Donderdag 17 februari 1983
Napoléon
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Woensdag 16 februari 1983
In Ginocchio Da Te
In Ginocchio Da Te
Composer(s): Bruno Zambrini; Franco Migliacci
First release by: Gianni Morandi - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages:
1964 - Je N'ai Jamais Pu T'oublier
1965 - Ich Werde Warten
Io voglio per me le tue carezze
si' io t'amo piu' della mia vita
Ritornero'
in ginocchio da te
l'altra non e'
non e' niente per me
Ora lo so
ho sbagliato con te
ritornero' in ginocchio da te
e bacero' le tue mani amor
negli occhi tuoi
che hanno pianto per me
io cerchero'
il perdono da te
e bacero' le tue mani amor
Io voglio per me le tue carezze
si' io t'amo piu' della mia vita
Io cerchero'
il perdono da te
e bacero' le tue mani amor
Ritornero' in ginocchio da te
l'altra non e'
non e' niente per me
Ora lo so
ho sbagliato con te
ritornero' in ginocchio da te
Si, io t'amo piu' della mia vita!
Io voglio per me le tue carezze
si, io t'amo piu' della mia vita
Woensdag 16 februari 1983
Não Sonho Mais
Não Sonho Mais
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque;
Aquilo del Nisso; Elba Ramalho
Hoje eu sonhei contigo
Tanta desdita, amor
Nem te digo
Tanto castigo
Que eu tava aflita de te contar
Foi um sonho medonho
Desses que às vezes a gente sonha
E baba na fronha
E se urina toda
E quer sufocar
Meu amor
Vi chegando um trem do candango
Formando um bando
Mas que era um bando de orangotango
Pra te pegar
Vinha nego humilhado
Vinha morto-vivo
Vinha flagelado
De tudo que é lado
Vinha um bom motivo
Pra te esfolar
Quanto mais tu corria
Mais tu ficava
Mais atolava
Mais te sujava
Amor, tu fedia
Espestava o ar
Tu, que foi tão valente
Chorou pra gente
Pediu piedade
E olha que maldade
Me deu vontade
De gargalhar
Ao pé da ribanceira
Acabou-se a liça
E escarrei-te inteira
A tua carniça
E tinha justiça
Nesse escarrar
Te rasgamo a carcaça
Descemo a ripa
Viramo as tripa
Comemo os ovo
Ai, e aquele povo
Pôs-se a cantar
Foi um sonho medonho
Desses que às vezes a gente sonha
E baba na fronha
E se urina toda
E já não tem paz
Pois eu sonhei contigo
E caí da cama
Ai, amor, não briga
Ai, diz que me ama
E eu não sonho mais
Dinsdag 15 februari 1983
In France They Kiss On Main Street
In France They Kiss On Main Street
Composer(s): Joni Mitchell
First release by: Joni Mitchell - 1975
Covered by: David Lahm - 2000
Downtown
My darling dimestore thief
In the War of Independence
Rock 'n Roll rang sweet as victory
Under neon signs
A girl was in bloom
And a woman was fading
In a suburban room
I said, "Take me to the dance"
"Do you want to dance?"
"I love to dance"
And I told him, "They don't take chances
They seem so removed from romance"
"They've been broken in churches and schools
And molded to middle class circumstance"
And we were rolling, rolling, rock n' rolling
Downtown
The dance halls and cafes
Feel so wild you could break somebody's heart
Just doing the latest dance craze
Gail and Louise
In those push-up brassieres
Tight dresses and rhinestone rings
Drinking up the band's beers
Young love was kissing under bridges
Kissing in cars, kissing in cafes
And we were walking down Main Street
Kisses like bright flags hung on holidays
"In France they kiss on Main Street"
"Amour, mama, not cheap display"
And we were rolling, rolling, rock n' rolling
Downtown
In the pinball arcade
With his head full of pool hall pitches
And songs from the hit parade
He'd be singing "Bye, Bye, Love"
While he's racking up his free play
Let those rock 'n roll choir boys
Come and carry us away
Sometimes Chickie had the car
Or Ron had a car
Or Lead Foot Melvin with his hot-wire head
We'd all go looking for a party
Looking to raise Jesus up from the dead
And I'd be kissing in the back seat
Thrilling to the Brando-like things that he said
And we'd be rolling, rolling, rock n' rolling
Dinsdag 15 februari 1983
Não Identificado
Não Identificado
Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
Performer(s): Caetano Veloso;
Gal Costa; Portastatic; Paulo Ricardo
Eu vou fazer uma canção prá ela
Uma canção singela, brasileira
Para lançar depois do carnaval
Eu vou fazer um iê-iê-iê romântico
Um anticomputador sentimental
Eu vou fazer uma canção de amor
Para gravar num disco voador
Uma canção dizendo tudo a ela
Que ainda estou sozinho, apaixonado
Para lançar no espaço sideral
Minha paixão há de brilhar na noite
No céu de uma cidade do interior
Como um objeto não identificado
Que ainda estou sozinho e apaixonado
Como um objeto não identificado
Para gravar num disco voador
Eu vou fazer uma canção de amor
Como um objeto não identificado
Maandag 14 februari 1983
In Flanders Fields
In Flanders Fields
Composer(s): John McRae
Performer(s): Robert Powell
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields
Take up our quarrel with the foe
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields
Maandag 14 februari 1983
Não Fala De Maria
Não Fala De Maria
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque
Não fala de Maria
Maria lembra mar
Que lembra aquele dia
Que não é bom lembrar
Que dia, que tristeza
Que noite, que agonia
Que puxa a correnteza
E traz a maresia
E bate aquele vento
Que lembra um assobio
Que lembra um sofrimento
Que eu não merecia
Não fala não, te esconjuro
Que só de imaginar
O tempo fica escuro
E o espanto agita o mar
Que lembra aquele dia
Que lembra uma canção
Que faz lembrar Maria
E aí não lembro não
A coisa fica séria
É como um turbilhão
Fazendo uma miséria
No meu coração
Zondag 13 februari 1983
In Fila Per Tre
In Fila Per Tre
Composer(s): Edoardo Bennato
Performer(s): Edoardo Bennato
Presto vieni qui, ma su, non fare così
ma non li vedi quanti altri bambini
che sono tutti come te, che stanno in fila per tre
che sono bravi e che non piangono mai
è il primo giorno però domani ti abituerai
e ti sembrerà una cosa normale
fare la fila per tre, risponder sempre di si
e comportarti da persona civile
Vi insegnerò la morale, a recitar le preghiere
ad amar la patria e la bandiera
noi siamo un popolo di eroi e di grandi inventori
e discendiamo dagli antichi Romani
E questa stufa che c'è basta appena per me
perciò smettetela di protestare
e non fate rumore, quando arriva il direttore
tutti in piedi e battete le mani
Sei già abbastanza grande, sei già abbastanza forte
ora farò di te un vero uomo
ti insegnerò a sparare, ti insegnerò l'onore
ti insegnerò ad ammazzare i cattivi
e sempre in fila per tre, marciate tutti con me
e ricordatevi i libri di storia
noi siamo i buoni e perciò abbiamo sempre ragione
andiamo dritti verso la gloria
Ora sei un uomo e devi cooperare
mettiti in fila senza protestare
e se fai il bravo ti faremo avere
un posto fisso e la promozione
e poi ricordati che devi conservare
l'integrità del nucleo familiare
firma il contratto, non farti pregare
se vuoi far parte delle persone serie
Ora che sei padrone delle tue azioni
ora che sai prendere decisioni
ora che sei in grado di fare le tue scelte
ed hai davanti a te tutte le strade aperte
prendi la strada giusta e non sgarrare se no
poi te ne facciamo pentire
mettiti in fila e non ti allarmare perchè
ognuno avrà la sua giusta razione
A qualche cosa devi pur rinunciare
in cambio di tutta la libertà che ti abbiamo fatto avere
perciò adesso non recriminare
mettiti in fila e torna a lavorare
e se proprio non trovi niente da fare
non fare la vittima se ti devi sacrificare
perché in nome del progresso della nazione
in fondo in fondo puoi sempre emigrare
ehi ehi, ehi, avanti, ehi avanti in fila per tre...
Zondag 13 februari 1983
Não Existe Pecado Ao Sul Do Equador
Não Existe Pecado Ao Sul Do Equador
Composer(s): Chico Buarque; Rey Guerra
Performer(s): Chico Buarque;
Ney Matogrosso; Quarteto em Cy
Não existe pecado do lado de baixo do equador
Vamos fazer um pecado rasgado, suado, a todo vapor
Me deixa ser teu escracho, capacho, teu cacho
Um riacho de amor
Quando é lição de esculacho, olha aí, sai de baixo
Que eu sou professor
Deixa a tristeza pra lá, vem comer, me jantar
Sarapatel, caruru, tucupi, tacacá
Vê se me usa, me abusa, lambuza
Que a tua cafuza
Não pode esperar
Deixa a tristeza pra lá, vem comer, me jantar
Sarapatel, caruru, tucupi, tacacá
Vê se esgota, me bota na mesa
Que a tua holandesa
Não pode esperar
Não existe pecado do lado de baixo do equador
Vamos fazer um pecado, rasgado, suado a todo vapor
Me deixa ser teu escracho, teu cacho
Um riacho de amor
Quando é missão de esculacho, olha aí, sai de baixo
Que eu sou embaixador
Zaterdag 12 februari 1983
In Einem Kühlen Grunde
In Einem Kühlen Grunde
(Traditional)
Performer(s): The Comedian Harmonists
In einem kühlen Grunde
da geht ein Mühlenrad
Mein Liebchen ist verschwunden
das dort gewohnet hat
Mein Liebchen ist verschwunden
das dort gewohnet hat
Sie hat mir Treu versprochen
gab mir ein'n Ring dabei
Sie hat die Treu gebrochen
Das Ringlein sprang entzwei
Sie hat die Treu gebrochen
Das Ringlein sprang entzwei
Hör ich das Mühlrad gehen
ich weiß nicht, was ich will
Ich möcht am liebsten sterben
da wärs auf einmal still
Ich möcht am liebsten sterben
da wärs auf einmal still
Zaterdag 12 februari 1983
Nanna's Lied
Nanna's Lied
English Title: Nanna's Song
Composer(s): Bertolt Brecht; Kurt Weill
Performer(s): Ute Lemper;
and various other artists
Meine Herren, mit siebzehn Jahren
Kam ich auf den Liebesmarkt
Und ich habe viel erfahren
Böses gab es viel
Doch das war das Spiel
Aber manches hab’ ich doch verargt
(Schließlich bin ich ja auch ein Mensch)
Gott sei Dank geht alles schnell vorüber
Auch die Liebe und der Kummer sogar
Wo sind die Tränen von gestern abend?
Wo ist die Schnee vom vergangenen Jahr?
Freilich geht man mit den Jahren
Leichter auf den Liebesmarkt
Und umarmt sie dort in Scharen
Aber das Gefühl
Wird erstaunlich kühl
Wenn man damit allzuwenig kargt
(Schließlich geht ja jeder Vorrat zu Ende)
Gott sei dank geht alles schnell vorüber, usw.
Und auch wenn man gut das Handeln
Lernte auf der Liebesmess’
Lust in Kleingeld zu verwandeln
Ist doch niemals leicht
Nun, es wird erreicht
Doch man wird auch älter unterdes
(Schließlich bleibt man ja nicht immer siebzehn)
Gott sei dank geht alles schnell vorüber, usw.
Vrijdag 11 februari 1983
In Dreams
In Dreams
(Dutch Version: Toen Jij Verdween - 1998)
Composer(s): Roy Orbison
First release by: Roy Orbison - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists
A candy-coloured clown they call the sandman
Tiptoes to my room every night
Just to sprinkle star dust and to whisper
"Go to sleep, everything is all right"
I close my eyes then I drift away
Into the magic night, I softly say
A silent prayer like dreamers do
Then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you
In dreams I walk with you
In dreams I talk to you
In dreams you're mine all the time
We're together in dreams, in dreams
But just before the dawn
I awake and find you gone
I can't help it, I can't help it if I cry
I remember that you said goodbye
Too bad it only seems
It only happens in my dreams
Only in dreams
In beautiful dreams
Vrijdag 11 februari 1983
Nancy's Minuet
Nancy's Minuet
Composer(s): Don Everly
Performer(s): The Everly Brothers
Chorus:
I'm dancing round & round
Acting just like a clown
I know I'll never be free
I'm just a puppet on a string
I've lost my pride & everything
It began on the day we met
She'd kiss me once & I was lost
She thrills me now, I'll pay the cost
Dancing the Nancy's Minuet
(chorus)
(instrumental)
The music's deep within my heart
She looks at me & the dancin' starts
I'm just a foolish marionette
I'll never break a single string
To stay with her means everything
Dancing the Nancy's Minuet
(chorus)
Donderdag 10 februari 1983
In Den Haag Is Een Laan
In Den Haag Is Een Laan
((French Version: La Maison Est En Ruine (by Michel Delpech))
Composer(s): Michel Delpech - Jean-Michel Rivat - Claude Morgan - Herman Pieter de Boer
Performer(s): Conny Vandenbos
Het begon zo gewoon
'k Nam de trein met mijn zoon
Want dat wou ie zo graag
Waar ik als kind had gewoond
Moest een keertje vertoond
En dat was in Den Haag
In de tram naar die laan
Keek ik stil uit het raam
M'n zoon trok aan m'n mouw
Hij vroeg zijn we d'r gauw
En ik zei per abuis
Bijna thuis
In Den Haag is een laan, zo vreemd en ongewoon
Ik heb er laatst gestaan met m'n zoon
Ik wou het nog eens zien, dat huis op nummer tien van toen
Toen was het een paleis, maar nu opeens niet meer
Zo nietig en zo grijs, niet als weleer
En ook die dooie deur was niet die mooie deur van toen
Ik stond daar verdwaasd
Maar mijn zoon keek verbaasd
Naar dat Haagse perceel
Toen hij zei wat ik zei
Toen ik klein was als hij
Wat een kasteel
Ook al was het niet waar
Ik streelde z'n haar
En zei we gaan maar gauw
Ik pakte z'n hand
We zochten het strand
En de hemel was blauw
In Den Haag is een laan, zo vreemd en ongewoon
Ik heb er laatst gestaan met m'n zoon
Ik wou het nog eens zien, dat huis op nummer tien van toen
Toen was het een paleis, maar nu opeens niet meer
Zo nietig en zo grijs, niet als weleer
En ook die dooie deur was niet die mooie deur van toen
In Den Haag is een laan, zo vreemd en ongewoon
Ik heb er laatst gestaan met m'n zoon
Ik wou het nog eens zien, dat huis op nummer tien van toen
Toen was het een paleis, maar nu opeens niet meer
Zo nietig en zo grijs, niet als weleer
En ook die dooie deur was niet die mooie deur van toen
Donderdag 10 februari 1983
Nancy Whiskey
Nancy Whiskey
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Ian & Sylvia;
and various other artists
I'm a weaver, a Carlton Weaver
I'm a a rash and a-roving blade
I've got silver in my pockets
And I follow the roving trade
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy-O
As I went down through Glasgow city
Nancy whiskey I chanced to smell
I went in, sat down beside her
Seven long years I loved her well
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy-O
The more I kissed her, the more I loved her
The more I kissed her, the more she smiled
Soon I forgot my Mother's teaching
Nancy soon had me beguiled
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy-O
Now, I rose early in the morning
To slake my thirst, it was my need
I tried to rise, but I was not able
Nancy had me by the knees
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy-O
So I'm going back to the Carlton weaving
I'll surely make those shuttles fly
For I made more at the Carlton weaving
Than ever I did at the roving trade
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy-O
So come all you weavers, you Carlton weavers
Come all you weavers where e'er you be
Beware of Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey
She'll ruin you like she ruined me
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey
Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy-O
Woensdag 9 februari 1983
In Dear Old Dixie I Long To Be
In Dear Old Dixie I Long To Be
Composer(s): George Thomas Stoddard
When the evening shadows lengthen and the sun has gone to rest
And the stars begin to shed their tiny rays
Then my thoughts turn back to Dixie to the land I love best
And I seem to see the scenes of other days
I can see my dear old mother standing in the cottage door
Thro' her snow white hair the Southern breezes blow
But 'tis just a dream of boyhood of the days gone long before
In Dixie where the cotton blossoms grow
How often thro' the wildwood with my sweetheart by my side
We have stroll'd together whisp'ring words of love
For 'twas there that gentle Annie promised me she'd be my bride
While the silv'ry moon shone tho' the trees above
But those happy days have long since fled and I am sad and lone
My heart is sad and tears be dim my eyes
Now I want to lie in Southland when my sands of life are run
In Dixie where my gentle Annie lies
My dear old Dixie so dear to me
My dear old Southland I long to see
The birds sing sweeter in every tree
In dear old Dixie I long to be
Woensdag 9 februari 1983
Nancy Spain
Nancy Spain
Composer(s): Barney Rush
Performer(s): Christy Moore; Colcannon;
Noel McLoughlin; Bobby Murray; Mike Barrett
Of all the stars that ever shone
Not one does twinkle like your pale blue eyes
Like golden corn at harvest time your hair
Sailing in my boat the wind
Gently blows and fills my sail
Your sweet-scented breath is everywhere
Daylight peeping through the curtain
Of the passing night time is your smile
And the sun in the sky is like your laugh
Come back to me my Nancy
Linger for just a little while
Since you left these shores I've known no peace
Nor joy
Chorus:
No matter where I wander I'm still haunted
by your name
The portrait of your beauty stays the same
Standing by the ocean wondering where you've
gone, if you'll return again
Where is the ring I gave to Nancy Spain
On the day in Spring when snow starts to melt
And streams to flow
With the birds I'll sing this song
Then in the while I'll wander
Down by bluebell stream where wild flowers grow
And I'll hope that lovely Nancy will return
Chorus
Dinsdag 8 februari 1983
In De Schaduw Van De Mijn
In De Schaduw Van De Mijn
Composer(s): Bobbejaan Schoepen
Performer(s): Bobbejaan Schoepen
Tot ziens, m'n beste vrienden
Elkaar zullen we vinden
Daaronder in het diepste van de mijn
De lift gaat naar beneden
Het daglicht is verdwenen
Ik ga waar het voor altijd nacht zal zijn
Maar kom ik thuis
Vind ik een wereld vol van zonneschijn
Bij vrouw en kinderen in m'n huisje klein
Daar te zijn, dat is fijn
Maar kom ik thuis
Zingt in m'n hart een wondermooi refrein
De grote rijkdom van tesaam te zijn
In de schaduw van de mijn
De kolenwagens rijen
We stutten galerijen
Eens hakken er houwelen in de nacht
De zwarte vuisten houwen
We ploeteren en we sjouwen
De ouwe trouwe meiland houdt de wacht
Maar kom ik thuis
Vind ik een wereld vol van zonneschijn
Bij vrouw en kinderen in m'n huisje klein
Daar te zijn, oh dat is fijn
Maar kom ik thuis
Zingt in m'n hart een wondermooi refrein
De grote rijkdom van tesaam te zijn
In de schaduw van de mijn, how hey hop
Ondanks alle gevaren
Delven wij lange jaren
Eens zwoegde er de vader, nu de zoon
't Lawaai dat gaat verloren
Bij hakken en bij boren
We werken in de mijnen voor ons loon
Maar kom ik thuis
Vind ik een wereld vol van zonneschijn
Bij vrouw en kinderen in m'n huisje klein
Daar te zijn, oh dat is fijn
Maar kom ik thuis
Zingt in m'n hart een wondermooi refrein
De grote rijkdom van tesaam te zijn
In de schaduw van de mijn
Dinsdag 8 februari 1983
Nancy (Frank Sinatra)
Nancy
Composer(s): Phil Silvers; Jimmy Van Heusen
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra;
and various other artists
If I don't see her each day, I miss her
Gee what a thrill, each time I kiss her
Believe me, I've got a case
On Nancy, with the laughing face
She takes the winter and makes it summer
But summer could take some lessons from her
Picture a tomboy in lace
That's Nancy with the laughing face
Did you ever hear mission bells ringing
Well she'll give you the very same glow
When she speaks you would think it was singing
Just hear her say hello
I swear to goodness, you can't resist her
Sorry for you she has no sister
No angel could replace
Nancy, with the laughing face
(Orchestral Break)
Keep Betty Grable, Lamour, and Turner
She makes my heart a charcoal burner
It's heaven when I embrace
My Nancy with the laughin' face
Maandag 7 februari 1983
In De Armen Van De Stad
