Zaterdag 6 juni 1987
Si On Chantait
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Si On Chantait
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Zaterdag 6 juni 1987
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Composer(s): Jacques Prévert; Joseph Kosma
Performer(s): Yves Montand;
Les Frères Jacques; Cora Vaucaire
Deux et deux quatre
quatre et quatre huit
huit et huit font seize...
Répétez! dit le maître
Deux et deux quatre
quatre et quatre huit
huit et huit font seize
Mais voilà l'oiseau-lyre
qui passe dans le ciel
l'enfant le voit
l'enfant l'entend
l'enfant l'appelle
Sauve-moi
Joue avec moi
oiseau!
Alors l'oiseau descend
et joue avec l'enfant
Deux et deux quatre...
Répétez! dit le maître
et l'enfant joue
l'oiseau joue avec lui...
Quatre et quatre huit
huit et huit font seize
et seize et seize qu'est-ce qu'ils font?
Ils ne font rien seize et seize
et surtout pas trente deux
de toute façon
et ils s'en vont
Et l'enfant a caché l'oiseau
dans son pupitre
et tous les enfants
entendent sa chanson
et tous les enfants
entendent la musique
et huit et huit à leur tour s'en vont
et quatre et quatre et deux et deux
à leur tour fiche le camp
et un et un ne font ni une ni deux
un à un s'en vont également
Et l'oiseau-lyre joue
et l'enfant chante
et le professeur crie
Quand vous aurez fini de faire le pitre!
Mais tous les autres enfants
écoutent la musique
et les murs de la classe
s'écoulent tranquillement
Et les vitres redeviennent sable
L'encre redevient eau
Les pupitres redeviennent arbres
La craie redevient falaise
Le porte-plume redevient oiseau
Vrijdag 5 juni 1987
Oh, Wat Een Dag
Oh, Wat Een Dag
(Adapted from: Si On Chantait - 1972)
Composer(s): Étienne Roda-Gil; Julien Clerc; Herman Pieter de Boer
Performer(s): Conny Vandenbos - 1974
Over het land
Huppelt het licht
Kaatst door de ruit
Op je gezicht
Kom overeind
Trek gauw wat aan
Geef me je hand
Laten we gaan
Ogen vol zon
Vogelenzang
Wind op je wang
Wind in je haar
Oh wat een dag
Oh wat een dag
Hmm wat een dag
Oh wat een dag
Lalalala
Ik voel me licht
Ik ben van slag
Ik ben verliefd
Op deze dag
Ik hoop dat hij heel lang duren mag
Oh wat een dag
Oh wat een dag
Hmm wat een dag
Oh wat een dag
Lalalala
Een dag die duizelt in je hoofd
Een dag waarin je weer gelooft
Oh wat een dag vandaag
En in het bos
Geurt de jasmijn
Vlak voor ons uit
Hipt een konijn
Kijk om je heen
Dit is het uur
Voel wat ik voel
Hmmm moeder natuur
Ogen vol zon
Vogelenzang
Wind op je wang
Wind in je haar
Oh wat een dag
Oh wat een dag
Hmm wat een dag
Oh wat een dag
Lalalala
Ik voel me licht
Ik ben van slag
Ik ben verliefd
Op deze dag
Ik hoop dat hij heel lang duren mag
Oh wat een dag
Oh wat een dag
Hmm wat een dag
Oh wat een dag
Lalalala
Een dag die duizelt in je hoofd
Een dag waarin je weer gelooft
Oh wat een dag vandaag...
Donderdag 4 juni 1987
Le Bon Temps Qui Passe
Le Bon Temps Qui Passe
(Adapted from: Come Early Morning - 1972)
Composer(s): Bob McDill; Eddy Mitchell
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1976
J'ai travaillé
Très dur toute la journée
Dans les champs
Oh!
Et à la nuit tombée
J'étais heureux
J'allais te retrouver
Mais j'aurais dû te prévenir avant d'arriver
Ton téléphone sonnait occupé
Et ta porte
Oh!
Était bien fermée
J'ai aperçu
Le camion du fermier
J'aurais dû te prévenir avant d'arriver
Le bon temps qui passe
Et me dépasse
N'est pas pour moi
Qui suis en retard
Mais peut être qu'un matin ou un soir
J'arriverai au bon moment et à la bonne place
Je suis triste
Je n'ai rien mangé
A cette heure
Oh!
Presque tout est fermé
Sur l'autoroute
Un "borel" est allumé
C'est sûrement le seul endroit où l'on serve à dîner
Mon poulet-frites
Voulait se sauver
Et pourtant
Oh!
Il avait l'air blessé
Je suis parti
Avec l'estomac noué
Cet endroit fait plus de victimes que les deux guerres passées
Le bon temps qui passe
Et me dépasse
N'est pas pour moi
Qui suis en retard
Mais peut être qu'un matin ou un soir
J'arriverai au bon moment et à la bonne place
Donderdag 4 juni 1987
Pagan Baby
Pagan Baby
Composer(s): John C. Fogerty
Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival
Pagan Baby, won't you walk with me?
Pagan Baby, Come on home with me
Pagan baby, Take me for a ride
Roll me, baby, Roll your big, brown eyes
Yeah! Ooh! Ooh!
Pagan Baby, Let me make your name
Drive it, baby, Drive your big love game
Pagan baby, What you got, I need
Don't be saving, Spread your love on me
Aah! Mm-mm-mm!
Pagan Baby, Now won't you rock with me?
Pagan baby, Lay your love on me
Yeah, yeah!
Aah! Hey, hey!
Aah! Hey! Yeah!
Hey! Hey! Haaaaaaay!
Woensdag 3 juni 1987
Come Early Morning
Come Early Morning
(French Version: Le Bon Temps Qui Passe - 1976)
Composer(s): Bob McDill
First release by: Bob McDill - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
I been a walkin'
Walkin' in the moonlight
Trippin' in the starlight
Lord
And I'm feelin' down
Walkin' in the shadows
Sneakin' down a side road
Come early mornin'
I'll be there on the edge of town
'Cause I was a thinkin'
Thinkin' 'bout a good thing
Thinkin' 'bout a sweet gleam
Mmm in my honeys eyes
And I was a sinkin'
Feelin' kind a lonesome
Come early mornin'
I'll be home with my honey's side
I have drifted up across the mountain
I have stumbled down the other side
I've been temted tried and troubled
Come early mornin'
I'll be home and satisfied
She gimme little lovin'
Gimme little sunshine
Make me have a good time
Lord
When I'm feelin' blue
And I can't refuse her
I wouldn't misuse her
Come early mornin'
I'll be home with my honey dew
I have drifted up across the mountain
I have stumbled down the other side
I've been tempted tried and troubled
Come early mornin'
I'll be home and satisfied
Woensdag 3 juni 1987
Paff, Der Zauberdrachen
Paff, Der Zauberdrachen
English Title: Puff (The Magic Dragon)
Composer(s): Leonard Lipton; Fred Oldörp; Peter Yarrow
Performer(s): Marlene Dietrich
Paff, der Zauberdrachen
Lebte am Meer
Auf einem Inselparadies
Doch das ist schon lange her
Der kleine Jackie Paper
Liebte den Paff so sehr
Und ritt auf Paff vergnügt und froh
Oft über Land und Meer
Paff, der Zauberdrachen
Lebte am Meer
Auf einem Inselparadies
Doch das ist schon lange her
Und lockte sie die Ferne
Schwamm Paff bis nach Shanghai
Von seinem Rücken rief dann laut
Der Jackie froh "Ahoi"
Die Schiffe der Piraten
Die nahmen gleich Reißaus
Und alle riefen "Paff in Sicht
Wir segeln schnell nach Haus"
Paff, der Zauberdrachen
Lebte am Meer
Auf einem Inselparadies
Doch das ist schon lange her
Ein Drachen, der lebt ewig
Doch kleine Boys, oh nein
Und so kam für Paff der Tag
Und er war ganz allein
Jackie kam nie wieder
Einsam lag Paff am Strand
Und hieb mit seinem Drachenschwanz
Hoch in die Luft den Sand
Er weinte Drachentränen
Traurig war sein Blick
Doch seine Tränen brachten ihm
Den Jackie nie zurück
Weil er mit Klein-Jackie
Den besten Freund verlor
Schloß er sich in die Höhle ein
Und kam nie mehr hervor
Paff, der Zauberdrachen
Lebte am Meer
Auf einem Inselparadies
Doch das ist schon lange her
Dinsdag 2 juni 1987
Si Nous Mourons
Si Nous Mourons
Performer(s): Jean Ferrat
Vous apprendrez un jour mes fils vous apprendrez
Pourquoi nous reposons sous terre
Le livre à moitié lu le chant interrompu
Et la besogne inachevée
Ne pleurez plus mes fils mes fils ne pleurez plus
Le monde entier saura le pourquoi du mensonge
Et de la calomnie le monde entier saura
Nos pleurs et notre peine
Joyeux et vert mes fils mes fils joyeux et vert
Sera le monde au-dessus de nos tombes
Les tueries cesseront la terre fleurira
Dans la paix fraternelle
Travaillez construisez mes fils un monument
À l'amour à la joie à la valeur humaine
Et à la foi que nous avons gardée
Pour vous mes fils mes fils pour vous
Dinsdag 2 juni 1987
Paese
Paese
Composer(s): Nicola Di Bari; Emanuele Fragione;
Bernandino Morichelli; Saveiro Pitarresi
Performer(s): Nicola Di Bari
La piu' bella cosa
che la vita ci puo' dare
e' la gioventu' ma piano piano se ne va
hai vent'anni ormai cosa aspetti ancora
hai la tua valigia
e' giunta l'ora di partire
come un grande amico
che di colpo ti abbandona
me ne sono andato
per non ritornare piu'
forse son cambiato ho la mia vita ma
sapessi come mi ritorni in mente
insieme a lei
paese dove si nasce
sei come il primo amore
non ti si puo' scordare
paese son stato ingrato
lei non mangiava
se non ero ritornato
paese lei non capiva
che in fondo in fondo
non si vive solo per amore
no lei non lo sa
paese mio questa e' la verita'
ringraziando il cielo
posso dire e' andata bene
e quella valigia non me la ricordo piu'
ora ho quasi tutto ma se ci penso su
quello che mi manca
resti sempre e solo tu
paese dove si nasce
sei come il primo amore
non ti si puo' scordare
paese son stato ingrato
lei non dormiva
se non ero ritornato
paese lei non capiva
che in fondo in fondo
non si vive solo per amore
no lei non lo sa
paese mio questa e' la verita'
Maandag 1 juni 1987
Doin' It The Hard Way
Doin' It The Hard Way
Composer(s): Jimmy Van Heusen - Johnny Burke
Performer(s): Betty Hutton
At the early age of three
It first occured to me
A girl should always try to improve herself
While the others played with toys
I practiced charm and poise
And finished Dr. Elliot's five foot shell
I exercised each morning
Cold creamed my face each night
Saw my dentist twice a year
Curbed my appetite
And so I modestly admit
It didn't help one single bit!
Some girls can make any man dream
By flashing an innocent gleam
Me, I do and hiccup, curl my upper lip up
Light a roman candle and scream
I have to do it the hard way!
Some girls can wear any old rags
And capture the wolves and the stags
Me, I dress in sables, walk across the tables
Waving three American flags
I have to do it the hard way
Let's say there's a dance
They're playing a waltz
And I want romance
That's when I begin turning sommersalts
Some girls can keep men on their toes
By smiling and throwing a rose
Me, I wrack my noodle, whistle "Yankee Doodle"
Balancing a broom on my nose
Oh Ima telling you why!
I have to do it the hard way
I have to do it the hard way
Suppose there's a park
A boy on a bench
I'm out for a lark
So I make him fall with a monkey wrench
When someone like Hedy Lamarr
Steps into the swankiest bar
All the fellas get up
Light her cigarette up
Me, I'd have to smoke a cigar
And then they call me a car
Dr., is there a chance for me?
Can't you cure this insanity?
I'm tired of tearing up the town being one of the sights
Wearing funny hats trimmed in neon lights
Why must all I always be bettered and scorned
Doin' everything the hard way?
Maandag 1 juni 1987
Padre Of Old San Antone
Padre Of Old San Antone
Composer(s): Tim Spencer
Performer(s): Jim Reeves; Richard O'Brien
I strolled to an old mission garden
And as I was kneeling alone
An arm gently fell on my shoulder
It was the Padre of Old San Antone
We went for a walk in the garden
And as we were talking alone
He told why he came to the mission
To the mission in Old San Antone
Then the chapel bells, they rang
And an angel chorus sang
Mi amor del cielo, my love from the sky
From the sky
Then he kneeled down to pray in the garden
And whispered, mi amor, mi corazón, my love, my heart
Then I knew that his love was an angel
The Padre of Old San Antone
Then the chapel bells, they rang
And an angel chorus sang
Mi amor del cielo
From the sky
Then he kneeled down to pray in the garden
And whispered, mi amor, mi corazon
Then I knew that his love was an angel
The Padre of Old San Antone
Zondag 31 mei 1987
Si Nos Dejan
Si Nos Dejan
Composer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
Si nos dejan
nos vamos a querer toda la vida
si nos dejan
nos vamos a vivir a un mundo nuevo
Yo creo podemos ver
el nuevo amanecer de un nuevo día
yo pienso que tú y yo
podemos ser felices todavía
Si nos dejan
buscamos un rincón cerca del cielo
si nos dejan
hacemos con las nubes terciopelo
Y ahí, juntitos los dos
cerquita de Dios sera lo que soñamos
si nos dejan
te llevo de la mano corazón
y ahí nos vamos, si nos dejan, si nos dejan
Zondag 31 mei 1987
Padre Mío
Padre Mío
Composer(s): Luis Demetrio
Performer(s): Javier Solís; Julio Jaramillo
Tú que todo lo puedes Padre mío
que eres dueño del mundo e infinito
ayúdame a encontrar un amor bueno
para depositarlo ante tu seno
Tú que has sido el más grande peregrino
permíteme seguir por tu camino
Permíteme sufrir como has sufrido
para poder ser digno de tu cielo
Enséñame a querer como tú quieres
con toda la bondad que tú posees
Y así cuando me mandes el amor que yo te pido
lo voy a hacer feliz con un cariño al tuyo parecido
Enséñame a querer como tú quieres
con toda la bondad que tú posees
Y así cuando me mandes el amor que yo te pido
lo voy a hacer feliz con un cariño al tuyo parecido
Zaterdag 30 mei 1987
Do It To Someone You Love
Do It To Someone You Love
Composer(s): Tom T. Hall
Performer(s): Tom T. Hall
and multiple other artists
The words I love you come easy
To the lips of a liar or a fool
If love talking is what you're thinking of
Then do it to someone you love
Do it to someone you love
Some little things to let them know
They're all you're thinking of
This day and time a little thing
You do could mean so much
So do it to someone you love
A smile comes easy to a strange hello
To someone that you never met
But an old love don't need that smile
It glows with just a touch
So do it to someone you love
Do it to someone you love...
Zaterdag 30 mei 1987
Padre
Padre
Composer(s): Jacques Larue; Alain Romans; Paul Francis Webster
Performer(s): Elvis Presley;
and various other artists
Padre, padre
In my grief I turn to you
The day that we wed you blessed us and said
"May heaven bestow you grace"
There in that holy place
We shared our first embrace
Our cottage was small but richer than all
The palaces of a king
All day the birds would sing
Our hearts were full of Spring
Padre, Padre
What happened to our love so true?
Padre, Padre
In my grief I turn to you
Then she came along and sang him her song
And won him with honeyed lies
She of the golden eyes
Not it's my heart that cries
So I kneel and pray the hours away
And weary my heart has grown
Wond'ring where love has flown
Counting my tears alone
Padre, Padre
Please tell me where my love can be
Padre, Padre
Pray ... for my love ... and me
Vrijdag 29 mei 1987
Si No Oigo A Mi Corazón
Si No Oigo A Mi Corazón
Composer(s): Pedro Aznar
Performer(s): Pedro Aznar
Ah, cuanto tiempo perdido en pensar
que la vida se puede explicar
Con veneno intenté curación
¿por qué confié en mi razón?
Ya en un mar de palabras me ahogué
y fue en vano quererlas creer
Pero al fin el castillo cayó
y adentro sólo estoy yo
Vos ya sabías que todo es parcial
que no hay mapa que enseñe a viajar
que es el alma quien debe cantar
Que sólo un tonto se pone a correr
cuando la lluvia le besa los pies
Sirve el tiempo su mismo licor
que cada año acelera el temor
que en mi copa se amargue el sabor
si no oigo a mi corazón
Vrijdag 29 mei 1987
Paddy McGinty's Goat
Paddy McGinty's Goat
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Val Doonican
Mister Patrick McGinty, an Irishman of note
Came into a fortune, so bought himself a goat
Said he, "Sure, of goat's milk I mean to have my fill!"
But when he got his Nanny home, he found it was a Bill
And now all the ladies who live in Killaloo
Are all wearing bustles like their mothers used to do
They each wear a bolster beneath the petticoat
And leave the rest to Providence and Paddy McGinty's goat!
Missis Burke to her daughter said, "Listen, Mary Jane
Now who was the man you were cuddling in the lane?
He'd long wiry whiskers all hanging from his chin"
"Twas only Pat McGinty's goat", she answer'd with a grin
Then she went away from the village in disgrace
She came back with powder and paint upon her face
She'd rings on her fingers, and she wore a sable coat
You bet your life they never came from Paddy McGinty's goat
Little Norah McCarthy the knot was going to tie
She washed all her trousseau and hung it out to dry
Then up came the goat and he saw the bits of white
He chewed up all her falderals, and on her wedding night
"Oh turn out the gas quick!" she shouted out to Pat
For though l'm your bride, sure l'm not worth looking at
I'd got two of ev'rything, I told you when I wrote
But now I've one of nothing, all thro' Paddy McGinty's goat'
Mickey Riley he went to the races t'other day
He won twenty dollars and shouted, "Hip Hooray!!"
He held up the note, shouting "Look what I've got!"
The goat came up and grabbed at it and swallowed all the lot
"He's eaten my banknote," said Mickey, with the hump
They ran for the doctor, he brought a stomach pump
He pumped and he pumped for that twenty dollar note
But all he got was ninepence out of Paddy McGinty's goat
Now old Paddy's Goat had a wonderous appetite
and one day for breakfast he ate some dynamite
A whole box of matches he swallowed all serene
and then he went and gobbled up a quart of paraffin
He sat by the fireside, he didn't give a hang
swallowed a spark and exploded and exploded with a bang
SO if you go to heaven you can bet a dollar note....
that the Angel with the whiskers on is Paddy McGinty's Goat
The End
Donderdag 28 mei 1987
Do You Ever Fool Around?
Do You Ever Fool Around?
Composer(s): Don Griffin - Jerry Strickland
Performer(s): Joe Stampley; Moe Bandy
If the time and the place was right
Would you meet me some time late at night
And make love like we both need to
Is this something we could do
It takes a lotta nerve to take a chance
It would be worth it for the sweetest romance
Hope we can get together come time
Now here's the question that's on my mind
Do you ever fool around
Could you lay your wings aside
Does an angel ever touch the ground
Do you ever fool around
I know this would be a first time thing
To make love outside your ring
You're not free and you have your doubts
But with this feeling we'll work it out
'Cause there's a need deep inside that's yours
You won't say yes but you won't say no
And no matter how hard you try
You can't hide the want that's in your eyes
Do you ever fool around
Could you lay your wings aside
Does an angel ever touch the ground
Do you ever fool around
Donderdag 28 mei 1987
Paddlin' Madelin' Home
Paddlin' Madelin' Home
Composer(s): Harry Woods
Performer(s): Cliff "Ukelele Ike" Edwards;
and various other artists
I love a girl named Madelin'
I know she loves me, too
For ev'ry night the moon is bright
She rides in my canoe
At midnight on the river
I heard her father call
But she don't care and I don't care
If we get back at all
'Cause when I'm paddlin' Madelin' home
Gee! When I'm paddlin' Madelin' home
First I drift with the tide
Then pull for the shore
I hug her and kiss her
And paddle some more
Then I keep paddlin' Madelin' home
Until I find a spot where we're alone
Oh! She never says "No"
So I kiss her and go
Paddlin' Madelin'
Sweet sweet Madelin'
Paddlin' Madelin' home
'Cause when I'm paddlin' Madelin' home
Gee! When I'm paddlin' Madelin' home
First I kiss her a while
And when I get through
I paddle for one mile
And drift back for two
Then I keep paddlin' Madelin' home
Until I find a spot where we're alone
Oh! If she'd only say "Throw your paddles away"
Paddlin' Madelin'
Sweet sweet Madelin'
Paddlin' Madelin' home
Donderdag 28 mei 1987
Padam ... Padam
