Maandag 29 januari 1968
No Se Vivir Sin Ti
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No Se Vivir Sin Ti
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Zondag 28 januari 1968
No Sé Qué Coño Me Pasa Hoy
No Sé Qué Coño Me Pasa Hoy
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
No sé qué coño me pasa hoy
que no consigo saber quién soy
ni cómo vine ni dónde estoy, estoy, estoy
No encuentro el aire para el pulmón
tampoco escucho mi corazón
reposo sobre un duro colchón, colchón, colchón
Me abraza una oscuridad total
algo en la boca me sabe mal
siento en el cuerpo un frío glacial, glacial, glacial
Algo impide que me mueva
un vacío sepulcral
mi cuerpo sin vida
descansa en paz, descansa en paz...
Tengo dos manos y una nariz
junto a la ceja una cicatriz
al despertar me siento feliz, feliz, feliz
De pronto toda la habitación
en un instante se hace prisión
urgentemente salgo al balcón, balcón, balcón
La calle abajo es un gran ciempiés
que me convida a andar al revés
y yo no logro encontrar los pies, los pies, los pies
Algo impide que me mueva
un vacío sepulcral
mi cuerpo sin vida
descansa en paz, descansa en paz...
Zaterdag 27 januari 1968
No Salt On Her Tail
No Salt On Her Tail
Composer(s): John Phillips
Performer(s): The Mamas & The Papas
Not in my arms
(la la la la)
But on my mind
(la la la la)
Yes, on my mind
(la la la la)
But not in my arms
Time passes by
(Time passes by)
And I watch her fly
(And I watch her fly)
Yes, I watch her fly
(Yes I watch her fly)
And time passes by
Though it's hard for me
(Though it's hard for me)
I'm going to leave her free
(I'm going to leave)
Cause that would be the best philosophy
(her free)
Then she'll come to me
(come to me)
So I feel that to be real that
This little bird
She can fly away
(She can fly away)
No salt on her tail
(No salt on her tail)
No cage to make her stay
(No cage to make her stay)
Though it's hard for me
(Though it's hard for me)
I'm going to leave her free
(I'm going to leave)
Cause that would be the best philosophy
(her free)
She'll come to me
So I feel that to be real
This little bird
She can fly away
(She can fly away)
No salt on her tail
(No salt on her tail)
So she can fly away
(No cage to make her stay)
No cage to make her stay
(No cage to make her stay)
This little bird can fly away
(No cage to make her stay)
(No cage to make her stay)
Vrijdag 26 januari 1968
No Sad Songs For Me
No Sad Songs For Me
Composer(s): Tom Springfield
Performer(s): The Springfields;
The Browns; The Walker Brothers
No sad songs for me
Soon our love will be
Just a memory
It's all over
I walk around imagining
The way you'll say goodbye
And when you try to tell me
I just hope that I won't cry
No sad songs for me
Soon our love will be
Just a memory
It's all over
The glow has gone forever
And our dreams have turned to dust
I don't know how I can go on
And yet I know I must
No sad songs for me
Soon our love will be
Just a memory
It's all over
It breaks my heart to feel this way
Although I try to smile
To think I'll be alone again
In just a little while
No sad songs for me
Soon our love will be
Just a memory
It's all over
It's all over
It's all over
Donderdag 25 januari 1968
No Reply
No Reply
Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney
Performer(s): The Beatles;
and various other artists
This happened once before
When I came to your door
No reply
They said it wasn't you
But I saw you peep through your window
I saw the light, I saw the light
I know that you saw me
'cause I looked up to your face
I tried to telephone
They said you were not home
That's a lie
'Cause I know where you've been
I saw you walk in your door
I nearly died, I nearly died
'Cause you walked hand in hand
With another man in my place
If I were you'd realize that I
Love you more than any other guy
And I'll forgive the lies that I
Heard before when you gave me no reply
I've tried to telephone
They said you were not home
That's a lie
'Cause I know where you've been
I saw you walk in your door
I nearly died, I nearly died
'Cause you walked hand in hand
With another man in my place
No reply, no reply
Woensdag 24 januari 1968
No Regrets
No Regrets
Composer(s): Tom Rush
Performer(s): The Walker Brothers
I know your leaving is to long overdue
For far to long I've had nothing new to show to you
Goodbye, dry eyes
I watched your plane fade off west of the moon
Than I felt so strange to walk away alone
No regrets, no tears goodbye
Don't want you back
We'd only cry again
Say goodbye again
The hours that were yours echo like empty rooms
But the thoughts we used to share
I now keep alone
I woke last night and spoke to you
Not thinking you were gone
Than it felt so strange lay awake alone
Our friends have tried to turn my nights to day
Strange faces in your place
Can't keep the ghosts away
But just beyond the darkest our
Just behind the dawn
It still feels so strange to lead my life alone
Dinsdag 23 januari 1968
No Quiero Tu Amor
No Quiero Tu Amor
Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
Performer(s): Miguel Mateos
No quiero tu amor
ni tu tiempo extra
alguien te ha brindado el corazón
no quiero tu amor
ni tu extraña fiesta
hoy me haré invisible
y me voy
Me morderé la lengua
me arrepentiré
lloraré también
y en un costado de la noche
oh yeh
me derrumbaré
pero no me podrás ver
No quiero tu amor
ni tu tiempo extra
alguien te ha brindado el corazón
no quiero tu amor, oh no
ni tu extraña fiesta
hoy me haré invisible
y me voy
Recuerdo cuando me dijiste
te quiero hasta el cielo
faltaste a la cita
el cielo es un lugar perfecto
oh yeh
tan perfecto que
nena, no nos necesita
No quiero tu amor, oh no
ni tu tiempo extra
alguien te ha blindado el corazón
no quiero tu amor, oh no
ni tu extraña fiesta
hoy me haré invisible
y me voy
No quiero tu amor, oh no
ni tu tiempo extra
alguien te ha brindado el corazón
no fui yo
no quiero tu amor, oh no
ni tu extraña fiesta
hoy me haré invisible
y me voy
(se cierra una puerta)
Maandag 22 januari 1968
No Puedo Arrancarte De Mi
No Puedo Arrancarte De Mi
Composer(s): Manuel Alejandro; Ana Magdalena
Performer(s): Raphael
Quisiera decirte esta noche lo que siento
Pero estas tan lejos, esta noche, tan lejos
Quisiera dibujarte con lineas de colores
Y al grito de la noche hacerte realidad
Quisiera tenerte esta noche, esta noche
No puedo arrancarte de mi
No puedo arrancarte de mi
Me aprietas el alma
Me arañas el sueño
Me envuelve tu aliento al vivir
No puedo arrancarte de mi
No puedo arrancarte de mi
Me inunda el recuerdo
Tu voz aun la siento
Y solo deseo pedir verte aqui, esta noche
Quisiera que volvieras esta noche, con el viento
Y vieras con tus ojos esta noche, lo que siento
Quisiera dibujarte con lineas de colores
Y al grito de la noche hacerte realidad
Quisiera tenerte esta noche, esta noche
No puedo arrancarte de mi
No puedo arrancarte de mi
Me aprietas el alma
Me arañas el sueño
Me envuelve tu aliento al vivir
No puedo arrancarte de mi
No puedo arrancarte de mi
Me inunda el recuerdo
Tu voz aun la siento
Y solo deseo pedir
Verte aqui esta noche
No puedo arrancarte de mi
No puedo arrancarte de mi
Me aprietas el lama
Me arañas el sueño
Me envuelve tu aliento al vivir
Zondag 21 januari 1968
No Puedes Volver Atras
No Puedes Volver Atras
Composer(s): Victor Jara
Performer(s): Victor Jara; Patricio Manns
No puedes volver atras
no tienes mas que seguir
que no te aturda el engaño
sigue sigue hasta el final
la herida que va contigo
quien la puede mejorar
es la sordida pobreza
que se pretende ignorar
es un mar amargo y negro
que se tiene que aclarar
Cuanto tienes que vivir
para ver la libertad
la montaña cruza el viento
de donde hacia donde va
cuantos tienen que morir
para ver la libertad
el fuego te habre tus ojos
de donde hacia donde va
total en la lucha pierdes
si luchas para matar
El amor y la agonia
envueltos en soledad
de tantas piezas obscuras
que tuviste que alumbrar
correr hacia la ternura
pedir un poco de pan
es un mar amargo y negro
que se tiene que aclarar
no tienes mas que seguir
no puedes volver atras
Zaterdag 20 januari 1968
No Preguntes
No Preguntes
Composer(s): José Vaca Flores
Performer(s): Javier Solis
No preguntes, no preguntes a la gente
de mi vida y de mi suerte
tú bien sabes que ella miente
No preguntes, más que nadie he de decirlo
si yo tengo un gran delirio de grandeza por quererte
De mi vida muy bien poco he de contarte
si tan solo enamorarte me la paso noche y día
Y mi suerte yo no puedo predecirla
pues la llevas en tus labios
como en ellos va mi muerte
De mi vida muy bien poco he de contarte
si tan solo enamorarte me la paso noche y día
Y mi suerte yo no puedo predecirla
pues la llevas en tus labios
como en ellos va mi muerte
Vrijdag 19 januari 1968
No Place To Fall
No Place To Fall
Composer(s): Townes Van Zandt
Performer(s): Townes Van Zandt;
and various other artists
If I had no place to fall
and I needed to
could I count on you
to lay me down?
I'd never tell you no lies
I don't believe it's wise
you got pretty eyes
won't you spin me 'round
I ain't much of a lover it's true
I'm here then I'm gone
and I'm forever blue
but I'm sure wanting you
Skies full of silver and gold
try to hide the sun
but it can't be done
least not for long
And if we help each other grow
while the light of day
smiles down our way
then we can't go wrong
Time, she's a fast old train
she's here then she's gone
and she won't come again
won't you take my hand
If I had no place to fall
and I needed to
could I count on you
to lay me down?
Donderdag 18 januari 1968
No Place That Far
No Place That Far
Composer(s): Sara Evans; Tom Shapiro; Tony Martin
Performer(s): Sara Evans;
Rick Bruner; Obscure; Plymouth Group;
The Sidekicks; Sybersound; Westlife
I can't imagine, any greater fear
Then waking up, without you here
And though the sun, will still shine on
My whole world, would all be gone
But not for long
If I had to run, if I had to crawl
If I had to swim a hundred rivers, just to climb a thousand walls
Always know that I will find a way, to get to where you are
There's no place that far
It wouldn't matter why we're apart
Lonely minds or two stubborn hearts
Nothing short of God above
Could turn me away from your love
I need you that much
If I had to run, if I had to crawl
If I had to swim a hundred rivers, just to climb a thousand walls
Always know that I will find a way, to get to where you are
There's no place that far
If I had to run, if I had to crawl
If I had to swim a hundred rivers, just to climb a thousand walls
Always know that I will find a way, to get to where you are
There's no place that far
Baby there's no place that far
Woensdag 17 januari 1968
No Perdamos Tiempo
No Perdamos Tiempo
Composer(s): Fernando Valadez
Performer(s): Fernando Valades; Javier Solis
Vámonos queriendo, vámonos amando
con un amor grande, sí muy grande
que bendiga Dios
Bésame mi vida una y diez mil veces
con besos que lleven el perfume y gracia
de tu corazón
No perdamos tiempo hoy que todo es gloria
amémonos mucho, mucho, mucho, mucho
con loca pasión
Piensa que mañana quién sabe el destino
qué nos tenga escrito y así sufriremos
juntitos los dos
No perdamos tiempo hoy que todo es gloria
amémonos mucho, mucho, mucho, mucho
con loca pasión
Piensa que mañana quién sabe el destino
qué nos tenga escrito y así sufriremos
juntitos los dos
Maandag 15 januari 1968
No Other Love (Perry Como)
No Other Love
Composer(s): Richard Rogers; Oscar Hammerstein II
Performer(s): Perry Como;
and various other artists
(No Other Love)
No other love have I
Only my love for you!
Only the dream we knew
No other love!
Watching the night go by
Wishing that you could be
Watching the night with me
Into the night I cry!
Hurry home
Come home to me!
Set me free
Free from doubt
And free from longing!
Into your arms I'll fly
Locked in your arms I'll stay
Waiting to hear you say
No other love have I
No other love!
(Into the night I cry!)
Hurry home
Come home to me!
Set me free
Free from doubt
And free from longing!
Into your arms I'll fly
Locked in your arms I'll stay
Waiting to hear you say
No other love have I!
No other love! (No other love!)
No other love!
Zondag 14 januari 1968
No Other Love (Jo Stafford)
No Other Love
Composer(s): Bob Russell; Paul Weston
Performer(s): Jo Stafford;
and various other artists
No other love can warm my heart
Now that I've known the comfort of your arms
No other love holds the sweet contentment that I find with you
Every time, every time
No other lips could want you more
For I was born to glory in your kiss
Forever yours
I was blessed with love to love you
Till the stars burn out above you
Till the moon is but a silver shell
No other love
Let no other love know the wonder of your spell
Zaterdag 13 januari 1968
No Orchids For My Lady
No Orchids For My Lady
Composer(s): Jack Strachey; Alan Stranks
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra; Steve Conway;
and various other artists
No orchids for my lady
No sparkle in the wine
For other lips have told my lady
To pass beside this love of mine
So there’s no rapture in our meeting
No kisses when we part
The orchids I gave my lovely lady
Were clutched on someone else’s heart
Vrijdag 12 januari 1968
No Opportunity Necessary, No Experience Needed
No Opportunity Necessary, No Experience Needed
Composer(s): Richie Havens
Performer(s): Richie Havens;
and various other artists
Step out in the night
When you get lonely
Listen for the sounds
City ears don't hear
I know your cross is getting
Heavier with every step
But I know a man
Who's walked miles for you
Stop! Stay the way you are
Take a look at yourself
Take a good look at yourself
Can't turn to Mama
'Cause she'd only tell ya she
told ya so
That some of us are still learnin'
That the real trick to life
we all know
Light flashed today
At the dawnin'
Daytime, Nighttime
We still don't see
Why must we wait
Until mornin'
To wake up and be
Wake up and be
Now you and I both know
There's no such thing as up and down
And even when your problems
Got you goin' around and round
Gotta talk like a man to Papa
'Cause he don't understand
that other stuff
Since we're part of the cross
he's been carryin'
I think our end has been draggin'
Long enough
All right, all right
All right, all right, all right
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up!
Donderdag 11 januari 1968
No One Ever Tells You
No One Ever Tells You
Composer(s): Hub Atwood; Carroll Coates
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra;
and various other artists
No one ever tells you what's it like to love and lose
How it feels to waken and have breakfast with the blues
How to go on living, how to face another day
No one ever tells you the way
No one ever tells you how it feels to walk alone
Listening for those footsteps through the echo of your own
Suddenly it hits you all those dreams weren't worth a dime
'Cause no one ever tells you in time
Long before the icy winds of winter
Autumn tells the swallows, time to fly
Why did she pretend till the bitter end
Till it broke my heart to say goodbye
No one ever tells you that it's just another fling
No one ever warns you when your heart begins to sing
Someone tells you later all is fair in love and war
But no one ever tells you before
No one ever tells you that it's just another fling
No one ever warns you when your heart begins to sting
Someone tells you later all is fair in love and war
But no one ever tells you before
It never comes easy, no one ever tells you before
Woensdag 10 januari 1968
Oh! Mr. Porter
Oh! Mr. Porter
Composer(s): George Le Brunn; Thomas Le Brunn
Performer(s): Marie Lloyd; Down East Band
Lately I just spent a week with my old Aunt Brown
Came up to see wond'rous sights of famous London Town
Just a week I had of it, all round the place we'd roam
Wasn't I sorry on the day I had to go back home?
Worried about with packing, I arrived late at the station
Dropped my hatbox in the mud, the things all fell about
Got my ticket, said 'good - bye' "Right away" the guard did cry
But I found the train was wrong and shouted out
Oh! Mister Porter, what shall I do?
I want to go to Birmingham
And they're taking me on to Crewe
Send me back to London as quickly as you can
Oh! Mister Porter, what a silly girl I am!
The porter would not stop the train
But I laughed and said "You must
Keep your hair on, Mary Ann, and mind that you don't bust'"
Some old gentleman inside declared that it was hard
Said "Look out of the window, Miss, and try and call the guard"
Didn't I, too, with all my might I nearly balanced over
But my old friend grasp'd my leg, and pulled me back again
Nearly fainting with the fright, I sank into his arms a sight
Went into hysterics but I cried in vain
Oh! Mister Porter, what shall I do?
I want to go to Birmingham
And they're taking me on to Crewe
Send me back to London as quickly as you can
Oh! Mister Porter, what a silly girl I am!
On his clean old shirt-front then I laid my trembling head
"Do take it easy, rest awhile" the dear old chappie said
If you make a fuss of me and on me do not frown
You shall have my mansion, dear, away in London Town
Wouldn't you think me silly if I said I could not like him?
Really he seemed a nice old boy, so I replied this way
I will be your own for life
Your imay doodle um little wife
If you'll never tease me any more I say
Oh! Mister Porter, what shall I do?
I want to go to Birmingham
And they're taking me on to Crewe
Send me back to London as quickly as you can
Oh! Mister Porter, what a silly girl I am!
Woensdag 10 januari 1968
No One Will Ever Know
