Woensdag 7 mei 2003
Masochistic Baby
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Woensdag 7 mei 2003
Don't Try Your Jive On Me
Don't Try Your Jive On Me
Composer(s): Leonard Feather - Edgar Sampson
Performer(s): Fats Waller; Una Mae Carlisle
You tell me you love me only
Say you're feeling so lonely
But I know you're lyin'
That's why I'm cryin'
Now, don't you try your jive on me
Oh, you asked me a whole gang of questions
You make all kinds of suggestions
If only you meant it
I wouldn't resent it
But don't try your jive on me
All night long you hang around
Can't you see you bring me down?
Yes, yes!
I know that you think you're a sender
You'll never make me surrender
In fact you don't rate
I'm telling you, gate
Now don't try your jive on me!
Bring it on out!
Bring 'em some jive!
Yes! Yes!
You don't rate
I'm tellin' you, gate
Don't try your jive on me
No, no, no, no
Don't try your jive on me!
Dinsdag 6 mei 2003
La Bien Paga
La Bien Paga
Composer(s): Juan Mostazo
Performer(s): Raphael; Bebo & Cigala; Miguel De Molina
Na’ te debo
Na’ te pido
Me voy de tu vera, olvídame ya
Que he pagao con oro tus carnes morenas
No maldigas, paya, que estamos en paz
No te quiero
No me quieras
Si to’ me lo diste, yo na’ te pedí
No me eches en cara que to’ lo perdiste
También a tu vera yo to’ lo perdí
Bien paga’
Si tú eres la bien paga’
Porque tus besos compré
Y a mí te supiste dar
Por un puñao de parne
Bien paga’, bien paga’
Bien paga’ fuiste, mujer
No te engaño
Quiero a otra
No creas por eso que te traicioné
No cayó en mis brazos
Me dio sólo un beso
El único beso que yo no pagué
Na’ te pido
Na’ me llevo
Entre esas paredes dejo sepultas
Penas y alegrías, que te doy y me diste
Y esas joyas que ahora pa' otro lucirás
Dinsdag 6 mei 2003
Don't Treat Me Like A Child
Don't Treat Me Like A Child
Composer(s): Mike Hawker - John Schroeder
Performer(s): Helen Shapiro
Well, just because I’m in my teens
And I still go to school
Don’t think that I been childish dreams
I’m nobody’s fool
Don’t mother me, that makes me wild
And please don’t treat me like a child
It’s often said that youngsters
Should be seen and not be heard
But I want you to realise
That it’s quite absurd
Don’t wanna be so meek and mild
So please don’t treat me like a child
Gonna be my own adviser
‘Cause my mind’s my own
Then I will be much the wiser
My own point of view
Has got to be known
The best years of my life, I know
Are those when I am young
And since I’m sure that this is so
Gotta have my fun
So if I feel like running wild
Well, please don’t treat me like a child
Gonna be my own adviser
‘Cause my mind’s my own
Then I will be much the wiser
My own point of view
Has got to be known
The best years of my life, I know
Are those when I am young
And since I’m sure that this is so
Gotta have my fun
So if I feel like running wild
Well, please don’t treat me like a child
Don’t ever treat me like a child
Maandag 5 mei 2003
La Bicyclette
La Bicyclette
Composer(s): Francis Lai - Pierre Barouh
First release by: Yves Montand - 1969
Quand on partait de bon matin
Quand on partait sur les chemins
À bicyclette
Nous étions quelques bons copains
Y avait Fernand y avait Firmin
Y avait Francis et Sébastien
Et puis Paulette
On était tous amoureux d'elle
On se sentait pousser des ailes
À bicyclette
Sur les petits chemins de terre
On a souvent vécu l'enfer
Pour ne pas mettre pied à terre
Devant Paulette
Faut dire qu'elle y mettait du cœur
C'était la fille du facteur
À bicyclette
Et depuis qu'elle avait huit ans
Elle avait fait en le suivant
Tous les chemins environnants
À bicyclette
Quand on approchait la rivière
On déposait dans les fougères
Nos bicyclettes
Puis on se roulait dans les champs
Faisant naître un bouquet changeant
De sauterelles, de papillons
Et de rainettes
Quand le soleil à l'horizon
Profilait sur tous les buissons
Nos silhouettes
On revenait fourbus contents
Le cœur un peu vague pourtant
De n'être pas seul un instant
Avec Paulette
Prendre furtivement sa main
Oublier un peu les copains
La bicyclette
On se disait c'est pour demain
J'oserai, j'oserai demain
Quand on ira sur les chemins
À bicyclette
Maandag 5 mei 2003
Don't Throw Your Love Away
Don't Throw Your Love Away
((French Version: C'est Arrivé Comme Ça (Michèle Torr) - 1964))
Composer(s): Billy Jackson - Jim Wisner
First release by: The Orlons - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists
Don't throw your love away, no, no, no, no
Don't throw your love away
For you might need it someday
Don't throw your dreams away, no, no, no, no
Keep them another day
For you might need them someday
Lovers of today just throw their dreams away
And play at love
They give their love away
To anyone who'll say "I love you"
Don't throw your love away, no, no, no, no
Don't throw your love away
For you might need it someday
Lovers of today just throw their dreams away
And play at love
They give their love away
To anyone who'll say "I love you"
Go out and have your fun
You better have your fun with anyone
But don't throw your love away
Don't throw your love away, no, no, no, no
Don't throw your love away
For you might need it someday
Don't throw your love away, no, no, no, no
Don't throw your love away, yeah
Zondag 4 mei 2003
La Bête Immonde
La Bête Immonde
Composer(s): Claude Lemesle - Michel Fugain
Performer(s): Michel Fugain
Elle est vivante, elle a encore
La haine au ventre, la rage au corps
La bête immonde
Qu'elle tourne au loin comme un vautour
Ou Rampe et ronge tout autour
La bête immonde
Depuis le temps qu'elle a fait le trou
De sa tanière grise
Là-bas, ici, partout
Au coeur de chacun de nous
Elle est l'enfant que la bêtise
A conçu avec l'ombre
La bête immonde
Depuis le temps qu'on laisse faire
Tous les suppôts de son enfer
La bête immonde
Qu'elle a vomi des Gestapo
Dans toutes les guerres, tous les ghettos
La bête immonde
Que les salauts dans les salons
Lui trouvent des excuses
Lui trouvent des raisons
Plébiscitées par les cons
Elle est la fille de la rue
Qui naît des décombres
La bête immonde
O pleure, pleure ma mère la terre
Des larmes de siècles et de sang
O pleure, pleure des gouttes d'océan
Sur les chants qui montent des wagons
Les camps, les tortionnaires
Les frères qui clouent leurs frères
Au poteau des religions
O pleure ma mère la terre
Au fond de tes entrailles gronde
La bête immonde
Mais qui va lui planter le pieu dans le coeur?
Qui va l'amputer du goût de l'horreur?
Elle qui étrangle les ethnies
Etrangle les poètes
Etouffe les hommes honnêtes
Au baillon des calomnies
Il lui faut faire sauter la tête
Avec sa propre bombe
La bête immonde
Depuis qu'elle nous pollue l'histoire
A coup de glaive, à coup de gloire
La bête immonde
Que son crachat sur ton drapeau
Dépend de la couleur de peau
La bête immonde
Depuis qu'elle rôde avec sa faux
Emblème de son règne
Depuis qu'elle dit Je t'aime
Aux cagoules, aux échafauds
Il faur cribler de chrysanthèmes
Jusqu'à ce qu'elle succombe
La bête immonde
O pleure, pleure ma mère la terre
Des larmes de siècles et de sang
O pleure, pleure des gouttes d'océan
Sur les bouquins, dans les bûchers
Les cris des ratonnades
Sur les croix des croisades
Et les continents barbelés
O pleure, ma mère la terre
Au fond de tes entrailles gronde
La bête immonde
Mais qui va lui planter le pieu dans le coeur?
Qui va l'amputer du goût de l'horreur?
O pleure, ma mère la terre
Au fond de tes entrailles gronde
La bête immonde
O pleure, ma mère la terre
Au fond de tes entrailles gronde
La bête immonde
Zondag 4 mei 2003
Don't Think Twice, It's All Right
Don't Think Twice, It's All Right
((Adapted from: Who's Gonna Buy You Ribbons (When I'm Gone) (Paul Clayton) - 1960))
Composer(s): Paul Clayton - Bob Dylan
Performer(s): Bob Dylan - 1963
and multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1965 - N'y Pense Plus, Tout Est Bien (Hugues Aufray)
1965 - Itke Siis, Siitä Viis (Johnny & The Sounds)
1970 - È Inutile Sedersi E Domandarsi (Bobby Solo)
1992 - Glem Det Hele (Men Husk Hva' Du Sagde) (Peter Belli & De Nye Rivaler)
1999 - E Bine, Nu Te Razgîndi (Alexandru Andries)
2005 - Niin Vain On Ja Olkoon Nin (Åttopojat)
Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
Given you don't know by now
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It'll never do somehow
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on
Don't think twice, it's all right
An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
That light I never knowed
An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
Still I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
But don't think twice, it's all right
So it ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
Like you never did before
An' it ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
I can't hear you any more
I'm a-thinkin' and a-wond'rin' walkin' down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I'm told
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice, it's all right
So long, honey babe
I'm walking down that long and lonesome road
Where I'm bound, I can't tell
Goodbye is too good a word, gal
So I'll just say fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice, it's all right
Zaterdag 3 mei 2003
La Berlue
La Berlue
Composer(s): Françoise Hardy
Performer(s): Françoise Hardy; Etienne Daho
Pour voir
l'intérieur de ma tête
ses eaux-plates, ses tempêtes
et ses idées reçues
pour voir
l'intérieur de mon âme
ses minuscules drames
ses états mal vécus
pour voir
l'intérieur de mon cœur
ses films et ses erreurs
et son peu d'étendue
pour voir
l'intérieur de ma tête
il te faut des lunettes
car tu as la berlue
Zaterdag 3 mei 2003
Don't The Girls All Get Prettier At Closing Time
Don't The Girls All Get Prettier At Closing Time
Composer(s): Baker Knight
Performer(s): Mickey Gilley; Ralph Emery
The girls all get prettier at closing time
They all begin to look like movie stars
The girls all get prettier at closing time
When the change starts taking place
It puts a glow on every face
Of the falling angels of the back street bars
If I could rate'em on a scale from 1 to 10
I'm lookin' for a 9 but 8 would slip right in
A few more drinks and I might slip to a 5 or even a 4
But when tomorrow morning comes
And I wake up with a number 1
I swear I'll never do it anymore
The girls all get prettier at closing time
They all begin to look like movie stars
The girls all get prettier at closing time
When the change starts taking place
It puts a glow on every face
Of the falling angels of the back street bars
Now, I don't mean to criticize the girls at all
I know Robert Redford, even overhauls
We all picture in our minds a girl that looks just right
Ain't it funny, ain't it strange
The way a man's opinion changes
When he starts to face that lonely night
The girls all get prettier at closing time
They all begin to look like movie stars
The girls all get prettier at closing time
When the change starts taking place
It puts a glow on every face
Of the falling angels of the back street bars
Vrijdag 2 mei 2003
La Belleza
La Belleza
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute; Miguel Bosé
Enemigo de la guerra
Y su reverso, la medalla
no propuse otra batalla
que librar al corazón
De ponerse cuerpo a tierra
bajo el paso de una historia
Que iba a alzar hasta la gloria
el poder de la razón
Y ahora que ya no hay trincheras
el combate es la escalera
Y el que trepe a lo mas alto
pondrá a salvo su cabeza
Aunque se hunda en el asfalto
la belleza...
Míralos, como reptiles
al acecho de la presa
negociando en cada mesa
maquillajes de ocasión
siguen todos los raíles
Que conduzcan a la cumbre
locos por que nos deslumbre
su parásita ambición
Antes iban de profetas
Y ahora el éxito es su meta
mercaderes, traficantes
mas que nausea dan tristeza
no rozaron ni un instante
la belleza...
Y me hablaron de futuros
fraternales, solidarios
donde todo lo falsario
acabaría en el pilón
Y ahora que se cae el muro
ya no somos tan iguales
tanto vendes, tanto vales
¡viva la revolución!
Reivindico el espejismo
De intentar ser uno mismo
ese viaje hacia la nada
que consiste en la certeza
de encontrar en tu mirada
la belleza...
Vrijdag 2 mei 2003
(Don't That Take The) Rag Off'n The Bush
(Don't That Take The) Rag Off'n The Bush
Composer(s): Johnny Mercer - Gene De Paul
Performer(s): Rosemary Clooney; Frank Comstock
Just remember, your Government is spending
one million dollars on one bomb just to blow your
homes off the face of the Earth
So show your 'preciation...
Don't that take the rag off'n the bush?
Don't that take the tassel off'n the corn?
Of all the very ordinary most unloved unneccesary
Places on this earth they settled on your'n
They settled on your'n
As sho' as you're born
They settled on your'n
Don't that take the cake
At the church social bake
Don't that take the huckleberry pie?
Think of all the rest
Thinkin' we is the best,
It clear makes you bust right down and cry
Don't that take the tail off'n the bear?
Don't that take the heffer out of the barn?
Of all the very ordinary, most unloved, unnecessary
Places on this earth, the fav'rite is our'n
The fav'rite is our'n
Not anyplace fur'eign
The fav'rite is our'n!
Dogpatch!
Don't that take the beard off'n a goat?
Don't that take the nap off'n the yarn?
Of all the very ordinary, most unloved, unneccesary
Places on this earth, the fav'rite is our'n
Don't that take the rag off'n the bush?
Don't that take the tassel off'n the corn?
Of all the very ordinary, most unloved, unneccesary
Places on this earth, the fav'rite is our'n... Dog Patch!
Donderdag 1 mei 2003
La Belle Vie
La Belle Vie
((English Version: The Good Life (by Tony Bennett) - 1963))
Composer(s): Sacha Distel - Jean Broussolle
First performance/First release by: Sacha Distel - 1963/1964
Covered by multiple other artists
Ô la belle vie
Sans amour
Sans soucis
Sans problème
Hum la belle vie
On est seul
On est libre
Et l'on s'aime
On s'amuse à passer avec tous ses copains
Des nuits blanches
Qui se penchent
Sur les petits matins
Mais la belle vie
Sans amour
Sans soucis
Sans problème
Oui la belle vie
On s'enlace
On est triste
Et l'on traîne
Alors pense que moi je t'aime
Et quand tu auras compris
Réveille-toi
Je serai là
Pour toi
Donderdag 1 mei 2003
Don't That Beat All
Don't That Beat All
Composer(s): Les Vandyke
Performer(s): Adam Faith
Don't that beat all I ever heard, dear
Don't that beat every single word
You say you've changed your mind
Oh Baby, that's unkind
They say that love is blind
The more I look, the more I find
Don't that beat all I ever saw, dear
Don't that beat all and that's for sure
More fool that other guy
He's gonna get the old go-by
Well, well, don't that beat all
Play the sad, sad, story
You change your lovers fast
So our affair is past
But now the die is cast
And he lasts longest who lasts last
There's one thing more I wanna say, dear
When you come begging back one day
I'll take one look at you
And then I'll tell you what you can do
Well, well, ha-ha
Don't that beat all
Woensdag 30 april 2003
The Good Life
The Good Life
((Adapted from: La Belle Vie (by Sacha Distel) - 1963/1964))
Composer(s): Sacha Distel - Jack Reardon
Performer(s): Tony Bennett - 1963
and multiple other artists
Oh, the good life, full of fun
Seems to be the ideal
Yes, the good life let's you hide
All the sadness you feel
You won't really fall in love
For you can't take the chance
So be honest with yourself
Don't try to fake romance
It's the good life
To be free and explore the unknown
Like the heartaches
When you learn you must face them alone
Please remember, I still love you
And in case you don't know
Well, just wake up
Kiss the good life "hel-lo"
Woensdag 30 april 2003
Don't Tell Me, Tell Her
Don't Tell Me, Tell Her
Composer(s): Doug James - Sandy Linzer
Performer(s): Odyssey; Phyllis Hyman
Don't tell me, tell her
It's over, it's over
Don't tell me, tell her
It's over, it's over
We never said this love was forever more
But in my heart you came ad I closed the door
And now I see that "Sorry girl" look, look in your eyes
I know she's back in town again
Don't let her back in our lives
Don't tell me, tell her
It's over, it's over (It's over)
Don't tell me, tell her (Better tell her, baby)
It's over, it's over (Better tell her now)
Don't tell me, tell her
It's over, ooh
Whenever you call, ain't I the one
Who always takes the time to be with you, be with you
Whenever you fall {Fall}, ain't I the one
Who's always been right there to pick you up
And turn your gray skies blue
Don't let go (Don't let go of me, baby)
Don't you know (I'd be lost without you)
Turn around (Turn around and come back here)
Please don't say we're through
Don't tell me, tell her
It's over, it's over
Don't tell me, tell her
It's over, it's over
She doesn't really care if you live or die {If you live or die}
She doesn't really care if you say goodbye {If you say goodbye}
There'll never be another like you and me
Now that she's finally seen us {Don't let her come between us}
Don't let go {Don't let go, baby}
Don't you know {You know, baby}
There's no reason for you to go
Everything you need is here
Don't let go {Don't let go, baby}
Don't you know {You know, baby}
Turn around {Don't let go, baby, hey}
{Turn around, baby}
Don't let go (Don't let go of me, baby)
Don't you know (I'd be lost without you)
Turn around (Turn around and come back here)
Please don't say we're through (Ooh...I need you)
Don't tell me, tell her
It's over, it's over (Ooh...baby, I need you)
Don't tell me, tell her
It's over, it's over
She doesn't really care if you live or die
She doesn't really care if you say goodbye, say goodbye
There'll never be another like you and me
Now that she's finally seen us
Don't let go
Don't you know
Turn around
Turn around, turn around, turn around
Don't let go
Don't you know
Turn around
Turn around, turn around, turn around
Don't let go
Don't you know
Turn around
Turn around, turn around, turn around
Don't let go
Don't you know
Turn around
Turn around, turn around, turn around
Dinsdag 29 april 2003
La Belle Histoire D'amour
La Belle Histoire D'amour
Composer(s): Edith Piaf - Charles Dumont
Performer(s): Edith Piaf; Elaine Paige
Quand un homme vient vers moi
Je vais toujours vers lui
Je vais vers je-ne-sais-quoi
Je marche dans la nuit
Je cherche à t'oublier
Et c'est plus fort que moi
Je me fais déchirer
Je n'appartiens qu'à toi...
Je n'oublierai jamais
Nous deux, comme on s'aimait
Toutes les nuits, tous les jours
...La belle histoire d'amour...
...La belle histoire d'amour...
Pourquoi m'as-tu laissée?
Je suis seule à pleurer
Toute seule à chercher...
Un jour où j'attendais
J'ai longtemps attendu.
J'espérais... J'espérais...
Tu n'es pas revenu
Je me suis révoltée
Je me suis résignée
J'ai crié, j'ai pleuré
J'ai nié, j'ai prié...
Je n'oublierai jamais
Nous deux, comme on s'aimait
Toutes les nuits, tous les jours
...La belle histoire d'amour...
...La belle histoire d'amour...
Pourquoi m'as-tu laissée?
Je suis seule à pleurer
Toute seule à chercher...
Quand un homme me plaît
J'fais des comparaisons
Je n'arrive jamais
A lui donner raison
C'est ta voix que j'entends
C'est tes yeux que je vois
C'est ta main que j'attends
Je n'appartiens qu'à toi...
Je n'oublierai jamais
Nous deux, comme on s'aimait
Toutes les nuits, tous les jours
...La belle histoire d'amour...
...La belle histoire d'amour...
Pourquoi m'as-tu laissée?
Je suis seule à pleurer
Toute seule à chercher...
J'espère toujours en toi
Je sais que tu viendras
Tu me tendras les bras
Et tu m'emporteras...
Et tu m'emporteras...
Et tu m'emporteras...
Et tu m'emporteras...
Et tu m'emporteras...
Et tu m'emporteras...
Dinsdag 29 april 2003
Don't Tell Me Your Troubles
Don't Tell Me Your Troubles
Composer(s): Don Gibson
First release by: Don Gibson - 1959
Covered by multiple other artists
Don't tell me your troubles
I got troubles of my own
Don't tell me your troubles
Just leave me alone
Leave me alone
Go on home
Tell it to a friend
I got troubles of my own
You say your sweet love's left you
Well what d'you think about me
I got those same old heartaches
The same old misery
Leave me alone
Go on home
Tell it to a friend
I got troubles of my own
Troubles of my own
It happens to the best of us
That's what they always say
So take it boy, like a man
And don't stand in my way-ay-ay-ay
You tell that's she's a no-good
She's as mean as she can be
It's written all over your lonesome face
Any heartbrake fool can see
Leave me alone
Go on home
Tell it to a friend
I got troubles of my own
Troubles of my own
Maandag 28 april 2003
La Belle Et La Bête (Gérard Lenorman)
La Belle Et La Bête
Composer(s): Maurice Vidalin - J.M. Jarre
Performer(s): Gérard Lenorman
C'est vrai que je suis né d'accouplements immondes
Entre une veuve noire et un crapaud
Toi ta mère est blonde et ton père te couvre de cadeaux
Autre monde autres façons
La belle et la bête c'est un conte de fées
Qui te distrayait quand tu lisais tes illustrés
Moi la bête je pleurais
Moi la bête je souffrais
Toi la belle tu riais, tu riais, tu riais
La démarche d'un ours et la vertu d'un singe
Je n'étais pas un homme ou presque pas
Toute la province pourchassait le terrible animal
Mais tu m'as tendu la main
La belle et la bête on s'était retrouvés
Et plus je saignais, plus je mourrais, plus je vivais
Moi la bête je rêvais
Moi la bête j'espérais
Toi la belle tu soignais, tu calmais, tu aimais
Les abracadabras de la fée Carabosse
Se sont désintégrés devant l'amour
Viens dans mon carrosse
Je t'emmène au grand bal de la cour
Je suis jeune et je suis beau
La belle et la bête il faut les oublier
Morts et enterrés sous la poussière du passé
Moi la bête je suis là
Moi la bête je suis là
Toi la belle tu es là
Tu es là, on est là!
Maandag 28 april 2003
Don't Tell Me (What Love Can Do)
