Donderdag 4 augustus 1983
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New York, New York
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Woensdag 3 augustus 1983
Io Canto


Io Canto
Composer(s): Riccardo Cocciante; Marco Luberti
First release by: Riccardo Cocciante - 1979
La nebbia che si posa la mattina
Le pietre di un sentiero di collina
Il falco che s'innalzerà
Il primo raggio che verrà
La neve che si scioglierà correndo al mare
L'impronta di una testa sul cuscino
I passi lenti e incerti di un bambino
Lo sguardo di serenità
La mano che si tenderà
La gioia di chi aspetterà
Per questo e quello che verrà
Io canto
Le mani in tasca canto
La voce in festa canto
La banda in testa canto
Corro nel vento e canto
La vita intera canto
La primavera canto
La mia preghiera canto
Per chi mi ascolterà
Voglio cantare sempre cantare
L'odore del caffè nella cucina
La casa tutta piena di mattina
E l'ascensore che non va
L'amore per la mia città
La gente che sorriderà lungo la strada
I rami che si intrecciano nel cielo
Un vecchio che cammina tutto solo
L'estate che poi passerà
Il grano che maturerà
La mano che lo coglierà
Per questo e quello che sarà
Io canto
Le mani in tasca canto
La voce in festa canto
La banda in testa canto
Corro nel vento e canto
La vita intera canto
La primavera canto
La mia preghiera canto
Per chi mi ascolterà
Voglio cantare sempre cantare
Io canto
Le mani in tasca canto
La voce in festa canto
La banda in testa canto
Corro nel vento e canto
La vita intera canto
Woensdag 3 augustus 1983
New York, New York (Nina Hagen)


New York, New York
Composer(s): Nina Hagen; Karl Rucker; Steve Schiff
Performer(s): Nina Hagen
New York City is the hottest place
For a honeymoon in a hotel room
New York City is my favorite place
'Cause I know so many people with a golden face
Uh-huh!
It's always late at night when I wanna go out
And New York City has for sure the horniest crowd
Especially for me, this is true
I have the best time when you're there too
Honey, after the show, when we are ready to go
We are going disco
But before we hit East 7th Street
We are going to another disco
Disco after disco
And shaking our hair to the disco rap
AM/PM, Pyramid, Roxy, Mudd Club, Danceteria
The newest club is opening up (3x)
New York, New York (4x)
Yeaaaahhhhhh!
New York City is the hottest place
For a honeymoon in a hotel room
Uh-huh!
New York City is a place so nice
Everybody says it so they had to name it twice
New York my happy love's you, I love you very much
I could not live without you, so let's always keep in touch
New York City has the fanciest rule
When you want to live in this town you just have to be a fool
After the show when we are ready to go
We are going disco
But before we hit East 7th Street
We are going to another disco
Disco, after disco
And shaking our hair to the disco rap
AM/PM, Pyramid, Roxy, Mudd Club, Danceteria
The newest club is opening up (3x)
New York, New York (8x)
Yeah
It's going hop hop hop hop hop hop
Straight up to the top
Hop hop hop hop hop hop
Straight up to the top
Let there be light
'Cause David Bowie's gonna be here tonight in New York
I create ecstacy in my world
I know who I am
And I am willing to declare myself to the world
I am a staaaaaaarrrrrrr!
In New York
Whosoever with me...
Dinsdag 2 augustus 1983
Io Camminerò


Io Camminerò
Composer(s): Giancarlo Bigazzi; Umberto Tozzi
Performer(s): Umberto Tozzi
La mia donna, la sua allegria
che mi riscalderà col fuoco di un'idea
uomo solo, uomo a metà
domani nei suoi occhi tutto il resto affogherà
E cascate d'amore noi
le nebbie del passato non ci inquineranno mai
a quest'ora ti sento mia
l'avrai già lasciato con disprezzo e poesia
Bianchi zingari i passi tuoi
nell'anima il silenzio da quanto tempo hai
io d'amore ti vestirò
ma non dovrai tremare dove io ti porterò
Io camminerò, tu mi seguirai
angeli braccati noi
ci sarà un cielo ed io lavorerò, tu mi aspetterai
e una sera impazzirò
quando mi dirai che un figlio avrai, avrò ...
Sciogli i dubbi e i capelli tuoi
perché sei così bella se non sai quello che vuoi
io d'amore ti vestirò
ma non mi domandare dove io ti porterò
Io camminerò, tu mi seguirai
angeli sbagliati noi
ci sarà un cielo ed io lavorerò tu mi aspetterai
e una sera impazzirò
quando mi dirai che un figlio avrai, avrò ...
Dinsdag 2 augustus 1983
New York, New York (Mireille Mathieu)


New York, New York
Composer(s): Fred Ebb; John Kander; Eddy Marnay
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu
New-York, New York
Ça c'est du nouveau
Je viens d'y penser
Je veux partir à ta conquête New-York New-York
J'ai comme un grand show au bout des souliers
J'ai mis de l'or à mes paillettes New-York New-York
Je me vois reine de ce temple de la musique
J'ai tous les rois de la ville dans le public
Cent mille bravos
Et tous ces bravos croulent de tous côtés
C'est qui claque dans ma tête mon vieux New-York
Et si j'ai su te plaire c'est à la terre entière
Que je plairais New-York New-York
Maandag 1 augustus 1983
Invitation To The Blues


Invitation To The Blues
Composer(s): Doris Fisher; Arthur Gershwin; Allan Roberts
Performer(s): Julie London
and multiple other artists
My heart was all dressed up to go dancing
I had a brand new shine on my views
The roses you sent for, the line that I went for
Was just an invitation to the blues
The very thought of love was entrancing
I figured I had nothing to lose
Your smile so elusive, your kiss so exclusive
Was just an invitation to the blues
I went to town, priced a wedding gown
Put my little red book on the shelf
Hired a hall, got the band and all
And marched down the aisle by myself
I guess you can't depend on romancing
It puts your heart right down in your shoes
Instead of a wedding for which I was heading
I got an an invitation to the blues
Maandag 1 augustus 1983
New York, New York (Frank Sinatra)


New York, New York
Composer(s): John Kander; Fred Ebb
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra;
and various other artists
Start spreading the news
I'm leaving today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes
They are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city
That doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap
These little town blues
Are melting away
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there
I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York
Zondag 31 juli 1983
Invitation (The MGM Studio Orch.)


Invitation
Composer(s): Bronislaw Kaper; Paul Francis Webster
First release by: The MGM Studio Orch. - 1952
Covered by multiple other artists
You and your smile hold a strange invitation
Somehow it seems
We've shed our dream but we're
Time after time in a room full of strangers
Out of the blue, suddenly you were there
Wherever I go you're the glow of temptation,
Glancing my way in the grey of the dawn
And always your smile holds that strange invitation
Then you are gone
Where oh where have you gone
How long must I live in a world of illusion
Be where you are so near yet so far, apart
Hoping you'll say with a sweet invitation
Where have you been, darling come in
Into my heart
Zondag 31 juli 1983
New York, New York (Grandmaster Flash)
New York, New York
Composer(s): E. Fletcher;
Melvin Glover; Reggie Griffin; Sylvia Robinson
Performer(s): Grandmaster Flash
Ah New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around, too much
Ah too many people, too much -- a ha hah
Too much, too many people, too much, rrrrrrrah!
A castle in the sky, one mile high
Built to shelter the rich and greedy
Rows of eyes, disguised as windows
Lookin DOWN on the poor and the needy
Miles of people, marchin up the avenue
Doin what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm livin in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't know why
Too much, ah too many people, too much
Too much, too many people, too much!
A man's on a ledge, says he's gonna jump
People gather round, said, "He won't he's just a chump"
Cause he lost his job, then he got robbed
His mortgage is due and his marriage is through
He says he ain't gonna pay no child support
Because the bitch left him without a second thought
He got nothin to eat, no shoes on his feet
She even left his clothes, out in the street
He keeps hearin noises when he's at home
He always hears voices when he's all alone
His wife took the kids, the car and the crib
In this man's world, so much for women's lib
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
but you can't tell the women from the men sometimes
They're sugar and spice and everything nice
But when you get em home ain't no tellin what you find
Right next door is a little old man
I seen him eatin dog food out of a can
He says, "I got to eat, when I can't afford meat
I barely can stand, on my own two feet"
I got a bad habit and I just can't break it
Somethin's on my mind and I just can't shake it
I need some time, and I want some space
I gotta get away from the human race
Too much, ah too many people, too much... a-ha hah
Too much, ah too many people, too much! Rrrrrrrah!
Stand at a skyscraper reachin into heaven
When over in the ghetto I'm livin in hell
Just play ball or be an entertainer
cause niggaz like me can't read too well
Nobody loves me, nobody cares
I dreamed about a life but I'm livin in a nightmare
Paranoid schitzo, set back, snowbound
Bad news psycho, heart attack, breakdown!
Hee, huh (16X) HUH!
If only I could sleep just ten more minutes
I might find the strength to make another day
If I didn't have to get up, and do my thing
I would probably sleep my whole life away
I messed up a nice dream, somethin bout ice cream
Whipped cream fruits and a cherry on top
Now I gotta get up and face the world, huh
The pressure is on it ain't never gonna stop
I sho' gotta learn to use my mind
I don't wanna be kissin nobody's behind
Just standin on line lookin like a jerk
Gotta get off my butt and do a full day's work
I ran into a pothole, got into a car crash
Shoulda been thinkin and tried to fake whiplash
A crowd gathered round, they're callin me fat
Who you lookin at wit a face like that?
New York New York big city of dreams
Everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
On 42nd Street, lookin for some action
Women standin on the corner sellin satisfaction
One young punk just leanin on the fence
Tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster
Real big wheel when a gun is in his hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much... ah ha hah hah
Too much, too many people, too much! HUAHH!
A baby cries and a mother dies
And the tears fall from the doctor's eyes because
in this room, on this day
The Good Lord has giveth, and taketh away, huh
The gift of life really means a lot
And in the ghetto your life is all you got
So you take to the streets, tryin to exist
in the trash and slime of a world like this
What you watch, on TV
a tells you what life is supposed to be
But when you look outside the only thing you see
Is the poverty stricken, reality, heh
Abandoned places, angry faces
Much hate and hunger through-out the races
You say, "I'm grown and I'm on my own
So why don't everybody just leave me alone!"
Now you stay at home, talkin on the phone
Doin ninety miles an hour in the fifty mile zone
They never took the time to tell you bout sex
So you had to learn about it in the discotheques
Nine months later, the baby is there
and the nigga that did it said, "I don't care!"
You don't have enough money to help feed two
So you have to choose between the baby and you
The sky was cryin, rain and hail
When you put yo' baby in the garbage pail
Then you kissed the kid and put down the lid
And you tried to forget what you just did, huh
The muffled screams of a dyin baby
was enough to drive the young mother crazy
so she ran in the rain tryin to ease the pain
Huh huh, and she drove herself insane
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Ah too much, too many people, too much... ah ha hah hah
Too much, too many people, too much! HUHHH!
So what's happenin man? What's happenin?
Man you should see these bad girls out here workin the corner
Loose joints, loose joints!
A hah hah hah
Aiyyo baby won't you come here man gimme a little somethin
Let's try to get the money man
Aiyyo aiyyo y'all know this dude look he comin right here let's rob him man
Ohh yeah yeah
Nah nah leave him alone
Hey slick, you know your way to Sugarhill Records?
Ay man that's in Jersey nigga! C'mere c'mere man whassup wit you?
(conversation disolves into a fight)
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much... ha hah hah hah
Too much, too many people, too much
Zaterdag 30 juli 1983
Invitation (Maurice White)


Invitation
Composer(s): Martin Page; Maurice White; Peter Wolf
Performer(s): Maurice White
Invitation to love again
Welcome to my heart
Step into my love again
Are you ready to love again?
Welcome to my heart
Step into my love again
I daydream about
The first time
That I fell in love
I lived on a street
Called cloud nine
Among the stars above
And even though you let me go
I never understood the game
For all this time I've cared for you
And still I have a burning flame
Invitation
Welcome to my heart again
Are you ready?
Step into my love again
I used to watch sunshine
On your lovely face
Our love was filled with
Emotion of a heated rage
But now that I have come of age
I recognize your quality
And now I feel deep down inside
That you are the one for me
Invitation
Why can't we be more than friends?
Are you ready?
Dance into my love again
Invitation
Come on let the magic in
I know you're ready
This is where our love begins
Invitation
Now is time
Falling in love again
Open up, let the magic in
You're my touch
Let's play the game again
Here's my heart and
I will always be baby
Love will always be baby
Invitation
Come on let the magic in
I know you're ready
Step into my love again
Zaterdag 30 juli 1983
New York State Of Mind


New York State Of Mind
Composer(s): Billy Joel
Performer(s): Billy Joel;
and various other artists
Some folks like to get away, take a holiday from the neighborhood
Hop a flight to Miami Beach or Hollywood
I'm taking a Greyhound on the Hudson River line
I'm in a New York state of mind
I seen all the movie stars in their fancy cars and their limousines
Been high in the Rockies under the evergreens
But I know what I'M needing and I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy living day by day
Out of touch with the rhythm and the blues
But now I need a little give and take
The New York Times, the Daily News...
It comes down to reality-and it's fine with me 'cause I've let it slide
Don't care if it's Chinatown or Riverside
I don't have any reasons, I've left them all behind
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy living day by day
Out of touch with the rhythm and the blues
But now I need a little give and take
The New York Times, the Daily News...
I'm just taking a Greyhound on the Hudson River line
'Cause I'm in a New York state of mind
Vrijdag 29 juli 1983
Invisible Touch


Invisible Touch
Composer(s): Tony Banks; Phil Collins; Mike Rutherford
Performer(s): Genesis
Well I've been waiting, waiting here so long
But thinking nothing, nothing could go wrong, ooh now I know
She has a built in ability
To take everything she sees
And now it seems I'm falling, falling for her
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah
She reaches in, and grabs right hold of your heart
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah
It takes control and slowly tears you apart
Well I don't really know her, I only know her name
But she crawls under your skin, you're never quite the same, and now I know
She's got something you just can't trust
It's something mysterious
And now it seems I'm falling, falling for her
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah
She reaches in, and grabs right hold of your heart
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah
It takes control and slowly tears you apart
She don't like losing, to her it's still a game
And though she will mess up your life
You'll want her just the same, and now I know
She has a built in ability
To take everything she sees
And now it seems I've fallen, fallen for her
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah
She reaches in, and grabs right hold of your heart
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah
It takes control and slowly tears you apart
She seems to have an invisible touch...
Vrijdag 29 juli 1983
New York Minute


New York Minute
Composer(s): Don Henley; Danny Kortchmar; Jai Winding
Performer(s): The Eagles;
and various other artists
Harry got up
Dressed all in black
Went down to the station
And he never came back
They found his clothing
Scattered somewhere down the track
And he won't be down on Wall Street
in the morning
He had a home
The love of a girl
But men get lost sometimes
As years unfold
One day he crossed some line
And he was too much in this world
But I guess it doesn't matter anymore
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Things can get pretty strange
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Lying here in the darkness
I hear the sirens wail
Somebody going to emergency
Somebody's going to jail
If you find somebody to love in this world
You better hand on tooth and nail
The wolf is always at the door
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Things can get a little strange
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
And in these days
When darkness falls early
And people rush home
To the ones they love
You better take a fool's advice
And tak care of your own
One day they're here
Next day they're gone
I pulled my coat around my shoulders
And took a walk down through the park
The leaves were falling around me
The groaning city in the gathering dark
On some solitary rock
A desperate lover left his mark
"Baby, I've changed
Please come back"
What the head makes cloudy
The heart makes very clear
The days were so much brighter
In the time when she was here
But I know there's somebody somewhere
Make these dark clouds disappear
Until that day, I have to believe
I believe, I believe
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
You can get out of the rain
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Donderdag 28 juli 1983
Invisible Tears


Invisible Tears
Composer(s): Sue Miller; Ned Miller
Performer(s): Ray Conniff
and multiple other artists
Invisible tears in my eyes
Incredible pain in my heart
Indestructable memories
Are passing in review
Impossible though things may get
Improbable I will forget
Indelible memories
Of sweet loveable you (ou-ou)
You're back agai-ain (ooh-ooh-ooh)
So I'll let you in (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Although I'm only stealing
Pictures from the past
Those arms are not real (ooh-ooh-ooh)
But somehow I feel (ooh-ooh-ooh)
If I'd just close my eyes
Then maybe it will last
Invisible tears in my eyes
Incredible pain in my heart
Indestructable memories
Are passing in review
Impossible though things may get
Improbable I will forget
Indelible memories
Of sweet loveable you
Indelible memories
Donderdag 28 juli 1983
New York Mining Disaster 1941


New York Mining Disaster 1941
Composer(s): Barry Gibb; Maurice Gibb; Robin Gibb
Performer(s): The Bee Gees;
In the event of something happening to me
there is something I would like you all to see
It's just a photograph of someone that I knew
Have you seen my wife, Mr. Jones?
Do you know what it's like on the outside?
Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground
or have they given up and all gone home to bed
thinking those who once existed must be dead
Have you seen my wife, Mr. Jones?
Do you know what it's like on the outside?
Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones
In the event of something happening to me
there is something I would like you all to see
It's just a photograph of someone that I knew
Hvae you seen my wife, Mr. Jones?
Do you know what it's like on the outside?
Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones
Woensdag 27 juli 1983
Invisible


Invisible
(A John y Paul)
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Si yo tuviera
el aro de Giges
y le pidiera
desaparecer
sólo lo haría
para camuflarme
de algunos espías
que no quiero ver
Nunca sería
para sorprenderte
bebiendo de otras ambrosías
me excita más la alevosía
brutal de no verte
cuándo no eres mía...
Ay, si pudiera ser
si pudiera ser...
invisible
invisible amor
Si me tomara
la mezcla de Griffin
y me esfumara
para no volver
sólo lo haría
para liberarme
de mi biografía
sin dejar de ser
E intentaría
que mi transparencia
fundiese
con su anatomía
y ya entrados en herejías
tu concupiscencia
me reencarnaría...
Ay, si pudiera ser...
Si fuera el gato
burlón de Cheshire
haría un trato
con mi creador
no sonreiría
jamás si consigue
que Alicia sonría
entre tanto horror
Entregaría
al rey mi cabeza
incluso mi cuerpo invisible
si a cambio no fuera posible
jamás tu tristeza
tu melancolía
Ay, si pudiera ser...
Woensdag 27 juli 1983
New York Juillet


New York Juillet
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
New York Juillet, chaleur épaisse
Sueur, poussière et paresse
Odeur de brûlé et de graisse
Couleur, néon fluor
Trois heures AM, deux blocs à l'est
Sax ténor, sur une fenêtre
Le son est noir et bleu comme la nuit
Musique en rouge et or
New York Juillet dans tes narines
Silence glacé? Cocaïne
Chambre inconnue, miroirs, caresses
Odeurs, poppers and sex
New York Juillet, mes mains qui glissent
Tequila fraîche, sur tes cuisses
Trois mots tapés sur la machine
Tee-shirt trempé gazoline
Adolescentes, en roller skates
Funky music, à fond la caisse
Training moulant, longues chaussettes
Ambiance dorée, paillettes
Paupières bleues des filles pâles
CB GB dans un râle
Harley surchauffée, shadows
Blousons de cuir poussière
New York Juillet, brûlés d'Afrique
Jusqu'à la 125e street
Range ses bijoux et puis s'endort
Cinq heures tout près du port
Un taxi jaune, la fumée bleue
Sax ténor, bien vitreux
La Liberté saigne en vitrine
Statue, couronne d'épines
La Liberté saigne en vitrine
Statue, couronne d'épines
New York Juillet...
New York Juillet...
Dinsdag 26 juli 1983
Invincible (Pat Benatar)


Invincible
Composer(s): Holly Knight; Simon Climie
Performer(s): Pat Benatar
This bloody road remains a mystery
This sudden darkness fills the air
What are we waiting for?
Won't anybody help us?
What are we waiting for?
We can't afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible
This shattered dream you cannot justify
We're gonna scream until we're satisified
What are we running for?
We've got the right to be angry
What are we running for?
When there's no where we can run to anymore
We can't afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible
And with the power of conviction
There is no sacrifice
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible
Won't anybody help us?
What are we running for?
When there's no where, no where we can run to anymore
We can't afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible
And with the power of conviction
There is no sacrifice
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible
Dinsdag 26 juli 1983
New York Groove


New York Groove
Composer(s): Russ Ballard
Performer(s): Kiss;
and various other artists
It's been a year since I was here
On the street I'm just passing my time away
To the left and to the right a town of stone grows to the sky
And it's out of sight in a fading light here I am again in the city
With a fist full of dollars and baby you gotta believe
I'm back
back in the New York groove
I'm back
back in the New York groove
I'm back in the New York groove. in the New York groove.
In the back of a Cadillac with a lady by my side
Tell you where I'll be stop at third and forty tree
Dance into the night
it's gonna be ectasy
This day was made for me
I feel so good tonight who cares about tomorrow.
I'm back
back in the New York groove ...
Maandag 25 juli 1983
Inverno '60



