MUZ Muziek
Het forum voor 's werelds enige universele hobby! Snaren of toetsen, vinyl of cd, eendagsvlieg of rasartiest, op de radio of op een festival! Hier kun je al je ongebreideld enthousiasme, maar ook je weldoordachte kritische noten kwijt over muziek
Helaasch is hij niet meer, Robert Palmer. 
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
M'n haar zit nu oke...dan blijven make up en aankleden over.quote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 14:56 schreef Dylanesque het volgende:
[..]
wij hebben echt hetzelfde tempo
Da's zo klaar.
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
We are the wooooorld!
Allemaal handjes in de lucht
Allemaal handjes in de lucht
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Het Amerikaanse antwoord op het Britse Band Aid. Met dank aan Lionel Richie en Michael Jackson, de componisten, en aan Quincy Jones, de producer. En een groot blik aan muzikanten.
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
En laat toevallig Band Aid op nummer 934 staan.quote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:12 schreef Ferdo het volgende:
Het Amerikaanse antwoord op het Britse Band Aid. Met dank aan Lionel Richie en Michael Jackson, de componisten, en aan Quincy Jones, de producer. En een groot blik aan muzikanten.
Dis nie echt wat vinnik 
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Hee jij hebt Ba Ba Banküberfall in je ondertitel.quote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:12 schreef Ferdo het volgende:
Het Amerikaanse antwoord op het Britse Band Aid. Met dank aan Lionel Richie en Michael Jackson, de componisten, en aan Quincy Jones, de producer. En een groot blik aan muzikanten.
.
Maar die gaan we niet horen in deze editie.quote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:17 schreef Modus het volgende:
[..]
Hee jij hebt Ba Ba Banküberfall in je ondertitel.
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
haha haar hier ook net prima, maar aangekleed was ik al en make up doen wij mannen niet aanquote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:07 schreef Ingetje79 het volgende:
[..]
M'n haar zit nu oke...dan blijven make up en aankleden over.
Da's zo klaar.
dus ik ga ervandoor, fijne top2000 allemaal 
Leuk hoor, dat de Top 2000 er weer is. Ik probeer zo veel mogelijk te luisteren.
Zometeen Gerard Lenorman met een mooi nummer
Zometeen Gerard Lenorman met een mooi nummer
De Sahara is zonder meer erg droog.
Altijd leuk, die kerstnummers in de lijst.quote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:17 schreef Ofyles2 het volgende:
[..]
En laat toevallig Band Aid op nummer 934 staan.
Mooi nummer van Roger Daltrey was dat trouwens, en nu Level 42
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
Dan ben je vast zo'n die-hard als ik. Als ik morgen de straat opga, dan luister ik verder via mijn MP3-speler.quote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:23 schreef Fred_B het volgende:
Leuk hoor, dat de Top 2000 er weer is. Ik probeer zo veel mogelijk te luisteren.
Zometeen Gerard Lenorman met een mooi nummer
Een opluchting voor mijn zusje, want veel van haar artiesten komen niet voor in de Top2000.
Doe ik ook. En de radio in de auto staat ook op radio 2 nuquote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:26 schreef Ofyles2 het volgende:
[..]
Dan ben je vast zo'n die-hard als ik. Als ik morgen de straat opga, dan luister ik verder via mijn MP3-speler.
La ballade des gens heureux
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Don't go breaking my heart
I couldn't if I tried
Honey if I get restless
Baby you're not that kind
Don't go breaking my heart
You take the weight off me
Honey when you knocked on my door
I gave you my key
Nobody knows it
When I was down
I was your clown
Nobody knows it
Right from the start
I gave you my heart
I gave you my heart
So don't go breaking my heart
I won't go breaking your heart
Don't go breaking my heart
And nobody told us
`Cause nobody showed us
And now it's up to us babe
I think we can make it
So don't misunderstand me
You put the light in my life
You put the sparks to the flame
I've got your heart in my sights
I couldn't if I tried
Honey if I get restless
Baby you're not that kind
Don't go breaking my heart
You take the weight off me
Honey when you knocked on my door
I gave you my key
Nobody knows it
When I was down
I was your clown
Nobody knows it
Right from the start
I gave you my heart
I gave you my heart
So don't go breaking my heart
I won't go breaking your heart
Don't go breaking my heart
And nobody told us
`Cause nobody showed us
And now it's up to us babe
I think we can make it
So don't misunderstand me
You put the light in my life
You put the sparks to the flame
I've got your heart in my sights
My makeup is dry and it clags on my chin
I'm drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin
The lion tamer's whip doesn't crack anymore
The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
So let's all drink to the death of a clown
Won't someone help me to break up this crown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
.
The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor
Nobody needs fortunes told anymore
The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees
And frantically looking for runaway fleas
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
So won't someone help me to break up this crown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I'm drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin
The lion tamer's whip doesn't crack anymore
The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
So let's all drink to the death of a clown
Won't someone help me to break up this crown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
.
The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor
Nobody needs fortunes told anymore
The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees
And frantically looking for runaway fleas
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
So won't someone help me to break up this crown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Het moment is gekomen....ik moet weg
Nog veel plezier allemaal
Nog veel plezier allemaal
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
You tell me that you love me baby, then you say you don't
You tell me that you'll come on over, then you say you won't
You love me like a hurricane, then you start to freeze
I'll give it to you straight right now, please don't tease
You come right out and tell me, you're out with someone new
You play it oh so doggon cool, I don't know what to do
You never seem to answer me, you just don't here my pleas
I'll give it to you one more time, please don't tease
Oh please don't tease me, you know it hurts so much
Come on and squeeze me, you know I need your tender touch
But you tell me that you love me baby, then you say you don't
You tell me that you'll come on over, then you say you won't
You love me like a hurricane, then you start to freeze
I'll give it to you straight right now, please don't tease
You tell me that you'll come on over, then you say you won't
You love me like a hurricane, then you start to freeze
I'll give it to you straight right now, please don't tease
You come right out and tell me, you're out with someone new
You play it oh so doggon cool, I don't know what to do
You never seem to answer me, you just don't here my pleas
I'll give it to you one more time, please don't tease
Oh please don't tease me, you know it hurts so much
Come on and squeeze me, you know I need your tender touch
But you tell me that you love me baby, then you say you don't
You tell me that you'll come on over, then you say you won't
You love me like a hurricane, then you start to freeze
I'll give it to you straight right now, please don't tease
Doeiiiquote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:51 schreef Ingetje79 het volgende:
Het moment is gekomen....ik moet weg
Nog veel plezier allemaal
Close your eyes, close the door,
You don't have to worry any more.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Shut the light, shut the shade,
You don't have to be afraid.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away,
We're gonna forget it.
That big, fat moon is gonna shine like a spoon,
But we're gonna let it,
You won't regret it.
Kick your shoes off, do not fear,
Bring that bottle over here.
I'll be your baby tonight.
You don't have to worry any more.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Shut the light, shut the shade,
You don't have to be afraid.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away,
We're gonna forget it.
That big, fat moon is gonna shine like a spoon,
But we're gonna let it,
You won't regret it.
Kick your shoes off, do not fear,
Bring that bottle over here.
I'll be your baby tonight.
[Marc Klardie-mode]
PING!
Uur 17. U kunt luisteren naar de volgende liedjes.
1758 Four Seasons - December 1963 (Oh what a night) (1976) ----
1757 Chicago - Hard to say I'm sorry (1982) 1936
1756 Edwin Hawkins Singers - Oh happy day (1969) 1862
1755 Charlene - I've never been to me (1982) 1682
1754 Won Ton Ton - I lie and I cheat (1988) 1891
1753 Jacques Brel - Le moribond (1961) 1743
1752 Elton John - Goodby yellow brick road (1973) 1763
1751 David Bowie & Pat Metheny Group - This is not America (1985) 1594
1750 Box Tops - The letter (1967) 1844
1749 Chaka Khan - I'm every woman (1979) 1853
1748 Chuck Berry - Roll over Beethoven (1956) ----
1747 Dorus - Twee motten (1957) 1830
1746 Kim Wilde - Kids in America (1981) 1576
1745 Clash - Should I stay or should I go (1982) ----
1744 Joni Mitchell - Big yellow taxi (1970) 1896
Eindpunt voor Hans Schiffers. Overstappen op Bert Kranenbarg.
[/Marc Klardie-mode]
PING!
Uur 17. U kunt luisteren naar de volgende liedjes.
1758 Four Seasons - December 1963 (Oh what a night) (1976) ----
1757 Chicago - Hard to say I'm sorry (1982) 1936
1756 Edwin Hawkins Singers - Oh happy day (1969) 1862
1755 Charlene - I've never been to me (1982) 1682
1754 Won Ton Ton - I lie and I cheat (1988) 1891
1753 Jacques Brel - Le moribond (1961) 1743
1752 Elton John - Goodby yellow brick road (1973) 1763
1751 David Bowie & Pat Metheny Group - This is not America (1985) 1594
1750 Box Tops - The letter (1967) 1844
1749 Chaka Khan - I'm every woman (1979) 1853
1748 Chuck Berry - Roll over Beethoven (1956) ----
1747 Dorus - Twee motten (1957) 1830
1746 Kim Wilde - Kids in America (1981) 1576
1745 Clash - Should I stay or should I go (1982) ----
1744 Joni Mitchell - Big yellow taxi (1970) 1896
Eindpunt voor Hans Schiffers. Overstappen op Bert Kranenbarg.
[/Marc Klardie-mode]
Zal die Moreira de Melo zelf haar vraag wel begrijpen, laat staan het antwoord? 
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
Die Robert Palmer die nog maar een achttienjarig broekie was toen Bob Dylan dat inzong?quote:
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
reclame....
kunnen ze dat er niet uit halen?
Net als het nieuws.
Nieuws zit wel op andere zenders. Gepraat er ook uit. Zo wat zou dat een mooie lijst worden
kunnen ze dat er niet uit halen?
Net als het nieuws.
Nieuws zit wel op andere zenders. Gepraat er ook uit. Zo wat zou dat een mooie lijst worden
Op dinsdag 22 februari 2022 22:22 pleurde Nizno zoals gewoonlijk een onzinnige tekst op FOK!
Ah, het uurlijkse portie moord en doodslag.
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
Ah weer een leuk uurtje voor de boeg! (zoals eigenlijk elk uur wel een aantal toppers heeft!
Koning.
Jij ook fijne dag.quote:Op woensdag 26 december 2007 15:57 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Ik ga nu ook, een prettige dag en tot de volgende keer
Wij schijnen ineens pas om 17.00 verwacht te worden, dus ik heb de pc maar weer opgestart
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Oeh...nu kan ik Chicago nog luisteren 
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Doeiii...fijne dag verder.quote:
Ik mag nog een uurtje
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Hooold me now...it's hard for me to say I'm sorry
Gezellig hier trouwens
Gezellig hier trouwens
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Every now and then I think about my life
I see it around me and smile
What a happy life I got till now
Till now
Every night I sleep well and I dream
I dream about everything I'm not
Ooh, I'm not a loser
chorus:
cause I lie and I cheat
That's why I lay down at your feat, boy
I lie and I cheat
That's why I lay down at your feat, boy
Every now and then you give me flowers
Mostly the morning after
To show me that I was wrong
So wrong
It took me one hundred years to find you
It's sad I admit
But I can't quit
Chorus
Every now and then you blow me a kiss
But then you blew it, with your fist
Pride makes me bear these bruises
When you grin
No roses without thorns
Chorus
I'm a liar, I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar, I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar, I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar,
I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar,
I'm a cheat, I'm a cheat, I'm a cheater,
Every now and then I think about my life...
I see it around me and smile
What a happy life I got till now
Till now
Every night I sleep well and I dream
I dream about everything I'm not
Ooh, I'm not a loser
chorus:
cause I lie and I cheat
That's why I lay down at your feat, boy
I lie and I cheat
That's why I lay down at your feat, boy
Every now and then you give me flowers
Mostly the morning after
To show me that I was wrong
So wrong
It took me one hundred years to find you
It's sad I admit
But I can't quit
Chorus
Every now and then you blow me a kiss
But then you blew it, with your fist
Pride makes me bear these bruises
When you grin
No roses without thorns
Chorus
I'm a liar, I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar, I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar, I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar,
I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar,
I'm a cheat, I'm a cheat, I'm a cheater,
Every now and then I think about my life...
Adieu l'Émile je t'aimais bien
Adieu l'Émile je t'aimais bien tu sais
On a chanté les mêmes vins
On a chanté les mêmes filles
On a chanté les mêmes chagrins
Adieu l'Émile je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu es bon comme du pain blanc
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou
Adieu Curé je t'aimais bien
Adieu Curé je t'aimais bien tu sais
On n'était pas du même bord
On n'était pas du même chemin
Mais on cherchait le même port
Adieu Curé je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu étais son confident
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou
Adieu l'Antoine je t'aimais pas bien
Adieu l'Antoine je t'aimais pas bien tu sais
J'en crève de crever aujourd'hui
Alors que toi tu es bien vivant
Et même plus solide que l'ennui
Adieu l'Antoine je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu étais son amant
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou
Adieu ma femme je t'aimais bien
Adieu ma femme je t'aimais bien tu sais
Mais je prends le train pour le Bon Dieu
Je prends le train qui est avant le tien
Mais on prend tous le train qu'on peut
Adieu ma femme je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs les yeux fermés ma femme
Car vu que je les ai fermés souvent
Je sais que tu prendras soin de mon âme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou
Adieu l'Émile je t'aimais bien tu sais
On a chanté les mêmes vins
On a chanté les mêmes filles
On a chanté les mêmes chagrins
Adieu l'Émile je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu es bon comme du pain blanc
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou
Adieu Curé je t'aimais bien
Adieu Curé je t'aimais bien tu sais
On n'était pas du même bord
On n'était pas du même chemin
Mais on cherchait le même port
Adieu Curé je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu étais son confident
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou
Adieu l'Antoine je t'aimais pas bien
Adieu l'Antoine je t'aimais pas bien tu sais
J'en crève de crever aujourd'hui
Alors que toi tu es bien vivant
Et même plus solide que l'ennui
Adieu l'Antoine je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu étais son amant
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou
Adieu ma femme je t'aimais bien
Adieu ma femme je t'aimais bien tu sais
Mais je prends le train pour le Bon Dieu
Je prends le train qui est avant le tien
Mais on prend tous le train qu'on peut
Adieu ma femme je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs les yeux fermés ma femme
Car vu que je les ai fermés souvent
Je sais que tu prendras soin de mon âme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou
Elton
When are you gonna come down
When are you going to land
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man
You know you can't hold me forever
I didn't sign up with you
I'm not a present for your friends to open
This boy's too young to be singing the blues
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road
What do you think you'll do then
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
Maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
When are you gonna come down
When are you going to land
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man
You know you can't hold me forever
I didn't sign up with you
I'm not a present for your friends to open
This boy's too young to be singing the blues
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road
What do you think you'll do then
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
Maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
Ik kwam net weer binnen bij Charlene
"We meet every day at the same cafe, six-thirty and no one knows she'll be there."
This is not America, sha la la la la
A little piece of you
The little peace in me
Will die [This is not a miracle]
For this is not America
Blossom fails to bloom
This season
Promise not to stare
Too long [This is not America]
For this is not the miracle
There was a time
A storm that blew so pure
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have
The faintest idea
[For this is not America, sha la la la la, sha la la la la, sha la la la la
This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la la]
Snowman melting
From the inside
Falcon spirals
To the ground [This could be the biggest sky]
So bloody red
Tomorrow's clouds
A little piece of you
The little piece in me
Will die [This could be a miracle]
For this is not America
There was a time
A wind that blew so young
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea
[For this is not America, sha la la la la, sha la la la la, sha la la la la
This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la
This is not america, no, this is not
This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la
A little piece of you
The little peace in me
Will die [This is not a miracle]
For this is not America
Blossom fails to bloom
This season
Promise not to stare
Too long [This is not America]
For this is not the miracle
There was a time
A storm that blew so pure
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have
The faintest idea
[For this is not America, sha la la la la, sha la la la la, sha la la la la
This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la la]
Snowman melting
From the inside
Falcon spirals
To the ground [This could be the biggest sky]
So bloody red
Tomorrow's clouds
A little piece of you
The little piece in me
Will die [This could be a miracle]
For this is not America
There was a time
A wind that blew so young
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea
[For this is not America, sha la la la la, sha la la la la, sha la la la la
This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la
This is not america, no, this is not
This is not america, no, this is not, sha la la la
This is not America
"We meet every day at the same cafe, six-thirty and no one knows she'll be there."
Ja, ik luister ook nog steeds. Met extra interesse naar het prachtige nummer van Jacques Brel net.
De Sahara is zonder meer erg droog.
THE LETTER
The Box Tops
- written by Wayne Carson Thompson
- #1 hit for The Box Tops in 1967
- covered by The Arbors in 1969 (#20) and recorded live by Joe Cocker
with Leon Russell and The Shelter People (#7) in 1970.
- these lyrics are as recorded by The Box Tops
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, just-a wrote me a letter
I don't care how much money I gotta spend
Got to get back to baby again
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no more
Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once-a more
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, just-a wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no more
Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once-a more
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, just-a wrote me a letter
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter
The Box Tops
- written by Wayne Carson Thompson
- #1 hit for The Box Tops in 1967
- covered by The Arbors in 1969 (#20) and recorded live by Joe Cocker
with Leon Russell and The Shelter People (#7) in 1970.
- these lyrics are as recorded by The Box Tops
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, just-a wrote me a letter
I don't care how much money I gotta spend
Got to get back to baby again
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no more
Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once-a more
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, just-a wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no more
Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once-a more
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, just-a wrote me a letter
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter
en deze is vet! de plaat dan
"We meet every day at the same cafe, six-thirty and no one knows she'll be there."
I'm every woman, it's all in me
Anything you want done, baby
I'll do it naturally
I'm every woman, it's all in me
I can read your thoughts right now
Every one from A to Z
I can cast a spell
With secrets you can't tell
Mix a special brew
Put fire inside of you
But anytime you feel
Danger or fear
Instantly I will appear, 'cause
(CHORUS)
I can sense your needs
Like rain on to the seeds
I can make a rhyme
Of confusion in your mind
And when it comes down
To some good old fashioned love
That's what I've got plenty of, 'cause
(CHORUS)
I ain't braggin' 'cause I'm the one
You just ask me ooh and it shall be done
And don't bother to compare
'Cause I've got it
I've got it, I've got it, yeah
I'm every woman (repeat and fade)
Anything you want done, baby
I'll do it naturally
I'm every woman, it's all in me
I can read your thoughts right now
Every one from A to Z
I can cast a spell
With secrets you can't tell
Mix a special brew
Put fire inside of you
But anytime you feel
Danger or fear
Instantly I will appear, 'cause
(CHORUS)
I can sense your needs
Like rain on to the seeds
I can make a rhyme
Of confusion in your mind
And when it comes down
To some good old fashioned love
That's what I've got plenty of, 'cause
(CHORUS)
I ain't braggin' 'cause I'm the one
You just ask me ooh and it shall be done
And don't bother to compare
'Cause I've got it
I've got it, I've got it, yeah
I'm every woman (repeat and fade)
Chuck Berry ~ Roll over Beethoven 
Well gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local D.J.
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
I gotta hear it again today
You know my temperature's risin'
And the jukebox's blowin' a fuse
My hearts beatin' rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I got it off the writer
Sittin' down by the rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven
We're rockin' in two by two
Well if you fell you like it
Well get your lover and reel and rock it
Roll it over and move on up
Just jump around and reel and rock it
Roll it over
Roll over Beethoven
A rockin' in two by two , oh
Well early in the mornin'
I'm a givin' you the warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey little little
Gonna play my fiddle
Ain't got nothing to lost
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news
You know she winks like a glow worm
Dance like a spinnin' top
She got a crazy partner
Oughta see 'em reel an rock
Long as she's got a dime
The music will never stop
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
And dig these rhythm and blues
Well gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local D.J.
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
I gotta hear it again today
You know my temperature's risin'
And the jukebox's blowin' a fuse
My hearts beatin' rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I got it off the writer
Sittin' down by the rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven
We're rockin' in two by two
Well if you fell you like it
Well get your lover and reel and rock it
Roll it over and move on up
Just jump around and reel and rock it
Roll it over
Roll over Beethoven
A rockin' in two by two , oh
Well early in the mornin'
I'm a givin' you the warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey little little
Gonna play my fiddle
Ain't got nothing to lost
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news
You know she winks like a glow worm
Dance like a spinnin' top
She got a crazy partner
Oughta see 'em reel an rock
Long as she's got a dime
The music will never stop
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
And dig these rhythm and blues
Er wonen twee motten, in m'n ouwe jas
En die twee motten, die wonen d'r pas
Je raakt gewoonweg van je stuk
Als je het ziet, dat pril geluk
Hij vreet m'n hele jas kapot
Alleen voor haar, die dot van 'n mot
Ik noem haar Charlotte en hem noem ik Bas
Die dotten van motten ,in m'n ouwe jas
Ik voelde me eerst een beetje belaagd
'k Dacht: 't is net of 'r wat aan me knaagt
Maar toen kreeg ik die gaten in de gaten
Ik dacht nog even: hoe heb 'k 't nou
Maar toen begreep ik 't al gauw
Ik zag twee motten in die gaten zitten praten
Ik greep meteen naar de D.D.T.
Maar daar verwoest je zo'n huwelijk mee
En besloot meteen: ik zal dat echtpaar daar maar laten
Er wonen twee motten, in m'n ouwe jas
En die twee motten, die wonen d'r pas
Je raakt gewoonweg van je stuk
Als je het ziet, dat pril geluk
Hij vreet m'n hele jas kapot
Alleen voor haar, die dot van 'n mot
Ik noem haar Charlotte en hem noem ik Bas
Die dotten van motten ,in m'n ouwe jas
Ik ben een geboren eenzaam mens
Maar dat was m'n eigen wijze wens
Een echtverbond heb 'k steeds kunnen verhinderen
En al zeggen m'n relaties tegen mij
Hé joh, breng toch die jas naar de stomerij
Want dat vod begint al knappies te verminderen
Maar juist zo'n vagebond als ik
Die komt pas reuze in z'n schik
Met zo'n ouwe jas, twee motten en tien mottekinderen
Een familie motten woont er in m'n jas
Ik laat ze ravotten als een kleuterklas
Nou zitten ze boven in m'n kraag
En eten zich een volle maag
Ze vreten m'n hele jas kapot
Omdat een mot toch leven mot
Die lieve Charlotte en mottige Bas
Met hun dotten van motten wonen in m'n jas
En die twee motten, die wonen d'r pas
Je raakt gewoonweg van je stuk
Als je het ziet, dat pril geluk
Hij vreet m'n hele jas kapot
Alleen voor haar, die dot van 'n mot
Ik noem haar Charlotte en hem noem ik Bas
Die dotten van motten ,in m'n ouwe jas
Ik voelde me eerst een beetje belaagd
'k Dacht: 't is net of 'r wat aan me knaagt
Maar toen kreeg ik die gaten in de gaten
Ik dacht nog even: hoe heb 'k 't nou
Maar toen begreep ik 't al gauw
Ik zag twee motten in die gaten zitten praten
Ik greep meteen naar de D.D.T.
Maar daar verwoest je zo'n huwelijk mee
En besloot meteen: ik zal dat echtpaar daar maar laten
Er wonen twee motten, in m'n ouwe jas
En die twee motten, die wonen d'r pas
Je raakt gewoonweg van je stuk
Als je het ziet, dat pril geluk
Hij vreet m'n hele jas kapot
Alleen voor haar, die dot van 'n mot
Ik noem haar Charlotte en hem noem ik Bas
Die dotten van motten ,in m'n ouwe jas
Ik ben een geboren eenzaam mens
Maar dat was m'n eigen wijze wens
Een echtverbond heb 'k steeds kunnen verhinderen
En al zeggen m'n relaties tegen mij
Hé joh, breng toch die jas naar de stomerij
Want dat vod begint al knappies te verminderen
Maar juist zo'n vagebond als ik
Die komt pas reuze in z'n schik
Met zo'n ouwe jas, twee motten en tien mottekinderen
Een familie motten woont er in m'n jas
Ik laat ze ravotten als een kleuterklas
Nou zitten ze boven in m'n kraag
En eten zich een volle maag
Ze vreten m'n hele jas kapot
Omdat een mot toch leven mot
Die lieve Charlotte en mottige Bas
Met hun dotten van motten wonen in m'n jas
Kim Wile ~ Kids in America
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the
City go rushing by
I sit here alone
And I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
I can fell the heat
But it's shooting
Heading down
I search for the beat in this dirty town
Down town the young ones are going
Down town the young ones are growing
Chorus :
We're the kids in America (x 2)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights the music gets faster
Look boy, don't check on your watch
Not another glance
I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance
Hot-shot, give me no problems
Much later baby you'll be saying never mind
You know life is cruel, life is never kind
Kind hearts don't make a new story
Kind hearts don't grab any glory
Chorus
Come closer, honey that's better
Got to get a brand new experience
Feeling right
Oh don't try to stop baby
Hold me tight
Outside a new day is dawning
Outside Sububia's sprawling everywhere
I don't want to go baby
New York to East California
There's a new wave coming I warn you
Chorus
We're the kids
We're the kids
We're the kids in America
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the
City go rushing by
I sit here alone
And I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
I can fell the heat
But it's shooting
Heading down
I search for the beat in this dirty town
Down town the young ones are going
Down town the young ones are growing
Chorus :
We're the kids in America (x 2)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights the music gets faster
Look boy, don't check on your watch
Not another glance
I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance
Hot-shot, give me no problems
Much later baby you'll be saying never mind
You know life is cruel, life is never kind
Kind hearts don't make a new story
Kind hearts don't grab any glory
Chorus
Come closer, honey that's better
Got to get a brand new experience
Feeling right
Oh don't try to stop baby
Hold me tight
Outside a new day is dawning
Outside Sububia's sprawling everywhere
I don't want to go baby
New York to East California
There's a new wave coming I warn you
Chorus
We're the kids
We're the kids
We're the kids in America
leuke nieuwe carriere ook
"We meet every day at the same cafe, six-thirty and no one knows she'll be there."
The Clash ~ Should I Stay Or Should I Go?
Darling you gotta let me know
Should I stay or should I go?
If you say that you are mine
I'll be here 'til the end of time
So you got to let know
Should I stay or should I go?
Always tease tease tease
Siempre coqetiando y enganyando
You're happy when I'm on my knees
Me arrodilla y estas feliz
One day is fine next is black
Un dias bien el otro negro
So if you want me off your back
Al rededar en tu espalda
Well come on and let me know
Me tienes que desir
Should I Stay or should I go?
Me debo ir o que darme
Should I stay or should I go now?
Should I stay or should I go now?
If I go there will be trouble
An' if I stay it will be double
So come on and let me know
This indecision's bugging me
Esta undecision me molesta
If you don't want me, set me free
Si no me quieres, librame
Exactly who'm I'm supposed to be
Diga me que tengo ser
Don't you know which clothes even fit me?
¨Saves que robas me querda?
Come on and let me know
Me tienes que desir
Should I cool it or should I blow?
¨Me debo ir o quedarme?
Should I stay or should I go now?
¨Yo me frio o lo sophlo?
If I go there will be trouble
Si me voi - va ver peligro
And if I stay it will be double
Si me quedo es doble
So you gotta let me know
Me tienes que decir
Should I stay or should I go?
¨Yo me frio o lo sophlo
Darling you gotta let me know
Should I stay or should I go?
If you say that you are mine
I'll be here 'til the end of time
So you got to let know
Should I stay or should I go?
Always tease tease tease
Siempre coqetiando y enganyando
You're happy when I'm on my knees
Me arrodilla y estas feliz
One day is fine next is black
Un dias bien el otro negro
So if you want me off your back
Al rededar en tu espalda
Well come on and let me know
Me tienes que desir
Should I Stay or should I go?
Me debo ir o que darme
Should I stay or should I go now?
Should I stay or should I go now?
If I go there will be trouble
An' if I stay it will be double
So come on and let me know
This indecision's bugging me
Esta undecision me molesta
If you don't want me, set me free
Si no me quieres, librame
Exactly who'm I'm supposed to be
Diga me que tengo ser
Don't you know which clothes even fit me?
¨Saves que robas me querda?
Come on and let me know
Me tienes que desir
Should I cool it or should I blow?
¨Me debo ir o quedarme?
Should I stay or should I go now?
¨Yo me frio o lo sophlo?
If I go there will be trouble
Si me voi - va ver peligro
And if I stay it will be double
Si me quedo es doble
So you gotta let me know
Me tienes que decir
Should I stay or should I go?
¨Yo me frio o lo sophlo
Joni Mitchell ~ BIG YELLOW TAXI
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
With a pink hotel, a boutique
And a swinging hot spot
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They took all the trees
Put 'em in a tree museum
And they charged the people
A dollar and a half just to see 'em
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Hey farmer farmer
Put away that D.D.T. now
Give me spots on my apples
But leave me the birds and the bees
Please!
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Late last night
I heard the screen door slam
And a big yellow taxi
Took away my old man
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
With a pink hotel, a boutique
And a swinging hot spot
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They took all the trees
Put 'em in a tree museum
And they charged the people
A dollar and a half just to see 'em
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Hey farmer farmer
Put away that D.D.T. now
Give me spots on my apples
But leave me the birds and the bees
Please!
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Late last night
I heard the screen door slam
And a big yellow taxi
Took away my old man
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
joni beter dan de counting crows versie 
het 17-18 uurtje skip ik weer even, niet heel veel soeps
beter dan de counting crows versie het 17-18 uurtje skip ik weer even, niet heel veel soeps
"We meet every day at the same cafe, six-thirty and no one knows she'll be there."
Ach, het eerste bandje van de gebroeders Finn.
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
De Bill C.-versie van dit liedje is leuk: Ik had geen seks met Monica...
"Bijna niemand durft de islam te bekritiseren en te bespotten zoals dat met het christendom werd en wordt gedaan, terwijl daar gezien het totalitaire en onderdrukkende karakter van de islam toch alle reden toe is." ~ H.Heeresma
Idd, maar het volgende uurtje wordt top met o.a. The Police, Elvis Costello, Fleetwood Mac, Beatles en Doe Maar!quote:
Koning.
