Vrijdag 11 juni 2004
Plegaria A Un Labrador
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Vrijdag 11 juni 2004
Baby When The Sun Goes Down
Baby When The Sun Goes Down
Composer(s): Peter Green
Performer(s): Peter Green
and multiple other artists
Shadows fall, children play
And baby when the sun goes down
They go away
But these pains here inside
Baby when the sun goes down
I cannot hide
Without you
Baby when the sun goes down
Without you
Shades of blue, shades of green
And baby when the sun goes down
They can磘 be seen
But these chains that bind my heart
Now baby when the sun goes down
These will remain
Without you
Baby when the sun goes down
Without you
Had your life in my hands
And baby when the sun goes down
Please understand
That it was love and jealous rage
Baby when the sun goes down
I'll have to pay
One more day, just onemore dream
And baby when the sun goes down
Then they will see
On that hill and from that tree
Baby when the sun goes down
I shall be free
Without you
Baby when the sun goes down
Baby when the sun goes down
Without you
Baby when the sun goes down
Without you
Without you
Baby when the sun goes down
Baby when the ...
Baby when the ...
Donderdag 10 juni 2004
La Planète Où Mourir
La Planète Où Mourir
Composer(s): Bernard Dimey
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
On a traqué le cerf on a traqué la biche
On a semé des fleurs tout autour des prisons
On a même invité les pauvres chez les riches
On a chanté nos larmes et pleuré nos chansons
Moi j'ai vu mes cheveux comme un arbre d'automne
Irrémédiablement chaque matin blanchir
Le monde me surprend mais plus rien ne m'étonne
Je cherche la planète où je pourrais mourir
On a versé le sang au hasard des victoires
On a tué la colombe en plein ciel à midi
On s'est même servi du bon dieu sans y croire
On a oublié tout ce qu'on avait promis
Moi qui sens peu à peu se refroidir ma tête
Je vous regarde en face et j'ai peine à sourire
II se peut que demain soit enfin jour de fête
Si je pouvais trouver ma planète où mourir
On a traqué le cerf on a traqué la biche
On a traqué les hommes et tout à l'avenant
Vous ne pouvez savoir à quel point je m'en fiche
À l'âge où me voici, je le jure, et pourtant
J'avais imaginé d'incroyables voyages
Vers tous les horizons j'étais prêt à partir
Et puis je suis resté, juste un peu de courage
Et le temps de trouver la planète où mourir
Donderdag 10 juni 2004
Baby, What's Wrong
Baby, What's Wrong
Composer(s): Jimmy Reed
First release by: Jimmy Reed - 1962
Covered by multiple other artists
Oh baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well now baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well, you don't treat me, baby, like you used to do
I can't help it, baby, if I'm acting strange
I'm just hoping, baby, I'm not going insane
Well baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well now, you don't treat me, baby, like you used to do
I can't help it, baby, if I'm acting strange
I'm just hoping, baby, I'm not going insane
Well baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well now, you don't treat me, baby, like you used to do
Oh baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well now baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well, you don't treat me, baby, like you used to do
Woensdag 9 juni 2004
La Plage
La Plage
Composer(s): Pierre Barouh - Jo Van Wetter
Performer(s): Marie Laforêt
Quand sur la plage
Tous les plaisirs de l'été
Avec leurs joies
Venaient à moi
De tous côtés
L'amour offrait l'éternité
À cette image
De la plage ensoleillée
C'est bien dommage
Mais les amours de l'été
Bien trop souvent
Craignent les vents
En liberté
Mon cœur cherchant sa vérité
Vient fair' naufrage
Sur la plage désertée
Le sable et l'océan
Tout est en place
De tous nos jeux pourtant
Je perds la trace
Un peu comme le temps
La vague efface
L'empreinte des beaux jours
De notre amour
Mais sur la plage
Le soleil revient déjà
Passe le temps
Le cœur content
Reprends ses droits
À l'horizon s'offre pour moi
Mieux qu'un mirage
Une plage retrouvée
Mieux qu'un mirage
C'est la plage ensoleillée
Woensdag 9 juni 2004
Baby Wanna Dance
Baby Wanna Dance
Composer(s): Steve Miller
Performer(s): Steve Miller Band
Baby wanna dance with me (come on baby)
Baby wanna dance with me (sure enough now)
Baby wanna dance with me (come on mama)
Baby wanna dance with me (get down woman)
Baby wanna dance with me (what'd I say)
Baby wanna dance with me
Baby wanna dance with me (let's rock 'n roll)
Baby wanna dance with me
Baby wanna dance with me
Baby wanna dance with me
Baby wanna dance with me (come on baby)
Baby wanna dance with me
There've been some lonely, lonely nights
I've seen some lonely, lonely sights
I got to make it through the night
Come on baby
Say you'll be my girl
Baby wanna dance with me (come on baby)
Baby wanna dance with me (sure enough now)
Baby wanna dance with me (come on mama)
Baby wanna dance with me (get down woman)
Baby wanna dance with me (what'd I say)
Baby wanna dance with me
Baby wanna dance with me (let's rock 'n roll)
Baby wanna dance with me
Baby wanna dance with me
Baby wanna dance with me
Baby wanna dance with me (come on baby)
Baby wanna dance with me
There've been some lonely, lonely nights
I've seen some lonely, lonely sights
We got to make it through the night
Come on baby
Say you'll be my girl
Baby wanna dance with me (come on baby)
Baby wanna dance with me (come on mama)
Baby wanna dance with me (sure enough now)
Baby wanna dance with me (get down woman)
Baby wanna dance with me (what'd I say)
Baby wanna dance with me (yeeaaahh)
Baby wanna dance with me (yeeaaahh)
Baby wanna dance with me
Woensdag 9 juni 2004
Baby The Angels Are Here
Baby The Angels Are Here
Composer(s): Martin Turner
Performer(s): Wishbone Ash
No smoke without fire
If the sky was light
And the moon shine brightly
Then we'd be away tonight
Better chance be taken
Than love forsaken
This ain't no mistake that I'm making
Baby the angels are here
Brought me a Bible and a gun
Baby I wanted to stay with you
But they're saying I'd better run
'Cause heaven's a footstep away
Well I was hoping to make it
Sometimes you put it together
Before you try
Let it take it's course
Because you just can't force it
And I don't want to break down and cry
Baby the angels are here
Brought me a Bible and a gun
Baby I wanted to stay with you
But they're saying I'd better run
'Cause heaven's a footstep away
Dinsdag 8 juni 2004
La Più Bella Del Mondo
La Più Bella Del Mondo
((French Version: Maman La Plus Belle Du Monde (by Luis Mariano) - 1958))
Composer(s): Marino Marini
First release by: Marino Marini - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists
Tu sei per me
la più bella del mondo
e un amore profondo
mi lega a te
tu sei per me
una cara bambina
primavera divina
per il mio cuor
Splende il tuo sorriso
sul dolce tuo bel viso
e gli occhi tuoi sinceri
mi parlano d’amor ...
Tu sei per me
la più bella del mondo
e un amore profondo
mi lega a te
tutto ... tu sei per me!
Dinsdag 8 juni 2004
Baby Talks Dirty
Baby Talks Dirty
Composer(s): Berton Averre - Doug Fieger
Performer(s): The Knack
You know my baby talks dirty
you know my baby she say hurt me hurt me
aw aw aw
aw aw aw
uh uh my honey's not a sweet thing
no no my sweetie loves a real neat beating
aw aw aw
aw aw aw
I got to do it to her just right
she got to be in trouble all night
when she say do it to it do it to it do it to it yeah uh
you know my baby walks nasty
she take it slow but she's a a fasty
aw aw aw
aw aw aw
my little lady like a licky
she do it good she make it oh so sticky
aw aw aw
aw aw aw
she wanna keep our love a secret
I got to tame her make her my pet
when she say do it to it do it to it do it to it yeah uh
oh she got the savage soul
oh it's only rock and roll
you know my baby just too cool
my little lady hated high-yi-yi school
aw aw aw
aw aw aw
my little pretty one is so fine
she got the mouth and she got the time
aw aw aw
aw aw aw
you know she's even got a girlfriend
but I'm her loving backdoor man
when she say do it to it do it to it do it to it yeah
oh I got the whole control
oh she got the savage soul
oh it's only rock and roll
Maandag 7 juni 2004
La Pioggia Di Marzo
La Pioggia Di Marzo
((Adapted from: Águas De Março (by Antônio Carlos Jobim) - 1972))
Composer(s): Antônio Carlos Jobim - Giorgio Calabrese
Performer(s): Mina - 1973
Versions In Other Languages:
1972 - Waters Of March (by Antônio Carlos Jobim)
1973 - Les Eaux De Mars (by Georges Moustaki)
E mah è forse è quando tu voli rimbalzo dell'eco è stare da soli
è conchiglia di vetro, è la luna e il falò
è il sonno e la morte è credere no
margherita di campo è la riva lontana
è la riva lontana è, ahi! è la fata Morgana
è folata di vento onda dell'altalena un mistero profondo
una piccola pena
tramontana dai monti domenica sera è il contro è il pro
è voglia di primavera
è la pioggia che scende è vigilia di fiera è l'acqua di marzo
che c'era o non c'era
è si è no è il mondo com'era è Madamadorè burrasca passeggera
è una rondine al nord la cicogna e la gru, un torrente una fonte
una briciola in più
è il fondo del pozzo è la nave che parte un viso col broncio
perché stava in disparte
è spero è credo è una conta è un racconto una goccia che stilla
un incanto un incontro
è l'ombra di un gesto, è qualcosa che brilla il mattino che è qui
la sveglia che trilla
è la legna sul fuoco, il pane, la biada, la caraffa di vino
il viavai della strada
è un progetto di casa è lo scialle di lana, un incanto cantato
è un'andana è un'altana
è la pioggia di marzo, è quello che è
la speranza di vita che porti con te
è la pioggia di marzo, è quello che è
la speranza di vita che porti con te
è mah è forse è quando tu voli rimbalzo dell'eco
è stare da soli
è conchiglia di vetro, è la luna e il falò
è il sonno e la morte è credere no
è la pioggia di marzo, è quello che è
la speranza di vita che porti con te
è la pioggia di marzo, è quello che è
la speranza di vita che porti con te
Maandag 7 juni 2004
Baby Talk
Baby Talk
Composer(s): Melvin Schwartz
Performer(s): Jan & Dean
and multiple other artists
Bah bah bah bop oom dab oom dab oom wa wa wa
Bah bah bah bop oom dab oom dab oom wa wa wa
Bah bah bah oom dab oom dab oom dab oom dab
I am only five years old and my baby's three
(Bah bah bah oom dab oom dab oom dab oom dab)
But I know that she's the girl just you wait and see
(Bah bah bah oom dab oom dab oom dab oom dab)
When I say I love my girl, she replies to me
(Bah bah bah oom)
Yeah
Dab oom dab oom dab dab oom dab oom dab dab dab
Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab oom dab oom dab dab
Which means to say she loves me
In baby talk
To say she loves me
Dip di dip di dip
She cannot speak very well, everybody knows
(Bah bah bah oom dab oom dab oom dab oom dab)
But to me she sure looks swell, in her baby clothes
(Bah bah bah oom dab oom dab oom dab oom dab)
I asked her if her love is true and she only goes
(Bah bah bah oom)
Yeah
Dab oom dab oom dab dab oom dab oom dab dab dab
Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab oom dab oom dab dab
Which means to say she loves me
I'll tell the world, that I love her so
And if she wants to be my girl
I'll never, (ever), ever let her go-o
Mmm hmm hmm
Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab she will say to me
(Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab oom dab oom dab oom dab dab)
When I kiss her on the cheek, oh so tenderly
(Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab oom dab oom dab oom dab dab)
Although I'm only five years old, she is only three
(Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab oom dab oom dab dab)
I really love my baby
Dip di dip di dip
Love my baby
Dip di dip di dip
Bah bah bah bop oom dab oom dab oom wa wa wa
Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab, oom dab oom dab, dab dab
Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab, oom dab oom dab dab
Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab, oom dab oom dab oom dab dab
(Ooh ooh ohh ohh)
Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab, oom dab oom dab oom dab dab
(Woo wee ooo ooo ooo ooo)
Oom dab oom dab oom dab dab, oom dab oom dab dab dab
(Wooeee woo ooo ooo)
Zondag 6 juni 2004
Les Eaux De Mars
Les Eaux De Mars
((Adapted from: Águas De Março (by Antônio Carlos Jobim) - 1972))
Composer(s): Antônio Carlos Jobim - Georges Moustaki
Performer(s): Georges Moustaki - 1973
and multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1972 - Waters Of March (by Antônio Carlos Jobim)
1973 - La Pioggia Di Marzo (by Mina)
Un pas, une pierre, un chemin qui chemine
Un reste de racine, c'est un peu solitaire
C'est un éclat de verre, c'est la vie, le soleil
C'est la mort, le sommeil, c'est un piège entrouvert
Un arbre millénaire, un nœud dans le bois
C'est un chien qui aboie, c'est un oiseau dans l'air
C'est un tronc qui pourrit, c'est la neige qui fond
Le mystère profond, la promesse de vie
C'est le souffle du vent au sommet des collines
C'est une vieille ruine, le vide, le néant
C'est la pie qui jacasse, c'est l'averse qui verse
Des torrents d'allégresse, ce sont les eaux de Mars
C'est le pied qui avance à pas sûr, à pas lent
C'est la main qui se tend, c'est la pierre qu'on lance
C'est un trou dans la terre, un chemin qui chemine
Un reste de racine, c'est un peu solitaire
C'est un oiseau dans l'air, un oiseau qui se pose
Le jardin qu'on arrose, une source d'eau claire
Une écharde, un clou, c'est la fièvre qui monte
C'est un compte à bon compte, c'est un peu rien du tout
Un poisson, un geste, c'est comme du vif argent
C'est tout ce qu'on attend, c'est tout ce qui nous reste
C'est du bois, c'est un jour le bout du quai
Un alcool trafiqué, le chemin le plus court
C'est le cri d'un hibou, un corps ensommeillé
La voiture rouillée, c'est la boue, c'est la boue
Un pas, un pont, un crapaud qui croasse
C'est un chaland qui passe, c'est un bel horizon
C'est la saison des pluies, c'est la fonte des glaces
Ce sont les eaux de Mars, la promesse de vie
Une pierre, un bâton, c'est Joseph et c'est Jacques
Un serpent qui attaque, une entaille au talon
Un pas, une pierre, un chemin qui chemine
Un reste de racine, c'est un peu solitaire
C'est l'hiver qui s'efface, la fin d'une saison
C'est la neige qui fond, ce sont les eaux de Mars
La promesse de vie, le mystère profond
Ce sont les eaux de Mars dans ton cœur tout au fond
Un pas, une "... pedra é o fim do caminho
E um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho ..."
Un pas, une pierre, un chemin qui chemine
Un reste de racine, c'est un peu solitaire...
Zondag 6 juni 2004
Baby Take A Bow
Baby Take A Bow
Composer(s): Les Vandyke
Performer(s): Adam Faith
When little girls were made, they discovered you
And gave you eyes of blue
Baby, take a bow
They made you just for me, and I know for sure
You came through heaven's door
Baby, take a bow
Turned up nose and smile that spreads around you
Goodness knows, I'm mighty glad I found you
My little ray of sunshine
Ten thousand angels sing as I'm kissing you
They must be missing you
So baby, take a bow
Turned up nose and smile that spreads around you
Goodness knows, I'm mighty glad I found you
My little ray of sunshine
Ten thousand angels sing as I'm kissing you
They must be missing you
So baby, take a bow
So baby, take a bow
So baby, take a bow
Come on baby
Zaterdag 5 juni 2004
Águas De Março
Águas De Março
Composer(s): Antônio Carlos Jobim
First release by: Antônio Carlos Jobim - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1972 - Waters Of March (by Antônio Carlos Jobim)
1973 - Les Eaux De Mars (by Georges Moustaki)
1973 - La Pioggia Di Marzo (by Mina)
É pau, é pedra
É o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco
É um pouco sozinho
É um caco de vidro
É a vida, é o sol
É a noite, é a morte
É um laço, é o anzol
É peroba no campo
É o nó da madeira
Caingá candeia
É o matita pereira
É madeira de vento
Tombo da ribanceira
É o mistério profundo
É o queira ou não queira
É o vento ventando
É o fim da ladeira
É a viga, é o vão
Festa da cumeeira
É a chuva chovendo
É conversa ribeira
Das águas de março
É o fim da canseira
É o pé, é o chão
É a marcha estradeira
Passarinho na mão
Pedra de atiradeira
É uma ave no céu
É uma ave no chão
É um regato, é uma fonte
É um pedaço de pão
É o fundo do poço
É o fim do caminho
No rosto um desgosto
É um pouco sozinho
É um estepe, é um prego
É uma conta, é um conto
É um pingo pingando
É uma ponta, é um ponto
É um peixe, é um gesto
É uma prata brilhando
É a luz da manhã
É o tijolo chegando
É a lenha, é o dia
É o fim da picada
É a garrafa de cana
O estilhaço na estrada
É o projeto da casa
É o corpo na cama
É o carro enguiçado
É a lama, é a lama
É um passo, é uma ponte
É um sapo, é uma rã
É um resto de mato
Na luz da manhã
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
É pau, é pedra
É o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco
É um pouco sozinho
É uma cobra, é um pau
É João, é José
É um espinho na mão
É um corte no pé
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
É um passo, é uma ponte
É um sapo, é uma rã
É um belo horizonte
É uma febre terçã
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
Zaterdag 5 juni 2004
Baby Strange
Baby Strange
Composer(s): Marc Bolan
Performer(s): Marc Bolan and T. Rex
and multiple other artists
I see you walking I see you talking
Ooh with all of my friends
We're shadowed under like some thunder
Ooh I wanna be your friend
I wanna call ya I wanna ball ya
Ooh all night long
In winds of passion my whip is lashing
Ooh I wanna get you and then
Ooh you're strange
Don't lame me baby strange
Don't lame me baby
The city's shakin' I aint fakin'
Oh baby this is the end
I'm overloaded my head's exploded
Ooh I wanna gonna get you and then
I wanna call ya I wanna ball ya
Ooh yeah it hurts
Vrijdag 4 juni 2004
La Pintura De Antonio Saura
La Pintura De Antonio Saura
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Se piden paso en este incómodo proceso
de maquillaje sin orden
febriles caretas, retratos
imaginarios
a golpes de ceniza creciendo
como arrugas carnívoras
confundidas
Y amontonan una misma mueca
un mismo monstruo
que aprieta los huesos
para sujetarse las vísceras
en un esfuerzo estéril
de ocultar las careta más grotesca
hecha detrito
Vrijdag 4 juni 2004
Baby Snakes
Baby Snakes
Composer(s): Frank Zappa
Performer(s): Frank Zappa
Baby snakes
Late at night is when they come out
Baby snakes
Sure you know what I’m talkin’ about
Pink ’n’ wet
They make the best kinda pet
Baby
Baby
Snakes
Looked around
An’ there’s a couple right near me
Baby snakes
Maybe I think they can probably hear me
Pink ’n’ wet
I’ll take all I can get
Baby
Baby
Sna-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-kes, yeah
They live in a ho-ho-hole
(tiny hole)
That is usually empty
(usually empty, tiny too)
They live by a code
(dit dit dit dit)
That is usually smpte
Which stands for
Society of motion picture & television engineers
Maybe I think
That is what keeps them in sync
They’re wet ’n’ they’re pink
I think I’ll give ’em a, give ’em a
Give ’em a drink
Baby sna-a-a-a-a-akesss
Donderdag 3 juni 2004
La Pierre
La Pierre
Composer(s): Kambanellis - Georges Moustaki - Manos Hadjidakis
Performer(s): Georges Moustaki
Devant la pierre abandonnée
Fleurie de quelques fleurs fânées
Juste une croix qui déchire le vent
Mes souvenirs sont les seuls survivants
Juste une croix qui déchire le vent
Mes souvenirs sont les seuls survivants
Combien faudra-t-il de prières
Devant la pierre au cœur de pierre
Pour éveiller une âme qui s'est tue
Dans l'éternel silence des statues
Pour éveiller une âme qui s'est tue
Dans l'éternel silence des statues?
Mais rien ne peut plus ranimer
Les cendres mortes et enfermées
Dessous la pierre nue comme la mort
Tendre d'amour, plus lourde qu'un remord
Dessous la pierre nue comme la mort
Tendre d'amour, plus lourde qu'un remord
Devant la pierre ...
Donderdag 3 juni 2004
Baby Ruth
Baby Ruth
Composer(s): John D. Wyker
First release by: Alex Taylor - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists
Well it's sure good to see you
But my how you've changed
Since the last time I saw you
Girl you've been rearranged
I always said your people
Were just like my kin
When I was down and out
They would always take me in
Oh I love you my Baby Ruth
Never lie to you
I only tell the truth
Oh I love you since you were a child
Every time I see you girl
You always raise a smile
I was living out on the highway
You didn't turn me out
I lived in your closet
And you fed me by mouth
My boots were my pillow
Wrapped under my head
I kept all my stuff
Stashed out under your bed
Woensdag 2 juni 2004
La Piel Deliberada
