Zaterdag 29 mei 1971
Lovin' Understandin' Man
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Lovin' Understandin' Man
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Zaterdag 29 mei 1971
Mon Fils Chante
Mon Fils Chante
Composer(s): Maurice Fanon; Gérard Jouannest
Performer(s): Juliette Gréco
Pour ceux qui entrent dans la danse
Au nom de la grande espérance
Au mépris de leur vie
Mon fils chante
Pour ceux qui luttent pour la vie
Sans autres armes que leur vie
Pour qu'ils vivent longtemps
Mon fils chante
Pour ceux qui combattent la nuit
Pour le jour où le soleil luira
Pour tous les hommes
Mon fils chante
Pour ceux qui meurent en chemise
A l'aube du temps des cerises
Sous les yeux des fusils
Mon fils chante
Mon fils et toi le fils
Qui naîtra de mon fils
Tant que meurt la liberté
Pour que la liberté
Vive dans le monde entier
Mon fils il faut chanter
Pour ceux qui poussent sans espoir
La porte étroite de l'histoire
Au nom de l'idéal mon fils chante
Pour ceux qu'on traîne dans le noir
Sur le sol du dernier couloir
Des chambres de tortures
Mon fils chante
Pour ceux qui ne verront jamais
Plus le soleil rouge de mai
Sur le port du Pirée mon fils chante
Pour ceux qui jusque dans la mort
Ont la force de vivre encore
Pour ceux qui vont vivre
Mon fils chante
Mon fils et toi le fils
Qui naîtra de mon fils
Tant que meurt la liberté
Pour que la liberté
Vive dans le monde entier
Mon fils il faut chanter
Zaterdag 29 mei 1971
Get Rhythm
Get Rhythm
Composer(s): Johnny Cash
Performer(s): Johnny Cash
Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
Yes a jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine
It'll shake all the trouble from your worried mind
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Little shoeshine boy never gets low down
But he's got the dirtiest job in town
Bendin' low at the peoples' feet
On the windy corner of the dirty street
Well, I asked him while he shined my shoes
How'd he keep from gettin' the blues
He grinned as he raised his little head
Popped a shoeshine rag and then he said
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
It only costs a dime, just a nickel a shoe
Does a million dollars worth of good for you
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Well, I sat down to listen to the shoeshine boy
And I thought I was gonna jump for joy
Slapped on the shoe polish left and right
He took a shoeshine rag and he held it tight
He stopped once to wipe the sweat away
I said you're a mighty little boy to be-a workin' that way
He said I like it with a big wide grin
Kept on a poppin' and he said again
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
Get a rock 'n' roll feelin' in your bones
Get taps on your toes and get gone
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Vrijdag 28 mei 1971
Lovin' Season
Lovin' Season
Composer(s): Gene Thomas
Performer(s): Gene & Debbe; Don Gibson & Dottie West
I've been a feelin' kinda funny oh and everyday is sunny
All the bees are makin' honey oh the lovin' season is on
Got all the ambition got a sweet desposition
Baby I've been wishin' you will gonna catch me before the lovin' season is gone
Well I've got nothing but time to try to win your love
Oh baby you're on my mind and you're the only thing I've been thinking of
Well I'm taking my stand I try as hard as I can
And prove that I'm the right man when lovin' season is near
Well baby you're so pleasin' all I need is squeezin'
Maybe that's the reason I'm a runnin' slow because the lovin' season is here
Well I've got nothing but time to try to win your love
Oh baby you're on my mind and you're the only thing I've been thinking of
Well I'm gonna bet'cha oh I'm gonna get'cha
Baby I'll just let'cha lovin' season is here lovin' season is here
Vrijdag 28 mei 1971
Mon Enfant
Mon Enfant
English Title: Day Is Done
Composer(s): Peter Yarrow; Boris Bergman
Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri
Dis-moi pourquoi tu pleures enfant
De pleurer tu as bien le temps
Tu sembles avoir très peur de l'orage
J'en avais aussi peur à ton âge
Mon enfant
Mais si tu me prends par la main
Tout sera bien quand le soir descend
Et si tu me prends par la main
Tout sera bien pour toi, mon enfant
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant
Sais-tu qu'il te faudra être grand
Ce monde n'est pas pour les enfants
C'est un monde qu'ils ont fait sans toi
Ne me demandes pas pourquoi
Je ne le sais pas
Mais si tu me prends par la main
Tout sera bien quand le soir descend
Et si tu me prends par la main
Tout sera bien pour toi, mon enfant
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant
Mais pourquoi souris-tu, mon fils
En sais-tu plus que l'enfant de jadis
Cet enfant qui faisait l'arc-en-ciel
D'un ciel de pluie sans soleil
Tu souris, mon fils
Mais si tu me prends par la main
Mon fils, mon enfant, quand le soir descend
Et si tu me prends par la main
Mon fils, mon enfant, tout ira très bien
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant quand le soir descend
Mon enfant ô mon enfant
Mais si tu me prends par la main
Mon fils, mon enfant. quand le soir descend
Et si tu me prends par la main
Mon fils, mon enfant, tout ira très bien
Mais si tu me prends par la main
Mon fils, mon enfant. quand le soir descend
Mais si tu me prends par la main...
Vrijdag 28 mei 1971
Get Ready
Get Ready
Composer(s): Smokey Robinson
Performer(s): The Temptations
Never met a girl
could make me feel the way that you do
(you're allright)
Whenever I'm asked what makes my dreams real, I tell 'em you do
(you're outta sight)
Well, twiddley-dee, twiddley-dum, look out baby 'cause here I come
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I'm bringin' you a love that's true (get ready, get ready)
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I start makin' love to you (get ready, get ready)
Ah, don't you know I'm comin' (get ready 'cause here I come)
On my way (get ready 'cause here I come)
You wanna play hide 'n seek with love, let me remind ya (allright)
Lovin' you're gonna miss and the time it takes to find ya (you're outta sight)
Well, fee-fi-fo-fo-fum, look out baby, now here I come
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I'm bringin' you a love that's true (get ready, get ready)
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) start makin' love to you (get ready, get ready)
Don't you know I'm comin' (get ready 'cause here I come)
On my way, yeah (get ready 'cause here I come)
Well
Hope I get to you before they do 'cause that's how I planned it
(you're outta sight)
Well, twiddley-dee, now twiddley-dum, look out baby now here I come
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I'm bringin' you a love that's true (get ready, get ready)
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I start makin' love to you (get ready, get ready)
Ah, don't you know I'm comin' (get ready 'cause here I come)
On my way, hey (get ready 'cause here I come)
Mmm-hmm-hmm
Vrijdag 28 mei 1971
Non Piangere Per Me Argentina
Non Piangere Per Me Argentina ((aka Non Pianger Più Argentina (Milva) - 1977))
((Adapted from: Don't Cry For Me Argentina (Julie Covington) - 1976))
((French Version: La Chanson D'Evita (Petula Clark) - 1977))
Composer(s): Andrew Lloyd Webber - Tim Rice
Performer(s): Madonna - 1996
(Evita, Evita, Evita, Evita)
(Evita, Evita, Evita)
Non sarà facile, penserete che sia strano
Che stia cercando di spiegare cosa provo
Cho ho ancora bisogno del vostro amore dopo tutti ciò che ho fatto
Non mi crederete
Vedrete solo la ragazza che conoscevate
Vestita di tutto punto
Ma in disaccordo con voi
Ho dovuto lasciare che accadesse
Sono dovuta cambiare
Non potevo stare giù tutta la vita
E guardare fuori dalla finestra, lontana dal sole
Perciò ho scelto la libertà
Mi sono data da fare, ho provato tutto
Ma, come mi aspettavo
Niente mi ha impressionato
Non piangere per me Argentina
La mia anima è con te
Tutta la mia vita io dedico a te
Non Essere così distante
Ho bisogno di te
E per quanto riguarda la celebrità e la ricchezza
Non le ho mai richieste
Anche se è sembrato che non desiderassi altro
Sono illusioni
Non solo le soluzioni che promettono di essere
La risposta era qui, davanti a me
Vi amo e spero che voi amiate me
Non piangere per me Argentina
La mia anima è con te
Tutta la mia vita io dedico a te
Non Essere così distante
Ho bisogno di te
Non Piangere per me Argentina
Io non ti ho mai abbandonato
Sebbene in silenzio, la mia anima piange per te
Ora e per sempre
(Io sono l'Argentina)
Io Sono l'Argentina
(Ahh, ho scelto la libertà per l'Argentina, ahh)
[Non piangere per me)
(Evita, Evita, Evita, Evita)
(Evita, Evita, Evita)
Perciò ho scelto la libertà
Mi sono data da fare, ho provato tutto
Ma, come mi aspettavo
Niente mi ha impressionato
Non piangere per me Argentina
La mia anima è con te
Tutta la mia vita io dedico a te
Non Essere così distante
Ho bisogno di te
Non Piangere per me Argentina
Io non ti ho mai abbandonato
Sebbene in silenzio, la mia anima piange per te
Ora e per sempre
(Io sono l'Argentina)
Io Sono l'Argentina
Non piangere per me
Ho parlato troppo?
Non so che altro dirvi
Ma dovete solo guardarmi per capire
Che le mie parole sono vere
Donderdag 27 mei 1971
Lovin' In My Baby's Eyes
Lovin' In My Baby's Eyes
Composer(s): Taj Mahal
First release by: Taj Mahal - 1996
Covered by multiple other artists
Look here baby now you know I can, be the one to be your man
Baby now you know I'd do, anything in the world for you
To have lovin' from my baby's eyes, oh lovin' from my baby's eyes
See the lovin' in my baby's eyes, lovin' from my baby's eyes
Look here baby now you know darn well, love you better than another man could tell
Love you baby now you know I'd do, anything in the world for you
To have lovin' from my baby's eyes, oh lovin' from my baby's eyes
See the lovin' in my baby's eyes, lovin' from my baby's eyes
Late at night when I take my rest, oh I hold your picture to my breast
Love you baby now you know I'd do, anything in the world for you
To have lovin' from my baby's eyes, oh lovin' from my baby's eyes
See the lovin' in my baby's eyes, lovin' from my baby's eyes
Love ya baby. love ya baby, mama now you know I do
Love ya baby, love ya baby, do anything for you
Late at night when I take my rest, oh I hold you picture to my breast
Love you Mama now you know I'd do, anything in the world for you
To have lovin' from my baby's eyes, oh lovin' from my baby's eyes
See that lovin in my baby's eyes, lovin' from my baby's eyes
Give me that magic in my baby's yees, lovin' in my baby's eyes
Give me that lovin' from my baby's eyes, lovin' from my baby's eyes
Donderdag 27 mei 1971
Mon Enfance
Mon Enfance
Dutch, Italian, & South-African Titles:
Heel Mijn Jeugd; La Mia Infanzia; My Kinderdae
Composer(s): Jacques Brel
Originally performed by: Jacques Brel
Covered by various other artists
Mon enfance passa
De grisailles en silences
De fausses révérences
En manque de batailles
L'hiver j'étais au ventre
De la grande maison
Qui avait jeté l'ancre
Au nord parmi les joncs
L'été à moitié nu
Mais tout à fait modeste
Je devenais indien
Pourtant déjà certain
Que mes oncles repus
M'avaient volé le Far West
Mon enfance passa
Les femmes aux cuisines
Où je rêvais de Chine
Vieillissaient en repas
Les hommes au fromage
S'enveloppaient de tabac
Flamands taiseux et sages
Et ne me savaient pas
Moi qui toutes les nuits
Agenouillé pour rien
Arpégeais mon chagrin
Au pied du trop grand lit
Je voulais prendre un train
Que je n'ai jamais pris
Mon enfance passa
De servante en servante
Je m'étonnais déjà
Qu'elles ne fussent point plantes
Je m'étonnais encore
De ces ronds de famille
Flânant de mort en mort
Et que le deuil habille
Je m'étonnais surtout
D'être de ce troupeau
Qui m'apprenait à pleurer
Que je connaissais trop
J'avais L'œil du berger
Mais le cœur de l'agneau
Mon enfance éclata
Ce fut l'adolescence
Et le mur du silence
Un matin se brisa
Ce fut la première fleur
Et la première fille
La première gentille
Et la première peur
Je volais je le jure
Je jure que je volais
Mon cœur ouvrait les bras
Je n'étais plus barbare
Et la guerre arriva
Et nous voilà ce soir
Donderdag 27 mei 1971
Get Over It
Get Over It
Composer(s): Glenn Frey; Don Henley
Performer(s): The Eagles
I turn on the tube and what do I see
A whole lotta people cryin' "Don't blame me"
They point their crooked little fingers at everbody else
spend all their time feelin' sorry for themselves
Victim of this, victim of that
Your momma's too thin; your daddy's too fat
Get over it
Get over it
All this whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit
Get over it, get over it
You say you haven't been the same since you had your little crash
But you might feel better if they gave you some cash
The more I think about it, Old Billy was right
Let's kill all the lawyers - kill 'em tonight
You don't want to work; you want to live like a king
But the big, bad world doesn't owe you a thing
Get over it
Get over it
If you don't want to play, then you might as well split
Get over it, get over it
It's like going to confession every time I hear you speak
You're makin' the most of your losin' streak
Some call it sick, but I call it weak
You drag it around like a ball and chain
You wallow in the guilt; you wallow in the pain
You wave it like a flag, you wear it like a crown
Got your mind in the gutter, bringin' everybody down
Complain about the present and blame it on the past
I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass
Get over it
Get over it
All this bitchin' and moanin' and pitchin' a fit
Get over it, get over it
Get over it
Get over it
It's gotta stop sometime, so why don't you quit
Get over it, get over it
Get over it
Woensdag 26 mei 1971
Lovin' Every Minute Of It
Lovin' Every Minute Of It
Composer(s): Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Performer(s): Loverboy
I'm not man or machine
I'm just something in between
I'm all love, a dynamo
So push the button and let me go
You want me to come alive
Just flick the switch into overdrive
You and me can let it be
Ready-Aim-Fire
Touch that dial - Turn me on
Start me like a motor, make me run
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Turn that dial all the way
Shoot me like a rocket into space
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
I got fun - You got deal
You wanna drive then take the wheel
You and me can let it be
Ready-Aim-Fire
Touch that dial - Turn me on
Start me like a motor, make me run
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Turn that dial all the way
Shoot me like a rocket into space
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
You want me to come alive
Just flick the switch into overdrive
You and me can let it be
Ready-Aim-Fire
Touch that dial - Turn me on
Start me like a motor, make me run
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Turn that dial all the way
Shoot me like a rocket into space
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Touch that dial - Turn me on
Start me like a motor, make me run
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Turn that dial all the way
Shoot me like a rocket into space
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Woensdag 26 mei 1971
Mon Émouvant Amour
Mon Émouvant Amour
English & Italian Title:
Quiet Love; Mio Commovente Amor
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Tu vis dans un silence éternel et muet
Où je traduis tes regards et lis dans tes sourires
Interprétant les mots que tes mains veulent dire
Dans ton language étrange qui semble être un ballet
Un émouvant ballet que tu règles pour moi
De gestes façinants qui ne sont jamais les mêmes
Et quand du bout des doigts tu murmures je t'aime
J'ai l'impression parfois comme entendre ta voix
Mon amour, mon amour
Mon amour, mon amour
Mon amour, mon émouvant amour
Mon merveilleux amour
Mon déchirant amour
Comme pour te parler
Je manquai de moyens
Me trouvant près de toi
Comme en terre étrangère
Ne pouvant me servir
D'aucun vocabulaire
À mon tour j'ai appris
Le langage des mains
Tu ris un peu de moi
Quand tu vois mes efforts
Car je suis maladroit
Et fais souvent des gaffes
Je n'ai jamais été
Très fort en orthographe
Mais j'ai tant à te dire
Et je t'aime si fort
Mon amour, mon amour
Mon amour, mon amour
Mon amour, mon émouvant amour
Mon merveilleux amour
Mon déchirant amour
Mon amour, mon amour
Mon amour, mon amour
Mon amour, mon émouvant amour
Mon merveilleux amour
Mon déchirant amour
Woensdag 26 mei 1971
Get Out Those Old Records
Get Out Those Old Records
Composer(s): John Jacob Loeb; Carmen Lombardo
Performer(s): Mary Martin;
and various other artists
The one, the one, the one, the one
The one we used to play so long ago
Get out those old records
Those old phonograph records
The ones we used to play so long ago
What if they sound scratchy
The tunes they really were catchy
Remember when you used to love them so
I had to play them over and over
For my little sleepy head
They were your lullaby, your fav’rite lullaby
I tucked you into bed
With all those old records
Those old phonograph records
The ones we used to play so long ago
I remember them all
Even though I was small
When you turned down every laddie
With my heart belongs to daddy
I was only knee high
But I remember how I
Used to cry and cry, not jokin’
Every time that one got broken
Mommy, play the funny one, mommy
He’s a funny one - over and over
When you tucked me into bed
With all those old records
They were wonderful then
Play them over again
The ones we used to play so long ago
The one, the one, the one, the one
The ones we used to play so long ago
Dinsdag 25 mei 1971
Lovin' All Night
Lovin' All Night
Composer(s): Rodney Crowell
Performer(s): Rodney Crowell; Patty Loveless
Now baby pull the covers back over my head
I don't want to get up out of this bed
I don't want to drag it on off to work
That big boss man is really a jerk
We've been lovin' all night
Just about thrilled me
Everything right
Hope it don't kill me
I'm gonna live it just as long as I can
I'm gonna make it every part of my plan
Lovin' all night
Hangin' on tight
No doubt about it
Been lovin' all night, yeah
Now baby you're as pretty as a fresh cut flower
When you show me how you love me in the wee small hours
While everybody's sleeping on around this town
Lovin' all night makes the world go round
We've been lovin' all night
Just about send me
Everything right
Hope it don't bend me
I'm gonna live it just as long as I can
I'm gonna make it every part of my plan
Lovin' all night
Hangin' on tight
No doubt about it
Been lovin' all night, yeah
Ain't no use talkin' when you're lookin' so fine
When you're movin' your body up close to mine
We've been rockin' with a rhythm of a beat our own
Baby, I'm gonna love you 'til the cows come home
We've been lovin' all night
Just about hit me
Everything right
Hope it don't get me
I'm gonna live it just as long as I can
I'm gonna make it every part of my plan
Lovin' all night
Feeling all right
No doubt about it been lovin' all night
We've been lovin' all night
Hangin' on tight
No doubt about it
Been lovin' all night, yeah
We been lovin' all night
Lovin' all night, yeah
Lovin' all night
Lovin' all night, yeah
Lovin' all night
Lovin' all night, yeah
Everybody gotta ...
Dinsdag 25 mei 1971
Kenn' Ein Land
Kenn' Ein Land
Performer(s): Ronny
Kenn ein Land irgendwo, scheint alle Tage die Sonne nur
Kenn ein Mädchen das liebt mich so, kann nicht bei Ihr sein
Kenn ein Land irgendwo, scheint alle Tage die Sonne nur
Kenn ein Mädchen das liebt mich so, kann nicht bei Ihr sein
Hab einen guten Freund gekannt, das schönste Girl hab ich mein genannt
Einsam reite ich heut hinaus, habe keinen Freund mehr und kein zu Haus
Kenn ein Land irgendwo, scheint alle Tage die Sonne nur
Kenn ein Mädchen das liebt mich so, kann nicht bei Ihr sein
Ritt ich zu ihr war er stets dabei, er war mein Freund und sie war mir treu
Doch er sagte kein Wort davon, das er sie liebte so lange schon
Kenn ein Land irgendwo, scheint alle Tage die Sonne nur
Kenn ein Mädchen das liebt mich so, kann nicht bei Ihr sein
Eines Tages da sagte er, das Girl ist mein, bin dein Freund nicht mehr
Und er zog dann zuerst den Colt, meine Hand war schneller hab’s nicht gewollt
Kenn ein Land irgendwo, scheint alle Tage die Sonne nur
Kenn ein Mädchen das liebt mich so, kann nicht bei Ihr sein
Einsam reite ich nun hinaus, hab keinen Freund mehr und kein zu Haus.
Denke nur an das eine Land, wo ich das verlor was ich Glücke nannt’
Kenn ein Land irgendwo, scheint alle Tage die Sonne nur
Kenn ein Mädchen das liebt mich so, kann nicht bei Ihr sein
Kenn ein Land irgendwo, scheint alle Tage die Sonne nur
Kenn ein Mädchen das liebt mich so, kann nicht bei Ihr sein
Dinsdag 25 mei 1971
Die Kraft Der Liebe
Die Kraft Der Liebe
Performer(s): Dana Winner
Jetzt und hier, steh ich vor deiner Tür
Lang hab ich davon geträumt
So stark zu sein wie heut
Nur durch die Kraft der Liebe ganz allein
Tag und Nacht, hab ich mein Herz bewacht
Und es doch an dich verlor'n
Heut hol ich mir dein's
Nur durch die Kraft der Liebe ganz allein
Ich weiss, du bist bereit
für einen Weg zuzweit
Besiegen wir die Einsamkeit
durch nichts als die Kraft der Liebe
Vertraue mir und öffne deine Tür
Nichts soll uns im Wege sein
Halt mich fest heut Nacht
denk an die Kraft der Liebe ganz allein
Und endlich kommt die Zeit
für diesen Weg zuzweit
Erlösen wir die Dunkelheit
durch nichts als die Kraft der Liebe
Und heut ist es soweit
für unsren Weg zuzweit
Befreit von der Vergangenheit
durch nichts als die Kraft der Liebe
Erlöst durch die Kraft der Liebe
Dinsdag 25 mei 1971
Get Out Of My Life Woman
Get Out Of My Life Woman
Composer(s): Allen Toussaint
Performer(s): Albert King;
and various other artists
Get out of my life woman, you don't no love me no more
I said Get out of my life woman, you don't no love me no more
Get out of my life woman, you don't no love me no more
Get out my eyes teardrops, I got to see my way around
Won't you get out my eyes teardrops, I got to see my way around
(Get out my life heartaches, nothing but heartaches by the pound)
Get off my ladder woman, I got to climb up to the top
I said get off my ladder woman, I got to climb up to the top
Get off my ladder woman, ladder's nothing to make you stop
Get out the way woman, I got to be movin' on
I said get out the way woman, I got to be movin' on
Get out the way woman, I got to be movin' on
Dinsdag 25 mei 1971
Non Lo Sai
Non Lo Sai
((Adapted from: You Don't Know (Helen Shapiro) - 1961))
Composer(s): Michael Hawker - John Schroeder - Testa
Performer(s): Dalida
Versions In Other Languages:
1961 - Tu Ne Sais Pas (Dalida)
2008 - Ik Wil Van Je Houden (Nicole & Hugo)
Ama solo solo te
Ma no lo sai
Non io sai che sei per me
Tutto cio che voglio aver
Ogni stella del mio ciel
E il mondo inter
Quando passi accanto a me
Vorrei che tu
Tu sapessi che farei
Tutto quello che tu vuoi
Ed allora impazzirei
Ma tu, tu non lo sai
Sempre con te, con te vivrei
Per non lasciarti mai più
Nei sogni miei
C'è solo il volto che hai tu
E' un segreto chiuso in me
Tu non lo sai
Non ne hai colpa non lo sai
Questa vita ti darei
E per te io morirei
Ma tu, tu non lo sai
Sempre con te, con te vivrei
Per non lasciarti mai più
Nei sogni miei
C'è solo il volto che hai tu
E' un segreto chiuso in me
Tu non lo sai
Non ne hai colpa non lo sai
Questa vita ti darei
E per te io morirei
Ma tu
Tu non lo sai
Oh, oh, oh...
Maandag 24 mei 1971
Lovey Dovey
Lovey Dovey
Composer(s): Memphis Curtis - Ahmet Ertegun
First release by: The Clovers - 1954
Covered by multiple other artists
Well, you're the cutest thing that I did ever see
I really love your peaches, want to shake your tree
Lovey dovey , lovey dovey all the time
Lovey dovey, I can't get you out of my mind
Every time you kiss me you just thrill me so
Don't never, never, never, never let me go
Oh lovey , lovey dovey all the time
Lovey dovey, I can't get you out of my mind
I sigh with the feeling when you are near me
I'm high as a ceiling, oh baby hear me
Cause I'm saying that I love you, place none above you
Give it up, pretty mama, I can't wait, because
My love is tumblin' down, you know I feel the mood
For you my darlin' I would break my mama's rule
Ooh lovey , lovey dovey all the time
Lovey dovey, I can't get you out of my mind ...
I sigh with the feeling when you are near me
I'm high as a ceiling, oh baby hear me
Cause I'm saying that I love you, place none above you
Love me, pretty mama, I can't wait, because
My love is tumblin' down, you know I feel the mood
For you my darlin' I would break my mama's rule
Ooh lovey , lovey dovey all the time
Lovey dovey, I can't get you out of my mind
Maandag 24 mei 1971
Mon Dieu
