant plus un homme ne vous comprend
Femmes, femmes, femmes
Qu'avez-vous fait de nous nous sommes là regardez-nous
Femmes, on ne comprend plus rien du tout, on ne sait plus à quoi on joue
Femmes, plus aucun homme ne sait vraiment ce que vous voulez et comment
Femmes, femmes, femmes
Femmes, femmes, femmes, femmes, femmes
Femmes, femmes, femmes, femmes, femmes
Oh, femmes, je vous aime
Dinsdag 16 oktober 1973
The Bold Pedlar And Robin Hood
The Bold Pedlar And Robin Hood
(Traditional)
There chanced to be a Pedlar bold
A Pedlar bold there chanced to be
He put his pack all on his back
And so merrily trudged over the lea
By chance he met two troublesome men
Two troublesome men they chanced to be
The one of them was bold Robin Hood
And the other was little John so free
O Pedlar, Pedlar, what is in thy pack?
Come speedily and tell to me
I've several suits of the gay green silks
And silken bowstrings by two or three
If you have several suits of the gay green silk
And silken bowstrings two or three
Then, by my body, cries little John
One half of your pack shall belong to me
O nay, O nay, said the pedlar bold
O nay, O nay, that can never be
For there's never a man from fair Nottingham
Can take one half my pack from me
Then the Pedlar he pulled off his pack
And put it a little below his knee
Saying, If you do move me one perch from this
My pack and all shall gang with thee
Then little John he drew his sword
The Pedlar by his pack did stand
They fought until they both did sweat
Till he cried, Pedlar, pray hold your hand
Then Robin Hood he was standing by
And he did laugh most heartily
Saying, I could find a man of smaller scale
Could thrash the Pedlar and also thee
Go you try, master, says little John
Go you try, master, most speedily
For by my body, says little John
I am sure this night you will know me
Then Robin Hood he drew his sword
And the pedlar by his pack did stand
They fought till the blood in streams did flow
Till he cried, Pedlar, pray hold your hand
O Pedlar, Pedlar, what is thy name?
Come speedily and tell to me
Come, my name I ne'er will tell
Till both your names you have told to me
The one of us is bold Robin Hood
And the other is little John so free
Now, says the Pedlar, it lays to my good will
Whether my name I choose to tell to thee
I am Gamble Gold of the gay green woods
And I travelled far beyond the sea
For killing a man in my father's land
And from my country was forced to flee
If you are Gamble Gold of the gay green woods
And travelled far beyond the sea
You are my mother's own sister's son
What nearer cousins can we be?
They sheathed their swords, with friendly words
So merrily they did agree
They went to a tavern and there they dined
And cracked bottles most merrily
Dinsdag 16 oktober 1973
Cane Toad Blues
Cane Toad Blues
Performer(s): Tim Finn
Cane toads are coming, cane toads are coming
Main roads are humming with the cane toad blues
Cane toads are coming, cane toads are coming
Main roads are humming with the cane toad blues
Cane toads...
When are you gonna leave me alone?
Heading south
Like a case of foot and mouth
Cane toads...
You're supposed to set us free
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cane toads are coming, cane toads are coming...
Main roads are humming with the cane toad blues
Cane toads are coming, cane toads are coming
Main roads are humming with the cane toad blues
Cane toads
ba, pa, da...
da, pa, da, pa, da, da, da
Cane toads
You go chomp and live in the swamp
Yeah
Cane toads
You're supposed to set us free
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cane toads are coming
Main roads are humming with the cane toad blues
Cane toads are coming, cane toads are coming
Main roads are humming with the cane toad blues
Yeah.........
Dinsdag 16 oktober 1973
Femmes ... Je Vous Aime
Femmes ... Je Vous Aime
Composer(s): Jean-Loup Dabadie; Julien Clerc
Performer(s): Julien Clerc
Quelquefois
Si douces
Quand la vie me touche
Comme nous tous
Alors si douces...
Quelquefois
Si dures
Que chaque blessure
Longtemps me dure
Longtemps me dure...
Femmes...Je vous aime
Femmes...Je vous aime
Je n'en connais pas de faciles
Je n'en connais que de fragiles
Et difficiles
Oui...difficiles
Quelquefois
Si drôles
Sur un coin d'épaule
Oh oui...Si drôles
Regard qui frôle...
Quelquefois
Si seules
Parfois ell's le veulent
Oui mais...Si seules
Oui mais si seules...
Femmes...Je vous aime
Femmes...Je vous aime
Vous êt's ma mère, je vous ressemble
Et tout ensemble mon enfant
Mon impatience
Et ma souffrance...
Femmes...Je vous aime
Femmes...Je vous aime
Si parfois ces mots se déchirent
C'est que je n'ose pas vous dire
Je vous désire
Ou même pire
O...Femmes...
Maandag 15 oktober 1973
The Boat That I Row
The Boat That I Row
Composer(s): Neil Diamond
Performer(s): Neil Diamond
and multiple other artists
I don't have a lot but with me that's fine
Whatever I got, well, I know it's mine
I don't go around with the local crowd
I don't dig what's in so I guess I'm out
I'm sayin' these things so you know me, baby
So you understand what I'm all about
The boat that I row won't cross no ocean
The boat that I row won't get me there soon
But I got the love and if you got the notion
The boat that I row is big enough for two
That's me and you
There ain't a man in life tell me what to say
I choose my own side and I like it that way
I don't worry about the thinkgs that I'm not
There's only one thing that I want I ain't got
You know that I'm talking about you baby
So you better know and come along
Maandag 15 oktober 1973
Candy's Going Bad
Candy's Going Bad
Composer(s): Barry A. Hay - George J. Kooymans
First release by: Golden Earring - 1973
Candy took the pearls, got ahead of the girls
Got on top and found the secret entrance
Are you satisfied?
Through neon doors, 'cross killing floors
She got sucked into a champagne desert
Are you satisfied?
Daddy said: I'll break your bones
If you come home dressed in Peacock clothes
Mother said: quit the show
She didn't want the neighbours to know
Candy had to quit the show
Well, Candy didn't care, when she started her affair
With the studs and the mares of the night
Are you satisfied?
Teddy knows the rule, of the underground school
He's got Candy wrapped 'round his finger
Are you satisfied?
Daddy said: I'll break your bones
If you don't get your tricks off the phone
Mother said: quit the show
She didn't want the neighbours to know
Candy's going bad - got a room to let
Candy's going bad - got a pimp named Ted
Candy's going bad - Long Green's where it's at
Candy's going bad - she got stars in her head
Candy took the pearls, got ahead of the girls
Got on top and found the secret entrance
Are you satisfied?
Daddy said: I'll break your bones
If you come home dressed in Peacock clothes
Mother said: quit the show
I don't want the neighbours to know
Candy's going bad - got a room to let
Candy's going bad - got a pimp named Ted
Candy's going bad - Long Green's where it's at
Candy's going bad - she got stars in her head
Candy's going bad - got a room to let
Candy's going bad - she got stars in her head
Maandag 15 oktober 1973
Femme Objet
Femme Objet
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Quand je te vois passer, ma belle indépendante
Au son de la musique qui se joue des bas-fonds
Suspendant ta démarche voluptueuse et lente
Pour promener l'ennui de ton regard profond
Je t'attends comme un fauve, ma tigresse d'alcôve
Dans le jeu de miroirs de tes sous-entendus
Je n'ai que la mémoire d'un triangle entrevu
Attention! La passion
Se nourrit d'obsessions
N'oublie pas l'obsession
N'admet que l'apparence
Ton imagination
Carbure à des pulsions
Dont jamais la raison
Ne connaît l'existence
Je sais qu'il est des yeux des plus mélancoliques
Qui ne recèlent point de secrets sulfureux
Des écrins sans diamants, des rythmes sans musique
Plus vides et plus profonds que l'absence de feu
Je t'attends comme un fauve, ma tigresse d'alcôve
Dans le jeu de miroirs d'un triangle entrevu
Je n'ai que la mémoire de tes sous-entendus
Attention ! La passion
Se nourrit d'obsessions
N'oublie pas l'obsession
N'admet que l'apparence
Ton imagination
Carbure à des pulsions
Dont jamais la raison
Ne connaît l'existence
Quand je te vois danser, magnifique indolente
Les hanches insolentes et la crinière mouillée
Je me dis qu'il suffit que tu sois l'apparence
Pour faire monter en moi quelques grandes marées
Qu'importe ton absence et ton indifférence
Tu n'es qu'un simulacre et j'adore ta beauté
Zondag 14 oktober 1973
The Boa Constrictor Ate My Wife Last Night
The Boa Constrictor Ate My Wife Last Night
Simon Stokes & The Black Whip Thrill Band
This week at the pet store I bought a snake
I brought him home with me and I called him Jake
Last night I woke up from an awful dream
The last thing that I heard was my wife scream
Wow the Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
The Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
Ate my wife and ate her sister
I love that Boa Constrictor
Well the Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
He slithered from the house out to the street
And then he spied a cop upon his beat
And I have just one question
Did Jake get indigestion
Oh the Boa Constrictor ate the heat last night
Wow the Boa Constrictor ate the heat last night
The Boa Constrictor ate the heat last night
And I have just one question
Did Jake get indigestion
Oh the Boa Constrictor ate the heat last night
Take it away Thrill Band
Oh Jake returned to me late tonight
And once again I woke up in a fright
Cuz he's looking strange at me
And I can tell that he's hungry
Oh the Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
Wow the Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
The Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
Ate my wife and ate her sister
I love that Boa Constrictor
Oh the Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
The Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
The Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
Ate my wife and ate her sister
I love that Boa Constrictor
Oh the Boa Constrictor ate my wife last night
Alright
Zondag 14 oktober 1973
Candy Store Blues
Candy Store Blues
Composer(s): Eddie Beal - Nick Castle - Herb Jefferies
Performer(s): Toni Harper; Maria Muldaur
Last night I dreamt that I owned a candy store
Last night I dreamt that I owned a candy store
Woke up this mornin' just like the day before
Got five pennies and I don't know what to do
Got five pennies and I don't know what to do
I need another nickel for the bubblegum I chew
There's a little wagon passin'
Every afternoon at four
And the bells they start to ringin'
Every time they pass my door
Yes, I love him
I love that good, good humour man
He's got lots of frozen custard
That's how this love began
He said, "Hey, little baby
If you didn't get enough
Don't you worry 'bout no money
You can put it on the cuff"
Yes, I love him
I love that good, good humour man
He's got lots of tutti-frutti
I could eat it by the can
Zondag 14 oktober 1973
Femme Sous Influence
Femme Sous Influence
Composer(s): J.M. Moreau; R. Musumarra
Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan
D'un mot d'un regard
Tu me renverses et changes l'histoire
Tu planes sur ma vie
Immobile
Comme un aigle sur le Nil
Un jour de chaleur
Tu as planté ta force et ton cœur
Sur ma terre d'argile
Trop fragile
Comme un drapeau sur une île
{Refrain:}
Les yeux fermés je t'aime à l'avance
Quand tu es loin j't'écoute à distance
Je suis toujours et sans défaillance
Une femme sous influence
Et je te suis dans tes rêves immenses
Même dans le noir je te fais confiance
Je suis au fil de ton existence
Une femme sous influence
Sous le signe de toi
Je suis née un matin dans tes bras
Et j'ai vu le jour
Pour toujours sous influence d'amour
Ascendance heureuse
Pour toi je nage en eaux dangereuses
Même quand tu as tort
Je t'aime encore
Comme un volcan dans mon corps
{au Refrain}
Tu traces les couleurs
Les lignes de mon bonheur
Entre tes mains
Court mon destin
Sans fin
{au Refrain}
Zaterdag 13 oktober 1973
The Blues Is All I Ever Had
The Blues Is All I Ever Had
Composer(s): Bobby Troup
Performer(s): Julie London
Some folks always seem to find the good things
Other folks get mixed up with the bad
Don't ask me what I know about the good things
The blues is all I ever had
To some, the earth's a world of friendly faces
For those lucky few, I'm awful glad
My world's been a string of second places
The blues is all I ever had
When I first met him, I thought that maybe
He could change this lonely life I led
When he smiled and said, "I love you, baby"
Silly girl, I b'lieved each word he said
Guess it's time for me to say "good bye" now
Didn't mean to leave you feelin' sad
Since he's gone, what is there left to try now?
The blues is all I ever had
Zaterdag 13 oktober 1973
Candy Says
Candy Says
Composer(s): Lou Reed
First release by: The Velvet Underground - 1969
Covered by multiple other artists
Candy says I've come to hate my body
and all that it requires in this world
Candy says I'd like to know completely
what others so discretely talk about
Candy says I hate the quiet places
that cause the smallest taste of what will be
Candy says I hate the big decisions
that cause endless revisions in my mind
I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder
I'm gonna watch them pass me by
Maybe when I'm older
What do you think I'd see
If I could walk away from me
Zaterdag 13 oktober 1973
Femme Fatale
Femme Fatale
Composer(s): Lou Reed
Performer(s): The Velvet Underground;
and various other artists
Here she comes, you better watch your step
She’s going to break your heart in two, it’s true
It’s not hard to realize
Just look into her false colored eyes
She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown
’cause everybody knows (she’s a femme fatale)
The things she does to please (she’s a femme fatale)
She’s just a little tease (she’s a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
Hear the way she talks
You’re written in her book
You’re number 37, have a look
She’s going to smile to make you frown, what a clown
Little boy, she’s from the street
Before you start, you’re already beat
She’s gonna play you for a fool, yes it’s true
’cause everybody knows (she’s a femme fatale)
The things she does to please (she’s a femme fatale)
She’s just a little tease (she’s a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
Hear the way she talks
Vrijdag 12 oktober 1973
The Blues Don't Bother Me
The Blues Don't Bother Me
Performer(s): The Blues Brothers Band
If you're wonderin'
What's all the noise
I'm in the backroom
With the girls and boys
Were' discussing the blues
And they don't seem to see
The blues is all I play
The blues don't bother me
When I was a little boy
Sittin' on my papa's knee
I couldn't a been no older than two or three
He said I am a blues man
You're gonna take after me
After me
The blues is my companion
The blues don't bother me
They don't bother me
No they don't
When I go to bed at night
I'll throw on a record or two
If I didn't have these blues
I wouldn't know what to do
I need them to soothe me
To ease my misery
The blues is my companion
They don't bother me
They don't bother me
The blues don't bother me
They don't bother me
keeps me company
I got the blues
Relieves my misery
Keeps me company
The blues don't bother me
I got the blues
Vrijdag 12 oktober 1973
Candy Man (Grateful Dead)
Candy Man
Composer(s): Jerry Garcia - Robert Hunter
Performer(s): Grateful Dead
Come all you pretty women
with your hair hanging down
Open up your windows 'cause
the Candyman's in town
Come on boys and gamble
Roll those laughing bones
Seven come eleven boys
I'll take your money home
Look out
Look out
The Candyman
Here he come
and he's gone again
Pretty lady ain't
got no friend
till the Candyman
come round again
I come in from Memphis
where I learned to talk the jive
When I get back to Memphis
be one less man alive
Good Mornin Mr. Benson
I see you're doin well
If I had me a shotgun
I'd blow you straight to Hell
Look out
Look out
The Candyman
Here he come
and he's gone again
Pretty lady ain't
got no friend
till the Candyman
come round again
Come on boys and wager
if you have got the mind
If you got a dollar boys
lay it on the line
Hand me my old guitar
Pass the whiskey round
Want you to tell everybody you meet
the Candyman's in town
Look out
Look out
The Candyman
Here he come
and he's gone again
Pretty lady ain't
got no friend
till the Candyman
come round again
Vrijdag 12 oktober 1973
Femme F.M.
