Woensdag 19 april 1989
Most Of The Time
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Most Of The Time
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Woensdag 19 april 1989
Pomme Et Cie
Pomme Et Cie
Composer(s): Salvatore Adamo
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo
Pomme, elle s'appelait pomme
Et je trouvai ça mignon
Car, à part le trognon
Car, à part les pépins
Oh, oh, oh, Pomme
Tout est bon dans la pomme
Vitamines pour le cœur
Ça se digère en douceur
Et ça vous donne bon teint
Oh, oh, oh, Pomme
Avec ses petits chaussons
Je lui doit bien une chanson
Mais il y avait Prune
Elle était jolie, Prune
Délicieuse amoureuse
Aux yeux poissons de lune
Frileuse comme aucune
Car la petite Prune
Était une vraie brune
Brune à longueur d'année
Brune de la tête aux pieds
En passant par ses dunes
Mais la petite Prune
Avait une copine
Du nom de Clémentine
Et Clémentine
Clémentine je vous dis pas
Un amour de rouquine
C'était comme si le soleil
Se promenait à mon bras
Oh, Clémentine
Oh, fruit de ma passion
S'en ai fallu d'une bêtise
D'un rien, d'une cerise
Et c'était pour de bon
Oh, oh Cerise
Vous avez deviné
J'ai pas pu résister
Oh, oh, Cerise
Cerise t'aime
Elle me disait tout le temps
Avec son petit accent
Qui était tout un poème
Oh, oh, Cerise
Son sourire m'électrise
Mais il y a eu la méprise
Cette horrible nuit
Où tous les chats étaient gris
Et moi, aussi
Alors je confondis
Cerise et Myrtille
Myrtille, Myrtille
Me parlez plus de Myrtille
Trêve de littérature
C'est l'heure des confitures
La pire des avanies
Car la Myrtille
S'est collée pour la vie
Avec un drôle de gibier
Dont j'aurai dû me méfier
Qu'a juste dit : "Permettez"
Myrtille, Myrtille
Je l'ai pris en pleine poire
La fin de notre histoire
C'est bien fait pour ma pomme, pomme, po-pomme
Pomme, pomme, po-pomme
Oh, oh, oh
Non, j'ai pas connu de courgette
Et peut-être bien que je regrette
J'aurai connu le gratin
Dans les cours du jet-set
Mais là je fabule
Ma raison fait des bulles
Vaut mieux que je récapitule
Oh, oh, oh, Pomme
Oh, oh, oh, Prune
Oh, Clémentine
Oh, oh, Cerise
Oh, oh, Myrtille
Quelle salade de fruits
Dinsdag 18 april 1989
Where We'll Never Grow Old
Where We'll Never Grow Old
Composer(s): James Cleveland Moore
Performer(s): The Carter Family
and multiple other artists
I have heard of a land on a faraway strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
'Tis a land where we'll never grow old
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old
In that beautiful home where we'll never more roam
We shall be in the sweet by and by
Happy praise to the king through eternity sing
'Tis the land where we never shall die
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old
When our work here is done and the life crown is won
And our troubles and trials are o'er
All our sorrow will end and our voices will blend
With the loved ones who've gone on before
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old
Dinsdag 18 april 1989
Polvo Enamorado
Polvo Enamorado
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
No le temo a la vida ni a la muerte
cuando siento en mi pecho palpitar tu corazón
no hay poder en el mundo que consiga
doblegarme por la fuerza a su razón
cuando eres tierra
cuando soy agua
No hay misterio que oculta su secreto
cuando siento en tu cuerpo que el principio es el final
que la vida es el sueño que me acuna
Por tu vientre más allá del bien y el mal
cuando eres tierra
cuando soy agua
Y si al fin no somos mas que polvo
seamos polvo, seamos polvo nada mas...
mas polvo enamorado
No hay becerros de oro suficientes
ni perfumes de incienso ni coronas de laurel
Que consigan sembrarme ni lo duda
De alejarme un sólo instante de tu piel
cuando eres tierra
cuando soy agua
No me importa instalarme en la locura
ese infierno divino donde Dios y Lucifer
inventaron al ángel y al demonio
que conviven en tu cuerpo de mujer
Cuando eres tierra
cuando soy agua
Y si al fin no somos más que polvo
Maandag 17 april 1989
Sneakin' Sally Through The Alley
Sneakin' Sally Through The Alley
Composer(s): Alan Toussaint
First release by: Lee Dorsey - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
Trying to keep her out of sight
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
When up pops the wife
I said, ah I can't find nothing wrong with being friends cos
sometimes
She lets me use the car
She said if you can't find nothing wrong with your mind
You'd better find something wrong with her, her
So I began to explain ah that it wasn't just ah what she thought
I'd better find something to do with my time
The fact is I've just been caught
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
Trying to get away clean
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
When up pops the queen
Trying to double talk, get myself in trouble talk, catching myself in lies
Catching myself in lies
Mama just looked at me as if I was, ah, crazy
And didn't even bat an eye
So I began to try to explain, ah that it just wasn't what she thought
I'd better find something to do with my time
The fact is ah just been caught, just been caught
Sneakin', sneakin', sneakin'
Trying to talk doubletalk, get myself in trouble talk
Catching myself in lies, catching myself in lies
Mama just looked at me as if i was crazy
She didn't even bat an eye
Sneakin' Sally through the alley with Sally
Sneakin' Sally through the alley with Sally
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
Sneakin' Sally through the alley
Maandag 17 april 1989
Polly Wolly Doodle
Polly Wolly Doodle
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Leon Redbone
Oh, I went down South
For to see my Sal
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
My Sal, she is
A spunky gal
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Fare thee well
Fare thee well
Fare thee well my fairy fay
For I'm going to Lou'siana For to see my Susyanna
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Oh, my Sal, she is
A maiden fair
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
With curly eyes
And laughing hair
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Fare thee well
Fare thee well
Fare thee well my fairy fay
For I'm going to Lou'siana
For to see my Susyanna
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Behind the barn
Down on my knees
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
I thought I heard
A chicken sneeze
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Fare thee well
Fare thee well
Fare thee well my fairy fay
For I'm going to Lou'siana
For to see my Susyanna
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
He sneezed so hard
With the whooping cough
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
He sneezed his head
And the tail right off
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Fare thee well
Fare thee well
Fare thee well my fairy fay
For I'm going to Lou'siana
For to see my Susyanna
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Oh, a grasshopper sittin'
On a railroad track
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
A-pickin' his teeth
With a carpet tack
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Fare thee well
Fare thee well
Fare thee well my fairy fay
For I'm going to Lou'siana
For to see my Susyanna
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Oh, I went to bed
But it wasn't any use
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
My feet stuck out
Like a chicken roost
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Fare thee well
Fare thee well
Fare thee well my fairy fay
For I'm going to Lou'siana
For to see my Susyanna
Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
Zondag 16 april 1989
Sneakin' Around
Sneakin' Around
Composer(s): Dolly Parton
Performer(s): Burt Reynolds
I like fancy, frilly things
High heeled shoes and diamond rings
Rag time bands and western swingin'
Sneakin' around with you
Well I like beer and rodeos
Detective books and dominos
Football games and Cheerios
And sneakin' around with you
Sneakin' around with you
Goin' around or two
Doin' what lovers do
Whenever they're sneakin' around
I like lots of cash on hand
And dirty jokes about the fuller-brush man
I like stuff I understand
Like sneakin' around with you
You know, I like a thrill that has no strings
Friendship that don't ever change
And laughter from the joy of things
And sneakin' around with you
Sneakin' around with you
Goin' around or two
Doin' what lovers do
Whenever they're sneakin' around
I like drive-in picture shows
Kissin' long and lovin' slow
Secret places lovers go
Whenever they're sneakin' around
Ooh I like the crazy things we try
And the sexy things we fantasise
Just makin' out in the broad day light
And sneakin' around with you
Sneakin' around with you
Keepin' it all brand new
Gettin' the best of you
Whenever we're sneakin' around
Sneakin' around, that's all
I'm gonna lay down the law
Watchin' her rise and fall
An' lovin' our sneakin' around
We're just sneakin' around
Aw, we're just sneakin'
Zondag 16 april 1989
Polly Wee
Polly Wee
Composer(s): Leadbelly
Performer(s): Leadbelly
Chorus
Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
Polly, Yolla, Yolla
Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
Like her mighty well
Like her mighty well
Like her mighty well
Like her mighty well
Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
Polly, Yolla, Yolla
Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
And I can tell
And I can tell
Baby, I can tell
Baby, I can tell
Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
Polly, Yolla, Yolla
Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
(Chorus)
I don't know
Baby, I don't know
And that ain't so
And that ain't so
Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
Polly, Yolla, Yolla
Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
Zaterdag 15 april 1989
Libera
Libera
Composer(s): Luigi Albertelli; Salvatore Fabrizio
First performance by: Mia Martini - 1977
Libera di parlare, libera di cercare
Di fare e di disfare, di esser soltanto me
Libera di capire, libera di sentire
Realizzare un fine e di sbagliare da me
So bene quel che voglio, quello che non voglio
Ho il mio orgoglio, cosa c'entri tu
Scoprirmi innamorata, ma non a te legata
Donna abituata a camminar da sé
(Libera di pensare, libera di mostrare)
Di pensare... libera di mostrare
(Di dare e di non dare), quello che piace a te
Libera di provare, libera di esser madre
Peccare o non peccare e di pagare da me
Libera come il sole, libera come il mare
Noi come due persone, libera io e te
(Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
Come il sole...
(Noi come due persone, libera io e te)
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na...
(Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
Come il mare...
(Noi come due persone), libera io e te
(Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
Come il mare...
(Noi come due persone), libera io e te
(Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
Na na na na na na na... na na na... come il mare...
(Noi come due persone, libera io e te)
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na...
Libera io e te
Zaterdag 15 april 1989
Polka Dots And Moonbeams
Polka Dots And Moonbeams
Composer(s): Johnny Burke; James Van Heusen
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
A country dance was being held in a garden
I felt a bump and heard an ‘Oh, beg your pardon’
Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams
All around a pug-nosed dream
The music started and was I the perplexed one
I held my breath and said ‘May I have the next one’
In my frightened arms, those polka dots and moonbeams
Sparkled round a pug-nosed dream
There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
As we crowded over the floor
There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
And perhaps a few things more
Now in a cottage built of lilac and laughter
I know the meaning of the words ‘ever after’
And I’ll always see those polka dots and moonbeams
When I kiss my pug-nosed dream
There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
As we crowded over the floor
There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
And perhaps a few things more
Now in a cottage built of lilac and laughter
I know the meaning of the words ‘ever after’
And I’ll always see those polka dots and moonbeams
When I kiss my pug-nosed dream
When I kiss my pug-nosed dream
Vrijdag 14 april 1989
Snatching It Back
Snatching It Back
Composer(s): Clarence Carter; George Jackson
Performer(s): Clarence Carter
and multiple other artists
How can I get your love
When you keep on snatching it back
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me girl
How can I get your love
When you keep on snatching it back
That's what I wanna know right now girl
How you expect for me to get it
When you keep on, doing like that
You want me, and I want you
But you're afraid, that I won't be true
I get your love, in the palm of my hand
You change your mind, and snatch it back again
So tell me
How can I get your love
When you keep on snatching it back
Oh, you wanna tell me now, girl
How can I get your love
When you keep on snatching it back
That's what I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know
How you expect for me to get it
When you keep on, doing like that
Some other man, before my time
Must have loved you, and left you behind
Now you're afraid, that I'll hurt you
But I won't do anything, you don't want me to
So tell me
How can I get your love
When you keep on snatching it back
Oh, I wanna know right now, right now girl
How can I get your love
When you keep on snatching it back
You don't have to do me like that, baby
I wanna do
How can I get your love
When you keep on snatching it back
Oh you know I love you baby
How can I get your love
When you keep on snatching it back ...
Vrijdag 14 april 1989
Polka Dot Undies
Polka Dot Undies
Performer(s): Dr. Demento
Well, I went for a drive in my pickup truck
I picked up my girl, 'cause I wanted to
Show her my gloves, 'cause she had on her mitts
And I blushed brightly when she showed me her
Perfume that she buys whenever Avon calls
So I took off my pants, and I showed her my
Polka-dot undies!
My polka-dot undies!
Yeah, my polka-dot undies from Miracle Mart
I said, "Look, be careful, I think I'm gonna
Turn a sharp corner, and go up on the grass"
She leaned out the window, and I thought I saw her
Pointing to something that flashed by real quick
She said, "Hey, look at that!
It looks just like your
Polka-dot undies!"
Polka-dot undies!
Yeah, my polka-dot undies that I wear back-to-front
She smiled and she said, "Have you seen my Brother's new car?
The one that he stole?"
Then she asked me to look up her
Whole damn family, and I went into shock
When I found out it was her sister who really liked
Polka-dot undies!
Polka-dot undies!
Yeah!
Well, I took her out to dinner, but on one thing she was firm
She'd swallow almost anything, except for
Stories that her brother didn't like birds
But hung around leather bars, and liked to eat
Fish and chips, and he still sucked his thumb
I said, "I don't mind!"
And she kissed me on my
Polka-dot undies!
My polka-dot undies!
I kissed her softly, and I said, "I'll tell you what
Let's roll up the windows, and I'll eat your
Last bar of chocolate - the one that's in the parcel"
She said, "No, no, no", and she called me a Taxi
And I said, "I beg your pardon!
But get me home real fast before I lose my
Polka-dot undies!"
Polka-dot undies!
The moral of this story, like a jewel it is gleamin'
But you'll never find it in a glass of warm
Milk or tea, 'cause it will not fit
And you probably already think I am full of
Vague innuendos and double-meanin' rhymes
But I'll tell you that obscenity is all in your
Polka-dot undies!
Your polka-dot undies!
Yeah, your edible undies!
Your polka-dot undies!
Yeah!
Donderdag 13 april 1989
Enséñame A Cantar
Enséñame A Cantar
First performance by: Micky - 1977
Enséñame a cantar
Al salir de mi casa
cuando iba a pasear
Pensando en mis problemas
con ganas de olvidar
Me encontré a una niña
sentada en el tal
Tocando con un banjo
cantando sin parar
Enséñame a cantar
enséñame a cantar
Que tengo triste el corazón
y necesito amar
Enséñame a cantar
enséñame a cantar
Que tengo triste el corazón
y necesito amar
(La la la la la la la la...
la la la...)
La la la la la la la la...
la la la la la la la la...
La la la la la la la la...
la la la...
La miré sonriendo
y sin saber por qué
Se iluminó su cara
y sonrió también
"Siéntate a mi lado
si quieres aprender
"Y no te dé vergüenza
que yo te enseñaré"
Enséñame a cantar
enséñame a cantar
Que tengo triste el corazón
y necesito amar
Enséñame a cantar
enséñame a cantar
Que tengo triste el corazón
y necesito amar
(La la la la la la la la...
la la la la la la la la...)
(La la la la la la la la...
la la la...)
La la la la la la la la...
la la la la la la la la...
La la la la la la la la...
la la la...
Enséñame a cantar
enséñame a cantar
Que tengo triste el corazón
y necesito amar
Enséñame a cantar
enséñame a cantar
Que tengo triste el corazón
y necesito amar
Enséñame a cantar
enséñame a cantar
Que tengo triste el corazón
y necesito amar
Enséñame a cantar
enséñame a cantar
Que tengo triste el corazón
y necesito a...
necesito a...
necesito a... mar
Donderdag 13 april 1989
Polk Salad Annie
Polk Salad Annie
Composer(s): Tony Joe White
Performer(s): Tony Joe White;
and various other artists
Some of you all never been down South too much...
I'm gonna tell you a little story, so you'll understand where I'm talking about
Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods and the fields
and it looks something like a turnip green
Everybody calls it Polk salad
Now that's Polk salad
Used to know a girl that lived down there and
she'd go out in the evenings to pick a mess of it...
Carry it home and cook it for supper, 'cause that's about all they had to eat
But they did all right
Down in Louisiana
Where the alligators grow so mean
Lived a girl that I swear to the world
Made the alligators look tame
Polk salad Annie
'Gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
For the mama was working on the chain-gang
What a mean, vicious woman
Everyday before suppertime
She'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of Polk salad
And carry it home in a tote sack
Polk salad Annie
'Gators got you granny
Everybody said it was a shame
'Cause the mama was working on the chain-gang
Whoo, how wretched, despiteful, straight-razor totin' woman
Lord have mercy
Sock a little Polk salad to me
Yeah, you know what, yeah, yeah
Her daddy was a lazy and a no-count
Claimed he had a bad back
All her brothers were fit for
Was stealing watermelons out of my truck patch
For once Polk salad Annie
'Gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
For the mama was working on the chain-gang
Sock a little Polk salad to me
You know I need a meal miss
You sock a little
Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah
(Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon
Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon)
Sock a little Polk salad to me
You know I need a meal miss
Sock a little Polk salad to him
You know I need a meal
Chinc, chinc, chinc, chin, ling, ling ling
Donderdag 13 april 1989
Polk Salad Annie
Polk Salad Annie
Composer(s): Tony Joe White
Performer(s): Tony Joe White;
and various other artists
Some of you all never been down South too much...
I'm gonna tell you a little story, so you'll understand where I'm talking about
Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods and the fields
and it looks something like a turnip green
Everybody calls it Polk salad
Now that's Polk salad
Used to know a girl that lived down there and
she'd go out in the evenings to pick a mess of it...
Carry it home and cook it for supper, 'cause that's about all they had to eat
But they did all right
Down in Louisiana
Where the alligators grow so mean
Lived a girl that I swear to the world
Made the alligators look tame
Polk salad Annie
'Gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
For the mama was working on the chain-gang
What a mean, vicious woman
Everyday before suppertime
She'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of Polk salad
And carry it home in a tote sack
Polk salad Annie
'Gators got you granny
Everybody said it was a shame
'Cause the mama was working on the chain-gang
Whoo, how wretched, despiteful, straight-razor totin' woman
Lord have mercy
Sock a little Polk salad to me
Yeah, you know what, yeah, yeah
Her daddy was a lazy and a no-count
Claimed he had a bad back
All her brothers were fit for
Was stealing watermelons out of my truck patch
For once Polk salad Annie
'Gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
For the mama was working on the chain-gang
Sock a little Polk salad to me
You know I need a meal miss
You sock a little
Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah
(Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon
Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon)
Sock a little Polk salad to me
You know I need a meal miss
Sock a little Polk salad to him
You know I need a meal
Chinc, chinc, chinc, chin, ling, ling ling
Woensdag 12 april 1989
Snart Tystnar Musiken
Snart Tystnar Musiken
Composer(s): Tomas Ledin
Performer(s): Tomas Ledin
Om du tror på det första ögonblicket
Om du vågar lita på det
Då finns det ingen anledning att gå ensam härifrån
Tänk på det som hänt mellan oss ikväll
Snart tystnar musiken
Vi kan gå långsamt genom stan
Vi kan stanna till ibland
Vi kan drunkna i varann
Och om sanningen skall fram
Jag vill att vi skall älska, inatt
Om du vågar lita på vad du känner
Om du säkert vet att det är så
Då får du inte tveka, du kan inte bara gå
Efter vad som hänt mellan oss ikväll
Snart tystnar musiken
Vi kan gå långsamt genom stan
Vi kan stanna till ibland
Vi kan drunkna i varann
Och om sanningen skall fram
Jag vill att vi skall älska, inatt
Det finns tillfällen i livet,
Som aldrig kommer igen
Man känner det på sig
Av nån anledning vet man att det är så
Snart tystnar musiken
Vi kan gå långsamt genom stan
Vi kan stanna till ibland
Vi kan drunkna i varann
Och om sanningen skall fram
Jag vill att vi skall älska
Snart tystnar musiken
Vi kan gå långsamt genom stan
Vi kan stanna till ibland
Vi kan drunkna i varann
Och om sanningen skall fram
Jag vill att vi skall älska
Jag vill att vi skall älska, inatt
Woensdag 12 april 1989
Politician
Politician
Composer(s): Pete Brown; Jack Bruce
Performer(s): Cream
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I want to just show you what my politics are
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach
I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right
I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right
But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I want to just show you what my politics are
Dinsdag 11 april 1989
Beatles
Beatles
Composer(s): Sven Olof Bagge - Claes Bure
First performance by: Forbes - 1977
Beatles gav oss sin musik
"Yesterday", vad den var fin
Alla älska' melodin
Yeah yeah yeah...
När skivor kom då gick det larm
Grammofonen den gick varm
Alla föll för Beatles charm
Yeah yeah yeah...
Många gick och nynna' på
"A Hard Day's Night" fast de var små
Farfars far kan ge svar vem de var
Beatles, Beatles
Världen var en stor estrad
Och där stod vi rad i rad
Njöt av varje fin ballad
Yeah yeah yeah...
Beatles gav oss sin musik
Flickor tjöt i vilda skrik
Alla skivor har vi kvar
Vi ska minnas Ringo Starr
Och George och Paul och John
Farfars far, kan ge svar vem de var
Beatles, Beatles
Världen var en stor estrad
Och där stod vi rad i rad
Njöt av varje fin ballad
Yeah yeah yeah...
Beatles gav oss sin musik
Flickor tjöt i vilda skrik
Alla skivor har vi kvar
Vi ska minnas Ringo Starr
Och George och Paul och John
Dinsdag 11 april 1989
Polichinelle (France Gall)
Polichinelle
Composer(s): Jean-Paul Bernard; P. Saka
Performer(s): France Gall
J'ai un joli polichinelle
Que vient de m'offrir une amie
Dans son bel habit de dentelle
Il est assis, près de mon lit
Mais un jour mon polichinelle
En un grand garçon s'est changé
Il m'a dit : "Vous êtes bien celle
Que je vais aimer"
C'était le prince charmant
Dont je rêvais quand j'étais enfant
Il m'a prise dans ses bras
Et m'a dit tout bas
"Déguisé en polichinelle
Je suis là pour vous emmener
Et demain une vie nouvelle
Pour tous les deux va commencer"
Oui mais juste à ce moment-là
Soudain j'ai entendu des pas
C'était ma mère qui arrivait
Et dans ma chambre, elle est entrée
Le garçon en polichinelle
Comme par miracle s'est changé
Dans son bel habit de dentelle
Assis sur mon lit
Je ne sais pas si j'ai rêvé
Ou bien si c'est la réalité
Mais moi j'ai depuis ce jour
Rencontré l'amour
J'ai un joli polichinelle
Que viens de m'offrir une amie
Dans son bel habit de dentelle
Il est toute ma vie
Dou dou dou dou dou dou dou
Dou dou dou dou dou dou dou
Dou dou dou dou dou dou dou
Dou dou dou dou dou dou dou
Il est toute ma vie
Il est toute ma vie
Il est toute ma vie
Maandag 10 april 1989
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