Vrijdag 16 april 1976
Coeur De Loup
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Vrijdag 16 april 1976
Rickety Tickety Tin
Rickety Tickety Tin
Composer(s): Tom Lehrer
Performer(s): The Womenfolk
About a maid I'll sing a song ... sing rickety tickety tin
About a maid I'll sing a song who didn't have her family long
Not only did she do them wrong
She did very one of them in, them in, she did every one of them in
Her mother she could never stand ... sing rickety tickety tin
He mother she could never stand and so a cyanide soup she planned
The mother died with a spoon in her hand,
And her face in a hideous grin, a grin, her face in a hideous grin
One morning in a fit of pique ... sing rickety tickety tin
One morning in a fit of pique she pushed her father in the creek
the water tasted bad for a week, and we had to make do with gin
with gin, we had to make do with gin
She set her sister's hair on fire ... sing rickety tickety tin
She set her sister's hair on fire and as the smoke and flames rose higher
She danced around the funeral pyre, playing a violin, 'olin, playing a violin
She weighted her bother down with stones
She weighted her bother down with stones and sent him off to Davy Jones
All they ever found were some bones and occasional pieces of skin
of skin, ocasional pieces of skin
One day when she had nothing to do .... sing rickety tickety tin
One day when she had nothing to do she cut her baby brother in two
And served him up as an irish stew, and invited the neighbours in
'bours in, invited the neighbours in
And when at last the police came by ... sing rickety tickety tin
And when at last the police came by her little pranks she did not deny
For to do so she would have had to lie, and lying she knew was a sin
a sin, lying she knew was a sin
My tragic tale I won't prolong ... sing rickety tickety tin
My tragic tale I won't prolong and if you do not enjoy my song
You've yourself to blame if it's too long, you should never have let me begin, begin
you should never have let me begin
Donderdag 15 april 1976
Do You Love Me (Dick Haymes)
Do You Love Me
Composer(s): Harry Ruby
Performer(s): Dick Haymes
and multiple other artists
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Tell me do you?
Do I really mean the whole world to you?
Do you get a glimpse of heaven
When your lips meet mine?
Do nightly dreams of me pursue you?
Do I thrill you? Do I thrill you?
Do I thrill you when I cuddle closer to you?
Was your life a bore before I knew you?
Tell me do I send that certain feeling surging through you?
If you love me, tell me that you do
Do I thrill you? Do I thrill you?
Do I thrill you when I cuddle closer to you?
Was your life a bore before I knew you?
Tell me do I send that certain feeling surging through you?
If you love me, tell me that you do
Donderdag 15 april 1976
The Seventh Seal
The Seventh Seal
Composer(s): Alex Van Halen - Eddie Van Halen - Michael Anthony - Sammy Hagar
Performer(s): Van Halen
Walk me down to the wishing well
help me find that miracle
splash that holy water on me
drown my faith in trinity, yeah!
oh yeah
Little by little, gonna get it, I swear
one more piece of the puzzle, I'm there
gotta get lucky gotta get that done
little bit of luck never hurt no one
come on take me down, down, down...
I'm in a cold sweat
Lord don't let me drown, drown, drown, drown
in mother earth's soul, yet
under darken skies
we'll see the light
broken now I can't help but feel
someone cracked the seventh seal
nothing sacred, nothing left unturned
when nothing's simple then nothing's learned
so take me down to the virgin spring
wash away my suffering, oh
splash that holy water on me
wash my eyes so I can see
come on take me down, down, down...
I'm in a cold sweat
Lord don't let me drown, drown, drown, drown
in mother earth's soul, not yet
Lord I think I found, found, found...
my mother lode, hey
down, down, down, down, down, down
take me down, down, down, down...
take me
Donderdag 15 april 1976
Coeur De Dieu
Coeur De Dieu
Composer(s): Soeur Sourire (The Singing Nun)
Performer(s): Jeanine Deckers
Dans le coeur de Dieu
J'ai trouvé tous les amours du monde
Dans le coeur de Dieu
Les amitiés des hommes
Dans le coeur de Dieu
J'ai trouvé tous les amours du monde
Qui chantaient, qui dansaient,
Dans le coeur de Dieu
Tous les fiancés de la terre
Sont nés de l'amour de Dieu
Et leur route de lumière
Les conduit au coeur de Dieu
Toutes les amitiés du monde
Les éveille au joies de Dieu
Toutes les vies de prière
Sont nées de l'amour de Dieu
Elles vont pauvres et légères
Consacrées au coeur de Dieu
Donderdag 15 april 1976
Richland Women Blues
Richland Women Blues
Composer(s): Mississippi John Hurt
Performer(s): Mississippi John Hurt
Give me red lipstick and a bright poppy rouge
A shinglebob haircut and a shot of good booze
Chorus:
Hurry down sweet Daddy, come blowin' your horn
If you come too late your mama will be gone
Come along young man, everything's settin right
My husband gone away 'til late Saturday night
Now I'm rarin' to go, got red shoes on my feet
My mind is set right for tin lizzy seat
Stop at the fashion shop, get the one that looks best
Your own sweet mama wants a brand new dress
Red rooster says, "Cockadoodle do doo"
The Richland women say, "Any dude will do"
Every Sunday morning, church watchin' me go
My wings sprouted out, the preacher told me so
With rosy red garters and pink hose on my feet
Turkey-red bloomer with a rumble seat
Dress skirt high, then they cut low
Don't think I'm a sport, keep on watchin' me go
Woensdag 14 april 1976
The Snake
The Snake
Composer(s): Oscar Brown Jr.
First release by: Oscar Brown Jr. - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists
On her way to work one morning
Down the path along side the lake
A tender hearted woman saw a poor half frozen snake
His pretty colored skin had been all frosted with the dew
"Poor thing," she cried, "I'll take you in and I'll take care of you"
"Take me in tender woman
Take me in, for heaven's sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
She wrapped him all cozy in a comforter of silk
And laid him by her fireside with some honey and some milk
She hurried home from work that night and soon as she arrived
She found that pretty snake she'd taken to had bee revived
"Take me in, tender woman
Take me in, for heaven's sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
She clutched him to her bosom, "You're so beautiful," she cried
"But if I hadn't brought you in by now you might have died"
She stroked his pretty skin again and kissed and held him tight
Instead of saying thanks, the snake gave her a vicious bite
"Take me in, tender woman
Take me in, for heaven's sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
"I saved you," cried the woman
"And you've bitten me, but why?
You know your bite is poisonous and now I'm going to die"
"Oh shut up, silly woman," said the reptile with a grin
"You knew damn well I was a snake before you took me in
"Take me in, tender woman
Take me in, for heaven's sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
Woensdag 14 april 1976
September Of My Years
September Of My Years
Composer(s): Sammy Cahn - James Van Heusen
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
and multiple other artists
One day you turn around, and it's summer
Next day you turn around, and it's fall
And suddenly, all the springs and winters of a lifetime
Whatever happened to them all
As a man, who has always had the wandering ways
Now I'm looking back on yesterdays
'Til a long forgotten love appears
And I find, I'm sighing softly as I near
September, the warm September of my years
As a man, who has never paused at wishing wells
Now I'm watching children's carousels
And their laughter's music to my ears
And I find, I'm smiling gently as I near
September, the warm September of my years
The golden warm September of my years
Woensdag 14 april 1976
Coeur Blessé
Coeur Blessé
English Title: Broken Heart
Composer(s): Georges Aber; John D. Loudermilk; Ralph Siegel
Performer(s): Petula Clark
Cœur blessé, torturé
par tout le mal que tu m'as fait
au fond c'était perdu d'avance
il ne reste aucune chance
alors adieu moi je m'en vais
J'ai le cœur blessé
à tout jamais
il y a de quoi vous rendre fou
quand on a tout perdu d'un coup
adieu je m'en vais le cœur gros
il faut croire que c'était trop beau
Cœur blessé, torturé
par tout le mal que tu m'as fait
rien ne pourra calmer ma peine
je sais, quoi qu'il advienne
je ne pourrai plus t'oublier
J'ai le cœur blessé
à tout jamais...
Woensdag 14 april 1976
Richard Cory
Richard Cory
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Simon & Garfunkel;
and various other artists
They say that Richard Cory
Owns one-half of this here town
With political connections
Spread his wealth around
Born into society, a banker's only child
He had everything a man could want
Power, grace and style
But I, work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm livin'
And I curse my poverty
That I wish that I could be
Yeah, I wish that I could be
Lord, I wish that I could be, Richard Cory
Paper's print his pictures
Almost everywhere he go
Richard Cory at the opera
Richard Cory at the show
And the rumours of his a-parties
And the orgies on his yacht
Well, he surely must be happy
With everythang that he has got
But I, work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm livin'
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be
I wish that I could be, yea-ah
I wish that I could be, Richard Cory
He freely gave to charity
And had that common touch
They were grateful for his patronage
And thanked him very much
So my mind was filled with wonder
When the evenin' headlines read
That Richard Cory went home last night
And put a bullet through his head, hu
But I, I, I, work in his factory
And I, I don't don't dig the life I'm livin'
And I don't dig my poverty
And I wish that I could be
Yeah, an' I wish that I could be
Well, wish that I could be, Richard Cory
Ay-hey, I wish that I could be
I wish that I could be
Sometime, I wish that I could be
A-just like a-Richard Cory
Just li-iiiiiiike, a-Richard Cory
A-Richard Cory
A-Richard Cory
Just like Richard Cory
Dinsdag 13 april 1976
The Smiths And The Jones
The Smiths And The Jones
Composer(s): K. Twomey - A. Goodhart - I. Joseph
Performer(s): Flanagan & Allen
Who’s building the ships, who’s buying the planes
Who’s manning the tanks and the guns?
It’s the Smiths and the Jones
And the Kellys and Cohens
They’re all democracy’s sons
Who fights in the north, who fights in the south
Who fights in the east and the west?
It’s the Smiths and the Jones
And the Kellys and Cohens
They’re all democracy’s best
Oh they won’t be back till they attack
While there’s a job that must be done
Who’s sweethearts will yearn until they return
And who’ll be the happiest one?
But the Smiths and the Jones
And the Kellys and Cohens
They’re all democracy’s sons
We the people are working night and day
To set the whole world free
And when I say “we”, it’s easy to see
that I mean you and me
Who’s building the planes? Who’s building the tanks?
Who’s launching the ships by the ton?
It’s the Smiths and the Jones
And the Kellys and Cohens
They’re all democracy’s sons
Their aim is the same so what’s in a name
There’s just one desire to win
And the Smiths and the Jones
And the Kellys and Cohens
They’ve just begun to begin
Oh. They never stop till they’re on top
Why there’s a job that must be done
Who’s paying the tax? Who’s buying the bombs?
Who’s filling the treasury funds
It’s the Smiths and the Jones
And the Kellys and Cohens
They’re all democracy’s sons
Right is on their side, they’ll fight with pride
And bring us victory
And last but not least they’ll mop up in the east
And then the united has won
With the Smiths and the Jones
And the Kellys and Cohens
They’re all democracy’s sons
Dinsdag 13 april 1976
Prends La Vie Comme Elle Vient
Prends La Vie Comme Elle Vient
((Adapted from: Do What You Do, Do Well (Ned Miller) - 1964))
((Danish Version: Gør Hvad Du Kan (Gustav Winckler) - 1965))
Composer(s): Ned Miller - Georges Aber - Claude Carrère
Performer(s): Sheila - 1966
La maison de tes rêves
Est en train de brûler
Elle s'en va en fumée,
Alors, qu'est-ce que tu ferais
Si cela devait arriver?
Prends la vie comme elle vient, oui
Prends la vie comme elle vient
C'est le secret de grand-père qui disait
Mais oui, prends la vie comme elle vient
Tu viens de faire fortune
Mais dans un jeu d'enfer
D'un seul coup, tu la perds
Dis, qu'est-ce que tu vas faire?
Te voilà dans la misère
Prends la vie comme elle vient, oui
Prends la vie comme elle vient
C'est le secret de grand-père qui disait
Mais oui, prends la vie comme elle vient
Si ton amour te quitte
Vas-tu t'avouer vaincu?
Ton coeur n'en peut plus
Alors que fais-tu?
Ne dis pas "Tout est perdu"
Prends la vie comme elle vient, oui
Prends la vie comme elle vient
C'est le secret de grand-père qui disait
Mais oui, prends la vie comme elle vient
Si tout cela t'arrive
Avec tous ces malheurs
Si tu en sors vainqueur
Ce jour-là, pas d'erreur
Tu auras droit au bonheur
Prends la vie comme elle vient, oui
Prends la vie comme elle vient
C'est le secret de grand-père qui disait
Mais oui, prends la vie comme elle vient
Prends la vie comme elle vient
Dinsdag 13 april 1976
Code Of Love
Code Of Love
Composer(s): Gary Kemp
Performer(s): Spandau Ballet
He put so much into her life
She took so much out of his
It was a crucial assignment
No-one ever asked for this
It was a little confusing
He thought he knew what to do
But now they’re walking in silence
Little girl, and soldier blue
Well she wrote you a song saying that she approved
But you didn’t understand
And when love comes along it’s just a catcher in the rye
It’s hard to make those long term plans
Well it’s the code of love
You don’t understand her
Well it’s the code of love
You could never ask for more
They made a certain agreement
He’s bound to do what he’s told
He ran back home with the message
Screwed up in a pocket cold
She sat at home with her reason
A sour note and a tear
But love comes home for the season
Breaking down the walls of fears
Well it’s the code of love
You don’t understand her
Well it’s the code of love
You could never ask for more
Dinsdag 13 april 1976
Richard
Richard
Composer(s): Léo Ferré
Performer(s): Léo Ferré; Marc Robine
Les gens
il conviendrait de ne les connaître que disponibles
A certaines heures pâles de la nuit
Près d'une machine à sous, avec des problèmes d'hommes simplement
Des problèmes de mélancolie
Alors, on boit un verre, en regardant loin derrière la glace du comptoir
Et l'on se dit qu'il est bien tard...
Richard, ça va?
Nous avons eu nos nuits comme ça moi et moi
Accoudés à ce bar devant la bière allemande
Quand je nous y revois des fois je me demande
Si les copains de ces temps-là vivaient parfois
Richard, ça va?
Si les copains cassaient leur âme à tant presser
Le citron de la nuit dans les brumes pernod
Si les filles prenaient le temps de dire un mot
A cette nuit qui les tenait qui les berçait
Richard, ça va?
A cette nuit comme une sœur de charité
Longue robe traînant sur leurs pas de bravade
Caressant de l'ourlet les pâles camarades
Qui venaient pour causer de rien ou d'amitié
Nous avons eu nos nuits...
Richard eh! Richard!
Les gens, il conviendrait de ne les connaître que disponibles
A certaines heures pâles de la nuit
Près d'une machine à sous avec des problèmes d'hommes, simplement
Des problèmes de mélancolie
Alors on boit un verre en regardant loin derrière la glace du comptoir
Et l'on se dit qu'il est bien tard...
Richard! encore un p'tit pour la route?
Richard! encore un p'tit pour la route?
Eh! m'sieur Richard encore un p'tit pour la route?
Allons! Richard... Richard... encore un p'tit!
Maandag 12 april 1976
The Smile You Smile
The Smile You Smile
Composer(s): Van Morisson
Performer(s): Van Morrison
The smile you smile as you and I, see through your laughing eyes
The smile you smile as you and I, see through your laughing eyes
O baby, in the whirlpool of them
I can be in paradise
I go roamin' in the gloamin ever and a day with you
O yes we will, I go roamin' in the gloamin' ever and a day with you
O baby, and sit between the stars and say
That's my point of view
O yes - I, I, I, I, I love you
I, I, I, I, I love you
In the purple heather, on a hillside, mountain fog will stray
O yeah, in the purple heather, on a hillside, mountain fog will stray
O yeah, and chase the coloured the grass
Around us in the same old way
I, I, I, I, I love you, baby
I, I, I, I, I love you, O baby
Maandag 12 april 1976
The Seine
The Seine
Composer(s): Irving Burgess
Performer(s): The Kingston Trio; The Four Preps
One night along the river at Saint-Germain-des-Prés
I first met my beloved at a small sidewalk café
We walked along the river, the shadows passing by
But we only saw each other, the shining water and the sky
The Seine, the Seine, when will I again meet her there
Greet her there on the moonlit banks of the Seine?
Standing there across the river, mid sound of horn and tram
In all her quiet beauty, the cathedral Notre Dame
And as we passed beside her, I said a little prayer
That when this dream was over, I'd awake and find you there
The Seine, the Seine, when will I again meet her there
Greet her there on the moonlit banks of the Seine?
We walked along the river, 'till dawn was coming nigh
Beneath the Eiffel Tower we said our last good-bye
There on that splendid morning, I left you all in tears
And the beauty of that hour will shine within me through the years
The Seine, the Seine, when will I again meet her there
Greet her there on the moonlit banks of the Seine?
The Seine, the Seine
When will I again meet her there on the Seine?
Maandag 12 april 1976
Coda Di Lupo
Coda Di Lupo
Composer(s): Massimo Bubola; Fabrizio De André
Originally performed by: Fabrizio De André
Covered by various other artists
Quando ero piccolo m'innamoravo di tutto correvo dietro ai cani
e da marzo a febbraio mio nonno vegliava
sulla corrente di cavalli e di buoi
sui fatti miei sui fatti tuoi
e al dio degli inglesi non credere mai
E quando avevo duecento lune e forse qualcuna è di troppo
rubai il primo cavallo e mi fecero uomo
cambiai il mio nome in "Coda di lupo"
cambiai il mio pony con un cavallo muto
e al loro dio perdente non credere mai
E fu nella notte della lunga stella con la coda
che trovammo mio nonno crocifisso sulla chiesa
crocifisso con forchette che si usano a cena
era sporco e pulito di sangue e di crema
e al loro dio goloso non credere mai
E forse avevo diciott'anni e non puzzavo più di serpente
possedevo una spranga un cappello e una fionda
e una notte di gala con un sasso a punta
uccisi uno smoking e glielo rubai
e al dio della scala non credere mai
Poi tornammo in Brianza per l'apertura della caccia al bisonte
ci fecero l'esame dell'alito e delle urine
ci spiegò il meccanismo un poeta andaluso
- Per la caccia al bisonte - disse - Il numero è chiuso
E a un Dio a lieto fine non credere mai
Ed ero già vecchio quando vicino a Roma a Little Big Horn
capelli corti generale ci parlò all'università
dei fratelli tutte blu che seppellirono le asce
ma non fumammo con lui non era venuto in pace
e a un dio fatti il culo non credere mai
E adesso che ho bruciato venti figli sul mio letto di sposo
che ho scaricato la mia rabbia in un teatro di posa
che ho imparato a pescare con le bombe a mano
che mi hanno scolpito in lacrime sull'arco di Traiano
con un cucchiaio di vetro scavo nella mia storia
ma colpisco un po' a casaccio perchè non ho più memoria
e a un dio senza fiato non credere mai
Maandag 12 april 1976
Rich Girl
Rich Girl
Composer(s): Daryl Hall
Performer(s): Hall & Oates;
and various other artists
You're a rich girl, and you've gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old man's money
You can rely on the old man's money
It's a bitch girl but it's gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
Say money but it won't get you too far
Get you too far
And don't you know, don't you know
That it's wrong to take what is given you
So far gone, on your own
You can get along if you try to be strong
But you'll never be strong
'Cause
You're a rich girl, and you've gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old man's money
You can rely on the old man's money
It's a bitch girl and it's gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
Say money but it won't get you too far
Get you too far
High and dry, out of the rain
It's so easy to hurt others when you can't feel pain
And don't you know that a love can't grow
'Cause there's too much to give, 'cause you'd rather live
For the thrill of it all, oh
You're a rich girl, and you've gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old man's money
You can rely on the old man's money
It's a bitch girl and it's gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
Say money but it won't get you too far
Say money but it won't get you too far
Say money but it won't get you too far
Get you too far
And you say
You can rely on the old man's money
You can rely on the old man's money
You're a rich girl, a rich girl
Oh, you're a rich rich girl yeah
Say money but it won't get you too far
Oh, get ya too far
Zondag 11 april 1976
The Smile I Live For
The Smile I Live For
Composer(s): Christine McVie
Performer(s): Christine McVie
It took a lifetime to find you
And now I want you to stay
Oh, I don’t mind you can do anything
You can love me night and day
When you are there
Just to know you care
Brightens up a starless night
Your smile is all that I
That I live for
And I don’t know
What I did before
Your smile
Your smile
Makes it all worthwhile
Then you changed it around
Don’t let your little baby down
You were the only one
Thought I had you on the run
But now I guess it’s me
Begging you- begging you
When you are there
Just to know you care
Brightens up a starless night
Your smile is all that I
That I live for
And I don’t know
What I did before
Your smile
Your smile
Makes it all worthwhile
Then you changed it around
Don’t let your little baby down
You were the only one
Thought I had you on the run
But now I guess it’s me
Begging you- begging you
Zondag 11 april 1976
The Security Of Illusion
