Zaterdag 19 april 1975
Chaque Matin Il Se Lève
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Chaque Matin Il Se Lève ((aka Dans La Brume Du Matin (Joe Dassin) - 1966))
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Zaterdag 19 april 1975
Funnel Of Love
Funnel Of Love
Composer(s): Charles McCoy; Kent Westbury
Performer(s): Wanda Jackson;
and various other artists
Here I go
Going down, down, down
My mind is a blank
My head is spinning around and around
As I go deep into the funnel of love
It's such a crazy, crazy feeling
I get weak in the knees
My poor old head is a reelin'
As I go deep into the funnel of love
I tried and I tried, to run and hide
I even tried to run away
Ya just can't run from the funnel of love
It's gonna get ya someday
It's such a crazy, crazy feeling
I get weak in the knees
My poor old head is a reelin'
As I go deep into the funnel of love
I tried and I tried, to run and hide
I even tried to run away
Ya just can't run from the funnel of love
It's gonna get ya someday
Here I go, going down, down, down
My mind is a blank
My head is spinning around and around
As I go deep into the funnel of love
Deep into the funnel of love
Deep into the funnel of love
Vrijdag 18 april 1975
The Light Is On
The Light Is On
Performer(s): Christopher Cross
Is it yours
Is it mine
I was never the kind who could draw the line
Are you free
Unforgiven
Is this the kind of world you could live in
It's alright
The light is on
The darkness has run to hide
It's alright
The light is on
But the darkness is just outside
Outside your window
Beating down
Making the sound of the rain
Drive you crazy
Make you lazy
You know it's only the rain
Vrijdag 18 april 1975
Chaque Jour De Plus
Chaque Jour De Plus
Composer(s): Brice Homs - Michel Fugain
Performer(s): Michel Fugain
À quoi ça sert l'amour
Si c'est un aller sans retour
Y a plus que du vide à la place
Mais que veux-tu que j'en fasse?
À quoi ça sert la vie
Quand on meurt petit à petit
S'il ne reste plus que l'absence
À qui veux-tu que je pense?
Je jure si tu reviens
Je saurai être heureux d'un sourire
Je jure que j'apprendrai à écrire
Tous les mots pour le dire
Chaque jour de plus est un jour de trop
Je plie déjà sous le fardeau
Chaque jour de plus est un jour de trop
Est-ce que tu reviendras bientôt?
Et moi je sers à quoi
Si je n'suis plus la moitié de toi
Si ta vie n'est plus dans le mienne
Comment veux-tu que je tienne?
Je jure si tu reviens
J'apprendrai à être différent
Je jure que je saurai simplement
Laisser le temps au temps
Chaque jour de plus est un jour de trop
Je plie déjà sous le fardeau
Chaque jour de plus est un jour de trop
Est-ce que tu reviendras bientôt?
Il ne reste plus que l'absence
À qui veux-tu que je pense?
Vrijdag 18 april 1975
Funkytown
Funkytown
Composer(s): Steven Greenberg
Performer(s): Lipps, Inc.
Gotta make a move to a town that's right for me
Town to keep me movin'
Keep me groovin' with some energy
Well, I talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about
Talk about
Talk about movin'
Gotta move on
Gotta move on
Gotta move on
Won't you take me to, a Funkytown
Won't you take me to, a Funkytown
Won't you take me to, a Funkytown
Won't you take me to, a Funkytown
(Repeat)
Donderdag 17 april 1975
The Light From Your Smile
The Light From Your Smile
Performer(s): Jackson Browne
Oh the light from your smile
Can be seen for a mile
By travellers dark in their sorrow
If you want me to stay
Throw a smile my way
And I’ll stay by your side ’til tomorrow
Woooah...
’Cause all my battered dreams are shattered now
And I need all your beauty to warm me
In the time that I’ve known you
I’ve always shown you
That I could be captured in kindness
Now a storm’s blowin’
Tomorrow I’m goin’
Well the sun takes away my blindness
Woooah...
'Cause all my tattered hopes are shattered now
I wait for the future to touch me
Oh the morning is nearing
The clouds disappearing
The sun will be coming to guide me
Wherever I go
I want you to know
That I carry your smile beside me
Woooah...
The slowly shifting fog is lifting now
And I see the road I’ll be taking
Donderdag 17 april 1975
Chaque Jour À La Même Heure
Chaque Jour À La Même Heure
((Adapted from: Early In The Morning (Vanity Fare) - 1969))
Composer(s): Eddie Seago - Mike Leander - Jacques Plante
Performer(s): Claude François - 1969
La nuit je m'ennuie de toi
La vie c'est si long sans toi
J'attends le soleil qui me réveille
Chaque jour à la même heure
J'ouvre les volets de ma demeure
Dans le vent d'automne qui m'effleure
Je vois se lever le jour
Pour calmer mon impatience
Je voudrais déjà savoir d'avance
Si le soir venu j'aurai la chance
De te voir enfin de retour
La vie continue toujours
La vie c'est de l'eau qui court
Chacun son destin et ses chagrins
Chaque jour à la même heure
Des gens se marient et d'autres meurent
Des enfants sourient et d'autres pleurent
C'est ainsi depuis toujours
On ne peut changer le monde
Mais je me dis à chaque seconde
Que ma joie sera toujours profonde
Grâce à ton amour...
La nuit je m'ennuie de toi
La vie c'est si long sans toi
Mais tout fini bien quand tu reviens
Chaque jour à la même heure
J'ouvre les volets de ma demeure
Dans le vent d'automne qui m'effleure
Je vois se lever le jour
Pour calmer mon impatience
Je voudrais déjà savoir d'avance
Si le soir venu j'aurai la chance
De te voir enfin de retour
La vie continue toujours
La vie c'est de l'eau qui court
Chacun son destin et ses chagrins
Chaque jour à la même heure
Des gens se marient et d'autres meurent
Des enfants sourient et d'autres pleurent
C'est ainsi depuis toujours
On ne peut changer le monde
Mais je me dis à chaque seconde
Que ma joie sera toujours profonde
Grâce à ton amour...
Donderdag 17 april 1975
Funky Worm
Funky Worm
Composer(s): Leroy "Sugarfoot" Bonner; M. Jones;
Ralph "Pee Wee" Middlebrooks; Walter "Junie" Morrison;
Norman Napier; Andrew Noland; M. Pierce; Gregory Webster
Performer(s): The Ohio Players
You're a little late
so step right this way and we'll get started
Granny:
What?
Say it now?
Oh
say it now, say it now
Ahem!
Me and the Ohio Players are gonna tell you about a worm
He's the funkiest worm in the world
Alright
Sing it, Clarence
Clarence:
Theres' a worm in the ground, yes there is
Granny:
Thats right
Clarence:
he's six feet long
Granny:
six feet long
Clarence:
he only comes around
Granny:
when he wants to get down
But when he comes out of his hole
He sounds something like this
Granny:
oh that's funky
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
Alright
Sing it again, Clarence
Clarence:
and through all the land, yeah
Granny:
yeah
Clarence:
he plays in a band
Granny:
plays in a band
Clarence:
plays guitar without any hands
Pretty good, I might add
Granny:
yeah, when he grabs his guitar and starts to pluck
Everybody wants to get up and dance
Granny:
ah, get it baby
Don't, don't, don't
Don't fight the feeling
Don't fight it
Hey, don't stop now honey, get down
I'm his manager, heh heh
Gonna make a million dollars
I get it all, cause he can't spend it
There he goes
Goin' back in his hole, just the same way he came out
Do we get paid for this?
I just wanted to make sure
We do?
OK
Woensdag 16 april 1975
The Light Comes From Within
The Light Comes From Within
Performer(s): Linda McCartney
You say I'm lazy
You say I don't fit
Takes one to know one
You make me sick
You say I'm simple
You say I'm a hick
You're f***ing no one
You stupid d**k
Oppression won't win
The light comes from within
I need a sense of cause
I wanna smell the flowers
You need complete control
You wanna build more towers
You try to change me if you could
I see the trees, you saw the wood
You say I'm different
You say we don't click
I say you're crazy
You make me sick
I say you're greedy because you scheme
You say I'm foolish because I dream
Oppression won't win
The light comes from within
I need a sense of cause
I wanna smell the flowers
You need complete control
You wanna build more towers
I say you're greedy because you scheme
You say I'm foolish because I dream
Oppression won't win
The light comes from within
Woensdag 16 april 1975
Chaque Instant De Chaque Jour
Chaque Instant De Chaque Jour
((Adapted from: Any Old Time Of The Day (Dionne Warwick) - 1963))
((Italian Version: Questo Amore È Per Sempre (Dalida) - 1966))
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach - Hal David - Michèle Vendôme
Performer(s): Sheila - 1964
Pourquoi dire adieu, tu reviendras
Tu dois partir
Mais ça ne change rien pour nous
Ton avenir peut bien t'entraîner loin de tout
Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour
Je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Si tu as besoin de moi
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends
C'est pourquoi
Ne pense pas que si le chagrin suit tes pas
Il te faudra te consoler dans d'autres bras
Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Nul ne te remplaceras
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends
Il suffira d'un mot de toi pour m'appeler
Et je viendrai
Puisque demain on doit se séparer tous deux
Alors je veux te dire tout simplement ce que jamais
Je n'ai voulu dire à personne
Avant toi
Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour
Je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Si tu as besoin de moi
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends
Il suffira d'un mot de toi pour m'appeler
Et je viendrai
Puisque demain on doit se séparer tous deux
Alors je veux te dire tout simplement ce que jamais
Je n'ai voulu dire à personne avant
Toi
Woensdag 16 april 1975
Funky Street
Funky Street
Composer(s): Arthur Conley; Earl Simms
Performer(s): Arthur Conley;
BB Band; Sam & Dave; Fatal Flowers;
Herbie Goins & Soultimers; Ike & Tina Turner
One used to be the shotgun
Two used to be the bad boogaloo
Three used to be the swing shingaling
Four used to be the funky four fingers
Down on Funky Street, diggin' the funky beat
Down on Funky Street, that's where the grooviest people meet
From Atlanta, Georgia, goin' on down to the border
Every boy is dancin' with somebody's daughter
Groovin' in the city, got to get down with it
Down on Funky Street we`re diggin that funky beat
Down on Funky Street, that's where the grooviest people meet
Jump up and down and move all around
Bend your knees half way down to the ground
Move it to the west and to the south
Turn it around and kick your partner in the mouth
Down on Funky Street, diggin the funky beat
Down on Funky Street that's where the grooviest people meet
Sweet soul music is in the air
People are comin' from everywhere
Comin' from the east, comin' from the west
Dancin with the one they love the best
One, c'mon everybody, you got to hit the floor
Three, c'mon baby and go with me
Two used be the bad boogaloo
One, got to have just a little fun
Down on Funky Street, diggin the funky beat
Down on funky street, diggin the funky beat
Down on ............................
Dinsdag 15 april 1975
The Letter That Never Reached Home
The Letter That Never Reached Home
Composer(s): Edgar Leslie - Bernie Grossman - Archie Gottler
Just after the fray where brave soldiers lay upon the field
their comrades came to carry them away
they picked up a note some poor fellow wrote
they read it with a tear dimmed
eye 'twas a soldier's last good bye
He's only just one a husband or son who knows
but what he left before his work on earth was done
but some one may yearn for some one's return
and never know just where he went or the message that he sent
Just an old fashioned letter that lay on the ground
it came from a soldier boy's heart
before he ever could send it he had to end it
"I love you" was all he could start
It was found without an address not even a name, so his message will never be known
only God in His might, know's who waiting tonight for the letter that never reached home
Dinsdag 15 april 1975
Chaque Fois Que J'aime
Chaque Fois Que J'aime
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Chaque fois que j'aime
Tout m'enivre et tout me prends
Pourtant c'est toujours pareil et différent
Chaque fois que j'aime
Je redécouvre encore la vie
Et je suis prêt à faire mille folies
C'est comme un premier soleil qui me brûle
Un de ces jours merveilleux de printemps
Qui me tire d'un sommeil ridicule
Le coeur battant
Comme un enfant
Chaque fois que j'aime
Je sais bien que c'est pour toujours
Et je donne à coeur veux-tu de cet amour
C'est toujours de même
Je n'ai rien connu de plus beau
Car chaque fois que j'aime c'est nouveau
Chaque fois que j'aime
Tout en moi paraît anormal
Et mon coeur frappe si fort qu'il m'en fait mal
Chaque fois que j'aime
J'entre dans un monde fermé
Où la raison d'être est aimer pour aimer
Je perds la notion du temps et des choses
Je rêve encore un peu plus chaque jour
Et les questions que souvent je me pose
Tournent autour
De mon amour
Chaque fois que j'aime
Mon bonheur me semble si grand
Que je crois n'avoir jamais aimé autant
C'est toujours de même
J'arrête ma vie et le temps
Car chaque fois que j'aime
Chaque fois que j'aime
Chaque fois que j'aime
J'ai vingt ans
Dinsdag 15 april 1975
Funky Fever
Funky Fever
Composer(s): Terry Ryan; John Sterling
Performer(s): The Eric Burdon Band
I've been looking for my baby
Since I don't know when
Can't seem to hide this feeling
I got deep down within
She took away my love
She took away my pride
She gives me funky fever
I've got deep down inside
Sometimes she makes me happy
sometimes she makes me blue
She gives me funky fever
Sometimes I get the funky flu
Now I don't need my baby
'Cause she told me what to do
If you got that funky woman
You get the funky fever, too
Hey, funky fever
Hey, funky fever
Love that woman, too
She gives me funky fever
Don't know what I'm gonna do
I love that funky fever
I love that woman, too
I got that funky fever
Gonna give it all to you
Maandag 14 april 1975
The Letter (The Box Tops)
The Letter
Composer(s): Wayne Carson
First release by: The Box Tops - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1967 - Une Lettre (Herbert Léonard)
1968 - Datemi Un Biglietto D'aereo (I Corvi)
1976 - Billetten (Bamses Venner)
1990 - La Carta (Asfalto)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
I don't care how much money I gotta spend
Got to get back to my baby
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no mo'
Listen mister can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once a-mo'-- anyway... yeah
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no mo'
Listen mister can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once a-mo'-- anyway... yeah
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
My baby wrote me a letter
Maandag 14 april 1975
Chaque Fois
Chaque Fois
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell
Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records
Es-tu vraiment garagiste ou sœur de charité
Mais chaque fois la note est un peu plus salée
Chaque fois pour une bougie encrassée
Et chaque fois ma voiture ne fait pas l'été
Sur l'autoroute, sur le bas côté
Je suis en panne
Et puis à marcher
Vers la station qui va m'escroquer
Chaque fois je repars par le premier train
Chaque fois deuxième classe avec puce à chien
Chaque fois y a pire que moi mais je me plains
On est toujours le pauvre de quelqu'un
Je fais pas sale
Je suis prêt à tuer
Le premier qui viendra pour me remorquer
Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records
Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records
Maandag 14 april 1975
Funky Broadway
Funky Broadway
Composer(s): Arlester Christian
Performer(s): Wilson Pickett;
and various other artists
Every town I go in
There's a street.. uh, hah
Name of the street now, huh
Funky, funky Broadway
Down on Broadway, huh
There's a night club
Now now
Name of the night club, now baby
Funky Funky Broadway
Down on Broadway
There's a crowd, now
Name of the crowd, baby
Broadway crowd
Down on Broadway, yeah
There's a dance, hey, huh
Name of the dance
Funky Funky Broadway
Ahhh! Hah!
Wiggle your legs now, baby
Shake your head up
Uhhh...
Do the Shing-A-Ling now, baby, uhh
Shake shake shake now
You don't know, hah, baby, hah,
Baby you don't know now, woman... Aowwwh!
Do the Funky Broadway
Aowwwh!
Lord, have mercy
Oh, you got me feeling all right
Dirty filthy Broadway
Don't I like Broadway?
Huh!
At Broadway, look at here
Down on Broadway
There's a woman
Name of the woman, hah
Broadway woman
Aowwwwh!
Down on Broadway, yeeaah
There's a man, hah
Name of the man, now
Zondag 13 april 1975
The Letter (Angela Lansbury)
The Letter
Composer(s): Michaels - Lanning
Performer(s): Angela Lansbury
Young Patrick:
Dear Auntie Mame
In English Lit
I'm in the top ten
I got a B plus average again
Tahati sounds the greatest of
All the crazy places that you've been
Wait 'til you hear the latest
I think I've got a whisker
On my chin!
Older Patrick:
Dear Auntie Mame
I find it's getting harder to cram
I flunked my Latin grammar exam
I'm shaving every morning
And growing like it's going out of style
The debs all seem to go for me
Give France a big hello for me
A hug to Uncle Beau for me
Your Loving Nephew Patrick
Zondag 13 april 1975
Chapter 24
Chapter 24
Composer(s): Syd Barrett
First release by: Pink Floyd - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
All movement is accomplished in six stages
And the seventh brings return
The seven is the number of the young light
It forms when darkness is increased by one
Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset
The time is with the month of Winter Solstice
When the change is due to come
Thunder in the Earth, the course of Heaven
Things cannot be destroyed once and for all
Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset...
Sunrise...
All movement is accomplished in six stages
And the seventh brings return
The seven is the number of the young light
It forms when darkness is increased by one
Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset...
Sunrise...
Sunset...
Sunrise...
Sunset...
Sunrise...
Zondag 13 april 1975
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