Zaterdag 13 april 1974
Carta Para Mi Desde El 2086
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Zaterdag 13 april 1974
Flor Da Idade
Flor Da Idade
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque; Vanessa Bumagny
A gente faz hora, faz fila na vila do meio-dia
Pra ver Maria
A gente almoça e só se coça e se roça e só se vicia
A porta dela não tem tramela
A janela é sem gelosia
Nem desconfia
Ai, a primeira festa, a primeira festa, o primeiro amor
Na hora certa, a casa aberta, o pijama aberta, a família
A armadilha
A mesa posta de peixe, deixe um cheirinho da sua filha
Ela vive parada no sucesso do rádio de pilha
Que maravilha
Ai, o primeiro copo, o primeiro copo, o primeiro amor
Vê passar ela, como dança, balança, avança e recua
A gente sua
A roupa suja de cuja se lava no meio da rua
Despudorada, dada, à danada agrada andar seminua
E continua
Ai, a primeira dama, o primeiro drama, o primeiro amor
Carlos amava Dora que amava Lia que amava Léa que amava Paulo
Que amava Juca que amava Dora que amava Carlos que amava Dora
Que amava Rita que amava Dito que amava Rita que amava Dito que amava Rita que amava
Carlos amava Dora que amava Pedro que amava tanto que amava
a filha que amava Carlos que amava Dora que amava toda a quadrilha
Vrijdag 12 april 1974
The Drifter
The Drifter
Composer(s): Paul Williams - Roger Nichols
Performer(s): Steve Lawrence
Once again
There's a feeling inside of me
Nothing new
I've felt it before
Like the voice of hunger
Inside of me crying out
There's got to be more
I'll put my faith
In the arms of an open road
And you can come along
If you choose
'Cause there's places
That I've never been to
Sunsets to be ridden into
Not a lot I can do
But give in to the drifter
There's a drifter in me
Though I've tried it
I'm just not a settler
And nine to five
Don't make it with me
Why deny it
It makes me feel better
To come alive
And prove that I'm free
I wear no chains
And I carry no heavy load
So much to gain
And nothing to lose
'Cause there's places
That I've never been to
Sunsets to be ridden into
Not a lot I can do
But give in to the drifter
There's a drifter in me
Vrijdag 12 april 1974
Carta De Un León A Otro
Carta De Un León A Otro
Composer(s): Chico Novarro
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto; Lissette; Julia Zenko
Perdón, hermano mio, si te digo
que ganas de escribirte no he tenido
No se si es el encierro
no se si es la comida
o el tiempo que ya llevo
en esta vida
Lo cierto es que el zoológico deprime
y el mal no se redime con cariño
si no es por esos niños
que acercan su alegria
sería más amargo, todavía
A ti te irá mejor, espero
viajando por el mundo entero
aunque el domador, según me cuentas
te obligue a trabajar mas de la cuenta
Tu tienes que entender, hermano
que el alma tiene de villano
al no poder mandar a quien quisieran
descartan su poder sobre las fieras
Muchos humanos, son importantes
silla mediante, látigo en mano
Pero volviendo a mí, nada ha cambiado
aqui desde que fuimos separados
hay algo, sin embargo
que noto entre la gente
parece que miraran diferente
Sus ojos han perdido algún destello
como si fueran ellos los cautivos
yo se lo que te digo
apuesta lo que quieras
que afuera tienen miles
de problemas
Caimos en la selva, hermano
y mira en que piadosas manos
su aire está viciado de humo y muerte
y quién anticipar
puede su suerte
Volver a la naturaleza
sería su mayor riqueza
allí podrán amarse libremente
y no hay ningún zoológico de gente
Ciudate hermano, yo no se cuando
Pero ese dia, viene llegando
Vrijdag 12 april 1974
Flop Eared Mule
Flop Eared Mule
(Traditional)
Mule mule Flop eared mule
Flop eared flop eared flop eared mule
Flop eared mule flop eared mule
Flop eared flop eared mule
Mule mule mule mule
Flop eared flop eared flop eared mule
Mule mule mule mule
Flop eared flop eared mule
Real world real world real real real world
Real world real world real real world
World world world world real real real world
World world world world real real world
Donderdag 11 april 1974
The Dream I Had Last Night
The Dream I Had Last Night
Composer(s): Cardigan - Brennan - Story
Have you ever discovered the reason why
The moment you close your sleepy eye
there's something always comes and sets you dreaming
And you think you're the son of a millionaire
And you're the sole surviving heir
And how to spend his money you are scheming
Last night I fell asleep upon the hay pile
And in the mean-while
This hay pile went floating thru the air
To a place I don't know where
But I saw a world of wonders there
Did you ever wake up with a funny grin
And sit with your hands up on your chin
and wish that you were back again in Dream land
In that wonderful land when you're in so strong
Where all is right and nothing's wrong
And everybody's giving you the glad hand
When I'm asleep I like to dream of money
Now ain't it funny how money will follow you it seems
When you're wrap'd in idle dreams
But it leaves you when the morning beams
I was the guest of honor of a millionaire
Kings were there a swell affair
Rulers of every land were waiting in a row to hand me all their dough
All of a sudden things began to fade away
And what I saw gave me an awful fright
I was all alone in swimmin' with a hundred thousand women
That's the dream I had last night.
I was the guest of honor of a millionaire
Kings were there a swell affair
Rulers of every land were waiting in a row to hand me all their dough
All of a sudden things began to fade away
And what I saw gave me an awful fright
I was perched upon a steeple throwing money to the people
That's the dream I had last night
Donderdag 11 april 1974
Carta Ao Tom 74
Carta Ao Tom 74
Composer(s): Vinícius de Moraes - Toquinho
Performer(s): Vinícius de Moraes
and multiple other artists
Rua Nascimento Silva cento e sete
Você ensinando pra Elizeth
As canções de cancão,do amor demais
Ipanema era só felicidade
Era como se o amor doesse em paz
Nossa famosa garota
Nem sabia a que ponto a cidade turvaria
Esse rio de amor que se perdeu
Mesmo a tristeza da gente era mais bela
E além disso se via da janela
Um cantinho do céu e o Redentor
É meu amigo só resta uma certeza
É preciso acabar com essa tristeza
É preciso inventar de novo o amor
Rua Nascimento Silva cento e sete
Eu saio correndo do pivete
Tentando alcançar o elevador
Minha janela não passa de um quadrado
A gente só vê Sérgio Dourado
Onde antes se via o Redentor
É meu amigo só resta uma certeza
É preciso acabar com a natureza
É melhor lotear o nosso amor
Donderdag 11 april 1974
Floobie Doobie Doo
Floobie Doobie Doo
Composer(s): Shel Silverstein
Performer(s): Shel Silverstein
As I walked down to Bishop Street
I met a girl with a smile so sweet
Now she was young and pretty, too
And on a string, she walked
With a thing called a Floobie Doobie Doo
Oh, a Floobie Doobie Doo
Now what is that?
It ain't no dog and it ain't no cat
It's nine feet tall with eyes of blue
I never seen such a thing
As a thing called a Floobie Doobie Doo
It had one tooth and five purple toes
Sixteen elbows and a twelve foot nose
You'll never see one in the zoo
I mean a thing like a thing
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo
I told that girl "Lemme take you home ...
And maybe we can be alone" (Ha - ha, Ha - ha)
She said, "I'd love to go home with you
But I'd have to bring my thing
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo"
Well, I took her home that very night
We talked a while and I dimmed the light
She cuddled close and the next thing I knew
Just as soon as it seen us
In between us jumped the Floobie Doobie Doo!
It stayed all night
It stayed all year
I never got to hold her near
I said "Sweet Baby, I wanna cling to you
But you wanna cling to a thing
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo"
Oh, a Floobie Doobie Doo
Now what is that?
It ain't no dog, it ain't no cow and it ain't no cat
It's nine feet tall with eyes of blue
You just can't swing with a thing
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo
Well, she cried a cry
She wiped her eye
She said, "Farewell, so long, goodbye
For though I love you, yes I do
I can't reveal the love that
I feel for the Floobie Doobie Doo!"
I never see her anymore
She never knocks upon my door
And every night alone and blue
I sit and I swing about a string on a thing
I mean I sit and I think about a swing on a thing
I mean I sit and I sing about a thing
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo!
Woensdag 10 april 1974
Dream (Shirley Temple)
Dream
Composer(s): Walter Bullock - Samuel Pokrass
Performer(s): Shirley Temple
Your highness please forgive me
But something has gone amiss
There is an angry woman outside
To report a stolen kiss
Tell her she must go away
Come around some other day
I have told her, but she won't
You must see her, if you don't
She'll scream her head off
Tell her to hush
She won't be hushed
Then tell her to shush
I'm afraid she won't be shushed
I won't be shushed, I won't be hushed
I know my rights, I know the law
And I know also what I saw
What did you see
I saw him
You saw who, I mean whom
I saw that lad steal a kiss
From that shameless little miss
Don't be fooled by all their shyness
Their a wicked pair your highness
There's a law I understand
Against kissing in this land
There is a law that reads like this
No one is to steal a kiss
Ah but Princess I've a feeling
This is not a case of stealing
Silence fool, I know the law
What I say I saw I saw
What I saw
She's on a see-saw
I saw you saw he saw she saw
On a see saw on a see saw
I saw you saw he saw she saw
What she tells us may be true
And if it is what can we do
If you ask me we should listen
To the lad who did the kissin'
I object t'would not be wise
He would only tell you lies
Let him speak, come lad this way
Now then what have you to say
Please your highness, I confess
When I saw such loveliness
It was too much to resist
I just thought she should be kissed
So I kissed her, kissed her twice
It was very very nice
So he kissed her, kissed her twice
It was very very nice
There you see, he broke the law
What I say I saw I saw
Please don't start all that again
But he stole a kiss that's plain
Yes it looks as if its true
And I'll have to punish you
No please, let me say a word
It is not the way you heard
Please, he did not steal a kiss
I gave it to him, just like this
There you see, I had a feeling
This was not a case of stealing
I'm not sure, its not quite plain
Could I see that kiss again
You were right, I have a feeling
This was not a case of stealing
Right the law has been abused
This lad has falsely been accused
He is hers and she is his'n
That old witch should go to prison
Your a very wicked woman
Princess I am only human
Listen to the old grand mommy
Your a nasty peeping tommy
Banish her from here forever
Never show your face here never
Banish her from here forever
Never show your face here never
What I say I saw I saw
I know my rights, I know the law
Come, and sit beside me here
Your kiss has made things very clear
Thank you Princess
Don't thank me
It was that kiss that set you free
Now we're through with this arrangement
Let us have some entertainment
Bring the dancers bring the singers
Bring the good old welting ringers
The new ballerina, she pleases you
She's a very good dancer
She looks familiar too!
Woensdag 10 april 1974
Carta A New York
Carta A New York
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Querido New York tu vas a perdonar lo que voy a decir
existe un lugar tan lejano de ti que no puedo olvidar
y salgo a caminar como una sombra que va sola en el viento
es mi corazón, amarrado está a un viejo puerto
Perdóname New York
Perdona esta canción
que me hace recordar...
Veo la ciudad desde un alto balcón casi en el cielo
Puedo divisar en el fondo de mí un sentimiento
El que me hace volar mas allá del neón y del cemento
El que me hace soñar con mi vieja ciudad de mar y cerro
Perdóname New York
Perdona esta canción
que me hace recordar...
Querido New York mis huesos y mi voz están contigo
Y mi corazón alejándose va, no está conmigo
Perdóname New York
Perdona esta canción
que me hace recordar
Perdóname New York
Perdona esta canción
Que me hace recordar...
Woensdag 10 april 1974
Floating Down The River ('Cause It's Moonlight Now In Dixieland)
Floating Down The River
('Cause It's Moonlight Now In Dixieland)
Composer(s): Roger Lewis; James White
Choo! Choo! Choo!
Come on, Sue
Here comes that old sidewheeler
Down the river;
Choo! Choo! Choo!
Come on, do
A good time for me and you
Now the boat is stoppin', see the gang plank droppin'
Hear the music poppin', all the darkies hoppin'
Beautiful night time, this is the right time
Come with me
Choo! Choo! Choo!
Look there, Sue
Who's that I see a hailin'
From the railin'
Choo! Choo! Choo!
Look! it's Lou
She's going to join us, too
You must hurry Susan, think of time you're losin'
Don't you be refusin', good time I am choosin'
I'm goin' to take you, I'm goin' to make you
Come with me
Floatin' down the river, floatin' down the river
In the evenin' by the bright moonlight
These are good times that are ne'er forgotten
When the shores are snowy white with cotton
To the banjos strummin', we will all be hummin'
Honey, let me take you by the hand
I'm goin', I'm goin'
Floatin' down the river, floatin' down the river
'Cause it's moonlight now in Dixieland
Dinsdag 9 april 1974
Down And Out Blues
Down And Out Blues
Composer(s): Sam Mayo
Performer(s): Jimmy Messene; Lem Fowler
Got the blues, got the blues
I’ve got a lonesome down and out blues
When you’re tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
And the rain comes uninvited in your shoes
What are you going to say
What are you going to do
Sing the down and out blues
All you possess in this great big world
Is an appetite that you’re trying your best to lose
What are you going to say
What are you going to do
Sing the down and out blues
When your dreams and schemes have gone astray
And your pals and gals have left you on your own
Laugh and the world laughs with you
Weep and you weep alone
What can you do, where can you go to
Beggars cannot choose
Tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
Singing the down and out blues
When your dreams and schemes have gone astray
And your pals and gals have left you on your own
Laugh and the world laughs with you
Weep and you weep alone
What can you do, where can you go to
Beggars, beggars cannot choose
Tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
Singing the down and out blues
Singing the down and out blues
Dinsdag 9 april 1974
Carta A Mis Amigos
Carta A Mis Amigos
Composer(s): Victor Heredia
Performer(s): Victor Heredia
Hoy vuelvo a recordar
la dulce adolescencia
los senderos perdidos
de mi pueblo pequeño
Vuelvo a sentir las voces
de mis viejos amigos
que se han quedado lejos
en un rincón del tiempo
Siento en la piel el viento
y el sol de los domingos
cuando nos encontrábamos
a la orilla del río
Eran las ilusiones como globos etéreos
y una aventura hermosa
la de vivir la vida
pero la vida es puro
inmenso cielo abierto
y hubo de separarnos por distintos caminos
Les escribo esta carta
desde un lugar cualquiera
desde un pueblo cualquiera
que se parece al nuestro
desde un bar que podría
ser nuestro bar de siempre
desde un rincón del alma
amigos les escribo...
Porque quiero que sepan
que siempre están conmigo
en el cordaje tosco de mi pobre guitarra
cabalgando en el viento
de una ciudad cualquiera
que siempre están conmigo
mis amigos...
Dinsdag 9 april 1974
Float On
Float On
Composer(s): Arnold Ingram;
James Mitchell; Marvin Willis
Performer(s): The Floaters;
and various other artists
Aquarius, Libra, Leo, Cancer
Ralph, Charles, Paul, Larry
Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on
Aquarius, Libra, Leo, Cancer
Ralph, Charles, Paul, Larry
Aquarius and my name is Ralph
Now I like a woman who loves her freedom
And I like a woman who can hold her own
And if you fit that description, baby, come with me
Take my hand, come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing love with me, I want you to
Float, float on (Come on, come on,
(Come on, baby, yeah, yeah)
Float on, float on (Ooh, ooh, baby)
Float, float, float on
Float on (Float with me), float on
Libra and my name is Charles
Now I like a woman that’s quiet
A woman who carries herself
Like Miss Universe
A woman who would take me in her arms
And she would say, Charles, yeah
And if you fit that description
This is for you especially
Mmm, take my hand
Come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing loving with me, I want you to
Float, float on (Girl, yes)
Float on, float on (With Charles)
Float, float, float on (Ooh, yeah)
Float on, float on
Leo and my name is Paul
You see I like all women of the world
You see to me all women are wild flowers
And if you understand what I’m sayin’
I want you to
Mmm, take my hand
Come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing love with me, I want you to
Float, float on (So float with me, baby)
Float on, float on (Yeah)
Float, float, float on (Float with Paul, y’all)
Float on, float on
Cancer and my name is Larry, huh
And I like a woman
That loves everything and everybody
Because I love everybody and everything
And you know what, ladies,
If you feel that this is you
Then this is what I want you to do
Ooh, yeah, take my hand
Let me take you to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing your love with Larry, listen
Float, float on (You better float with me now)
Float on, float on (Float on)
Float, float, float on (Yeah, yeah)
(You better float on)
(Float on)
(Ah)
Maandag 8 april 1974
Doors Of Your Heart
Doors Of Your Heart
Composer(s): Andy Cox - Dave Steele - Dave Wakeling - Everett Morton - Ranking Roger -
Performer(s): The English Beat
Every story has to be about something, I suppose
this one says I lose my head
as the feeling starts to grow you know?
I can feel love thumping at the doors of my heart
Feel love thump as it tears me apart
feel love pump as the worrying starts
I can feel love thumping
at the doors of my heart again
at the doors of my heart again
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom
Everybody needs someone they can cling to
now and then
no more defense, no more pretense
no reasons to explain it
You can feel love thumping at the doors of your heart
feel love thump as it tears you apart
feel blood pump as the worrying starts
you can feel love thumping
at the doors of your heart again
at the doors of your heart again
you can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom
This one your unity rocker, lord
stick him in your living room
and turn off the light eh
bet you wouldn't know if he was black or white boy!
say what's the use in fighting?
man say, I say you shouldn't really fight
tek him to a disco tek
tek him to a pub eh!
tek him to a blues and then
you play him rub a dub eh say you shouldn't really fight, man say
say you shouldn't really fight
each and every day I walk through the streets
and I see man and man war and kill each other
because you are black or you are white
so what's the use in fighting?
war alright
because it's strictly love and unity
we a deal in today
and that we will never throw away
we will never throw away
war alright
I say just because you're brown
you no fe g'wan like a clown
just because you're white
you no fe broke a likkle fight eh
say what's the use in fighting boy
I say you shouldn't really fight
Everytime it happens, seem to act a little touched
in this at least, you're just like me
I think we think too much
why can't we just
Feel love thumping at the doors of our heart
feel love thump as it tears us apart
feel blood pump as the worrying starts
I can feel love thumping
at the doors of my heart again
at the doors of my heart again
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom
bom-bom be bom-bom
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom
at the doors of my heart again
Maandag 8 april 1974
Carta A María Cristina
Carta A María Cristina
Performer(s): Victor Heredia
Quisiera que al llegar
esta carta a tu hogar
la recibieras y te sientas feliz
como cuando éramos dueños de la vida
frente a un copo de maíz
Quisiera que también
sepas que este papel
lleva mi corazón doblado en dos por dos
como un duelo sin consuelo
por no haberme dado cuenta
de este amor
María Cristina
dulce hermana mía
Es que el tiempo corre mucho
no se puede detener
y hoy te has hecho una mujer
y peleas por la vida
en la lucha del amor
dulce pájaro guerreando en el dolor
Sólo quiero decir
que está bien así
que es como debe ser
y tu sangre es un torrente entre la gente
y orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer
María Cristina
dulce hermana mía
Es que el tiempo corre mucho
no se puede detener
y hoy te has hecho una mujer
y peleas por la vida
en la lucha del amor
dulce pájaro guerreando en el dolor
Orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer
Orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer
Maandag 8 april 1974
Flipper
Flipper
Composer(s): Dunham; Henry Vars
Performer(s): Matthew Sweet
They call him Flipper, Flipper, faster than lightning
No-one you see, is smarter than he
And we know Flipper, lives in a world full of wonder
Flying there-under, under the sea!
Everyone loves the king of the sea
Ever so kind and gentle is he
Tricks he will do when children appear
And how they laugh when he's near!
They call him Flipper, Flipper, faster than lightning
No-one you see, is smarter than he
And we know Flipper, lives in a world full of wonder
Flying there-under, under the sea!
Zondag 7 april 1974
The Door Is Still Open To My Heart
The Door Is Still Open To My Heart
Performer(s): Dean Martin
(The door is still open to my heart)
I must confess that I cry from loneliness
And the door is still open to my heart
You are to me like honey is to the bee
And the door is still open to my heart
I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better then to hold it inside
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart
(I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better than to hold it inside)
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart
And the door is still open to my heart
Zondag 7 april 1974
Cars Hiss By My Window
Cars Hiss By My Window
Composer(s): John Densmore - Robbie Krieger - Ray Manzarek - Jim Morrison
Performer(s): The Doors
The cars hiss by my window
Like the waves down on the beach
The cars hiss by my window
Like the waves down on the beach
I got this girl beside me
But she's out of reach
Headlight through my window
Shinin' on the wall
Headlight through my window
Shinin' on the wall
Can't hear my baby
Though I called and called
Yeah, right
Woo!
Windows started tremblin'
With a sonic boom
Windows started tremblin'
With a sonic boom, boom
A cold girl'll kill you
In a darkened room
Yeah, woo
Ride
Ride on
Weooooo!
Wawa, eooo!
Oooo, owa, owaaa!
Wa, waaaaea!
Ooo, wa, wa, wa, wa, waa!
Uh-huh
Zondag 7 april 1974
Flip Flop And Fly
