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
Wat is de Top 2000?
Luister mee via Radio 2 of via de stream op het internet.quote:De Top 2000 is een radioprogramma van het Nederlandse station Radio 2 en wordt sinds 1999 uitgezonden aan het eind van elk jaar. De uitzending begint om 0:00 uur op tweede Kerstdag en gaat non-stop door tot 0:00 uur op Oudjaarsnacht. Bovendien worden alle nummers het hele volgende jaar in wisselende volgorde via het DAB- en Internetkanaal Top 2000 uitgezonden.
Tussen kerst en oud en nieuw worden de 2000 populairste platen aller tijden gedraaid. Wat de populairste platen zijn wordt door de luisteraars bepaald, door middel van een stemming op internet. De nummer 1 was tussen 1999 en 2004 het nummer Bohemian Rhapsody van Queen. In 2005 stond het nummer 'Avond' van Boudewijn de Groot op nummer 1, maar in 2006 heeft Queen de nummer 1 positie herwonnen.
Doel van deze topics:
Hier kan je onder andere herinneringen delen en over de songs praten.
Hou het wel gezellig en dus on-topic.
Deze tekst van deze OP vind je hier...
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Papa, why do you play
All the same old songs?
Why do you sing
With the melody?
Cause down on the street
Something's goin' on
There's a brand new beat
And a brand new song
He said:
"In my life, there was so much anger
Still I have no regrets
Just like you, I was such a rebel
So dance your own dance, and never forget"
"N'oubliez jamais"
I heard my father say
"Every generation has it's way
A need to disobey"
"N'oubliez jamais
It's in your destiny
A need to disagree
When rules get in the way
N'oubliez jamais"
Mamma, why do you dance
To the same old songs?
Why do you sing
Only harmony?
Down on the street
Something's goin' on
There's a brand new beat
And a brand new song
She said:
"In my heart there's a young girl's passion
For a lifelong duet
And someday soon
Someone's smile will haunt you
So sing your own song and never forget"
"N'oubliez jamais"
I heard my father say
"Every generation has it's way
A need to disobey"
"N'oubliez jamais
It's in your destiny
A need to disagree
When rules get in the way
N'oubliez jamais"
What is this game?
Searching for love or fame, it's all the same
One of these days you say that love will be the cure
I'm not so sure
"N'oubliez jamais"
I heard my father say
"Every generation has it's way
A need to disobey"
"N'oubliez jamais
It's in your destiny
A need to disagree
When rules get in the way
N'oubliez jamais"
All the same old songs?
Why do you sing
With the melody?
Cause down on the street
Something's goin' on
There's a brand new beat
And a brand new song
He said:
"In my life, there was so much anger
Still I have no regrets
Just like you, I was such a rebel
So dance your own dance, and never forget"
"N'oubliez jamais"
I heard my father say
"Every generation has it's way
A need to disobey"
"N'oubliez jamais
It's in your destiny
A need to disagree
When rules get in the way
N'oubliez jamais"
Mamma, why do you dance
To the same old songs?
Why do you sing
Only harmony?
Down on the street
Something's goin' on
There's a brand new beat
And a brand new song
She said:
"In my heart there's a young girl's passion
For a lifelong duet
And someday soon
Someone's smile will haunt you
So sing your own song and never forget"
"N'oubliez jamais"
I heard my father say
"Every generation has it's way
A need to disobey"
"N'oubliez jamais
It's in your destiny
A need to disagree
When rules get in the way
N'oubliez jamais"
What is this game?
Searching for love or fame, it's all the same
One of these days you say that love will be the cure
I'm not so sure
"N'oubliez jamais"
I heard my father say
"Every generation has it's way
A need to disobey"
"N'oubliez jamais
It's in your destiny
A need to disagree
When rules get in the way
N'oubliez jamais"
Make love, not war ☮
As tears go by, is echt een pareltje. Een jaar of vijftien terug kon ik geen genoeg krijgen van dit nummer; telkens opnieuw de kop op de zelfde groef laten landen en nóg een keer. De nummers die voor As tears go by er op stonden heb ik eigenlijk nooit zo goed leren kennen 
quote:Op maandag 29 december 2008 23:42 schreef golfer het volgende:
Avond/nachtploeg meldt zich weer.
Janus heeft dus de nieuwe geopend.
Ik vind jou ook lief 
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Joe hebben we een paar jaar gekleden nog in de HMH gezien. Soort parodie van zichzelf geworden. 
There is no greater joy than be taken for an imbecile by an idiot. (Oscar Wilde)
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Das niks voor jamaiquote:Op maandag 29 december 2008 23:42 schreef het_fokschaap het volgende:
wat zegt die vader van Joe nou ?
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud,
Baby its the guitar man.
Whos gonna steal the show, you know
Baby its the guitar man,
He can make you love, he can make you cry
He will bring you down, then hell get you high
Somethin keeps him goin, miles and miles a day
To find another place to play.
Night after night who treats you right,
Baby its the guitar man
Whos on the radio, you go listen
To the guitar man
Then he comes to town, and you see his face,
And you think you might like to take his place
Somethin keeps him driftin miles and miles away
Searchin for the songs to play.
Then you listen to the music and you like to sing along,
You want to get the meaning out of each and evry song
Then you find yourself a message and some words to call your own
And take them home.
He can make you love, he can get you high
He will bring you down, then hell make you cry
Somethin keeps him movin, but no one seems to know
What it is that makes him go.
Then the lights begin to flicker and the sound is getting dim
The voice begins to falter and the crowds are getting thin
But he never seems to notice hes just got to find
Another place to play,
Anyway got to play, anyway got to play.
Baby its the guitar man.
Whos gonna steal the show, you know
Baby its the guitar man,
He can make you love, he can make you cry
He will bring you down, then hell get you high
Somethin keeps him goin, miles and miles a day
To find another place to play.
Night after night who treats you right,
Baby its the guitar man
Whos on the radio, you go listen
To the guitar man
Then he comes to town, and you see his face,
And you think you might like to take his place
Somethin keeps him driftin miles and miles away
Searchin for the songs to play.
Then you listen to the music and you like to sing along,
You want to get the meaning out of each and evry song
Then you find yourself a message and some words to call your own
And take them home.
He can make you love, he can get you high
He will bring you down, then hell make you cry
Somethin keeps him movin, but no one seems to know
What it is that makes him go.
Then the lights begin to flicker and the sound is getting dim
The voice begins to falter and the crowds are getting thin
But he never seems to notice hes just got to find
Another place to play,
Anyway got to play, anyway got to play.
Make love, not war ☮
Sorry Bluezz, maar ik ga denk zo naar bed... en stop dan dus met posten van de songteksten...
Make love, not war ☮
Four seasons in one day
Lying in the depths of your imagination
Worlds above and worlds below
The sun shines on the black clouds hanging over the domain
Even when youre feeling warm
The temperature could drop away
Like four seasons in one day
Smiling as the shit comes down
You can tell a man from what he has to say
Everything gets turned around
And I will risk my neck again, again
You can take me where you will
Up the creek and through the mill
All the things you cant explain
Four seasons in one day
Blood dries up
Like rain, like rain
Fills my cup
Like four seasons in one day
It doesnt pay to make predictions
Sleeping on an unmade bed
Finding out wherever there is comfort there is pain
Only one step away
Like four seasons in one day
Blood dries up
Like rain, like rain
Fills my cup
Like four seasons in one day
Lying in the depths of your imagination
Worlds above and worlds below
The sun shines on the black clouds hanging over the domain
Even when youre feeling warm
The temperature could drop away
Like four seasons in one day
Smiling as the shit comes down
You can tell a man from what he has to say
Everything gets turned around
And I will risk my neck again, again
You can take me where you will
Up the creek and through the mill
All the things you cant explain
Four seasons in one day
Blood dries up
Like rain, like rain
Fills my cup
Like four seasons in one day
It doesnt pay to make predictions
Sleeping on an unmade bed
Finding out wherever there is comfort there is pain
Only one step away
Like four seasons in one day
Blood dries up
Like rain, like rain
Fills my cup
Like four seasons in one day
Make love, not war ☮
*ril*quote:
dat ik die ooit leuk vond en daar LP's van heb.
There is no greater joy than be taken for an imbecile by an idiot. (Oscar Wilde)
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
chorus 1)
This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
A simple prop to occupy my time
This one goes out to the one I love
(chorus 2)
Fire (she's comin' down on her own, now)
Fire (she's comin' down on her own, now)
(repeat chorus 1)
(repeat chorus 2)
This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
Another prop has occupied my time
This one goes out to the one I love
(repeat chorus 2 2x)
This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
A simple prop to occupy my time
This one goes out to the one I love
(chorus 2)
Fire (she's comin' down on her own, now)
Fire (she's comin' down on her own, now)
(repeat chorus 1)
(repeat chorus 2)
This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
Another prop has occupied my time
This one goes out to the one I love
(repeat chorus 2 2x)
Make love, not war ☮
quote:
Crowded house is sowieso lekker
Jammer Diaan, truste alvast.
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Deze stond vorig jaar bovenaan mijn lijstje... toen we nog konden stemmen.
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
Crowded House is niet echt my cup of tea. 
There is no greater joy than be taken for an imbecile by an idiot. (Oscar Wilde)
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Poef.....gone! ©golfer
Nee hoor, vorige keer was ik eerst (en lapo) en ging ie ook dicht.quote:
Op een of andere manier (en dat geldt al jaren) delft mijn topic altijd het onderspit wanneer er meerdere open zijn. Maar genoeg daarover nu, bedtijd
ik herhaal geen liefdesliedje...
