Donderdag 18 augustus 1977
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Cover Of Love
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Donderdag 18 augustus 1977
J'Ai Peur De L'Avion
J'Ai Peur De L'Avion
Composer(s): Francis Cabrel
Performer(s): Francis Cabrel
Des milliers d'hommes d'affaires
Le nez dans le journal
Rien d'autre à faire
Essayer de trouver ça normal
J'ai pas de costume sombre
J'ai pas de conversation
Et puis, j'ai peur de l'avion...
Bienvenue dans le piège
Une voix de velours
Qui dit, "sous votre siège
La veste de secours"
Faut qu'il y en ait un qui tombe
C'est peut-être le bon
J'ai peur de l'avion...
Tous les bruits sont bizarres
Toutes les odeurs suspectes
Même couché dans le couloir
Je veux qu'on me respecte
Je veux qu'on me respecte
J'aimerais faire comme tout l'monde
Trouver ça naturel
D'être expulsé d'une fronde
Jusqu'au milieu du ciel
Qu'elle paraît minuscule
Cette piste en béton
J'ai peur de l'avion...
Si jamais on se pose
Ailleurs que dans les branches
Je propose de suivre
Toutes les messes de dimanche
Je jure que je rentre à pied à la maison
Y a rien à faire, rien à faire
J'ai peur de l'avion...
Peur de l'avion...
Peur de l'avion...
Peur de l'avion...
Woensdag 17 augustus 1977
This Diamond Ring
This Diamond Ring
Composer(s): Al Kooper - Irwin Levine - Bob Brass
First release by: Sammy Ambrose - 1964
Who wants to bu-u-uy this diamond ri-i-i-ing?
She took it off her finger, now it doesn't mean a thi-i-i-ng
This diamond ring doesn't shine for me anymore
And this diamond ring doesn't mean what it meant before
So if you've got someone whose love is tru-u-ue
Let it shine for yo-ou-ou
This stone is genuine like love should be-e-e-e
And if your baby's truer than my baby was to me-e-e-e
This diamond ring can mean something beautiful
And this diamond ring can mean dreams that are coming true
And then your heart won't have to break like mine did
If there's love behind it
This diamond ring can mean something beautiful
And this diamond ring can mean dreams that are coming true
And then your heart won't have to break like mine did
If there's love behind it
This diamond ring doesn't shine for me anymore
And this diamond ring doesn't mean what it meant before...
So if you've got someone whose love is tru-u-ue
Let it shine for yo-ou-ou
Woensdag 17 augustus 1977
Cover Me (Percy Sledge)
Cover Me
Composer(s): Marlin Greene; Eddie Hinton
Performer(s): Percy Sledge
Cover me, cover me
Spread your fragile love all over me
Oh, can't you see
The need in me
Oh, cover me, cover me
Hide me, hide me
Where no other love can find me
Oh, I'm feeling cold
I need you so
Oh cover me, cover me
Yeah, my love for you
Gets stronger every day
Oh, temptation might be
Waitin' down the way
When I am lost
And I get led astray, babe
Find me, find me
Kiss every little tear that blinds me
Oh darling, I don't want
To lose you
Oh, find me
Stay with me, stay with me
Baby make it all the way with me
Oh every day, and every way,
Stay with me, ohhh, stay with me
Cover me, cover me
Spread your fragile love all over me
Oh, can't you see
The need in me
Oh, cover me, cover me
Cover me, cover me
Woensdag 17 augustus 1977
J'Ai Peur De Coucher Tout Seul
J'Ai Peur De Coucher Tout Seul
Composer(s): Albert Willemetz;
C.L. Pothier; C. Oberfeld
Performer(s): Maurice Chevalier
Quand j'étais petit, petit, petit
La nuit j'avais peur dans mon lit
Je ne pouvais jamais parvenir
À m'endormir
Près de moi lorsque j'avais trop peur
Je couchais la poupée d'ma sœur
Et je suis resté, j'en suis honteux
Un peu peureux!
{Refrain:}
J'ai peur de coucher tout seul
Depuis l'âge de six mois
Quelles sont les dames qui veulent
Dormir près de moi?
Le soir sitôt que j'éteins la lumière
J'peux pas dormir si je suis solitaire
J'ai besoin d'une petite femme
Pour veiller sur moi
Ce n'est pas, oh non, mesdames
Pour ce que l'on croit
C'est uniquement parce que j'ai peur d'coucher tout seul!
Quelles sont les dames qui veulent
Dormir près de moi?
Pourquoi donc Mesdames rougissez-vous?
Vous vous trompez du tout au tout!
Vous me supposez j'en suis certain
Un libertin
Mais tout dans ma vie peut vous l'prouver
Je suis un garçon bien élevé
Je n'ai simplement j'en suis pas fier
Que ce p'tit travers!
{Refrain:}
J'ai peur de coucher tout seul
Et voilà pourquoi
Je demande les dames qui veulent
Dormir près de moi
Dans mon grand lit quand je sens qu'y a personne
Je suis glacé, tout transi, je frissonne
Quand je suis avec une femme
Voir même deux ou trois
Leur chaleur je le proclame
Me donne du sang froid
C'est enfantin, mais j'ai peur de coucher tout seul
Quelles sont les dames qui veulent
Dormir près de moi?
Je vous garantis qu'en acceptant
Pour vous c'n'est pas compromettant
Vous n'aurez qu'à me tenir la main
Jusqu'à demain
Je n'troublerai pas votre repos
Je n'frôlerai pas votre peau
Sur un bord, vous mettrez votre corps
Moi sur l'autre bord
{Refrain:}
J'ai peur de coucher tout seul
Mais ce soir je vois
Beaucoup d'jolies dames qui veulent
Dormir près de moi
J'en vois des brunes et des rousses et des blondes
Certainement je vais r'fuser du monde
Votre dévouement me touche
Me remplit d'émoi
J'vous avertis que j'me couche
À minuit vingt trois
Pour cette nuit, comme j'ai peur de coucher tout seul
Quelles sont les dames qui veulent
Dormir avec moi?
Dinsdag 16 augustus 1977
Sábado Á Noite
Sábado Á Noite
((English Version: Down At The Twist And Shout (Mary Chapin Carpenter))
Performer(s): Sandy & Júnior
Sábado á noite a lu a está indo
manhâ de domingo já vai começar
mas onde há dança a gente não se cansa
é contagiante, não dá pra parar
enquando houver música e gente festejando
nós vamos dançar pra frente e pra trás
ao som da sanfona e rabecachorona demais
muita gente está chegando de todo o lugar
caipirodrómo enchendo já vai começar
o povo ancioso e nós muito mais
pois no rádio anuncia que a banda é demais
de banda eu entendo, o parceiro é dez
a gente se entende no olhar e nos pés
o primeiro som já nos contagiou
que alegria , o baile começou
E dança o vovô João com a Mariazinha
Dança o chico bento e a maria chiquinha
A dona araci que não perde uma dança
o basílio bebe odas mas não perde a elegância
pra entregar o prêmio ao melhor casal
chamaramo prefeito, sujeito legal
nem a credito quando ele falou
adivinhe quem é que ganhou
vem o padre a família e o policial
não tem raça e nem cor, todo mundo é igual
o amor está presente em cada coração
e a felicidade é nossa direção
ninguém quer ouvir que o baile acabou
que o dia nasceu e o sol raiou
enquanto a música estiver no ar
a gente não se cansa de dançar
Dinsdag 16 augustus 1977
Cover Me (Bruce Springsteen)
Cover Me
Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen
First release by: Bruce Springsteen - 1984
The times are tough now, just getting tougher
This old world is rough, it's just getting rougher
Cover me, come on baby, cover me
Well I'm looking for a lover who will come on in and cover me
Promise me baby you won't let them find us
Hold me in your arms, let's let our love blind us
Cover me, shut the door and cover me
Well I'm looking for a lover who will come on in and cover me
Outside's the rain, the driving snow
I can hear the wild wind blowing
Turn out the light, bolt the door
I ain't going out there no more
This whole world is out there just trying to score
I've seen enough I don't want to see any more
Cover me, come on and cover me
I'm looking for a lover who will come on in and cover me
Looking for a lover who will come on in and cover me
Dinsdag 16 augustus 1977
J'Ai Peur (Enrico Macias)
J'Ai Peur
Composer(s): Enrico Macias; J. Demarny
Performer(s): Enrico Macias
J'ai peur de devoir dire
Ce qui me fait trembler
J'ai peur de faire souffrir
Ceux qui m'ont tout donné
J'ai peur de voir partir
Mes parents mes amis
Et rester seul dans la vie
J'ai peur que mon enfant
S'en aille un jour cueillir
Les raisins de ma colère
Et puis le voir rougir
Et puis le voir mentir
Après que je l'ai laissé faire
J'ai peur des longs silences
Et puis j'ai peur du bruit
J'ai peur des imprudences
Que fait payer l'ennui
J'ai peur de me confier
Et puis de trop parler
Oui j'ai peur d'être trompé
J'ai peur que le public
Me tourne un jour le dos
S'en allant très loin de moi
Et puis me voir courir
Et puis me voir sourire
Pour chercher encore à y croire
J'ai peur des cheveux blancs
Qu'il faudra bien que j'ai
J'ai peur à chaque instant
De pas assez aimer
J'ai peur qu'après la vie
Notre amour soit fini
Et jamais plus réuni
J'ai peur de te chercher
Sans répit
J'ai peur de te chercher
Dans la nuit
Et oui j'ai peur de perdre la vie
Maandag 15 augustus 1977
This Could Be the Start of Something
This Could Be the Start of Something
Composer(s): Steve Allen
Performer(s): Mark Murphy - 1959
and multiple other artists
You're walkin' along the street, or you're at a party
Or else you're alone and then you suddenly dig
You're lookin' in someone's eyes
You suddenly realise
That this could be the start of something big!
You're lunchin' at twenty one and watching you diet
Declining a charlotte russe, accepting a fig
When out of a clear blue sky
It's suddenly gal and guy
And this could be the start of something big!
There's no controlling
The unrolling
Of your fate, my friend
Who knows what's written in the magic book?
But when a lover
You discover
At the gate, my friend
Invite her in without a second look!
You're up in an aeroplane or dining at Sardi's
Or lying at Malibu, alone in the sand
You suddenly hear a bell
And right away you can tell
That this could be the start of something grand!
You're doin' your income tax or buyin' a toothbrush
Or hurryin' home because the hour is late
Then suddenly there you go
The very next thing you know
Is this could be the start of something great!
You're havin' a snowball fight or pickin' up daisies
You're singin' a happy tune or knockin' on wood
When all of a sudden you
Look up and there's someone new
Oh, this could be the start of something good!
Your destined lover
You discover
In a frightening flash
So keep your heart awake, both night and day!
Because the meeting
May be fleeting
As a lightning flash
And you don't wanna let it slip away!
You're watchin' the sun come up or countin' your money
Or else in a dim cafe you're ordering wine
Then suddenly there she is
You wanna be where she is
And this must be the start of somethin'
This could be the heart of somethin'
This could be the start of somethin' grand!
Maandag 15 augustus 1977
Cousin Norman
Cousin Norman
Composer(s): Hugh Nicholson
Performer(s): Marmalade
Through the long grass, past the tall trees
There's a cabin that's a nestlin' in the pines
Where my sweetheart's catchin' small fish
With a cane and a bent pin on a line
And if you happen to pass by, please
Come and join us join our company
There's my daddy on the front porch
With a lazy hound lying by his feet
And my mommie's in the kitchen
With the table all ready set to eat
So if you happen to pass by, please
Come and join us join our company and
Oh Oh Oh I just want to be there
Underneath the sun and the deep, deep blue sky...and
Oh Oh Oh I just want to be there
Even when it rains and it pours it's a paradise
Dooya doodn doo doo doo Dooya doodn doo doo doo
Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo
Dooya doodn doo doo doo Dooya doodn doo doo doo
Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo
Cousin Norman comes a courtin'
With the same girl every single day
Got a stammer, like a hammer
You can't understand a word that he s-says
So if you happen to pass by, please
Come and join us join our company and
Oh Oh Oh I just want to be there
Underneath the sun and the deep, deep blue sky... and
Oh Oh Oh I just want to be there
Even when it rains and it pours it's a paradise
Oh Oh Oh I just want to be there
Underneath the sun and the deep, deep blue sky... and
Oh Oh Oh I just want to be there
Even when it rains and it pours it's a paradise
Maandag 15 augustus 1977
J'Ai Peur (Charles Aznavour)
J'Ai Peur
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
J'ai peur
Que tu ne m'aimes pas autant
Que moi je t'aime et qu'il se peut
Que ton amour soit simplement
Un jeu
J'ai peur
Qu'un amoureux occasionnel
Surgissant dans ta vie un jour
Propose à ton coeur un nouvel
Amour
Je ne puis être magnanime
Je t'aime tant, je t'aime trop
Seule la jalousie m'anime
Je suis peut-être ton bourreau
Mais je suis surtout ta victime
Sans un mot
J'ai peur
Comme un enfant glacé d'effroi
Seul et tremblant au fond du lit
Froid d'un sordide orphelinat
La nuit
J'ai peur
A tout moment je n'y peux rien
Et je te fais souffrir malgré moi
Quand je veux savoir d'où tu viens
Et vas
J'ai peur
Mon coeur ne se contrôle pas
Souvent inquiet, toujours jaloux
Il se méfie de toi et moi
De tout
Tu es tout ce que j'ai en tête
Tu es le jour et moi la nuit
Je suis pas beau tu es parfaite
Je tiens à toi plus qu'à ma vie
Nous somme la belle et la bête
Réunis
J'ai peur
Et si tu viens à me quitter
Je sais que mon coeur portera
Le deuil de ces années passées
Marquées
Par toi
Zondag 14 augustus 1977
This Can't Be Love
This Can't Be Love
Composer(s): Richard Rodgers - Lorenz Hart
First performance by: Eddie Albert & Marcy Westcott - 1938
Covered by multiple other artists
This can't be love, because I feel so well
No sobs, no sorrows, no sighs
This can't be love; I get no dizzy spells
My head is not in the skies
My heart does not stand still, just hear it beat
This is too sweet to be love
This can't be love, because I feel so well
But still I love to look in your eyes
My heart does not stand still, just hear it beat
This is too sweet to be love
This can't be love, because I feel so well
But still I love to look in your eyes
Still I love to look in your eyes
Zondag 14 augustus 1977
Cousin Dupree
Cousin Dupree
Composer(s): Donald Fagen; Walter Becker
Performer(s): Steely Dan
Well I've kicked around a lot since high school
I've worked a lot of nowhere gigs
From keyboard man in a rock'n ska band
To haulin' boss crude in the big rigs
Now I've come back home to plan my next move
From the comfort of my Aunt Faye's couch
When I see my little cousin Janine walk in
All I could say was ow-ow-ouch
Honey how you've grown
Like a rose
Well we used to play
When we were three
How about a kiss for your cousin Dupree
She turned my life into a living hell
In those little tops and tight capris
I pretended to be readin' the National Probe
As I was watchin' her wax her skis
On Saturday night she walked in with her date
And backs him up against the wall
I tumbled off the couch and heard myself sing
In a voice I never knew I had before
Honey how you've grown
Like a rose
Well we used to play
When we were three
How about a kiss for your cousin Dupree
I'll teach you everything I know
If you teach me how to do that dance
Life is short and quid pro quo
And what's so strange about a down-home family romance?
One night we're playin' gin by a cracklin' fire
And I decided to make my play
I said babe with my boyish charm and good looks
How can you stand it for one more day
She said maybe its the skeevy look in your eyes
Or that your mind has turned to applesauce
The dreary architecture of your soul
I said - but what is it exactly turns you off?
Honey how you've grown
Like a rose
Well we used to play
When we were three
How about a kiss for your cousin Dupree
Zondag 14 augustus 1977
J'Ai Perdu Mon Amour
J'Ai Perdu Mon Amour
Composer(s): P. Spector;
G. Aber; B. Mann; C. Weil
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell
On l'a vu s'en aller, que va-t-il chercher?
La nuit
Pleurant son Amour, le cœur déchiré
Il prie
Il va marcher jusqu'au jour
Il supplie
Oh, oui il supplie
J'ai perdu mon Amour
Venez à mon secours
J'ai perdu mon Amour
Je n'ai plus rien, rien, rien
Oh, oh, oh, oh ....
On l'a vu s'en aller, il veut se cacher
Ainsi
Son chagrin muet, il veut le garder
Pour lui
Son cri d'amour est en lui
Déchirant
Oh, oui, suppliant
J'ai perdu mon Amour
Venez à mon secours
J'ai perdu mon Amour
Je n'ai plus rien, rien, rien
Oh, oh, oh, oh ....
Sans un ami, il s'en va seul et n'importe où
Tout seul, il prie en vain comme un fou
Il n'en peut plus
Non, non, non, non, non, non
Il n'en peut plus
J'ai perdu mon Amour
Venez à mon secours
J'ai perdu mon Amour
Je n'ai plus rien, rien, rien
Rien que du chagrin
Oh, oh, oh, oh ....
J'ai perdu mon Amour
Venez à mon secours
J'ai perdu mon Amour
Je n'ai plus rien, rien, rien
Oh, oh, oh, oh ....
Zaterdag 13 augustus 1977
This Boy
This Boy
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney
First release by: The Beatles - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1964 - Cette Fille (Les Lionceaux)
1966 - Kuiskaa (Danny)
That boy took my love away
Oh, he'll regret it some day
But this boy wants you back again
That boy isn't good for you
Though he may want you too
This boy wants you back again
Oh, and this boy would be happy
Just to love you, but oh, my, oh
That boy won't be happy
till he's seen you cry
This boy wouldn't mind the pain
Would always feel the same
If this boy gets you back again
This boy, this boy...
Zaterdag 13 augustus 1977
Courtin' In The Kitchen
Courtin' In The Kitchen
(Traditional)
Performer(s): The Clancy Brothers
and multiple other artists
Come single belle and beau, unto me pay attention
Don't ever fall in love, 'tis the devil's own invention
For once I fell in love with a maiden so bewitching
Miss Henrietta Bell down in Captain Kelly's kitchen
Sing too-ra loo-ra lie
Singing too-ra loo-ra ladie
Sing too-ra loo-ra-la
Singing too-ra loo-ra ladie
At the age of seventeen
I was prenticed to a grocer
Not far from Stephen's Green where Miss Henri's used to go sir
Her manners were so fine, she set me heart a-twitchin'
When she invited me to a hooley in the kitchen
Sunday bein' the day we were to have the flare-up
I dressed meself quite gay and I frizzed and oiled me hair up
The Captain had no wife and he'd gone off a-fishin'
So we kicked up high-life below stairs in the kitchen
Just as the clock struck six we sat down to the table
She handed tea and cakes and I ate what I was able
I had cakes with punch and tay till me side had got a stitch in
And the time passed quick away with our courtin' in the kitchen
With me arms around her waist, she slyly hinted marriage
When to the door in dreadful haste came Captain Kelly's carriage
Her looks told me full well and they were not bewitchin'
That she wished I'd get to hell, or somewhere from the kitchen
She flew up off me knees, full five feet up or higher
And over head and heels threw me slap into the fire
Me new Repealer's coat that I bought from Mr. Mitchel
With a thirty-shilling note went to blazes in the kitchen
I grieved to see me duds all besmeared with smoke and ashes
When a tub of dirty suds right in me face she dashes
As I lay on the floor, the water she kept pitchin'
Till a footman broke the door and came chargin' in the kitchen
When the Captain came downstairs tho' he seen me situation
Despite all me prayers I was marched to the station
For me they'd take no bail, tho' to get home I was itchin'
And I had to tell the tale of how I came into the kitchen
I said she did invite me, but she gave a flat denial
For assault she did indict me, and I was sent for trial
She swore I robbed the house in spite of all her schreechin'
And I got six months hard for me courtin' in the kitchen
Zaterdag 13 augustus 1977
J'Ai Perdu Ma Chance
J'Ai Perdu Ma Chance
Composer(s): Claude François;
Jean-Pierre Bourtayre; Eddy Marnay
Performer(s): Claude François
{Refrain:}
J'ai perdu ma chance j'ai perdu ma chanson
Et je sais d'avance que le temps sera long
Si tu n'es plus là, pour vivre avec moi
Et si je ne peux même plus dire non
Tu étais ma chance tu étais ma chanson
Le bouquet de fleurs au milieu de la maison
Le soleil d'hiver, l'oiseau sur la mer
Mon printemps sur terre pour les quatre saisons
Je n'entendrai plus jamais ton pas sur le gravier
Ou le cri du chien qui t'attendait
Je ne vois plus danser ta robe mauve en été
Et la barque s'ennuie près de l'étang qui t'attend
{au Refrain}
J'ai tout vendu tout donné
Il ne reste plus rien de toutes les choses que tu aimais
Je ne peux plus jamais avoir devant les yeux
Ces objets familiers qui ne vivaient que pour nous deux
{au Refrain, 2x}
Vrijdag 12 augustus 1977
Kuiskaa
Kuiskaa
((Adapted from: This Boy (The Beatles) - 1963))
((French Version: Cette Fille (Les Lionceaux) - 1964))
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney - Juha Vainio
Performer(s): Danny - 1966
Kuiskaa, että ainoain
Sinä yksin oot vain
Se hiljaa kerro kuiskaten
Kuiskaa, ettet milloinkaan
Sä luotain poistuisi vaan
Mä hiljaa kuulla tahdon sen
Onnen yksin, sinä yksin
Saatat antaa sydämeen
Tuulen, kanssa tuulen
Sun joutuiskaan en
Kuiskaa, että vierelläin
Aina viivyt näin
Mä aivan hiljaa kuuntelen
Kuiskaa, kuiskaa, kuiskaa
Vrijdag 12 augustus 1977
Courtesy Of The Red, White And Blue (The Angry American)
Courtesy Of The Red, White And Blue (The Angry American)
Performer(s): Toby Keith
American girls and American guys
Will always stand up and salute
Will always recognize
When we see Old Glory flying
There's a lot of men dead
So we can sleep in peace at night
When we lay down our head
My Daddy served in the army
Where he lost his right eye
But he flew a flag out in our yard
Till the day that he died
He wanted my Mother, my Brother
My Sister and me
To grow up and live happy
In the land of the free
Now this nation that I love
Is falling under attack
A mighty sucker punch came flying in
From somewhere in the back
As soon as we could see clearly
Through our big black eye
Man we lit up your world
Like the Fourth of July
Hey, Uncle Sam put your name
At the top of his list
And the Statue of Liberty
Started shaking her fist
And the eagle will fly
And it's going to be hell
When you hear Mother Freedom
Start ringing her bell
And it will feel like the whole wide world
Is raining down on you
Brought to you courtesy
Of the Red, White and Blue
Oh, justice will be served
And the battle will rage
This big dog will fight
When you rattle his cage
You'll be sorry that you messed
With the U.S. of A.
Cause we'll put a boot in your ass
It's the American way
Hey, Uncle Sam put your name
At the top of his list
And the Statue of Liberty
Started shaking her fist
And the eagle will fly
And it's going to be hell
When you hear Mother Freedom
Start ringing her bell
And it will feel like the whole wide world
Is raining down on you
Brought to you courtesy
Of the Red, White and Blue
Of the Red, White and Blue
Of my Red, White and Blue
Vrijdag 12 augustus 1977
J'Ai Perdu La Tête (Johnny Hallyday)
