Maandag 30 juli 2001
Wenn Erst Der Abend Kommt
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Maandag 30 juli 2001
Deseo (Juan Carlos Baglietto)
Deseo
Composer(s): Pedro Guera
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto; Pedro Guerra
Te seguiré hasta el final
te buscaré en todas partes
bajo la luz de la sombra
en los dibujos del aire
Te seguiré hasta el final
te pediré de rodillas
que te desnudes amor
te mostraré mis heridas
Y con las luces del alba
antes que todos despierten
se hará ceniza el deseo
me marcharé para siempre
Te seguiré hasta el final
entre los musgos del bosque
te pediré tantas veces
que hagamos nuestra la noche
Te seguiré hasta el final
con el tesón del acero
te buscaré por la lluvia
para mojarme en tu beso
Y con las luces del alba
antes que todos despierten
se hará ceniza el deseo
me marcharé para siempre
Zondag 29 juli 2001
Anything I Dream Is Possible
Anything I Dream Is Possible
((French Version: Tout Ce Que Je Rêve (by Maurice Chevalier))
Composer(s): Billy Reid
Performer(s): Dorothy Squires; London Piano-Accordeon Band; Doreen Lundy
Anything I dream is possible
Especially when I’m Dreaming of you
Nothing in this world’s impossible
It sounds a little crazy but it’s true
I’d swim the highest mountain
I’d climb the mighty sea
I know I said it wrong but
That’s what you do to me
Still anything I dream is possible
But only you can make it all come true
Anything I dream is possible
Especially when I’m Dreaming of you
Nothing in this world’s impossible
It sounds a little crazy but it’s true
I’d swim the highest mountain
I’d climb the mighty sea
I know I said it wrong but
That’s what you do to me
Still anything I dream is possible
But only you can make it all come true
Yes only you can make it all come true
Zondag 29 juli 2001
Desencontro
Desencontro
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque;
and various other artists
A sua lembrança me dói tanto
Eu canto pra ver
Se espanto esse mal
Mas só sei dizer
Um verso banal
Fala em você
Canta você
É sempre igual
Sobrou desse nosso desencontro
Um conto de amor
Sem porto final
Retrato sem cor
Jogado aos meus pés
E saudades fúteis
Saudades frágeis
Meros papéis
Não sei se você ainda é a mesma
Ou se cortou os cabelos
Rasgou o que é meu
Se ainda tem saudades
E sofre como eu
Ou tudo já passou
Já tem um novo amor
Já me esqueceu
Zaterdag 28 juli 2001
Un Soldino
Un Soldino
((Adapted from: If I Didn't Have A Dime (To Play the Jukebox) (Gene Pitney) - 1962))
Composer(s): Phil Medley - Bert Russell
Performer(s): Gene Pitney - 1963
Versions In Other Languages:
1965 - Devant Le Juke-Box (Akim & Sheila)
- Que Inhumano (Los Hermanos Carrión)
Io non ho, tu lo sai un soldino per suonar il mio juke-box
Oooh triste sarà se questa sera non potrò… sognar
Ma io penso che se tu un soldino presti a me per il juke-box
Oooh stringerti potrò ballando a tu per tu… così
Uuh
Sarai tu l’amor... l’amor... l’amor... l’amor
Vedrai... vedrai... vedrai... vedrai
Lo s... lo so... lo so... lo so perchè
Io non ho che te... che te... che te... che te
Lo sai... lo sai... lo sai... lo sai però… uuh… dimmi di sì
Io non ho e tu lo sai un soldino per suonar il mio juke-box
Oooh triste sarò se stasera non potrò rivedere gli occhi blù
e quell’abito che tu metti sempre assieme a me
quando vieni per sentir… il mio juke-box
Uuuhm...
La la la...
Io non ho e tu lo sai un soldino per suonar il mio juke-box
Oooh triste sarò se stasera non potrò rivedere gli occhi blù
e quell’abito che tu metti sempre assieme a me
quando vieni qui a sentir… il mio juke-box
Uh, uh, uh, uh...
Zaterdag 28 juli 2001
Desden
Desden
Composer(s): Carlos Gardel - Mario Battistella
Performer(s): Carlos Gardel; Rozenda Bernal; Mayel Varrera
El día que comparezcas
ante el tribunal de Dios
a dar cuenta de mi vida
que me complicaste vos
el día que francamente
tenga yo que declarar
la verdad pura y palpable
que a Dios no puede escapar
y le digas que he faltado
a su Ley de mala fe
al hacer de vos mi culto
al amarte más que a Él
que robé por tu cariño
que maté ciego de amor
¡Pueda ser que el Dios piadoso
quiera darme su perdón!
Desdeñé mi vida entera
en la hoguera de tu amor
esperando lo que fuera
sin decirte ni siquiera
que es mi pena y mi dolor
Sin embargo ante el Eterno
será el mismo mi desdén
y en mi amor profundo y tierno
por seguirte hasta el Infierno
yo despreciaré el Edén
Pero el día de tu juicio
yo no sé qué le dirás
cuando sepan que has pecado
por capricho y vanidad
cuando sientas la mirada
penetrante del Señor
que te llegará hasta el alma
como un rayo escrutador
y te acuse tu conciencia
al mirar aquel puñal
que vos misma tan cobarde
le entregaste a mi rival
que, no contenta con eso
me mandaste a la prisión
¡Por más que vos te arrepientas
no podrás tener perdón!
Vrijdag 27 juli 2001
Anything Goes
Anything Goes
Composer(s): Cole Porter
First performance by: Ethel Merman - 1934
Covered by multiple other artists
Times have changed
And we’ve ofter rewound the clock
Since the puritans got a shock
When they landed on Plymouth rock
If today any shock they might try to stem
’stead of landing of Plymouth rock
Plymouth rock would land on them
In olden days a glimpse of stocking
Was looked on as something shocking
But now God knows
Anything goes
Good authors to
Who once knew better words
Now only use four letter words
Writing prose
Anyhting goes
If driving fast cars you like
If low bars you like
If old hymns you like
If bare limbs you like
If Mae West you like
Or me undressed you like
Why nobody will oppose
When every night
The set thats smart
Is intruding on nudist parties
In studios
Anything goes
When Mrs. Ned McClean God bless her
Can get Russian reds to yes her
Than I suppose
Anything goes
When Rockafeller still can hoard
Enough money to let Max Gordon
Produce his shows
Anything goes
The world has gone mad today
And good’s bad today
And black’s white today
And days night today
And that gent today
You gave a cent today
Once owned several châteaux
When folks
Who still can ride in Jitney’s
Find out Vanderbilts and Whitney’s
Lack baby clo’es
Anything goes
When Sam Goldwyn
Can with great conviction
Instruct Anna Sten in diction
Than Anna shows
Anything goes
When you hear that
Lady Mendl standing up
Now turns a handspring landing up
On her toes
Anything goes
Just think of those shocks you’ve got
And those knocks you’ve got
And those blues you’ve got
From those news you’ve got
And those pains you’ve got
(if any brains you’ve got)
From those little radios
So Mrs. R.
With all her trimmin’s
Can broadcast a bed from Simmon’s
Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes
Vrijdag 27 juli 2001
Desde Tu Corazón
Desde Tu Corazón
Composer(s): León Gieco
Performer(s): León Gieco
Dudo que se pierda aquel viejo recuerdo
me prendo en su cola en cualquier momento
dime si voy me doy una baño y me voy
hacia tu invitacion
Mi vida siente que palpita tu amor
en aquel pueblo chico del sol
justificando mi cabeza perdida
quiza siempre te diga que todo ya paso
Es que a cierta edad hay una inmensa pared
que a veces es preciso volve-e-e---er
a saltar, desde tu corazon nuevamente
uh, uh, uy
Dudo si alguna vez yo me pregunte
sobre que mundo he parado mis pies
dime por que viejo recuerdo por que
me haces girar atras
Presiento que todas mis fuerzas no estan
cabalgando hacia el mismo lugar
suelta mi brazo que me estan esperando
no me hagas morir solitario
Donderdag 26 juli 2001
Treat The Youths Right
Treat The Youths Right
Composer(s): Jimmy Cliff
Performer(s): Jimmy Cliff
Treat the youths right
Instead of putting up a fight
Treat the youths right
Or you'll been playin' with dynamite
Treat the youths right
Instead of putting us a fight
Treat the youths right
Or you'll been playin' with dynamite
When you go and look for a job
There is someone givin' you a fight
Light them on, get to go and rob
Then we know that that's not right
Oooh, yeah (Oooh, yeah)
Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Treat the youths right
Instead of putting up a fight
Now if you treat the youths right
Or you'll been playin' with dynamite
'Cause if you treat the youths right, right, right, right
Instead of giving us a fight
Treat the youths right
Or you'll be playin' with dynamite
All the boys and girls of today
Here's the well-know rumour of tomorrow
Take heed to the words that I say
All your days will be filled with sorrow
Oooh, yeah (Oooh, yeah)
Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Treat the youths right
Instead of putting up a fight
'Cause if you treat the youths right
You could be sitting on a bomb
I won't go hither from the first resurrection
I want my field in the second resurrection
I won't go hither from the first generation
I won't be real to the fifth generation
Oooh, yeah (Oooh, yeah)
Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Treat the youths right
Instead of giving us a fight
Treat the youths right
Or you'll been playin' with dynamite
Sucka treat the youths right, right, right, right
Instead of putting up a fight
And if you treat the youths right
Or you'll been playin' with dynamite
I want protect them from the ways and bullets
No, we dream through the ways and solins
I want protect them from the high school students
Now, we dream through the kids and violence
Oooh, yeah (Oooh, yeah)
Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Treat the youths right
Instead of putting up a fight
Now if you treat the youths right
Or you'll been playin' with dynamite
If you treat the youths right, right, right, right
Treat the youths right
Treat the youths right
Treat the youths right
Treat the youths right
Treat the youths right
Treat them right, treat them right!
Treat the youths right
Donderdag 26 juli 2001
Desde La Lluvia
Desde La Lluvia
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Llueve, tras la ventana
y yo en la cama
sin poder dormir
Llueve, de madrugada
sobre mi almohada
llueve por ti
Llueve, llueve, llueve
sobre mi...
y en mi corazón
porque no estás aquí
Siempre llueve, llueve
Llueve...
y no podré esperar el sol
porque hay nubes de dolor
aquí...
Y en tu ventana sentirás
la lluvia
y no te acordarás
de mí
Cae la lluvia de invierno
y canta en los techos
sobre Madrid
una canción de silencios
de agua y de viento
que viene a mí
Llueve, llueve, llueve
sobre mí
Woensdag 25 juli 2001
Anything For You
Anything For You
From the show : A Dangerous Maid - 1921
Composer(s): Ira Gershwin - George Gershwin
Performer(s): Vinton Freedley
I've one aim in life
And that is winning you
If you'll be my wife
There's nothing I won't do
To bring you joy, dear
Yes, I'm the boy, dear
Who'd do the darndest all he
Could to be your Walter Raleigh
Just tell me what to do
I'll more than see it through
Dear, I'll do anything for you
I'll buy insurance from your brother
I'll even learn to like your mother
With you I'll always brave
The bargain sales you crave
I'll be your everlasting slave
And if the cook should get too frisky
Although the task is rather risky
You'll find that I, myself
Will tell her she is through
Dear, I'll do anything for you
I'll let you choose my hats
And pick out my cravats
You'll be my connoisseur of spats
I'll even smoke cigars you buy me
And always pay your bills when they eye me
You'll order all you see
You'll charge it C.O.D.
And never hear a word from me
Then what is more, dear, for good measure
All your father's jokes I'll treasure
I'm going to laugh at them
Until I'm black-and-blue
Dear, I'll do anything for you
Woensdag 25 juli 2001
Desde Dónde
Desde Dónde
Composer(s): Horacio Guarany
Performer(s): Horacio Guarany
Desde dónde el tiempo se hace macho
Desde dónde las manos quedan ciegas
de tanto hachar y hachar el monte ajeno
Desde dónde no queda ni un solo juez
o Comisario amigo
Desde dónde no queda ni una lagrima
que salga al alba a despertar lo humano
Desde dónde la tierra es malparida
que sólo da algodón que nunca abriga!
Dónde los niños quedan ciegos
para no ver el llanto de la madre
Dónde las hembras malparen bajo un techo
se sacuden la sangre y nuevamente al yugo
Desde dónde La Forestal te arranca con sus garfios
de hambre en hambre, el intestino
Donde la boca reseca de tabaco amargo
vomita el odio en cuajaron de sangre
Desde allí
Desde el remoto trajinar del Chaco
me viene arando este canto hecho alarido!
Dinsdag 24 juli 2001
Anyone's Daughter
Anyone's Daughter
Composer(s): Ritchie Blackmore - Ian Gillan - Roger Glover - Jon Lord - Ian Paice
Performer(s): Deep Purple
Well I stood under your bedroom window throwing up a brick
No one came, I threw one more, that really did the trick
Your daddy came and banged my head, he said what kind of man
Is this that's hanging 'round my girl? he threw me in the can
You're a farmer's daughter, you're a farmer's daughter
Why do I always get the kinda girl I didn't oughta get?
I won't get no more eggs and water
Now I've laid the farmer's daughter
Imagine I was a full-grown man and I could talk just right
Could I come and see you here and do this every night?
Wham! The door comes crashing down, your daddy's face all pale
Says come with me you hairy bum, I'll put you in my jail
You're a judge's daughter, you're a judge's daughter
Why do I always get the kinda girl I didn't oughta get?
Now I'm getting jail and torture
'Cos I made the judge's daughter
Yes I did! It was nice!
It seems they're screaming law and order
When I go with anyone's daughter
Woman I should like some peace and daddy hold your tongue
I think you're gonna die of fright when I tell you what I've done
I can hear your tales and lies, you say I'm dumb and scraggy
But man this dumb and scraggy is your daughter's baby's daddy
She's a lucky daughter, such a lucky daughter
Why did I always get the kinda girl I didn't wanna get?
Now I've got what I always fought for
'Cos I've married a rich man's daughter
Ha! What d'ya think of that?
Dinsdag 24 juli 2001
Desconfío De La Vida
Desconfío De La Vida
Composer(s): Pappo's Blues
Performer(s): Pappo's Blues
No sé por que
imaginé
que estábamos juntos
y me sentí mejor
pero aquí estoy
tan sólo en la vida
que mejor me voy
Un viejo blues
me hizo recordar
momentos de mi vida
y mi primer amor
pero aquí estoy
tan sólo en la vida
que mejor me voy
Maandag 23 juli 2001
Anyone Who Had A Heart
Anyone Who Had A Heart
((French Version: Ceux Qui Ont Un Cœur (Petula Clark) - 1964))
Composer(s): Hal David - Burt Bacharach
First release by: Dionne Warwick - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists
Anyone who ever loved
Could look at me and know that I love you
Anyone who ever dreamed
Could look at me and know I dream of you
Knowing I love you, so
Anyone who had a heart
Would take me in his arms and love me too
You couldn't really have a heart
And hurt me like you hurt me
And be so untrue
What am I to do?
Every time you go away
I always say this time it's goodbye dear
Loving you the way I do I take you back
Without you I'd die dear
Knowing I love you, so
Anyone who had a heart
Would take me in his arms and love me too
You couldn't really have a heart
And hurt me like you hurt me
And be so untrue
What am I to do?
Knowing I love you, so
Anyone who had a heart
Would take me in his arms and love me too
You couldn't really have a heart
And hurt me like you hurt me
And be so untrue
Anyone who had a heart could love me too
Anyone who had a heart would surely take me
In his arms and always love me
Why won't you?, yeah
Anyone who had a heart would love me too, yeah
Anyone who had a heart would simply take me
In his arms and always love me
Why won't you?, yeah
Anyone who had a heart would love me too
Maandag 23 juli 2001
Descendimiento
Descendimiento
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Arráncame la corona de espinas
que por ti padezco
y lávame con tus lágrimas la herida
que por ti sangra en mi costado
Consúmame el dolor
hasta la muerte y abandóname
en tus brazos, por piedad
Luego, al enterrarme, hazlo
en lo más profundo de tu vientre
allí donde resucitar sea un delito
castigado con la pena
capital
Zondag 22 juli 2001
Ceux Qui Ont Un Cœur
Ceux Qui Ont Un Cœur
((Adapted from: Anyone Who Had A Heart (Dionne Warwick) - 1963))
Composer(s): Hal David - Burt Bacharach - Ralph Bernet
Performer(s): Petula Clark - 1964
À tous ceux qui ont aimé
Je veux montrer à quel point je t'aime
À tous ceux qui ont rêvé
Je veux montrer que de toi je rêve
Et que je t'aime trop !
Et tous ceux qui ont un cœur
Me prendraient dans leurs bras et m'aimeraient
Mais tu peux bien avoir un cœur
Et pourtant m'abandonner comme une inconnue
Qui serait perdue
Chaque fois que tu t'en vas
Mon cœur se dit "Finie, cette chance"
Car vraiment je t'aime trop
Vivre sans toi n'est plus l'existence
Non, ne me quitte pas !
Car tous ceux qui ont un cœur
Me prendraient dans leurs bras et m'aimeraient
Mais tu peux bien avoir un cœur
Et pourtant m'abandonner comme une inconnue
Qui serait perdue
Non, ne me quitte pas !
Car tous ceux qui ont un cœur
Me prendraient dans leurs bras et m'aimeraient
Mais tu peux bien avoir un cœur
Et pourtant m'abandonner comme une inconnue
Et tous ceux qui ont un cœur me comprendront
Oui, tous ceux qui ont un cœur pleureront
S'ils ont pleuré rien qu'une seule fois comme moi
Et tous ceux qui ont un cœur me comprendront
Et tous ceux qui ont un cœur pleureront
S'ils ont pleuré rien qu'une seule fois comme moi
Zondag 22 juli 2001
Desamor
Desamor
Performer(s): Miguel Mateos
Para el desamor
no hay nada
curan lo peor
no encuentran pócima mejor
para el desamor
contra el desamor...
Contra el desamor no hay nada
la desilusión también gana
nada cura el dolor, el dolor del alma
no hay remedio a la traición, ni calma
un poco de calma...
Para el desamor
no hay nada
curan lo peor
no encuentran pócima mejor
para el desamor
contra el desamor
Un consuelo ya para el desconsuelo
cuando el amor pierde vuelo
un alivio ya para el desaliento
el auxilio de un fiel sentimiento
algún invento....
Para el desamor
no hay nada
curan lo peor
no encuentran pócima mejor
para el desamor
contra el desamor
Descubran algo que ya
acabe con el mal
un antídoto del odio...
Para el desamor
no hay nada
curan lo peor
no encuentran pócima mejor
para el desamor
contra el desamor
Zaterdag 21 juli 2001
Anyone For Tennis
Anyone For Tennis
Composer(s): Eric Clapton - Martin Sharp
Performer(s): Cream
Twice upon a time in the valley of the tears
An auctioneer is bidding for a box of fading years
And the elephants are dancing on the graves of squealing mice
Anyone for tennis, wouldn't that be nice?
And the ice creams are all melting on the streets of bloody beer
While the beggars stain the pavements with flourescent Christmas cheer
And the Bentley-driving guru is putting up his price
Anyone for tennis, wouldn't that be nice?
And the prophets in the boutiques give out messages of hope
With jingle bells and fairy tales and blind colliding scopes
And you can tell they're all the same underneath the pretty lies
Anyone for tennis, wouldn't that be nice?
The yellow Buddhist monk is burning brightly at the zoo
You can bring a bowl of rice and then a glass of water too
And fate is setting up the chessboard while death rolls out the dice
Anyone for tennis, wouldn't that be nice?
Zaterdag 21 juli 2001
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