Maandag 4 november 1974
C'est Moi Qui Suis Colargol
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C'est Moi Qui Suis Colargol
Composer(s): Victor Villien - Mireille Hartuch
Performer(s): Mireille
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Maandag 4 november 1974
Fragezeichen Mag Ich Nicht
Fragezeichen Mag Ich Nicht
Composer(s): H. Blum; H. Bredow
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog
Fragezeichen mag ich nicht
Wenn es um Liebe geht
Sag mir lieber ins Gesicht
Wie es um uns steht
Fragezeichen tun nicht gut
Sag' es klipp und klar
Nimm dein Herz und habe Mut
Sonst gibt es Gefahr
Im selben Boot, da sitzen wir
Und segeln heiter durch die Welt
Den selben Wein, den trinken wir
Und teilen uns das letzte Geld
Warum sagt jeder Mann
Immer dann wenn er kann
Worte ohne Sinn?
Sag wofür das ist
Fragezeichen mag ich nicht
Wenn es um Liebe geht
Sag mir lieber ins Gesicht
Wie es um uns steht
Fragezeichen tun nicht gut
Sag' es klipp und klar
Nimm dein Herz und habe Mut
Sonst gibt es Gefahr
Zondag 3 november 1974
The Soldier's Almanac Bible And Prayer Book
The Soldier's Almanac Bible And Prayer Book ((aka Deck Of Cards (Phil Harris) - 1948
The Red Deck Of Cards (Red River Dave McEnery) - 1954; A Hillbilly's Deck Of Cards (Ferlin Husky) - 1966; Cards Spiritualised))
((Dutch Version: Het Spel Kaarten (Cowboy Gerard & De Rodeo Riders - 1965))
Composer(s): T. Texas Tyler
Richard Middleton, a soldier, attending divine service with the rest of the regiment at a church in Glasgow
instead of pulling out a Bible, like his brother soldiers, to find the parson's text
spread a pack of cards before him
This singular behaviour did not long pass unnoticed
both by the clergyman and the sarjeant of the company to which he belonged
The latter in particular requested him to put up the cards, and on his refusal
conducted him after church before the Mayor
to whom he preferred a formal complaint of Richard's indecent behaviour during divine service
"Well soldier!" said the Mayor, "what excuse have you for this strange scandalous behaviour?"
If you can make any apology, or assign any reason for it, it's well
If you cannot, assure yourself that I will cause you, without delay, to be severely punished for it"
"Since your honour is so good," replied Richard, "I will inform you
I have been eight days on march, with a bare allowance of sixpence a day
which your honour will allow is hardly sufficient to maintain a man in meat, drink, washing
and other necessaries that consequently he may want, without a Bible, Prayer Book, or any other good book"
On saying this, Richard drew out his pack of cards, and presenting one of the aces to the Mayor
continued his address to the magistrate as follows
"When I see an Ace, may it please your honour, it reminds me that there is only one God
And when I look upon a Two or a Three, the former puts me in mind of the Father and Son
and the latter of the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
A Four calls for remembrance the Four Evangelists, Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John
A Five, the five wise Virgins who were ordered to trim their lamps
There were ten, indeed, but five, your worship may remember, were wise, and five were foolish
A Six, that in six days God created heaven and earth
A Seven, that on the seventh day he rested from all that he had made
An Eight, of the eight righteous persons preserved from the deluge
viz., Noah, and his wife, with his three sons and their wives
A Nine, of the Nine lepers cleansed by our Saviour
There were ten, but only one returned to offer his tribute of thanks
And a Ten, of the ten commandments that God gave Moses, on Mount Sinai, on the two tablets of stone"
He took the Knave and put it aside
"When I see the Queen, it puts me in mind of the Queen of Sheba
who came from the furthermost parts of the world to hear the wisdom of Solomon
For she was as wise a woman as he a man, for she brought fifty boys and fifty girls
all clothed in girls' apparel to shew before King Solomon, for him to test which were boys and which were girls
But he could not until he called for water to wash themselves
The girls washed up to their elbows, and the boys only up to the wrists of their hands, so King Solomon told by that
And when I see the King, it puts me in mind of the great King of Heaven and Earth, which is God Almighty
And likewise his Majesty King George the Fourth, to pray for him"
"Well," said the Mayor, "you have given a good description of all the cards except one, which is lacking"
"Which is that?" said the soldier
"The Knave," said the Mayor
"If your honour will not be angry with me," returned Richard, "I can give you the same satisfaction on that as any in the pack?"
"No," said the Mayor
"Well," returned the soldier, "the greatest knave that I know is the sarjeant who brought me before you"
"I don't know," replied the Mayor, "whether he be the greatest knave or no; but I am sure that he is the greatest fool"
The soldier then continued as follows
"When I count the number of dots in a pack of cards, there are 365, so many days as there are in a year
When I count how many cards are in a pack, I find there are 52, so many weeks are there in a year
When I reckon how many tricks are won by a pack, I find there are 13, so many months are there in a year
So that this pack of cards is both Bible, Almanac, and Prayer Book to me"
The Mayor called his servants, ordered them to entertain the soldier well, gave him a piece of money
and said he was the cleverest fellow he ever heard in his life
Zondag 3 november 1974
C'est Moi Qui Pars
C'est Moi Qui Pars
Composer(s): A.M. Gaspard - Claude Barzotti
Performer(s): Claude Barzotti
Quand je rentrais à la maison
J'étais fatigué mais heureux
C'était comme un anti-poison
C'est quelques jours en amoureux
Tu n'es plus celle que j'aimais
Tu parles d'argent, de rupture
On dirait que tu as changé
Plus que moi dans cette aventure
C'est plus la peine de crier
De menacer, de faire la gueule
Trop c'est trop, je peux plus t'écouter
Te plaindre d'être toujours seule
C'est plus la peine de me dire
Que je ne suis qu'un égoïste
Que c'est seul, que je vais finir
Que tu n'aimes plus les artistes
C'est moi qui pars, c'est moi qui pars
J'emporte ma guitare, il est tôt il est tard
C'est moi qui pars, c'est moi qui pars
Ne t'en fais pas, je ne prends rien
Seulement mon cœur et mon chien
Elle doit exister quelque part
Cette fille de qui je parle c'est moi qui pars
Qu'est-ce que j'aurais aimé pourtant
Que tu comprennes que tu m'attendes
Que tu saches m'aimer vraiment
Que tu sois un peu plus patientes
Notre vie est une bataille
Faire l'amour et puis le défaire
Il faut bien qu'un des deux s'en aille
Je ne veux plus de cette guerre
C'est moi qui pars, c'est moi qui pars
J'emporte ma guitare, il est tôt il est tard
C'est moi qui pars, c'est moi qui pars
Ne t'en fais pas, je ne prends rien
Seulement mon cœur et mon chien
Elle doit exister quelque part
Cette fille de qui je parle c'est moi qui pars
C'est moi qui pars, c'est moi qui pars
J'emporte ma guitare, il est tôt il est tard
C'est moi qui pars
Zondag 3 november 1974
Fracassos
Fracassos
Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner
Não chore se eu disser que já vou
Você quem quis assim vai sofrer
Não faça eu perder a razão
Você machuca o meu coração
E isso não se faz se eu disser
Se eu disser que vou, vou sofrer
Sofrer de amor prá mim, é morrer
Eu sou um sonhador, e você?
Você tem que notar, que eu já fui
Você tem que lembrar que eu te amei
Você tem que chorar se eu sofrer
Você tem que pagar se eu morrer...
Las noches que passamos a sonhar
Los dias que vivamos a pensar
Não diga prá ninguém que me viu
Só diga que tão triste ele saiu
Saiu prá nunca mais revolver...
Zaterdag 2 november 1974
The Red Deck Of Cards
The Red Deck Of Cards ((aka Deck Of Cards (Phil Harris) - 1948; A Hillbilly's Deck Of Cards (Ferlin Husky) - 1966
Cards Spiritualised; The Soldier's Almanac Bible And Prayer Book))
((Dutch Version: Het Spel Kaarten (Cowboy Gerard & De Rodeo Riders - 1965))
Composer(s): T. Texas Tyler - Dave McEnery
Performer(s): Red River Dave McEnery - 1954
It was during the last days of the prisoner exchange in Korea
I was there as they came through Freedom Gate
Shattered, sick and lame
There in a red cross tent as the weary group rested, a soldier broke out a deck of cards
A look of hate crossed the tired face of one boy as he sprang up - knocking the cards to the ground
As the cards lay around, many of them face up, he picked up the Ace and began
"Fellows," he said, "I'm sorry, but I hate cards
The commies tried to use them to teach us their false doctrine
They told us the "Ace", meant that there's one God, the state
We knew that to be untrue for we were religious boys"
"And the "Deuce" meant there were two great leaders
Only two
Lenin and Stalin
And we couldn't swallow that either"
"And this "Trey" stood for three religious superstitions that the Reds would soon destroy
The Catholic, the Protestants and the Jewish"
This black "Four", the soldier boy continued, stood for the four corners of the earth
where the Hammer and Sickle would soon rein supreme
There in that prison camp, far away from home, we hoped it was a lie
And this red "Five", was the five points in their Red Star
Tears were streaming down the boy's face, as he picked up the six
And this "Six", the commies told us, stood for the sixth and final wars that America had luckily won
The Revolutionary war, the war of 1812, the Civil War, the Spanish American war, WW1, and number six - WW2
Now in this war, this cold war, America would be destroyed
And the "Seven", stood for our seventh foolish day, Sunday, which we wasted on our Lord
The "Eight", stood for the 8 hours every day we would have to spend learning to be, uh, progressive
The "Nine", for the cat-of-nine tails, lashed across our backs if we ever knelt to pray
The "Ten", was reminded us that out ten commandments, were ten stupid rules that only Capitalistic fools believed in
That's what they told us
The "Jack" meant that Christ was a knave of uncertain birth
The "Queen", that maybe his mother was a non-virtuous woman
And the "King", stood for our Lord God whom the commies told us didn't not exist
A dream, a fake, a joke
That's what they told us
The Heart stood for Christ's blood, all shed in vain
The Diamond signified the real precious jewel, the communist party
The Club - the weapon of oppression with which they beat us
And the Spade - a tool with which we would dig our own graves
This was the Red Deck of Cards
So you see fellows, the soldier boy said, that's why I hate cards
His buddies picked up the cards tore them into pieces and with shining faces
walked arm-in-arm toward a simple chapel in Korea
Zaterdag 2 november 1974
C'est Mieux Comme Ça
C'est Mieux Comme Ça
((Adapted from: The Immigrant (Nino Rota) - 1974))
Composer(s): Nino Rota - Michel Jourdan
Performer(s): Dalida - 1975
Versions In Other Languages:
1974 - Love Said Goodbye (Andy Williams)
1975 - Im Regen Kann Man Keine Tränen Sehn (Lena Valaitis)
1975 - Love Said Goodbye (Italian Version) (Caterina Valente)
1975 - L'amore Ha Detto Addio (Johnny Dorelli)
Sur notre lit je vois deux oreillers
Le tien demain ne sera pas froissé
Tu seras loin quand le jour viendra
Mais oui bien sur que c'est mieux comme ça
C'est mieux comme ça
Et moi je ne t'en veux pas
Mais je verrais demain sans toi nos lilas en fleurs
Avec l'hiver dans le cœur
Si tu ne crois plus en nous deux ce soir
Si je ne sais plus t'inventer l'espoir
Te retenir à quoi bon, pourquoi
Tu as raison
Oui c'est mieux comme ça
Ne t'en fais pas
Surtout pas pour moi
Restons en là
Oui c'est mieux comme ça
C'est mieux comme ça
Et moi je ne t'en veux pas
Mais je verrais demain sans toi nos lilas en fleurs
Avec l'hiver dans le cœur
Dans tes yeux clairs j'ai vu mourir le feu
Il fallait en arriver là nous deux
Mais souris-moi une dernière fois
Oh mon amour
Oui c'est mieux comme ça
Zaterdag 2 november 1974
Foxey Lady
Foxey Lady
Composer(s): Jimi Hendrix
Performer(s): The Jimi Hendrix Experience;
and various other artists
Foxey
Foxey
Uh-you know you a cute little heart breaker, ha
Foxey, yeah
And you know you a sweet little love maker, huh
Foxey
I wanna take you home, uh-huh, yeah
I won't do you no harm, no, ha
You got ta be all mine, all mine
Oo, Foxey Lady
Yeah, Foxey
Foxey
Now-uh, I see you, heh, on down on the scene
Ohh, Foxey
You make me wanna get up and a-scream
Foxey
Ah, baby listen now
I made up my mind, yeah
I'm tired of wasting all my precious time
You've gotta be all mine, all mine
Foxey Lady
Here I come
Foxey Lady
Foxey (Lady)
Foxey, Fa...
Foxey, yeah
I'm gonna take you home, uh-huh
I won't do you no harm, no
You gotta be all mine, all mine
Foxey Lady
Here I come, baby
I'm comin' to get ya
Ow, Foxey lady, yeah, yeah
Oo, you look so good, Foxey (BV=Foxey)
{inhale} Oh, yeah, Foxey (BV=Foxey)
Yeah, give us some, foxy
Oo, Foxey {inhale}
Yeah, get it, babe, Foxey (BV=Foxey)
You make me feel like, uh,
feel like sayin' Foxey (BV=Foxey)
Ah, Foxey (BV=Foxey)
Foxey (BV=Foxey) Lady
Foxey Lady
Vrijdag 1 november 1974
The Happy Song (Dum-Dum)
The Happy Song (Dum-Dum)
((French Version: Dum Dum Dum (Michel Pagliaro) - 1968))
Composer(s): Steve Cropper - Otis Redding
First release by: Otis Redding - 1968
Gonna sing this song y'all
Singin' it for my baby
She's the only one can bring me joy
That's why I sing these happy songs
They go dum, dum, deedle dee, dum dum
dum, dum, deedle dee, dum dum
dum, dum, deedle dee, dum dum
Come on now happy song, happy song now
On a cold, rainy, windy night
She shut all the doors
She cut off the lights
She holds me and squeezes me tight
She tells me Big O everything's all right
And I go dum, dum, deedle dee, dum dum
Play it again dum, dum, deedle dee, dum dum
Come on now those happy songs, happy, happy songs
Come on now
Bring my breakfast to the table
When I go to work she knows I'm able
Do my job, I come back in
You oughta see my baby's face
She just grins, grins, grins
I go dum, dum, deedle dee, dum dum
Play it again dum, dum, deedle dee, dum dum
sing them happy songs
Lovely, lovely songs
Sweet soul songs
Those good old happy songs
Give you such a feeling
A lovely, lovely, feeling
Makes you wanna shout
It knocks you, knocks you out
Happy, happy songs
Those good old lovely songs
Those sweet soul music songs
Vrijdag 1 november 1974
C'est Mieux Ainsi
C'est Mieux Ainsi
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
J'avais tout pour devenir quelqu'un
Pour filer doux sur le droit chemin
Mais j'avais en moi je le crois bien
Quelque chose en plus ou peut-être en moins
Et c'est mieux ainsi
C'est mieux ainsi
Bien souvent j'ai envie de t'écrire
Mais à quoi bon je n'ai rien à dire
Il faut croire que le temps fait du bien
Emporte loin plaisir et chagrin
Et c'est mieux ainsi
Oui bien mieux
Quelques fois elle te ressemble un peu
Quand le soleil fait briller ses yeux
Quelques fois j'ai peur de découvrir
Un peu de toi au fond de son sourire
Elle n'a pas pour me brûler le cœur
Après l'amour ton regard vainqueur
Mais elle prend ma tête entre ses mains
Elle reste là et je l'aime bien
Et c'est mieux ainsi
Oui bien mieux
Tu pourrais donner signe de vie
Mais ne va pas croire que je m'ennuie
Elle a tout pour que je sois quelqu'un
Elle m'aimera même après-demain
Et c'est mieux ainsi
C'est mieux ainsi...
Vrijdag 1 november 1974
Fox On The Run (Sweet)
Fox On The Run
Composer(s): Brian Connolly;
Steve Priest; Andrew Scott; Mick Tucker
Performer(s): Sweet
I don't wanna know your name
Cause you don't look the same
The way you did before
OK you think you got a pretty face
But the rest of you is out of place
You looked all right before
Fox on the run
You screamed and everybody comes a-running
Take a run and hide yourself away
Fox on the run
F-foxy, foxy on the run and hideaway
You-you talk about just every band
But the names you drop are second hand
I've heard it all before
I don't wanna know your name
Cause you don't look the same
The way you did before
(repeat chorus)
Donderdag 31 oktober 1974
Dum Dum Dum
Dum Dum Dum
((Adapted from: The Happy Song (Dum-Dum) (Otis Redding) - 1968))
Composer(s): Steve Cropper - Otis Redding - Michel Pagliaro - François d'Assise
Performer(s): Michel Pagliaro - 1968
Je chante cette chanson
Je la chante pour mes amis
Ils sont les seuls à me comprendre
Voilà pourquoi je chante cette chanson
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Très tard un soir d'orage
Tous avaient peur de cette noirceur
Je cherchais le moyen d'éteindre tout ça
Voilà pourquoi je chante cette chanson
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Allez encore une fois yeah
Je m'lève et je me prépare
Je veux bien boire mon café très noir
Je ne suis pas encore tout à fait éveillé
Voilà pourquoi je chante cette chanson
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Dum dum di li di dum dum
Donderdag 31 oktober 1974
C'est Merveilleux L'amour
C'est Merveilleux L'amour
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Gilbert Bécaud
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour; Gilbert Bécaud
C'est merveilleux l'amour
C'est fantastique
C'est trop compliqué pour
Que ça s'explique
Ça va, ça vient, ça court
C'est lunatique
C'est merveilleux l'amour
Heureux ou malheureux
C'est un dilemme
Qui pose aux amoureux
Plus d'un problème
C'est un jeu dangereux
Mais quand on aime
C'est merveilleux l'amour
Ça crie
Ça mène notre vie
Sur terre
Ça pleure
Et ça nous prend des heures
Entières
Et l'on a beau dire
Et l'on a beau faire
Quand on est dans ses doigts
Notre vie change
Car on subit sa loi
Qu'est un mélange
De tourments et de joies
Vraiment étrange
C'est merveilleux l'amour
C'est merveilleux l'amour
Qu'on se le dise
Ces instants qu'on savoure
Et qui nous grisent
Dont dépendent nos jours
Nous électrisent
C'est merveilleux l'amour
Ça vient sans s'annoncer
Sans crier gare
Un regard, un baiser
Hop! ça démarre
Le bonheur est lâché
Dans la bagarre
C'est merveilleux l'amour
Ça vit
De rêves et d'ennuis
Qui passent
C'est fier
Ça fait un bruit d'enfer
Ça casse
Et quoi que l'on pense
Et quoi que l'on fasse
Quand dans son tourbillon
Il nous entraîne
Ça prend des proportions
Surhumaines
Et qu'on le veuille ou non
C'est une chaîne
Qui nous tient nuit et jour
C'est merveilleux, merveilleux l'amour
Donderdag 31 oktober 1974
Fox On The Run (Manfred Mann)
Fox On The Run
Performer(s): Manfred Mann
She walked through the corn leading down to the river
Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun
She took all the love that a poor boy could give her
And left me to die like the fox on the run
Like the fox (like the fox, like the fox) on the run
Everybody knows the reason for the fall
When woman tempted man down in paradise's hall
This woman tempted me all right, then took me for a ride
But like the lonely fox I need a place to hide
Like the fox (like the fox, like the fox) on the run
Come take a glass of wine and fortify your soul
We'll talk about the world and friends we used to know
I'll illustrate, a girl put me on the floor
The game is nearly up, the hounds are at my door
Like the fox (like the fox, like the fox) on the run
Woensdag 30 oktober 1974
The Happy Girls
The Happy Girls
Composer(s): Helen Reddy - Kim Fowley
Performer(s): Helen Reddy
Sally met him in the War
Back in nineteen-forty-four
He took her home to the States
His buddies thought that she was great
Subway Sally's fifty-one
Her man is gone, her dreams are done
She rides by night the Brooklyn train
Sleeps by day to hide the pain
Lonely women of the World
Were the happy girls (The happy girls)
Lonely heroes of the World
Seek the happy girls (The happy girls)
Nancy saw him on the street
His shoes were shined, his suit was neat
She couldn't see his broken mind
Behind the mask of bein' kind
He sleeps inside the iron bars
Nancy's smile can't hide the scars
Her daughter's grown, there's no one home
She cries all night, she's all alone
Lonely women of the World
Were the happy girls (The happy girls)
Lonely heroes of the World
Seek the happy girls (The happy girls)
To tell the truth there's no end in sight
Mister Lonely always calls at night
Let's hold on tight until the mornin' light
(Till the mornin' light)
Terry's gonna meet him soon
Today at school, maybe noon
I hope for her it turns out right
I know she's got a date tonight
Had my ups, had my downs
Truth was lost, but truth was found
This I've learned, the World still turns
We all get bruised, we all get burned
Lonely women of the World
Were the happy girls (The happy girls)
Lonely heroes of the World
Seek the happy girls (The happy girls)
Happy girls, happy girls, happy girls
(Happy, aaaahh-aaahh, happy)
(Happy girls, happy...)
Woensdag 30 oktober 1974
C'est Merveilleux
C'est Merveilleux
Composer(s): Henri Contet - Marguerite Monnot
Performer(s): Edith Piaf
Le jour où tu m'as rencontrée
Etait un jour triste à mourir
Et je traînais dans mes pensées
Un ennui à n'en plus finir
Mais il a suffi que tu viennes
Pour que j'oublie toutes mes peines
C'est merveilleux
Quand on est tous les deux
Le bonheur nous surveille
C'est merveilleux
Quand on est amoureux
Les beaux jours se réveillent
C'est merveilleux
La vie est peinte en bleu
À grands coups de soleil
Puisque je t'aime et que tu m'aimes
C'est merveilleux
Nous passerons toute la vie
A chanter un si grand amour
Pour une chanson si jolie
La vie n'a pas assez de jours
Nous en ferons une harmonie
Qui ne sera jamais finie
C'est merveilleux
Quand on est tous les deux
Le bonheur nous surveille
C'est merveilleux
Quand on est amoureux
Les beaux jours se réveillent
C'est merveilleux
La vie est peinte en bleu
À grands coups de soleil
Puisque je t'aime et que tu m'aimes
C'est merveilleux
Woensdag 30 oktober 1974
Forty Thousand Headmen
Forty Thousand Headmen
Composer(s): Steve Winwood; Jim Capaldi
Performer(s): Steve Winwood; Blood, Sweat & Tears;
Traffic; Chuck Trois; Joe Walsh
Forty thousand headmen
couldn't make me change my mind
If I had to take the choice between the deaf man and the blind
I know just where my feet should go and that's enough for me
I turned around and knocked them down
And walked across the sea
Hadn't traveled very far when suddenly I saw
Three small ships a sailin' towards a distant shore
So lighting up a cigarette I followed in pursuit
And found a secret cave where they obviously stashed their loot
Filling up my pockets even stuffed it up my nose
I must have weighed a hundred tons between my head and toes
I ventured forth before the dawn had time to change it's mind
And soaring high above the clouds I found a golden shrine
Laying down my treasure before the iron gate
Quickly rang the bell, hoped I hadn't come too late
But someone came along and told me not to waste my time
And when I asked him who he was he said "Just look behind"
So I turned around and 40,000 headmen bit the dirt
Firing twenty shotguns each and man it really hurt
But luckily for me they had to stop and then reload
And by the time they'd done I was heading down the road
Heading down the road
Forty thousand headmen on my trail
Dinsdag 29 oktober 1974
The Happy Club
The Happy Club
Composer(s): Bob Geldof - Karl Wallinger
Performer(s): Bob Geldof
Every morning
'Bout the break of day
Every evening
She comes up and she says
Na, Na, Na...
She gets up
Then she goes outside
She don't know what she does
But it feels alright
She says I
I'm a sunny girl
Yeah I'm feeling good
And it's a shiny world
Well here she comes
Na, Na, Na...
She feels good
She feels great today
When I asked she said
"Hey, it's the Happy Club way"
I don't know
I don't know what to do
But I know if I could
Then I would do too
Na, Na, Na...
I feel great
I feel fine today
I joined the Happy Club
And the Happy Club says
I feel good
I feel great today
Now I know what to say
Na, Na, Na...
Dinsdag 29 oktober 1974
C'est Magnifique (Luis Mariano)
C'est Magnifique
((Adapted from: C'est Magnifique (Lilo & Peter Cookson) - 1953))
Composer(s): Cole Porter - François Lienas
Performer(s): Luis Mariano
La vie est là
Qui vous prend par le bras
Oh la la la
C'est magnifique!
Des jours tous bleus
Des baisers lumineux
bss bss bss bss
C'est magnifique!
Donner son cœur
Avec un bouquet d'fleurs
Oh la la la
Mais c'est magnifique!
Et faire un jour
Un mariage d'amour
C'est magnifique!
Partir là-bas
Lun' de miel à Cuba
Oh la la la
C'est magnifique!
Sous ce climat
Les baisers sont comm' ça!
Bss bss bss bss
C'est magnifique!
Des nuits d'amour
Qui dur'nt quarant' cinq jours
Oh la la la
Mais c'est magnifique!
Revoir Paris
Retrouver ses amis
C'est magnifique!
Dîner à deux
Dans un nid d'amoureux
Oh la la la
C'est magnifique!
Dans un baiser
Laisser l'poulet brûler
Bss bss bss bss
C'est magnifique!
Avoir deux cœurs
Pour faire un seul bonheur
Oh la la la
Mais c'est magnifique!
S'aimer d'amour
À Paris pour toujours
C'est magnifique!
Dinsdag 29 oktober 1974
Four-O-Thirty-Three
