Donderdag 24 februari 1983
När Min Vän
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Woensdag 23 februari 1983
In The Beginning (The Moody Blues)
In The Beginning
Composer(s): Graeme Edge
Performer(s): The Moody Blues
First Man:
I think, I think I am, I think
Establishment:
Of course you are my bright little star
I've miles
And miles
Of files
Pretty files of your forefather's fruit
And now to suit our
Great computer
You're magnetic ink
First Man:
I'm more than that
I know I am, at least
I think I must be
Inner Man:
There you go, man
keep as cool as you can
Face piles
And piles
Of trials
With smiles
It riles them to believe
That you perceive
The web they weave
And keep on thinking free
Woensdag 23 februari 1983
När Jag Var Fem
När Jag Var Fem
English Title: When I Was Five
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog
När jag var fem höll jag i mammas kjol
Och levde i en vänlig värld
Skolan kom sen och jag var tio år
Och blev övervakad, visad och lärd
Vid femton år var jag en del av ett gäng
Där ingen någonsin tänkte för sig
Men nu är det dags, jag skall göra mig fri
Och bli mig själv, nu är leken förbi
Nu vill jag ha ett liv för mig
Refräng:
Jag vill se mig runt
och lära mig om världen
Se vad kärlek är
och vad jag, bara vad jag
Refräng
När jag var fem var jag ett sorglöst barn
Jag byggde mina sagoslott
Nu vill jag se vad livet handlar om
Då det är så lite jag har förstått
Jag anar nog hur hård tid, världen, kan va
Men var och en ska pröva för sig
Och nu är det dags, jag ska göra mig fri
Och bli mig själv, nu är leken förbi
Nu vill jag ha ett liv för mig
Refräng x 3
Dinsdag 22 februari 1983
In The Beginning (Genesis)
In The Beginning
Composer(s): Tony Banks; Peter Gabriel; Steve Hackett; Anthony Phillips; Mike Rutherford
Performer(s): Genesis
Ocean of motion
Squirming around and up and down
Pushing together
Scattering mountains all around you
That is the sound of a new born world
And the light from a curious sky
It has begun
You're in the hands of destiny
Thrashing with violence
Hurling its lava up and down
Furnace of frenzy
Burning with power uncontrolled
That is the sound of a new born world
And the light from a curious sky
It has begun
You're in the hands of destiny
Is that the chariot with stallions gold?
Is that a prince of heaven on the ground?
Is that the roar of a thundercrash?
This is my world and it's waiting to be crowned
Father, son, looks down with happiness
Life is on its way
Ocean of motion
Squirming around and up and down
Pushing together
Scattering mountains all around you
That is the sound of a new born world
And the light from a curious sky
It has begun
You're in the hands of destiny
Is that the chariot with stallions gold?
Is that a prince of heaven on the ground?
Is that the roar of a thundercrash?
This is my world and it's waiting to be crowned
Father, son, looks down with happiness
Life is on its way
Dinsdag 22 februari 1983
När Du Tar Mej I Din Famn
När Du Tar Mej I Din Famn
((English Version: The Queen Of Hearts (Agnetha Fältskog))
Composer(s): Agnetha Fältskog - Ingela Forsman
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog
Ingenting blev som förr
När du stängde min dörr
Och jag grät mej till sömns den natten
Det var bittert just då
Och så svårt att förstå
Att vårt kärleksvin blivit vatten
Och jag sa till mej själv
"Aldrig nånsin igen
ska känslorna få styra mej"
Men när du tar mej i din famn
När du viskar ömt mitt namn
Blir jag het och kall på samma gång
Fåglar sjunger för mej
Var gång jag tänker på dej
Tänk, det låter som de sjöng en kärlekssång!
Och när du tar mej i din famn
När du viskar ömt mitt namn
Kan jag tro på kärlek en gång till
Jag vill glömma alla hårda ord
Och jag vill älska igen!
Jag var stolt när du gick
Gav dej inte en blick
Och jag sa inte vad jag kände
Men hos mej blev det kallt
Det var tyst överallt
Jag förstod inte vad som hände
Och jag sa till mej själv
"Aldrig nånsin igen
ska känslorna få styra mej"
Men när du tar mej i din famn
När du viskar ömt mitt namn
Blir jag het och kall på samma gång
Fåglar sjunger för mej
Var gång jag tänker på dej
Tänk, det låter som de sjöng en kärlekssång!
Och när du tar mej i din famn
När du viskar ömt mitt namn
Kan jag tro på kärlek en gång till
Jag vill glömma alla hårda ord
Och jag vill älska igen!
Så när du tar mej i din famn...
Maandag 21 februari 1983
In The Beautiful Seaside Air
In The Beautiful Seaside Air
Composer(s): Walter Donaldson; William Tracey
Performer(s): Billy Murray
Fellows I want to advise you
How to win your girl's heart
Certain tricks you should be wise to
Learn them before you start
Never make love by the bright fireside
If you're real anxious to take a bride
Don't get together in cold Winter weather
Just wait 'til the Summer comes 'round
Take your girl where the beautiful seaside breezes blow
On a warm summer's night while you sit there and spoon
There's nobody looking but the man in the moon
Although the beach is damp and sandy
You'll find a cozy corner handy
If your heart is true
She'll know just what to do
In the beautiful seaside air
You'll quickly find the reason
Why everyone goes there
Cupid is busy each season
Down in the seaside air
Don't go in search of a foreign clime
Stay right at home at vacation time
Pass up the mountains and cream soda fountain
There's one trip you're bound to enjoy
Take your girl where the beautiful seaside breezes blow
You can have lots of fun if you follow the bunch
Just take an umbrella and a basket of lunch
If there's a couple nearby dozing
Don't let that keep you from proposing
Stick around and be game
They're all doing the same
In the beautiful seaside air
Maandag 21 februari 1983
Naquela Estacão
Naquela Estacão
Composer(s): João Donato;
Caetano Veloso; Ronaldo Bastos
Performer(s): Adriana Calcanhotto; Caetano Veloso
Você entrou no trem
E eu na estação
Vendo um céu fugir
Também não dava mais
Para tentar
Lhe convencer
A não partir...
E agora, tudo bem
Você partiu
Para ver outras paisagens
E o meu coração embora
Finja fazer mil viagens
Fica batendo parado
Naquela estação....
E o meu coração embora
Finja fazer mil viagens
Fica batendo parado
Naquela estação...
Você entrou no trem
E eu na estação
Vendo um céu fugir
Também não dava mais
Para tentar
Lhe convencer
A não partir...
E agora, tudo bem
Você partiu
Para ver outras paisagens
E o meu coração embora
Finja fazer mil viagens
Fica batendo parado
Naquela estação....
E o meu coração embora
Finja fazer mil viagens
Fica batendo parado
Naquela estação...(2x)
Zondag 20 februari 1983
In The Basement
In The Basement
Composer(s): Billy Davis; Raynard Miner; Carl Williams Smith
Performer(s): Etta James
and multiple other artists
Ohh, now tell me where can you party, child, all night long?
In the basement, down in the basement, yeah
Oh where can you go when your money gets low?
In the basement, whoa down in the basement
And if a storm is taking place, you can jam and still be safe
In the basement, down in the basement, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Where can you dance to any music you choose?
In the basement, whoa down in the basement
Oh, you got the comforts of home, a nightclub too
In the basement, whoa down in the basement
There’s no cover charge or fee and the food and drinks are free
In the basement, down in the basement
Come on child, you can do it, you can do it, yeah
In the basement, that’s where it’s at
In the basement, that’s where it’s at
In the basement, that’s where it’s at
In the basement, that’s where it’s at
In the basement, in the basement, in the basement that’s where its at
(You tell ‘em)
Where they don’t, where they don’t check you age at the door
In the basement, whoa down in the basement
Barracuda and ??? ‘til your feet get sore
In the basement, whoa down in the basement
Do any dance you want to do, there’s no one under you
In the basement, I know it, you tell ‘em oh-h-h-h I wanna go
In the basement, that’s where it’s at
In the basement, that’s where it’s at
In the basement, that’s where it’s at
In the basement, that’s where it’s at
Zondag 20 februari 1983
N'Appartiens Jamais À Personne
N'Appartiens Jamais À Personne
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Fleur carnivore d'aéroport
Bijou fragile roule et rutile
Où sont tes ailes pour le futur?
Si tu choisis d'enfanter la démesure
N'appartiens jamais à personne
N'appartiens jamais, n'appartiens jamais
N'appartiens jamais à personne
Des étagères pour les idées
Un vieil enfer à réchauffer
La femme objet dans la baignoire
Et la misère au Brown Sugar
Le lit est froid un vrai poignard
C'est le parking du désespoir
Le ciel est bleu comme en enfer
Sur Las Vegas dans le désert
Mais...
N'appartiens jamais à personne
N'appartiens jamais, n'appartiens jamais
N'appartiens jamais à personne
Les lumières jaunes de notre zone
Sentent l'ozone et la mer
Les tueurs pâles de l'arrière salle
Vont te parler en plein air
Dealers de mots et de boussoles
D'idées usées par la racole
Castreurs séniles aux ongles noirs
Tout se bouscule dans l'entonnoir
Les soirs craquants où tu hésites
Entre la marge et sa limite
Quand tu es là contre sa peau
Bien à l'abri dans tes yeux clos
Ils vont te braquer au bout du voyage
Si t'es encore vivant, pour refermer la cage
Ne signe pas la carte et flambe les dollars
Sinon tu n'es plus rien desséché, dérisoire!
Tu ne veux pas te vendre, alors tu meurs!
On te bouffera de l'intérieur
Sois une flèche en altitude!
Un baiser dans la solitude
Mais...
N'appartiens jamais à personne
N'appartiens jamais, n'appartiens jamais
N'appartiens jamais à personne
Zaterdag 19 februari 1983
In Honolulu By The Sea
In Honolulu By The Sea
Composer(s): Jack Frost
It's just the time the moon is shining down
In Honolulu by the sea
It's just the time the ukeleles sound
In Honolulu by the sea
Sleep, dream, my Honolulu lady
Tho' I'm far away from thee
Sweet breezes whisper love songs as of you
When last you said farewell to me
The same old silv'ry moon is shining there
In Honolulu by the sea
With same sweet songs the night birds fill the air
In Honolulu by the sea
Sleep, dream, my ukelele lady
Won't you sing once more to me
The songs that used to drive away all care
In Honolulu by the sea
Once again I seem to hear her softly singing
"Aloha oe, aloha oe"
When thro' the pines the ukeleles ringing
bring back the happy days that used to be
Honey Lou, my tears are falling
As I seem to hear you softly calling me
"Aloha oe, aloha oe"
In Honolulu by the sea
Zaterdag 19 februari 1983
Napoli Chante
Napoli Chante
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour; Georges Garvarentz
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Quand je te serre entre mes bras
Napoli chante
Napoli chante, rien que pour moi
Comme un guaglione en plein soleil
D'une vois pure et sans pareil
Ensorcelante
A mon oreille
Quand nos cœurs jouent le même accord
Napoli danse
Napoli danse, le diable au corps
Avec fureur avec génie
Pleine d'amour de frénésie
Et d'insolence
Jusqu'à l'aurore
J'ai des soleils sur mes murs gris
Qui se dessinent
Des coins de ciel lavés de pluie
Qui s'illuminent
Des arcs-en-ciel peignant nos nuits
De mille teintes
Que de merveilles au fond des cris
De nos étreintes
Quand tes yeux plongent dans les miens
Napoli parle
Napoli parle, avec les mains
Un peu de tout, beaucoup de rien
D'amour, de bonheur et de vin
Napoli parle
Napolitain
Quand ton amour brûle mon cœur
Napoli chante
Napoli chante notre bonheur
Elle se prend pour Caruso
Chante plus fort chante plus haut
Tonitruante
Le bel canto
Quand ton regard hante mes jours
Napoli rêve
Napoli rêve au grand amour
Amour profond, amour folie
Commis au fond d'un vaste lit
Et fille d'Ève
A ton sein lourd
Quand tu es loin, je broie du noir
Tout semble terne
Tous les drapeaux de mes espoirs
Restent en berne
Je suis inquiet, je suis jaloux
Et m'imagine
Que tous les dieux sont contre nous
Et m'assassinent
Mais quand tu rentres et ris de moi
Napoli chante
Napoli chante à pleine voix
Sa mélodie vole dans l'air
Se mêle au vent défie la mer
Reconnaissante
Que tu sois là
Napoli chante
L'hymne à la joie
Vrijdag 18 februari 1983
In Hollywood
In Hollywood
Composer(s): Henri Belolo; Phil Hurtt; Jacques Morali
Performer(s): Village People
Take a bus, a train or a plane to Hollywood
Go there and then change your name
You die your hair out there, it's part of the game
You're gonna be a star, a big star
Tell the bank that you need a loan
Go sell your house and every little thing that you own
You'll make your dream, forget what you've ever known
You're gonna be a star, a big star
Now you're set, so follow the rules
Don't need a house unless it comes with the pool
Buy some new clothes and then you've got to be cool
You're gonna be a star, a big star
In sty-y-y-yle (get in style) L.A. sty-y-y-yle
Say hi-i-i-i (saying hi-i-i) as you cruise by-y-y-y
(Listen here) 'cause everybody is a star in Hollywood (well)
Everybody is a star in Hollywood (alright)
Let's go to (Holly-Hollywood) Hollywood (Holly-Hollywood) so good
(Holly-Hollywood, Holly-Hollywood) come on
Now it's time to get a new car
You know the kind that has a phone and a bar
You'll soon forget the per-son you really are
You're gonna be a star, a big star
Tell your friends you walked off the stage
Then slip outside and call and have yourself paged
Get on the phone and scream as though in a rage
You're gonna be a star, a big star
In sty-y-y-yle (be in style) L.A. sty-y-y-yle (L.A. sty-y-y-yle)
Say hi-i-i-i (say hi) as you cruise by-y-y-y (as you cruise by)
(Listen here) 'cause everybody is a star in Hollywood (well)
Everybody is a star in Hollywood (alright)
Let's go to (Holly-Hollywood) Hollywood (Holly-Hollywood) so good
(Holly-Hollywood) well (Holly-Hollywood) alright
Studio (what), lights (lights), music (music), action (action)
Dance (dance), dance (dance), dance (dance), dance (dance)
Vrijdag 18 februari 1983
Napoléon IV
Napoléon IV
Performer(s): Jean Ferrat
Parce qu'un Corse lui fit la cour
Au doux temps de ses illusions
Me mère en me donnant le jour
Me prénomma Napoléon
En haut d'un vieil hôtel miteux
Je règne sur une chaise et un pieu
Mes Tuileries donnent au fond d'la cour
J'suis l'Napoléon des faubourgs
Si ma Joséphine
C'est une chouette gamine
Elle est vite à bout d'arguments
Pour m'faire oublier le temps présent
Mais sans crier gare
Quand j'en aurai marre
D'jouer à cache-cache avec la mouise
J'croquerai la dot à Marie-Louise
J'travaillais chez Pitt & Cobourg
Des gars qui n'font jamais d'cadeaux
Et ne vous laissent sur les os
Que d'quoi faire la peau d'un tambour
Au blocus de mon estomac
Ils s'amusèrent pendant des mois
Pour me vider comme dans l'histoire
De leur usine de Trafalgar
J'suis dans la débime
Et ma Joséphine
Qui ne vit pas que d'l'air du temps
Va me laisser choir sur le champ
Sur le champ de bataille
Quand l'amour se taille
On arrive au bout d'son rouleau
Moi j'viens d'connaître mon Waterloo
J'ai eu beau faire donner la garde
A trop compter sur les souris
On s'retrouve dans un terrain vague
Du côté de la Plaine Saint-Denis
C'est là qu'sans pognon sans amour
Comme Napoléon dans son île
J'finirai ma vie en exil
Mais dans cet exil des faubourgs
J'aurai pas la veine
Comme à Sainte-Hélène
De voir le soleil sur la mer
Jouer au fond les golfes clairs
J'suis rayé d'l'Histoire
Jusqu'au jour de gloire
Où les pieds joints, le teint livide
On m'fera l'honneur des Invalides
Donderdag 17 februari 1983
In Heaven There Is No Beer
In Heaven There Is No Beer
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Brave Combo
and multiple other artists
In Heaven there is no beer
That's why we drink it here
And when we're all gone from here
Our friends will be drinking all the beer
In Heaven there is no wine
So we drink till we feel fine
And when we leave this all behind
Our friends will be drinking all the wine
In Heaven there is no fear
So we worry too much here
And we drink ourselves full of beer
To help us when we deal with the fear
In Heaven there are no drugs
That's why we hang with thugs
And when the Lord pulls the plug
All the thugs will still be selling drugs, yeah
Thugs and drugs
Beer...
In Heaven there is no sex
So let's do that next
And when our muscles no longer flex
Someone else will be having sex
In Heaven there are no wars
Or cars, or movie stars
And when we no longer are
The world will probably still be having wars
What the heck! Yeah!
Sex and war
Bars and cars
Drugs, thugs
And delicious food
Donderdag 17 februari 1983
Napoléon
Napoléon
Composer(s): Nicolas Peyrac
Performer(s): Nicolas Peyrac
Un jour se lève sur l'empereur et son exil
A Sainte Hélène, Napoléon dans sa piscine
Il finit son crème
Bien à l'abri de Joséphine, Joséphine
Du bout des doigts une Anglaise lui masse les reins
La chaîne trois passe un film sur les Indiens
Très loin de là, ça révolutionne à Pékin, à Pékin
La tête à l'envers ça change les idées
Pour vivre à l'envers faudrait pas me pousser
Tu finis ton verre je finis mon café
J'arrive attends-moi
Un jour se lève sur le bleu de l'éternité
A Sainte Hélène c'est le Club Méditerrannée
Et sur ses lèvres, l'Anglaise dépose un baiser, un baiser
Vive la France, et vive le Royaume-Uni
Sa peau est blanche sous les doigts du petit génie
Ronde est sa hanche, ça vaut les femmes de Paris, de Paris
La tête à l'envers ça change les idées
Pour vivre à l'envers faudrait pas me pousser
Tu finis ton verre je finis mon café
J'arrive attends-moi
Un jour se lève sur notre vie de tous les jours
Un peu de rêve, et la vie change de contours
Ton Sainte Hélène, réinvente-le chaque jour, chaque jour
La tête à l'envers ça change les idées
Pour vivre à l'envers faudrait pas me pousser
Tu finis ton verre je finis mon café
J'arrive attends-moi
La tête à l'envers ça change les idées
Pour vivre à l'envers faudrait pas me pousser
Tu finis ton verre je finis mon café
J'arrive attends-moi
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
