Woensdag 16 april 1975
The Light Comes From Within
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The Light Comes From Within
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Woensdag 16 april 1975
Chaque Instant De Chaque Jour
Chaque Instant De Chaque Jour
((Adapted from: Any Old Time Of The Day (Dionne Warwick) - 1963))
((Italian Version: Questo Amore È Per Sempre (Dalida) - 1966))
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach - Hal David - Michèle Vendôme
Performer(s): Sheila - 1964
Pourquoi dire adieu, tu reviendras
Tu dois partir
Mais ça ne change rien pour nous
Ton avenir peut bien t'entraîner loin de tout
Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour
Je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Si tu as besoin de moi
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends
C'est pourquoi
Ne pense pas que si le chagrin suit tes pas
Il te faudra te consoler dans d'autres bras
Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Nul ne te remplaceras
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends
Il suffira d'un mot de toi pour m'appeler
Et je viendrai
Puisque demain on doit se séparer tous deux
Alors je veux te dire tout simplement ce que jamais
Je n'ai voulu dire à personne
Avant toi
Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour
Je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Si tu as besoin de moi
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends
Il suffira d'un mot de toi pour m'appeler
Et je viendrai
Puisque demain on doit se séparer tous deux
Alors je veux te dire tout simplement ce que jamais
Je n'ai voulu dire à personne avant
Toi
Woensdag 16 april 1975
Funky Street
Funky Street
Composer(s): Arthur Conley; Earl Simms
Performer(s): Arthur Conley;
BB Band; Sam & Dave; Fatal Flowers;
Herbie Goins & Soultimers; Ike & Tina Turner
One used to be the shotgun
Two used to be the bad boogaloo
Three used to be the swing shingaling
Four used to be the funky four fingers
Down on Funky Street, diggin' the funky beat
Down on Funky Street, that's where the grooviest people meet
From Atlanta, Georgia, goin' on down to the border
Every boy is dancin' with somebody's daughter
Groovin' in the city, got to get down with it
Down on Funky Street we`re diggin that funky beat
Down on Funky Street, that's where the grooviest people meet
Jump up and down and move all around
Bend your knees half way down to the ground
Move it to the west and to the south
Turn it around and kick your partner in the mouth
Down on Funky Street, diggin the funky beat
Down on Funky Street that's where the grooviest people meet
Sweet soul music is in the air
People are comin' from everywhere
Comin' from the east, comin' from the west
Dancin with the one they love the best
One, c'mon everybody, you got to hit the floor
Three, c'mon baby and go with me
Two used be the bad boogaloo
One, got to have just a little fun
Down on Funky Street, diggin the funky beat
Down on funky street, diggin the funky beat
Down on ............................
Dinsdag 15 april 1975
The Letter That Never Reached Home
The Letter That Never Reached Home
Composer(s): Edgar Leslie - Bernie Grossman - Archie Gottler
Just after the fray where brave soldiers lay upon the field
their comrades came to carry them away
they picked up a note some poor fellow wrote
they read it with a tear dimmed
eye 'twas a soldier's last good bye
He's only just one a husband or son who knows
but what he left before his work on earth was done
but some one may yearn for some one's return
and never know just where he went or the message that he sent
Just an old fashioned letter that lay on the ground
it came from a soldier boy's heart
before he ever could send it he had to end it
"I love you" was all he could start
It was found without an address not even a name, so his message will never be known
only God in His might, know's who waiting tonight for the letter that never reached home
Dinsdag 15 april 1975
Chaque Fois Que J'aime
Chaque Fois Que J'aime
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Chaque fois que j'aime
Tout m'enivre et tout me prends
Pourtant c'est toujours pareil et différent
Chaque fois que j'aime
Je redécouvre encore la vie
Et je suis prêt à faire mille folies
C'est comme un premier soleil qui me brûle
Un de ces jours merveilleux de printemps
Qui me tire d'un sommeil ridicule
Le coeur battant
Comme un enfant
Chaque fois que j'aime
Je sais bien que c'est pour toujours
Et je donne à coeur veux-tu de cet amour
C'est toujours de même
Je n'ai rien connu de plus beau
Car chaque fois que j'aime c'est nouveau
Chaque fois que j'aime
Tout en moi paraît anormal
Et mon coeur frappe si fort qu'il m'en fait mal
Chaque fois que j'aime
J'entre dans un monde fermé
Où la raison d'être est aimer pour aimer
Je perds la notion du temps et des choses
Je rêve encore un peu plus chaque jour
Et les questions que souvent je me pose
Tournent autour
De mon amour
Chaque fois que j'aime
Mon bonheur me semble si grand
Que je crois n'avoir jamais aimé autant
C'est toujours de même
J'arrête ma vie et le temps
Car chaque fois que j'aime
Chaque fois que j'aime
Chaque fois que j'aime
J'ai vingt ans
Dinsdag 15 april 1975
Funky Fever
Funky Fever
Composer(s): Terry Ryan; John Sterling
Performer(s): The Eric Burdon Band
I've been looking for my baby
Since I don't know when
Can't seem to hide this feeling
I got deep down within
She took away my love
She took away my pride
She gives me funky fever
I've got deep down inside
Sometimes she makes me happy
sometimes she makes me blue
She gives me funky fever
Sometimes I get the funky flu
Now I don't need my baby
'Cause she told me what to do
If you got that funky woman
You get the funky fever, too
Hey, funky fever
Hey, funky fever
Love that woman, too
She gives me funky fever
Don't know what I'm gonna do
I love that funky fever
I love that woman, too
I got that funky fever
Gonna give it all to you
Maandag 14 april 1975
The Letter (The Box Tops)
The Letter
Composer(s): Wayne Carson
First release by: The Box Tops - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1967 - Une Lettre (Herbert Léonard)
1968 - Datemi Un Biglietto D'aereo (I Corvi)
1976 - Billetten (Bamses Venner)
1990 - La Carta (Asfalto)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
I don't care how much money I gotta spend
Got to get back to my baby
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no mo'
Listen mister can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once a-mo'-- anyway... yeah
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no mo'
Listen mister can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once a-mo'-- anyway... yeah
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
My baby wrote me a letter
Maandag 14 april 1975
Chaque Fois
Chaque Fois
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell
Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records
Es-tu vraiment garagiste ou sœur de charité
Mais chaque fois la note est un peu plus salée
Chaque fois pour une bougie encrassée
Et chaque fois ma voiture ne fait pas l'été
Sur l'autoroute, sur le bas côté
Je suis en panne
Et puis à marcher
Vers la station qui va m'escroquer
Chaque fois je repars par le premier train
Chaque fois deuxième classe avec puce à chien
Chaque fois y a pire que moi mais je me plains
On est toujours le pauvre de quelqu'un
Je fais pas sale
Je suis prêt à tuer
Le premier qui viendra pour me remorquer
Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records
Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records
Maandag 14 april 1975
Funky Broadway
Funky Broadway
Composer(s): Arlester Christian
Performer(s): Wilson Pickett;
and various other artists
Every town I go in
There's a street.. uh, hah
Name of the street now, huh
Funky, funky Broadway
Down on Broadway, huh
There's a night club
Now now
Name of the night club, now baby
Funky Funky Broadway
Down on Broadway
There's a crowd, now
Name of the crowd, baby
Broadway crowd
Down on Broadway, yeah
There's a dance, hey, huh
Name of the dance
Funky Funky Broadway
Ahhh! Hah!
Wiggle your legs now, baby
Shake your head up
Uhhh...
Do the Shing-A-Ling now, baby, uhh
Shake shake shake now
You don't know, hah, baby, hah,
Baby you don't know now, woman... Aowwwh!
Do the Funky Broadway
Aowwwh!
Lord, have mercy
Oh, you got me feeling all right
Dirty filthy Broadway
Don't I like Broadway?
Huh!
At Broadway, look at here
Down on Broadway
There's a woman
Name of the woman, hah
Broadway woman
Aowwwwh!
Down on Broadway, yeeaah
There's a man, hah
Name of the man, now
Zondag 13 april 1975
The Letter (Angela Lansbury)
The Letter
Composer(s): Michaels - Lanning
Performer(s): Angela Lansbury
Young Patrick:
Dear Auntie Mame
In English Lit
I'm in the top ten
I got a B plus average again
Tahati sounds the greatest of
All the crazy places that you've been
Wait 'til you hear the latest
I think I've got a whisker
On my chin!
Older Patrick:
Dear Auntie Mame
I find it's getting harder to cram
I flunked my Latin grammar exam
I'm shaving every morning
And growing like it's going out of style
The debs all seem to go for me
Give France a big hello for me
A hug to Uncle Beau for me
Your Loving Nephew Patrick
Zondag 13 april 1975
Chapter 24
Chapter 24
Composer(s): Syd Barrett
First release by: Pink Floyd - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists
All movement is accomplished in six stages
And the seventh brings return
The seven is the number of the young light
It forms when darkness is increased by one
Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset
The time is with the month of Winter Solstice
When the change is due to come
Thunder in the Earth, the course of Heaven
Things cannot be destroyed once and for all
Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset...
Sunrise...
All movement is accomplished in six stages
And the seventh brings return
The seven is the number of the young light
It forms when darkness is increased by one
Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset...
Sunrise...
Sunset...
Sunrise...
Sunset...
Sunrise...
Zondag 13 april 1975
Funk The Dumb Stuff
Funk The Dumb Stuff
Composer(s): Emilio Castillo;
Stephen Kupka; F. Rocco Prestia
Performer(s): Tower Of Power
You think you’re cold, to cold to behold
But the truth be told you’re about to fold
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)
You think you’re hot, to hot to stop
But what you got, its about to flop
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)
You think you’re bad, but ain’t it sad
Realistically you can be had
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)
You think you’re good, as good as gold
But you’re jive trip be getting old
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)
If you funk with me, I’ll funk with you
If you funk with me, I’ll funk with you
If you funk with me, I’ll funk you too!
You think you’re hip, hip to the tip
But with all that lip, you’re about to slip
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)
You think you’re cool, too cool for school
But out of the pool, you’re just a fool
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)
You think you’re slick, so smooth and quick
On the real side, you’re in a trip
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)
And you think you’re bold, as bold as brass
but the truth be told we gonna kick yo
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)
If you funk with me, I’ll funk with you
If you funk with me, I’ll funk with you
If you funk with me, I’ll funk you too!
Zaterdag 12 april 1975
The Lesson
The Lesson
Composer(s): David M.
Performer(s): Vikki Carr
This is the lesson taught to me
A long time ago at my mother's knee
She said, someday someone who loves you
Will make you cry
Though he loves you he'll hurt you
Till you feel you could die
But if he says forgive me
Forgive if you can
For you are his woman
And he is your man
When you're looking for roses
There are thorns you will meet
And remember my child
Without any thorns the rose can't be sweet
Well it's finally happened
Now it's my turn to cry
Oh my darling you've hurt me
Till I feel I could die
But you're saying forgive me
And I understand
For I am your woman
And you are my man
Don't tell me about heartache
I've cried my share of tears
I've had my share of rain
But after the storm
No rain will appear
I just know when you hold me
My whole world is complete
And the lesson is clear
Without any thorns the rose can't be sweet
And the lesson is clear
Without any thorns the rose can't be sweet
Zaterdag 12 april 1975
Chapel Of Love
Chapel Of Love
Composer(s): Jeff Barry - Ellie Greenwich - Phil Spector
First recording/First release by: Darlene Love - 1963/The Dixie Cups - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1964 - Se Mi Vuoi Un Pò Di Bene (Le Amiche)
1964 - Capelo Do Amor (Wanderléa com Renato e seus Blues Caps)
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Gee I really love you
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel of love
Spring is here...
Theeeeee...
The sky is blue (whoa-ooooo)
Birds all sing
Like they do
Today's the day
We'll say "I do"
And we'll never be lonely anymore
Because we're
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Gee I really love you
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel of love
Bells will ring
The sun will shine (whoa-oooooh)
I'll be his
And he'll be mine
We'll love until
The end of time
And we'll never be lonely anymore
Because we're
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Gee I really love you
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel of love
Going to the chapel of love
Going to the chapel of love...
Zaterdag 12 april 1975
Funk #49
Funk #49
Composer(s): Jim Fox; Dale Peters; Joe Walsh
Performer(s): The James Gang;
and various other artists
Uh, sleep all day, out all night
I know where you're going
I don't that's a-acting right
You don't think it's showing
A-jumpin' up, fallin' down
Don't misunderstand me
You don't think that I know your plan
What you try'n to hand me?
Out all night, sleep all day
I know what you're doing
If you're gonna a-act that way
Think there's trouble brewing
Vrijdag 11 april 1975
The Leopards
The Leopards
Composer(s): Marc Bolan
Performer(s): T. Rex
We're the leopards
We're the leopards
We're the leopards
The leader of the pack lives down in the local drain
We're the leopards
King Kong built a car inside his brain
We're the leopards
You tell me who's the sexiest
But why it's Gardenia & the Mighty Slug
We're the leopards
Old Doug Henry lost an ear when he crossed my path
We're the leopards
Called himself Jesus, well that's what he said to me
We're the leopards
I have never seen a freak look as weird as you
Except for Gardenia and the Mighty Slug
We're the leopards
Cycle Michael grotesque school desk in my brain
We're the leopards
Mincing Quincy dropping bop drops down the drain
We're the leopards
I'll just tell you boy we're mean and we're tough
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug
We're the leopards
I know that we know that he know it's wrong
We're the leopards
To spend your life inside a song
Greasy Gert tried it and she licked it too
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug
We're the leopards
Uncle Bimbo drunk up the sea of Galilee
And like a fool he promised it all to me
But I'm young and built of steel
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug
We're the leopards
We're the leopards...
Vrijdag 11 april 1975
Immer Wieder Sonntags
Immer Wieder Sonntags
Performer(s): Cindy & Bert
Bring mich hin zu den Lichtern
die sich wild im Rhythmus dreh'n
Bunt und heiß sind die Gesichter
die der Nacht nur gehör'n
Gib mir Musik
die ich trinken kann
bis die Welt um mich versinkt
Gib mir Musik
zu der ich tanzen kann
bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt
bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt
bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt
Im Fieber der Nacht
uh uh uh im Fieber der Nacht
uh uh uh im Fieber der Nacht
Uh uh uh bin ich frei
unendlich frei !
Du
kannst es spüren
was ich fühle versteh'n
Wenn wir uns nur berühren
das ist schön
Gib mir Musik
die ich trinken kann
bis die Welt um mich versinkt
Gib mir Musik
zu der ich tanzen kann
bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt
bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt
bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt
Im Fieber der Nacht
uh uh uh im Fieber der Nacht
uh uh uh im Fieber der Nacht
Uh uh uh bin ich frei
unendlich frei!
Vrijdag 11 april 1975
Funiculì, Funiculà
Funiculì, Funiculà
Composer(s): Luigi Denza; Peppino Turco
Performer(s): Luciano Pavarotti;
and various other artists
Aieressera, oi' ne', me ne sagliette
tu saie addo'?
tu saie addo'?
Addo' 'stu core 'ngrato cchiu' dispietto
farme nun po'!
farme nun po'!
Addo' lo fuoco coce, ma si fuie
te lassa sta!
te lassa sta!
E nun te corre appriesso, nun te struie
'ncielo a guarda'!
'ncielo a guarda'!
Jammo 'ncoppa, jammo ja'
funiculi', funicula'!
Ne'... jammo da la terra a la montagna!
no passo nc'e'!
Se vede Francia, Proceta e la Spagna
Io veco a tte!
Tirato co la fune, ditto 'nfatto
'ncielo se va..
Se va comm' 'a lu viento a l'intrasatto
gue', saglie sa'!
Jammo 'ncoppa, jammo ja'
funiculi', funicula'!
Se n' 'e' sagliuta, oi' ne', se n' 'e' sagliuta
la capa già!
E' gghiuta, po' e' turnata, po' e' venuta
sta sempe cca'!
La capa vota, vota, attuorno, attuorno
attuorno a tte!
Sto core canta sempe nu taluorno
Sposammo, oi' ne'!
Jammo 'ncoppa, jammo ja'
funiculi', funicula'!
Donderdag 10 april 1975
The Lemon Song
The Lemon Song
Composer(s): Robert Plant - John Bonham - Jimmy Page - John Paul Jones
First release by: Led Zeppelin - 1969
I should have quit you a long time ago
Whoa-e-yeah-yeah, a long time ago
I wouldn't be here not here
down on this killing floor
I should have listened, baby, to my second mind, oh
I should have listened, baby, to my second mind
Every time I go away and leave you, darling
Send me the blues fresh down the line, oh
Babe, yeah
Give me my baby
oh ooh oh, oh, no, no, no, no, no
Now take it down for me
People tell me baby, keep me satisfied
Try to worry me baby but I never-uh
Get to be mine so
People worry, baby, to keep you satisfied
Ha, let me tell you baby
Oh, you ain't nothing but a two-bit, no good, yeah
I went to sleep last night, I work as hard as I can
I bring all my money, you take my money, give it to another man
I should have quit you, baby, oh, such a long time ago, oh
I wouldn't be here with all my troubles
Down on this killing floor
Squeeze me baby, 'til the juice runs down my leg
Now, now, squeeze me baby, 'til the juice runs down my leg
The way you squeeze my lemon, I
I'm gonna fall right out of bed, bed, bed, bed, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey yo, hey, do
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby babe, oh
Hey babe yeoh, yeoh, yeoh
Oh, oh
I'm gonna leave my juice down on this killing floor
Donderdag 10 april 1975
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