Zaterdag 13 januari 1973
Tes Gestes
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Tes Gestes
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Zaterdag 13 januari 1973
My Son John
My Son John
Composer(s): Sammy Fain; Carolyn Leigh
Performer(s): David Whitfield
When a man has a son like my son John
He's a man who can smile when he talks
And his eyes have a sparkle
And he walks with his head held high
When a man has a son like my son John
He must stifle the fear in his breast
When his own little fledgling
Wants to test his wings and fly
And it's my son John who will fly some day
Have a wife some day, and a son some day
And I know he will say like his father by and by
Oh my daughters may be the pride of their mother
But no two men are as proud of each other
As my son John and I
Oh my daughters may be the pride of their mother
But no two men are as proud of each other
As my son John and I
Zaterdag 13 januari 1973
Da Finns Du Hos Mig
Da Finns Du Hos Mig
Composer(s): Agnetha Fältskog - Bengt Palmers - Bosse Carlgren - Sven-Olof Walldoff
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog
När en vacker tanke blir en sång
När en halv sekund blir evigt lång
När en grå tapet blir en bild
i färg av allt jag vet
När ett hjärta som har svarat nej
Blir mjukt och börjar sjunga
Så vet jag då finns du hos mej
När en vacker tanke blir ett svar
När en enkel liten blomma
Blir en bild av allt det goda livet har
När ett hjärta som har svarat nej
Blir mjukt och börjar sjunga
Så vet jag då finns du hos mej
Vrijdag 12 januari 1973
Jolie Mélodie
Jolie Mélodie
((Adapted from: Cherished Memories (Eddie Cochran) - 1962))
Composer(s): Sharon Sheeley - Eddy Mitchell - Ralph Bernet
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1963
Je me souviens des soirs d'hiver qui reflétaient l'ennui
Nous regardions les sapins verts dans le bois endormi
Je me souviens des nuits entières où nous étions réunis
Et nous chantions à perdre haleine, notre jolie mélodie
Jolie mélodie qu'mon cœur aimait tant
Jolie mélodie perdue dans le temps
Te souviens-tu lorsque l'hiver, très loin, était parti?
Tous les oiseaux, à leur manière, chantaient notre mélodie
Jolie mélodie qu'mon cœur aimait tant
Jolie mélodie perdue dans le temps
Il y a très longtemps, naguère, un jour, tu es partie
En emportant mes joies, mes peines et ma jolie mélodie, ma mélodie
Vrijdag 12 januari 1973
My Size
My Size
Composer(s): John Entwistle
Originally performed by: John Entwistle
Covered by various other artists
Ever since I first saw you
I never seem to get you of my mind
When I tried to say hello
you tried to go, I made you stay behind
Now your always hangin' round
You never touch the ground
You make me feel so small
Wish I was ten feet tall
Remember when I lost my cool
Shouted at you, you nearly hit the ceiling
Your trying to make me feel like a fool
Ignoring me you really hurt my feelings
Now your always hangin' round
You never touch the ground
You make me feel so small
Wish I was ten feet tall
I'm gonna bring you down to my size
One of these days I'm gonna make you fall
I'm gonna bring you down to my size
Smash your head against the wall
Now your always hangin' round
You never touch the ground
You make me feel so small
Wish I was ten feet tall
I'm gonna bring you down to my size
One of these days I'm gonna make you fall
I'm gonna bring you down to my size
Smash your head against the wall
Ever since I first saw you
I never seem to get you off my mind
When I tried to say hello
You tried to go I made you stay behind
Now your always hangin' round
You never touch the ground
You make me feel so small
Wish I was ten feet tall
Vrijdag 12 januari 1973
Da Doo Ron Ron (Frank Alamo)
Da Doo Ron Ron
((Adapted from: Da Doo Ron Ron (When He Walked Me Home) (The Crystals) - 1963))
((Finnish Version: Da Doo Ron Ron (Mona Carita) - 1979))
Composer(s): Jeff Barry - Ellie Greenwich - Phil Spector - Georges Aber
Performer(s): Frank Alamo - 1963
and multiple other artists
Quand l'amour s'en va et que tout est fini
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Ne pleurez pas laissez tomber tant pis
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Oui, mon amour est mort
Oui, bien sûr j'ai eu tort
Oui, j'aimerai encore
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Et quand l'amour s'en va il s'en va pour de bon
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Ne pleurez pas on n'y peut rien au fond
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Oui, elle m'a dit adieu
Oui, après tout tant mieux
Oui, l'amour est un jeu
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
(Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron)
(Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron)
Et quand l'amour revient on dit c'est pour toujours
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Peut-être bien que ce sera vrai un jour
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Oui, peut être demain
Oui, adieu mes chagrins
Oui, j'aimerai sans fin
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Da doo ron ron, da doo da doo ron ron
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Da doo ron ron, da doo da doo ron ron
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Donderdag 11 januari 1973
T'es Beau, Tu Sais
T'es Beau, Tu Sais
Composer(s): Henri Contet - Georges Moustaki
Performer(s): Edith Piaf; Ute Lemper
T'es beau, tu sais
Et ça s'entend lorsque tu passes
T'es beau, c'est vrai
J'en suis plus belle quand tu m'embrasses
Je te dessine du bout du doigt
Ton front, tes yeux, tes yeux, ta bouche
Comment veux-tu dessiner ça?
La main me tremble quand j'y touche...
T'es beau, mon grand
Et moi, vois-tu, je suis si petite
T'es beau tout le temps
Que ça me grandit quand j'en profite
Reste là, ne bouge pas
Laisse-moi t'imaginer
T'as l'air d'être l'été
Celui qui pleut jamais
Reste là, bouge pas
Laisse-moi quand même t'aimer
Je ne peux même pas penser
Que je te méritais
T'es beau, tu sais
Ça m'impressionne comme les églises
T'es beau, c'est vrai
Jusqu'à ta mère qu'en est surprise
Tu me réchauffes et tu m'endors
Tu fais soleil, tu fais colline
Viens contre moi, il pleut dehors
Mon cœur éclate dans ma poitrine
T'es beau partout
C'est trop facile d'être sincère
T'es beau, c'est tout
T'as pas besoin de lumière
Il était beau et c'était vrai
Mais la gosse ne le voyait pas
Ses yeux perdus à tout jamais
Il en pleurait
Quand il guidait ses pas
T'es beau, tu sais
T'es beau, c'est vrai
T'es beau, tu sais
T'es beau, c'est vrai...
Donderdag 11 januari 1973
My Silent Love
My Silent Love
Composer(s): Edward Heyman; Dana Suesse
Performer(s): Dick Haymes
and various other artists
Made famous by: Isham Jones
I reach for you like I'd reach for a star
Worshipping you from afar, living with my silent love
I'm like a flame dying out in the rain
Only the ashes remain, smouldering like my silent love
How I long to tell all the things I have planned
Still it's wrong to tell, you would not understand
You'll go along never dreaming I care
Loving somebody somewhere, leaving me my silent love
Donderdag 11 januari 1973
Da Doo Ron Ron (When He Walked Me Home)
Da Doo Ron Ron (When He Walked Me Home)
Composer(s): Jeff Barry - Ellie Greenwich - Phil Spector
First release by: The Crystals - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1963 - Da Doo Ron Ron (French Version) (Frank Alamo)
1979 - Da Doo Ron Ron (Finnish Version) (Mona Carita)
I met him on a Monday and my heart stood still
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Somebody told me that his name was Bill
Dda doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Yes, my heart stood still
Yes, his name was Bill
And when he walked me home
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
He knew what he was doin' when he caught my eye
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
He looked so quiet but my oh my
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Yes, he caught my eye
Yes, but my oh my
And when he walked me home
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Picked me up at seven and he looked so fine
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Someday soon I'm gonna make him mine
Daa doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Yes, he looked so fine
Yes, I'll make him mine
And when he walked me home
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron
Woensdag 10 januari 1973
Terug Van Weggeweest
Terug Van Weggeweest
Performer(s): Boudewijn de Groot
Je had een vrouw, een huis
Je had je eigen leven
Maar 't bleek een weg die dood liep
Je bent weer terug gegaan
Je loopt weer door de stad
Waar alles is begonnen
Probeert het te vergeten
Niet stil te blijven staan
Je vrienden in 't cafe, ze zijn niet veel veranderd
De ene is wat dikker en de ander is getrouwd
Je lacht alleen niet meer om alle flauwe grappen
Ze bleven ouwe jongens, je werd alleen maar oud
Je voelt je als een slak op wie het leven zout legt
De last van het verleden ligt loodzwaar op je rug
Een parelmoeren schelpvol jeugdherinneringen
En durf je niet meer verder, dan kijk je daar in terug
Je wilde toch vooruit
Je wilde naar de vrijheid
Maar 't werd een kale kamer voor veel te veel verhuurd
Je nam een meisje mee
't Leek weer net als vroeger
Maar eigenlijk wou je slapen
Hou eindelijk eens op
Te zeuren over vroeger
Degene die steeds omkijkt
Die valt op z'n gezicht
Je bent alleen maar bang
Voor wat er nog kan komen
Het kan zoveel niet wezen
Hou nou je mond eens dicht
Toch wil je 't overdoen
Maar waar moet je beginnen
Je hebt te vaak geaarzeld
Te vaak verkeerd beslist
Je bent alleen verdwaald
Het bos is groot en donker
De kruimels brood verdwenen
Woensdag 10 januari 1973
My Shy Violet
My Shy Violet
Composer(s): Earl Shuman; Leon Carr
Performer(s): The Mills Brothers
My shy Violet
Her kisses really turned me on
She was faithful as girls go
And as girls go, she's gone and left me
My shy Violet
Guess that's the way the garden grows
I never would have bet
That my shy Violet
Could ever be a wild, wild rose
Woensdag 10 januari 1973
D.O.A.
D.O.A.
Composer(s): Rick Cobb - Ed Grundy - Steve Hill - Lee Pickens - James Rutledge - Nick Taylor
Performer(s): Bloodrock
Laying here looking at the ceiling
Someone lays a sheet
across my chest
Something warm is flowing
down my fingers
Pain is flowing all through my back
I try to move my arms and there's no feeling
And when I look I see there's nothing there
The face beside me stopped it totally bleeding
The girl I knew has such a distant stare
I remember
We were flying along and hit something in the air
I remember
We were flying along and hit something in the air
Then I looked straight at the attendant
His face is pale as it can be
He bends and whispers something softly
He says there's no chance for me
I remember
We were flying along and hit something in the air
I remember
We were flying along and hit something in the air
Life is flowing out my body
Pain is flowing out with my blood
The sheets are red and moist where I'm lying
God in Heaven, teach me how to die
I remember
We were flying along and hit something in the air
I remember
We were flying along and hit something in the air
Dinsdag 9 januari 1973
Terrible Operation Blues
Terrible Operation Blues
Performer(s): Georgia Tom Dorsey
Bring in the next patient, nurse
Get up on this table, pull off that gown
Raise up that right leg, let that left one down
Pull off them stockings, that silk underwear
The doctor's got to cut you, mama, don't know where
You got two or three tumors, shaped like a cube
Two or three leaks in your inner tube
Bring on that ether, bring on that gas
The doctor's got to cut you, mama, yas, yas, yas
The doctor knows to fix it, the doctor knows just what to do
Oh doctor, can I have a glass of water?
Oh, not now
Oh doctor, I'm so sick!
Sh, be quiet, doctor ain't gonna hurt you
Oh, what you gonna do
with that long knife?
Oh, that's just the doctor's tools
Oh doctor, what you gon' do with that saw?
Oh, we take off legs with that, that's all
Ooooh!
Be quiet, now, just a moment
There you are, the doctor's through!
Oh doctor, what did you take out of me?
Oh, just a minute, I'll tell you, dear
Four monkey wrenches, two horse-shay
Pair of old britches and a bale of hay
Your ribs were kinda loosened, they moved about
if I hadn't sewed you up, everything woulda fell out
I put in new tubes, tightened up the exhaust
Went into your hood and cleaned your spark plugs off
Your body's kinda weak, don't be hard
From now on you'll be careful with them there connection rods
Alright, doctor!
The doctor knows to fix it, the doctor knows just what to do
Gee, doctor, but I feel better
That so?
Yes, I feel kinda like I wanna do a little messin' 'round
Fine, go ahead!
Ooooh, my my my my
That's the way patients do that come to this doctor, they don't die
Your body's kinda weak, don't be hard
From now on you'll be careful with them there connection rods
Alright, doctor!
The doctor knows to fix it, the doctor knows just what to do
Dinsdag 9 januari 1973
My Shoes Keep Walking Back To You
My Shoes Keep Walking Back To You
Composer(s): Lee Ross; Bob Wills
Originally performed by: Ray Price
Covered by various other artists
I must say that I don't care
Hold my head up in the air
Even tell my friends I'm glad that you don't call
But when the day is through my heartaches start anew
And that's when I miss you most of all
And my arms keep reaching for you
My eyes keep searching for you
My lips keep calling for you
And my shoes keep walking back to you
No matter how much I pretend
I wish I had you back again
Oh nothing else means half as much as you
Our world just seemed to die the day you said goodbye
And I can't forget no matter what I do
And my arms keep reaching for you
My eyes keep searching for you
Oh my lips keep calling for you
And my shoes keep walking back to youI must say that I don't care
Hold my head up in the air
Even tell my friends I'm glad that you don't call
But when the day is through my heartaches start anew
And that's when I miss you most of all
And my arms keep reaching for you
My eyes keep searching for you
My lips keep calling for you
And my shoes keep walking back to you
No matter how much I pretend
I wish I had you back again
Oh nothing else means half as much as you
Our world just seemed to die the day you said goodbye
And I can't forget no matter what I do
And my arms keep reaching for you
My eyes keep searching for you
Oh my lips keep calling for you
And my shoes keep walking back to you
Dinsdag 9 januari 1973
D.L.G.
D.L.G.
Composer(s): Fito Paéz
Performer(s): Fito Paéz; Juan Carlos Baglietto
Y se abrirá todo el cielo
No será un día normal
Dspués de todo
Todo llega siempre de algún modo
Las profecías se dan
Apocalipsis de abajo
Un maremoto de amor
Fiesta en la calle
Un orgasmo que nunca se acabe
Día de resurrección
Y será y será un fuego un pantallazo un rayo luz conmovedor
Una tormenta una música infinita
Y será y será un fuego un pantallazo un rayo luz conmovedor
Una tormenta una música infinita
Negro animal de trabajo
Clama la luna por vos
Hijo cansado te observamos pero no te amamos
Cargas con todo el dolor
Gente de todos los lados
Vientos amigos de Dios
Carguen sus armas
Aunque sea cárguenlas de ganas
Y tírenle al cielo su amor
Y será y será un fuego un pantallazo un rayo luz conmovedor
Una tormenta una música infinita
y será y será un fuego un pantallazo un rayo luz conmovedor
Una tormenta una música infinita
Maandag 8 januari 1973
Terrible Feeling
Terrible Feeling
Composer(s): Stellman
Performer(s): Caterina Valente
If you ever feel that you want me back
I know I’d come running to you
It may hurt my pride to do that
but what else could I do
Everyone I meet turns around and says
who’d believe it could happen to you
It’s a terrible feeling to be left alone
without a love to cling to
It’s really hurting to know that someone else will own
the love he used to bring you
There were many times when I laughed at you
How I feel you’re laughing at me
What a fool I was to doubt you
when you believed in me
If I have to face life without you
then the world holds nothing for me
It’s a terrible feeling to be left alone
without a love to cling to
It’s really hurting to know that someone else will own
the love he used to bring you
It’s a terrible feeling to be left alone
without a love to cling to
Maandag 8 januari 1973
My Ship
My Ship
Composer(s): Ira Gershwin; Kurt Weill
Originally performed by: Gertrude Lawrence
Covered by various other artists
My ship has sails that are made of silk
The decks are trimmed with gold
And of jam and spice there's a paradise in the hold
My ship's aglow with a million pearls
And rubies fill each bin
The sun sits high in a sapphire sky when my ship comes in
I can wait the years
Till it appears
One fine day one spring
But the pearls and such
They won't mean much if there's missing just one thing
I do not care if that day arrives
That dream need never be
If the ship I sing doesn't also bring
My own true love to me
If the ship I sing doesn't also bring my own true love to me
Maandag 8 januari 1973
D.F.L. Dios
D.F.L. Dios
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Un día de Abril
En metros me di mi hogar
Para saber si
En el podría entrar...
No sé si él
Vive en un D.F.L. 2
Si habita en la catedral
O si paga pensión...
Un día, yo
En metros me di mi hogar
Para saber si Dios
En el podría entrar...
No sé si Dios
Vive en un D.F.L. 2
Si habita la catedral
O si paga pensión
Me respondió
Yo vivo en cualquier lugar
Yo soy el vino y el pan
Que sobra o que no está...
Y ahora Dios
Debajo de un puente está
Haciendo una catedral...
Zondag 7 januari 1973
Terre Nouvelle
Terre Nouvelle
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
On vient de découvrir une terre nouvelle
À des millions d'années-lumière dans le ciel
Là-bas au delà des montagnes de demain
Son ciel nouveau nous bâtira des lendemains
À coup de rêves
De pelletées de bonheur
Une aube neuve qui se lève
Pour nous bâtir des jours meilleurs
Et nous faire enfin voir la vie
Comme nul ne l'avait osé
Ces merveilles à l'infini
Par les yeux de la liberté
Sans souci de l'avenir de notre planète
Qui pourrait ce désagréger, tomber en miettes
Nous partirons le coeur libre et les bras ouvert
Les yeux perdus dans tout le bleu de l'univers
Notre vieux monde
Dans l'épaisseur de la nuit
Tournera une folle ronde
Seul, avec nos millions d'ennuis
Seul, avec toutes les misères
Et le poids de tout les tourments
Que nous laisserons sur la terre
Pour nous enfuir plus librement
Et tous les hommes partiront main dans la main
Avec l'espoir de se créer des lendemains
Aux coeurs desquels vivront jusqu'à l'éternité
En paix tout les hommes de bonne volonté
Nous partirons avec aux lèvres une chansons
Prêt à bâtir une autre civilisation
Dans laquelle vivront jusqu'à l'éternité
En paix tout les hommes de bonne volonté
Zondag 7 januari 1973
Ensemble (Mireille Mathieu)
