Maandag 29 april 1974
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Maandag 29 april 1974
Casetta In Canadà


Casetta In Canadà
Composer(s): Vittorio Mascheroni - Mario Panzeri
First release by: Carla Boni, Gino Latilla, Duo Fasano - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1957 - Le Ranch De Maria (Dalida)
1964 - TV - Truut (De Strangers)
Quando Martin vedete solo per la città
forse voi penserete dove girando va
Solo, senza una meta
Solo... ma c'è un perché
Aveva una casetta piccolina in Canadà
con vasche, pesciolini e tanti fiori di lillà
e tutte le ragazze che passavano di là
dicevano: "Che bella la casetta in Canadà"!
Ma un giorno, per dispetto, Pinco Panco l'incendiò
e a piedi poveretto senza casa lui restò
"Allora cosa fece?" - Voi tutti chiederete
Ma questa è la sorpresa che in segreto vi dirò
Lui fece un'altra casa piccolina in Canadà
con vasche, pesciolini e tanti fiori di lillà
e tutte le ragazze che passavano di là
dicevano: "Che bella la casetta in Canadà"!
E tante e tante case lui rifece ma, però
quel tale Pinco Panco tutte quante le incendiò
Allora cosa fece?
Voi tutti lo sapete!
Maandag 29 april 1974
Flowers In The Rain


Flowers In The Rain
Composer(s): Roy Wood
Performer(s): The Move;
Joe Bourne; Nancy Sinatra
Woke up one morning half asleep
With all my blankets in a heap
and yellow roses gathered all around me
the time was still approaching four
I couldn't stand it anymore
Saw marigolds upon my eider down
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool
So I lay upon my side with all the windows opened wide
Couldn't pressurize my head from speaking
Hoping not to make a sound I pushed my bed into the grounds
In time to catch the sight that I was seeking
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool
If this perfect pleasure has the key
Then this is how it has to be
If my pillow's getting wet
I don't see that it matters much to me
I heard the flowers in the breeze make conversation with the trees
Believed to leave reality behind me
With my commitments in a mess my sleep has gone away depressed
In a world of fantasy you'll find me
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool
Zondag 28 april 1974
Je T’aime (Sheila)


Je T’aime
((Adapted from: The Universal Soldier (Buffy Sainte-Marie) - 1964))
Composer(s): Buffy Sainte-Marie - Jacques Plante - Claude Carrère
Performer(s): Sheila - 1966
Versions In Other Languages:
1965 - De Eeuwige Soldaat (Boudewijn de Groot)
1966 - Soldato Universale (Claus)
Je t’aime pour ton sourire, je t’aime pour ta douceur
Je t’aime pour tout ce qui est dans ton cœur
Pour le bras que tu offres et la main que tu tends
Et pour l’amour que tu portes aux enfants
Je t’aime pour ta façon de partager ton pain
Avec celui qui souffre de la faim
De donner ton manteau au pauvre qui a froid
Et d’abriter l’étranger sous ton toit
Je t’aime parce que tu sais trouver, lorsqu’il est dans l’ennui
Les mots qu’il faut pour aider un ami
Je t’aime pour ton dédain des gens qui se croient tout puissants
Ton mépris des honneurs et de l’argent
Je t’aime parce que tu ne seras jamais vraiment heureux
Tant qu’il y aura sur Terre des miséreux
Et parce que tu essaies, rien qu’avec tes deux mains
De transformer le monde de demain
Je t’aime parce que tu voudrais tant que sonnent par milliers
Les cloches des églises du monde entier
Que tu crois au bonheur qu’elles peuvent t’apporter
Que rien ne te décourage jamais
Je t’aime parce que tu sais rêver, loin des réalités
En suivant toujours, toujours ton idée
Et que tes rêves les plus beaux, ce sont les miens aussi
Nous allons les poursuivre tous les deux chaque jour de notre vie
Zondag 28 april 1974
Caserne


Caserne
Composer(s): Guy Thomas - Jean Ferrat
Performer(s): Jean Ferrat
Blanchis les troncs des marronniers
Tous au carré bien alignés
Rouges les toits rouges les briques
Bleu le ciment patriotique
Et pas une herbe dans la cour
Pour nous passer le mal d'amour
Ici tout est réglementaire
Pas un caillou n'est de travers
Murs en béton chevaux de frise
Y'a que les barbelés qui frisent
En rang par trois pas cadencé
Sous l'oeil attendri des bouchers
On maquignonne il faudrait voir
Pour les augustes abattoirs
Ici le monde est chamboulé
Les assassins sont galonnés
Partout la crasse et la bêtise
Ces deux vertus de l'entreprise
Partout la raison du plus fort
Sous le badigeon tricolore
Je reste à toi ma solitude
Dans le troupeau des habitudes
Et jusque dans le désarroi
Quand le poète est aux abois
Pour tous les moutons qui consentent
Je suis la rage impénitente
Seul au milieu de la débine
C'est à moi seul que je jaspine
Holà de la philanthropille
Y'a des consciences qui roupillent
Blanchis les troncs des marronniers
Tous au carré bien alignés
Rouges les toits rouges les briques
Bleu le ciment patriotique
Et pas une herbe dans la cour
Pour nous passer le mal d'amour...
Zondag 28 april 1974
Flowers For Madame


Flowers For Madame
Composer(s): Murray Mencher;
Charles Newman; Charles Tobias
Performer(s): Bob Crosby
Flowers for Madame
I bring you lovely flowers, sweet Madame
And though they may be beautiful to see
They could never be as beautiful as you
Every tender rose
May tell you what I'm trying to disclose
So won't you press them closely to your heart
That they may impart the love I hold for you
These precious moments when we meet
Are like a glorious bouquet
But they would be complete
If you gave me the right to say, "I adore you"
Flowers for Madame
I bring you lovely flowers, sweet Madame
And in my heart I'm hoping that perchance
They will start romance, these flowers for Madame
Zaterdag 27 april 1974
The End Of A Love Affair


The End Of A Love Affair
Composer(s): Edward Redding
Performer(s): Julie London
and multiple other artistss
So I walk a little too fast, and I drive a little too fast
And I'm reckless it's true, but what else can you do
At the end of a love affair?
So I talk a little too much, and I laugh a little too much
And my voice is too loud when I'm out in a crowd
So that people are apt to stare
Do they know, do they care, that it's only
That I'm lonely, and low as can be?
And the smile on my face isn't really a smile at all
So I smoke a little too much, and I joke a little too much
And the tunes I request are not always the best
But the ones where the trumpets blare
So I go at a maddening pace, and I pretend that it's taking his place
But what else can you do at the end of a love affair?
Zaterdag 27 april 1974
Cäsars Tod (Rom War Eine Stadt)


Cäsars Tod (Rom War Eine Stadt)
Composer(s): Kurt Weill
Performer(s): Ute Lemper
Rom war eine Stadt, und alle Römer
hatten in den Adern heißes Blut
Als sie Cäsar einst tyrannisch reizte
kochte es sofort in Siedeglut
Nicht die Warnung konnte Cäsar hindern
"Hüte vor des Märzes Iden dich!"
Er verfolgte seine frechen Ziele
und sah schon als Herrn der Römer sich
Immer schlimmer schlug ihn die Verblendung
nur sein Wort galt noch im Capitol
Und den weisen Rat der Senatoren
schmähte er gemein und höhnisch Kohl
Da kam stolzes Römerblut ins Wallen
Selbst der Freund bleibt keinem Cäsar treu
wenn ihn dieser nur für seine Zwecke
kalt mißbraucht und sagt es ohne Scheu
Heimlich trafen nachts sich die Verschwörer
und beredeten voll Eifer sich
Und genau am Tag der Märzesiden
gab ihm Brutus den verdienten Stich
Cäsar sank von seinem Sitz und stierte
seinen Mörder an, als ob’s nicht wahr
"Et tu, Brute" — rief er auf lateinisch
wie es dort die Landessprache war
Lasse keiner sich vom Wahn verführen
daß er mehr als jeder and’re gelt
Cäsar wollte mit dem Schwert regieren
und ein Messer hat ihn selbst gefällt
Zaterdag 27 april 1974
Flowers Are Red


Flowers Are Red
Composer(s): Harry Chapin
Performer(s): Harry Chapin;
Zain Bhikha; Tom Chapin; Iain MacKintosh
The little boy went first day of school
He got some crayons and started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors was what he saw
And the teacher said..
What you doin' young man
I'm paintin' flowers he said
She said...
It's not the time for art young man
And anyway flowers are green and red
There's a time for everything young man
And a way it should be done
You've got to show concern for everyone else
For you're not the only one
And she said...
Flowers are red young man
Green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than they way they always have been seen
But the little boy said...
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one
Well the teacher said..
You're sassy
There's ways that things should be
And you'll paint flowers the way they are
So repeat after me.....
And she said...
Flowers are red young man
Green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than they way they always have been seen
But the little boy said...
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one
The teacher put him in a corner
She said..
It's for your own good..
And you won't come out 'til you get it right
And are responding like you should
Well finally he got lonely
Frightened thoughts filled his head
And he went up to the teacher
And this is what he said.. and he said
Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen
Time went by like it always does
And they moved to another town
And the little boy went to another school
And this is what he found
The teacher there was smilin'
She said...
Painting should be fun
And there are so many colors in a flower
So let's use every one
But that little boy painted flowers
In neat rows of green and red
And when the teacher asked him why
This is what he said.. and he said
Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen
Vrijdag 26 april 1974
The End


The End
Composer(s): Jim Morrison - John Densmore - Robby Krieger - Ray Manzarek
First release by: The Doors - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
This Is The End
Beautiful Friend
This Is The End
My Only Friend, The End
Of Our Elaborate Plans, The End
Of Everything That Stands, The End
No Safety Or Surprise, The End
I'll Never Look Into Your Eyes... again
Can You Picture What Will Be
So Limitless And Free
Desperately In Need... of Some... stranger's Hand
In A... desperate Land
Lost In A Roman... wilderness Of Pain
And All The Children Are Insane
All The Children Are Insane
Waiting For The Summer Rain,
Yeah
There's Danger On The Edge Of Town
Ride The King's Highway, Baby
Weird Scenes Inside The Gold Mine
Ride The Highway West, Baby
Ride The Snake, Ride The Snake
To The Lake, The Ancient Lake, Baby
The Snake Is Long, Seven Miles
Ride The Snake... he's Old, And His Skin Is Cold
The West Is The Best
The West Is The Best
Get Here, And We'll Do The Rest
The Blue Bus Is Callin' Us
The Blue Bus Is Callin' Us
Driver, Where You Taken' Us
The Killer Awoke Before Dawn, He Put His Boots On
He Took A Face From The Ancient Gallery
And He Walked On Down The Hall
He Went Into The Room Where His Sister Lived,
And... then He
Paid A Visit To His Brother, And Then He
He Walked On Down The Hall, And
And He Came To A Door... and He Looked Inside
Father, Yes Son, I Want To Kill You
Mother... I Want To... fuck You
C'mon Baby, Take A Chance With Us
C'mon Baby, Take A Chance With Us
C'mon Baby, Take A Chance With Us
And Meet Me At The Back Of The Blue Bus
Doin' A Blue Rock
On A Blue Bus
Doin' A Blue Rock
C'mon, Yeah
Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill
This Is The End
Beautiful Friend
This Is The End
My Only Friend, The End
It Hurts To Set You Free
But You'll Never Follow Me
The End Of Laughter And Soft Lies
The End Of Nights We Tried To Die
This Is The End
Vrijdag 26 april 1974
Casanova Brown


Casanova Brown
Composer(s): Jimmy Roach
Performer(s): Gloria Gaynor
Let me tell you 'bout that jive type
That jive type
Casanova brown
I met him at a party
He said the sweetest things when he hit on me
Wrapped up in his arms
I was blinded by his charm and I couldn't see
Like the story of little red riding hood
The big bad wolf was up to
Up to no good, woo, no
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
He hit on me and he'll hit on you
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
I was lonely and naive
I guess that's why I believed every word he says
It felt so good to hear
Every time he said he cared it went straight to my head
He loved me and left me
But I can't deny
His love was so doggone good
I still, I still love that guy, ooh, [oh no] hey
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
He hit on me and he'll hit on you, watch out
That jive type,that jive type, ooh
Casanova brown
Let me tell you 'bout that jive type
That jive type
Casanova brown
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
I was sittin' there mindin' my business
Feelin' good, checkin' things out
Sippin' on little wine [jive type, that jive type]
Then I spotted
Super cool dude cross the room diggin' on me
I tried to pretend like I didn't even see him
But he was so fine
He took my hand and started to dancin'
I know he felt me fallin' for him
'cause he kept holdin' me tighter and tighter, ooh
Sure was nice
Girl, my head was all turned around, oh
I didn't know what I was gettin' into, ooh, ow
Up to no good, oh no
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
Like the story of little red riding hood
The big bad wolf was up to
Up to no good, woo, oh
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
Vrijdag 26 april 1974
Flowers And Beads


Flowers And Beads
Composer(s): Doug Ingle
Performer(s): Iron Butterfly
Girl I just know I love you now...
Flowers and beads are one thing
But having a girl is something
That's if you got a girl who loves you
and thinks the whole wide world of you
Flowers and beads are one thing
but having you girl that's something
That's 'cause I know you love me only
and that you'll never leave my hear lonely
Chorus:
Girl, he just knows he loves you now
You're all I talk about and everything I say and
Girl, I just know I love you now
Girl, I love you, I love you and need you in my lifetime
Girl, I just know I love you
Don't you think my love is true?
Girl, I just know I want you
Don't you think my love is true?
Flowers and beads are one thing
but having a girl is something
That's if you got a girl who loves you
and thinks the whole wide world of you
Flowers and beads are one thing
but having you girl that's something
That's 'cause I know you love me only
and that you'll never leave my hear lonely
Chorus:
Girl, he just knows he loves you now
You're all I talk about and everything I say and
Girl, I just know I love you now
Girl, I love you, I love you and need you in my lifetime
Girl, I just know I love you
Don't you think my love is true?
Girl, I just know I want you
Don't you think my love is true?
Girl I just know I want you
don't you think that my love is true?
Donderdag 25 april 1974
The Emperor Waltz


The Emperor Waltz
Composer(s): Johann Strauss II - Johnny Burke
Performer(s): Bing Crosby
and multiple other artists
Life is a dream, yet it's so real
Hard to explain, just how you feel
Deep in your heart, joy seems to dwell
Like poets say, it's perfectly swell
In every step, of this old dance
There is delight, love and romance
If you are the one, give me the few
And I am sure there's no one like you
You are all I dream
You are a part of my heart and esteem
And since I've met you
Now I know that dreams do come true
Love is a dream, yet it's so real
Hard to explain, just how you feel
Deep in your heart, joy seems to dwell
Like poets say, it's perfectly swell
Donderdag 25 april 1974
Casanova (Roxy Music)


Casanova
Composer(s): Bryan Ferry
First release by: Roxy Music - 1974
You - the hero
So many times
You´ve loved
And didn´t linger
Now my finger
Points at you
- Another loser
You - an island
On your own
Complete
In every detail
Monumental
A precious jewel
Or just a fool
Innovator
It´s in your mind
And blood
I watch it simmer
I see you´re courting
More despair
No hope?
Not a glimmer
Now you´re nothing
But second hand
In glove
With second rate now
Now you´re flirting
With heroin
- Or is it cocaine?
Casanova -
Is that your name
Or do you live there?
I know my place
Is here with you
Tonight
But not together
Donderdag 25 april 1974
Flowerman


Flowerman
Composer(s): Andrew Jackman; Steve Nardelli
Performer(s): Syn
Flowerman, a sunshine showerman
Oh, and I make a living
Yes by giving, a sunshine to those ???
Flowerman
I'm a flowerman
I'm a flowerman
For that is whats I am
I'm a flowerman
I've got a spade and a watering can
And I spend my hours, yes with flowers
And devoting to them, my hours
I'm a flowerman
I'm a flowerman
I'm a flowerman
Well that is whats I am
Flowers are like people
They get sentimental, all of them
From the Daisy to the Rose
Flowers are a thing of beauty
They need care from somebody like me
Someone who knows
Yes a flowerman, a sunshine showerman
And I make a living, yes by giving attention
To those ???
Flowerman
I'm a flowerman
I'm a flowerman
For that is whats I am
Yes a flowerman
A flowerman
Yes a flowerman
That's what I am, a flowerman
Oh that's, that's whats I am
Flowerman
Flowerman
Flowerman
Woensdag 24 april 1974
The Elements


The Elements
Composer(s): Tom Lehrer - Arthur Sullivan
Performer(s): Tom Lehrer
There's antimony, arsenic, aluminum, selenium
And hydrogen and oxygen and nitrogen and rhenium
And nickel, neodymium, neptunium, germanium
And iron, americium, ruthenium, uranium
Europium, zirconium, lutetium, vanadium
And lanthanum and osmium and astatine and radium
And gold and protactinium and indium and gallium (gasp)
And iodine and thorium and thulium and thallium
There's yttrium, ytterbium, actinium, rubidium
And boron, gadolinium, niobium, iridium
And strontium and silicon and silver and samarium
And bismuth, bromine, lithium, beryllium, and barium
Isn't that interesting? I knew you would
I hope you're all taking notes, because there's going to be a short quiz next period...
There's holmium and helium and hafnium and erbium
And phosphorus and francium and fluorine and terbium
And manganese and mercury, molybdenum, magnesium
Dysprosium and scandium and cerium and cesium
And lead, praseodymium and platinum, plutonium
Palladium, promethium, potassium, polonium
And tantalum, technetium, titanium, tellurium (gasp)
And cadmium and calcium and chromium and curium
There's sulfur, californium and fermium, berkelium
And also mendelevium, einsteinium, nobelium
And argon, krypton, neon, radon, xenon, zinc and rhodium
And chlorine, carbon, cobalt, copper, tungsten, tin and sodium
These are the only ones of which the news has come to Hahvard
And there may be many others but they haven't been discahvered
Woensdag 24 april 1974
Casablanca


Casablanca
Composer(s): Dane Donohue - David Getreau - M. Fisher
Performer(s): Dane Donohue
Meeting in a jungle of a hundred burning suns
We couldn't hide, we couldn't run
Inner city art mirages, you never know who to trust
This isn't fantasy, this is us
Oh Casablanca, you were my island
Lost in the middle of an ocean of sand
We were actors in their dreams, ain't it true, baby
Oh Casablanca, you were my island
Lost in the middle of an ocean of sand
We had everybody's eyes upon us
We're the fundamental things of life
We're the strangers as time goes by
Sound stage 7, you'd pretend you're not there
Cameras are rolling, make believe you don't care
We were actors in their dreams, ain't it true, baby
Oh Casablanca, you were my island
Lost in the middle of an ocean of sand
Oh Casablanca, you'll never change
Oh Casablanca, you'll never change
Woensdag 24 april 1974
Flower Punk


Flower Punk
Composer(s): Frank Zappa
Performer(s): Frank Zappa; Grandmothers;
Mothers of Invention; The Muffin Men
Hey Punk, where you goin' with that
flower in your hand?
Hey Punk, where you goin' with that
flower in your hand?
Well, I'm goin' up to Frisco to join a
psychedelic band
Well, I'm goin' up to Frisco to join a
psychedelic band
Hey Punk, where you goin' with that
button on your shirt?
Hey Punk, where you goin' with that
button on your shirt?
Well, I'm goin' to a love-in to sit & play
my bongos in the dirt
Well, I'm goin' to a love-in to sit & play
my bongos in the dirt
Hey Punk, where you goin' with that
hair on your head?
Hey Punk, where you goin' with that
hair on your head?
I'm goin' to the dance to get some action
then I'm goin' home to bed
I'm goin' to the dance to get some action
then I'm goin' home to bed
Hey Punk, where you goin' with those
beads around your neck?
Hey Punk, where you goin' with those
beads around your neck?
I'm goin' to the shrink so he can help me
be a nervous wreck...
(Just at this moment, the 2700
microgram dose of STP ingested by
Flower Punk shortly before the
song began takes effect: before
your very ears his head blows up...
leaving a bizarre audial residue all over
your teen-age record player!)
Dinsdag 23 april 1974
The Eggplant That Ate Chicago


The Eggplant That Ate Chicago
Composer(s): Norman Greenbaum
Performer(s): Dr. West's Medicine Show & Junk Band; Norman Greenbaum; Sadie Green Sales Ragtime Jugband
You'd better watch out for the eggplant that ate Chicago
For he may eat your city soon
You'd better watch out for the eggplant that ate Chicago
If he's still hungry, the whole country's doomed
He came from outer space, lookin' for somethin' to eat
He landed in Chicago. He thought Chicago was a treat
(It was sweet, it was just like suger)
You'd better watch out for the eggplant that ate Chicago
For he may eat your city soon (wacka-do, wacka-do, wacka-do)
You'd better watch out for the eggplant that ate Chicago
If he's still hungry, the whole country's doomed
He came from outer space, lookin' for somethin' to eat
He landed in Chicago. He thought Chicago was a treat
(It was sweet, it was just like suger)
You'd better watch out for the eggplant that ate Chicago
For he may eat your city soon (wacka-do, wacka-do, wacka-do)
You'd better watch out for the eggplant that ate Chicago
If he's still hungry, the whole country's doomed ("it's in trouble!")
If he's still hungry, the whole country's doomed
Dinsdag 23 april 1974
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