Vrijdag 3 juli 1992
Millennium Of Love
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Millennium Of Love
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Vrijdag 3 juli 1992
Heartbreak Hill
Heartbreak Hill
Composer(s): Emmylou Harris; Paul Kennerley
Performer(s): Emmylou Harris;
Albert Lee; Kate MacKenzie
Long long time ago when we were young
You swore to me I would be the one
I would be the one you loved
But we had to part
You asked me to wait for you
To keep you in my heart
To keep you in my heart
Night after lonely night I'm waiting for you still
High above the lights of town here on Heartbreak Hill
Now maybe I am the foolish kind to think of you so long
Have you found another love
Am I still the one
Am I still the one for you
But you're far away
Do you ever dream of coming back to me someday
Back to me someday
Night after lonely night I'm waiting for you still
High above the lights of town here on Heartbreak Hill
On Heartbreak Hill alone at night
I think of how you held me tight
And wonder if I ever will see you again
On Heartbreak Hill
Oh Lord if I only could go back in time enough
I'd hold you in my arms again
Never let you go
Never let you go my love
And leave me far behind
High upon this lonely hill were you swore to be mine
You swore to be mine
Night after lonely night I'm waiting for you still
High above the lights of town here on Heartbreak Hill
Night after lonely night I'm waiting for you still
High above the lights of town here on Heartbreak Hill
Here on Heartbreak Hill
Here on Heartbreak Hill
Vrijdag 3 juli 1992
Harley David (Son Of A Bitch)
Harley David (Son Of A Bitch)
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg;
The Bollock Brothers; Zenith
Harley David son of a bitch
Eh dis donc David fils de pute
Harley David son of a bitch
Qu'est c'que tu fais sur ma Harley
Harley David son of a bitch
Si tu veux pas que j'te bute
Harley David son of a bitch
Faudrait m'la rendre et vite fait
Harley David son of a bitch
En plus quand tu as fumé du jute
Harley David son of a bitch
Tu sais plus très bien c'que tu fais
Harley David son of a bitch
Ça y est tu as l'gourdin t'es en rut
Harley David son of a bitch
Ses vibrations te font d'l'effet
Harley David son of a bitch
Qu'est c'tu décides tu vas aux putes
Harley David son of a bitch
Ou alors tu vas voir les gays
Harley David son of a bitch
Eh dis donc fils de pute
Harley David son of a bitch
Qu'est c'que tu as fait de ma Harley
Harley David son of a bitch
Tu aurais dû prévenir ta chute
Harley David son of a bitch
Tu es mort sur le coup c'est bien fait
Harley David son of a bitch
Harley David son of a bitch
Harley David son of a bitch
Harley David son of a bitch
Donderdag 2 juli 1992
Spanish Dancer
Spanish Dancer
Composer(s): Steve Winwood - Will Jennings
Performer(s): Steve Winwood
I can feel the heat, no one has to tell me
It's so good, once it starts I'll never let go
I can feel the beat like a Spanish dancer
Under my feet, making the world go 'round, I can't come down
You can't hold me when I get to feeling this way
It's all over, I'm inside that music that's playing
It takes me out across the wall
It makes my life a carnival
I go out on the street and take my chances
Don't even have to ask, I know the answers
Donderdag 2 juli 1992
Heartbeat (It's A Love Beat)
Heartbeat (It's A Love Beat)
Composer(s): Greg Williams; Michael Kennedy
Performer(s): The DeFranco Family;
Tina Arena; The Replacements; Micheal Vaccaro
Girl, when I'm alone with you
I get a feelin' through and through
Tellin' me that love is comin' on
My head starts spinnin' round and round
And I don't care what's up or down
'Cause deep in my soul, I'm out of control
When I start to hear the sound of
Chorus:
A heartbeat, it's a lovebeat
And a lovebeat is a good vibration
Oh, a heartbeat is a lovebeat
And when we meet , it's a good sensation
Listen to my heart pound
Listen to my love sound
Feel it gettin' stronger
Can't hold back any longer
Heartbeat, it's a lovebeat
And a lovebeat is a good vibration
Oh a heartbeat it's a lovebeat
And when we meet, it's a good sensation
Listen
Pictures pass before my eyes
Like a vision in disguise
Tryin' to explain the way I feel
And there's a movement in my mind
Like a rhythm counting time
Breakin' down all my defenses
Overcomin' all of my senses
Listen to my heart pound
Listen to my love sound
Temp'rature is risin'
Girl, there's no disguisin'
Donderdag 2 juli 1992
Harley
Harley
Performer(s): The Jacksons
I have a love
You gotta see
She's real tough
An' lookin' real mean
I turn her on
I have the key
The sound she makes
Excites me
The way she sits
The way she moves
Her body parts
Just makes you wanna groove
If you see her
Stop an' take a stare
If you look around
The lady won't be there
She's bad, bad
She's bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's Harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's Harley and
She's bad say yeah
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's Harley and
She's bad say yeah
Got on top of her
I cool her out
We cruise the town
Went all about
That's the way she lived
Told me she didn't know
Gonna take her to this place
Called 2300 Jackson Street
She's bad, bad
She's bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's Harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's Harley and
She's bad say yeah
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's Harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's Harley and
She's bad say yeah
Woensdag 1 juli 1992
My Star
My Star
Composer(s): Reynard Cowper
First performance by: Brainstorm - 2000
My friends gonna call me: "Hey dreamer, the stars you are watching are so far"
Tonight, I know, I will get there by plane or by bus - right to my star
Pretend there are things you just don't know in spite someone's told you are so cute
You have to ask and I will show the snow in the summer or so, so
If my star would fall or disappear at all
I will follow my star till the end of my days
And my heart's gonna lead me through so many ways
And if you're gonna join me, I'll be your guide
Baby, never say never, be my runaway-bride
My friends gonna tell me: "Just calm down, the clouds you are walking are so high"
This is my chance, and I'll invite all the dreamers and lovers to fly, fly
I'm back from the future, life goes on, but still, I remember my promise
You have to ask and I will show the snow in the summer or so, so
If my star would fall or disappear at all
I will follow my star till the end of my days
And my heart's gonna lead me through so many ways
And if you're gonna join me, I'll be your guide
Baby, never say never, be my runaway-bride, yeah
My runaway-bride, hey hey hey... hey yeah...
If my star would fall or disappear at all
I will follow my star till the end of my days
And my heart's gonna lead me through so many ways
And if you're gonna join me, I'll be your guide
Baby, never say never, be my runaway-bride
Ah... hey... my runaway...
Woensdag 1 juli 1992
Heartbeat (Ruby Murray)
Heartbeat
Composer(s): J. Stevens
Performer(s): Ruby Murray
Hear it, hear it, hear my heartbeat
Pounding, pounding like a drum
Louder, louder, goes my heartbeat
As nearer, and nearer, and nearer you come
So hurry, hurry, says my heartbeat
Take me, touch me, make me thrill
Faster, faster, goes my heartbeat
I try but I can’t keep it still
They say when a heart beats too wildly
That it breaks like a toy balloon
But darling, that’s putting it mildly
Compared to what will happen to me
If something doesn’t happen soon
Listen, listen, to my heartbeat
Crying, sighing, breathlessly
Tell it, tell it, tell my heartbeat
That your heart beats for me
Listen, listen, to my heartbeat
Crying, sighing, breathlessly
Tell it, tell it, tell my heartbeat
That your heart beats for me
Woensdag 1 juli 1992
Harlequin
Harlequin
Composer(s): Garry Broker
Performer(s): The Hollies
Harlequin has lost his crown
Look they say "a broken clown"
Yesterday he ruled the world
Now he's crying to be heard
Yesterday he called the tune
Now he's howling at the moon
Harlequin has broken down
Harlequin, Harlequin has lost his crown
Harlequin has broken loose
Slipped the knot and skipped the noose
Can those bloodhounds find his trail?
Will they send him back to jail?
Can those bloodhounds find his scent?
Will they find out where he went?
Harlequin cannot be found
Harlequin, Harlequin has gone to ground
Harlequin is back on top
Now his fame will never stop
See him shown from coast to coast
He's the one they love the most
See them slap him on the back
How they love his every crack
Harlequin we knew you'd do it
Harlequin, Harlequin
Harlequin (repeat)
Dinsdag 30 juni 1992
Spanish Boots
Spanish Boots
Composer(s): Jeff Beck - Rod Stewart - Ron Wood
First release by: Jeff Beck - 1969
I used to work and take a salary
In a hole up near a foundry
But it did not take me too long
To get my boots on a "So Long!"
Long Spanish boots on a "So Long!"
I took a day job in Bethlehem
I nearly threw in the towel then
But it did not take me too long
To get my boots on a "So Long!"
High Spanish boots on a "So Long!"
Dig it
I took a Spanish haberdashery
Restored with 15th century tapestry
But oh, Mr. Nesbitt got the best of me
So I strapped on my boots and said "So Long!"
Laced up my high boots and "So Long!"
Goodbye
... am on a job you see
'Cause my old boots they mean too much to me
Leather boots are just a mystery
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"
High Spanish boots on and "So Long!"
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"
Those old Spanish boots
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"
High spanish boots
Dinsdag 30 juni 1992
Heartbeat (Buddy Holly)
Heartbeat
Composer(s): Bobby Montgomery; Norman Petty
Performer(s): Buddy Holly
Heartbeat why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat why does a love kiss stay in my memory?
Pitity-pat, I know that new love thrills me
I know that true love will be
Heartbeat why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat why do you skip when my baby's lips meet mine?
Heartbeat why do you flip then give me a skip beat sign?
Pitity-pat, and sing to me love stories
And bring to me love's glory
Heartbeat why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
Dinsdag 30 juni 1992
Harlem Spagnolo
Harlem Spagnolo
((Adapted from: Spanish Harlem (Ben E. King) - 1961))
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber - Phil Spector
Performer(s): Dalida - 1961
Versions In Other Languages:
1961 - Nuits D'espagne (Dalida)
1961 - Der Joe Hat Mir Das Herz Gestohlen (Dalida)
1961 - Aquella Rosa (Dalida)
1964 - Das Ist Die Frage Aller Fragen (Cliff Richard)
La,la,la...
Laggiù nell'harlem di Spagna
C'è una rosa molto rara
E un fiore strano assai
Il sol non vede mai
Fiorisce solo se la luna corre in ciel ed ogni stella brilla
E cresce nella via ma dolcissima
Delicata nel chiaro
Di luna
Laggiù nell'Harlem di Spagna
C'è una rosa molto rara
Son neri gli occhi suoi
Che ruban l'anima
E san bruciare con il fuoco dell'amor chi osi darle
Un becio
Nessun la puo comprar
Per vedela sbocciar
Nel suo
Giardino
La, la, la...
Stasera l'Harlem di Spagna
Ha una rosa innamorata
Ho ritrovato in te
Un sogno splendido
E la mia bocca stà narrandoti tesor la vera storia mia
Stanotte sol per te
Quel fior sboccierà
E di te sarà la luna
La, la, la...
Maandag 29 juni 1992
A Little Bit
A Little Bit
Composer(s): Luca Genta - Gerrit aan 't Goor
First performance by: Nina Åström - 2000
I'm in love with the place where I was born
Where I lived my life in harmony with every new dawn
I'm in love with the people that I know
With whom I share my tears of laughter, the times I feel low
It's a little bit of love, it's a little love I need
To keep me going, keep me smiling
It's love that makes me breathe
It may be Finland, France or Spain
Berlin, Prague or Rome
It's the place where you live
Where your heart feels at home
There's a world that is bigger than my own
Where they strive to try and unify, to dull monotone
Every change that really matters comes from within
When in love we stand together through thick and thin
It's a little bit of love, it's a little love we need
To keep us going, keep us smiling
It's love that makes us breathe
It may be Amsterdam or Bern
Sweden or U.K.
Where your heart is at home
You will feel okay
(It's a little bit of love), it's a little love we need
To keep us going, keep us smiling
It's love that makes us breathe
It's a little bit of love, it's a little love we need
To keep us going, keep us smiling
It is love that makes us breathe
To keep us going, keep us smiling
It is love that makes us breathe
Maandag 29 juni 1992
Heart Attack And Vine
Heart Attack And Vine
Composer(s): Tom Waits
Performer(s): Screamin' Jay Hawkins;
and various other artists
Liar, liar with your pants on fire
White spades hanging on the telephone wire
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line
You'll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine
Doctor, lawyer, beggar man, thief
Philly Joe Remarkable looks on in disbelief
If you want a taste of madness you'll have to wait in line
You'll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine
Boney's high on china white
Shorty found a punk
Don't you know there ain't no devil?
That's just God when he's drunk
Well, this stuff'll probably kill you lets do another line
What you say you meet me down at heartattack and vine
See that little jersey girl in the see-through top,
With the pedal pushers, suckin' on a soda pop
Well I'll bet that she's still a virgin
But it's only twenty-five to nine
You can see a million of 'em on heartattack and vine
Better off in Iowa against your scrambled eggs
Then crawlin' down Cahuenga on a broken pair of legs
You'll find your ignorance is blissful ev'ry goddamn time
You're waiting for the RTD on heartattack and vine
Boney's high on china white
Shorty found a punk
Don't you know there ain't no devil?
That's just God when he's drunk
Well, this stuff'll probably kill you lets do another line
What you say you meet me down at heartattack and vine
Maandag 29 juni 1992
Harlem Shuffle
Harlem Shuffle
Composer(s): Earl Nelson; Bob Relf
Performer(s): The Rolling Stones
You move it to the left
And you go for yourself
You move it to the right
Yeah if it takes all night
Now take it kinda slow
With a whole lot of soul
Don't move it too fast
Just make it last
You scratch just like a monkey
Yeah you do real cool
You slide it to the limbo
Yeah how low can you go?
Now come on baby
Don't fall down on me now
Just move it right here
To the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle
Hitch hitch hike baby
Across the floor
I can't stand it no more
Now come on baby
Now get into your slide
Just ride ride ride
Little pony, ride!
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Do the Monkey shine
Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby
Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah like your mother told you how
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Zondag 28 juni 1992
Spanish Bombs
Spanish Bombs
Composer(s): Joe Strummer - Mick Jones
First release by: The Clash - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists
Spanish songs in Andalucia
The shooting sites in the days of '39
Oh, please, leave the vendanna open
Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
Bullet holes in the cemetery walls
The black cars of the Guardia Civil
Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica
I'm flying in a DC 10 tonight
Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
Yote querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish weeks in my disco casino
The freedom fighters died upon the hill
They sang the red flag
They wore the black one
But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill
Back home the buses went up in flashes
The Irish tomb was drenched in blood
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels
My senorita's rose was nipped in the bud
Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
Yote querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazon
The hillsides ring with "Free the people"
Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?
With trenches full of poets
The ragged army, fixin' bayonets to fight the other line
Spanish bombs rock the province
I'm hearing music from another time
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight
Spanish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazon
Zondag 28 juni 1992
Heartaches By The Number
Heartaches By The Number
((German Version: Ich Zähle Täglich Meine Sorgen (by Peter Alexander))
Composer(s): Harlan Howard
Performer(s): Ray Price - 1959
and multiple other artists
Heartache Number One was when you left me
I never knew that I could hurt this way
Heartache Number Two was when you came back again
You came back and never meant to stay
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Heartache Number Three was when you called me
And told me you was coming to stay
With hoping heart I waited for your knock on the door
I waited but you must have lost your way
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Ah the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Zondag 28 juni 1992
Harlem Nocturne
Harlem Nocturne
Composer(s): Earle Hagen
Performer(s): Mel Tormé
A nocturne for the blues played on a broken heart string
It's wailing out the news my baby is gone from me
Dark shadows in the rain, a telephone that won't ring
Just memories remain of lovers that used to be
I miss the laughs and the fun, my spot in the sun
When I was the one one and only
The music and lights, those wonderful nights
The morning is the time we'd kiss
The laughs and the fun, my days in the sun
They're over and done, and I'm lonely
Don't ask me to hide the heartbreak inside
The gleam - ing spark is gone, the light went dark
This nocturn for the blues took all and left me nothing
Nothing but the blues 'til baby comes back to me
Zaterdag 27 juni 1992
When Spirits Are Calling My Name
When Spirits Are Calling My Name
Composer(s): Peter Dahl - Linda Jansson - Thomas Holmstrand
First performance by: Roger Pontare - 2000
I am caught in a trap, there is no turning back, I'm finally facin' the fear
The sky is on fire, and up with the flames, my hope and my dreams disappear
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
Show me the way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
Let me be the native son with freedom in my heart
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
My name...
Let me out of the darkness, the shadow of pain, and I'm keepin' my promise to you
My people, my spirit, the home of my heart - you're with me wherever I go
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
I've got a way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
Let me be the native son with freedom in my heart
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
My name...
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
I've got a way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
Let me be the native son with freedom in my home
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
Spirits are calling my name
Zaterdag 27 juni 1992
Heartaches
