Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:00 |
![]() Wat is de Top 2000? quote:Luister mee via Radio 2 of via de stream op het internet. 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... | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:02 |
DC Lewis - Mijn gebed Dit is uw orgel Heer, dit is uw kerk 'k Loop zomaar binnen Heer, net van m'n werk Niet voor de priester Heer, of 't antiek Ik kom alleen maar Heer, voor de muziek Is het bezwaarlijk Heer, dat ik hier zit Maakt 't wat uit oh Heer, dat ik niet bid 'k Ben niet hervormd of zo, niet katholiek Ik kom alleen maar hier voor de muziek Ik kom hier vaker Heer, haast elke week Nooit bij een zondagsdienst, nooit voor de preek Als je alleen bent Heer, zonder publiek Nou dan geniet je meer van de muziek Ik had 'n rotdag Heer, 't lukte niet best 'k Werd door collega's Heer, ook nog gepest 't Komt door 't orgel Heer, door uw trompet Ik kwam haast ongemerkt tot een gebed | |
Relayer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:02 |
zegt me niks. Maar wel twee keer Queen in dit urr. Daarna ga ik pitten. | |
knars | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:03 |
Ja, One of these Days is beter dan de bekende deuntjes van The Wall. Tering, wat is dit ineens? ![]() | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:03 |
Wat een nummer ![]() Nog nooit gehoord ook. | |
Paul | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:03 |
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Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:03 |
quote:Een religieus liedje. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:04 |
quote:Ik wel vaker. | |
Paul | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:04 |
quote:De gristelijke stemmen ook ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:04 |
quote:Het zuigt. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:04 |
In het TV-forum ken ik iemand die je een plezier kunt doen met dit liedje. koningdavid ofzoiets. Die man is echt te vroom voor woorden. | |
FritsFlits | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:05 |
Voor 't zingen de kerk uit maar | |
knars | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:05 |
Waarin een kerkorgel, dat ongetwijfeld groots, meeslepend en majestueus muziek kan voortbrengen, een draaiorgel solo'tje doet waar men zich in Volendam voor zou schamen ![]() | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:05 |
quote:En zo hoog in de top-2000 ![]() | |
Paul | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:06 |
Dit doet me weer denken aan de kerstnachtdienst ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:06 |
Ik trek dit nu niet met mijn koortshoofd. ![]() | |
Relayer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:06 |
kijk die tekst nog ff goed, het is juist niet-christelijk. Hij komt alleen voor de muziek in die kerk en de rest maakt hem geen bal uit. | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:06 |
quote:Het is niet religieus. quote: | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:06 |
quote:DC Lewis durfde het tenminste aan. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:07 |
ARTIST: Bob Marley and the Wailers TITLE: Stir It Up Lyrics and Chords {Refrain} Stir it up, little darling, stir it up Come on and stir it up, little darling, stir it up It's been a long, long time Since I've got you on my mind And now you are here, I say it's so clear See what we can do, honey, just me and you, come one and {Refrain} I'll push the wood, then I'll blaze your fire Then I'll satisfy your heart's desire Said I'll stir it, yeah, ev'ry minute All you got to do, baby is keep it in and {Refrain} Oh, will you quench me when I'm thirsty Come and cool me down, baby, when I'm hot Your recipe, darling, is so tasty And you sure can stir your pot, so {Refrain twice} | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:08 |
quote:Ja, ik ren van topic naar topic. Misschien is mijn baan nog zwaarder dan de Ironman om een voorbeeld te noemen. | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:08 |
Bob! ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:08 |
quote:Peace man! ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:09 |
Helemaal waar, man uit Eindhoven | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:09 |
live! | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:11 |
FYI: Entry Word: stir Function: verb Text: 1 to cause (as a liquid) to move about in a circle especially repeatedly<the recipe says to stir the mixture carefully until it's properly blended>Synonymsagitate, churn, swirl, whirlRelated Wordsbeat, paddle, whip, whisk; reel, shake, wheel 2 to change one's position<no one stirred when the teacher asked for volunteers>— see move 3 3 to rouse to strong feeling or action<I was stirred by the talk to donate my lunch money to the fire victims>— see provoke 1 bron | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:12 |
Ich kann nicht mehr sehen trau nicht mehr meinen Augen. Kann kaum noch glauben Gefhle haben sich gedreht. Ich bin viel zu trge um aufzugeben. Es wr auch zu frh weil immer was geht. Wir waren verschworen wren freinander gestorben haben den Regen gebogen und Vertrauen geliehen. Wir haben versucht auf der Schussfahrt zu wenden nichts war zu spt aber vieles zu frh Wir haben uns geschoben durch alle Gezeiten haben uns verzettelt und verzweifelt geliebt. Wir haben die Wahrheit so gut es ging verlogen es war ein Stck vom Himmel, dass es dich gibt Du hast den Raum mit Sonne geflutet hast jeden Verdru ins Gegenteil verkehrt. nordisch nobel, deine sanftmtige Gte dein unbndiger Stolz das Leben ist nicht fair. Den Film getanzt in einem silbernen Raum am goldnen Balkon die Unendlichkeit bestaunt wahllos versunken, trunken und alles war erlaubt zusammen im Zeitraffer, Mittsommernachtstraum. Du hast den Raum mit Sonne geflutet hast jeden Verdruss ins Gegenteil verkehrt nordisch nobel, deine sanftmtige Gte dein unbndiger Stolz das Leben ist nicht fair Dein sicherer Gang deine wahren Gedichte. Deine heitere Wrde dein unerschtterliches Geschick Du hast der Fgung deine Stirn geboten hast ihn nie verraten deinen Plan vom Glck, deinen Plan vom Glck. Ich gehe nicht weg hab meine Frist verlngert neue Zeitreise auf eine Welt habe dich sicher in meiner Seele ich trag dich bei mir bis der Vorhang fllt, ich trag dich bei mir bis der Vorhang fllt. | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:13 |
Buuuh | |
tha_dark | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:13 |
Guus!![]() | |
knars | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:14 |
quote:true, maar naar mijn mening muzikaal niet zo geslaagd. Kerkorgels kunnen echt mooi geluid voortbrengen, maar dat hoorde ik hier niet in terug. | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:15 |
wat een pokke uur ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:15 |
Maggie MacNeal - "Terug naar de kust" Ik weet niet wat het is maar er is iets mis Hoe zou dat komen 't Liefst loop ik alleen, niemand om me heen In mezelf te dromen 'k Wil terug naar de kust Heel ongerust zoek ik de weg naar de kust Bijna niet bewust van de dreiging dat daar m'n jeugd voorbijging 'k Voel me hier niet goed waar ik wonen moet Tussen al die mensen Laat me nu maar gaan achter de meeuwen aan En mijn vage wensen 'k Wil terug naar de kust Heel ongerust zoek ik de weg naar de kust Bijna niet bewust van de dreiging dat daar m'n jeugd voorbijging Oh, hoe kom ik hier vandaan Was ik maar niet weggegaan 'k Hoor de branding in m'n hoofd Had ik eerder maar geloofd Wat die stem toen heeft voorspeld Dat geluk verdwijnt voor geld Mist en regen, westenwind Zeg mij of ik 't ooit weer vind Ik wil terug naar de kust Heel ongerust Zoek ik de weg naar de kust Bijna niet bewust van de dreiging dat daar m'n jeugd voorbij ging Oh, hoe kom ik hier vandaan Was ik maar niet weggegaan 'k Hoor de branding in m'n hoofd Had ik eerder maar geloofd Wat die stem toen heeft voorspeld Dat geluk verdwijnt voor geld Mist en regen, westenwind Zeg mij of ik 't ooit weer vind Mist en regen, westenwind Zeg mij of ik 't ooit weer vind | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:16 |
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djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:16 |
quote:Het zou zo een van mijn Sinterklaasgedichten kunnen zijn. En nee, dat is geen compliment ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:17 |
Snotverdomme. ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:17 |
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FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:18 |
Laat me nu maar gaan achter de meeuwen aan ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:18 |
quote:Prima, als ze dan ook niet meer terugkomt ![]() | |
ThunderChild | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:19 |
quote:Valt wel mee, als je van 60's muziek houdt ![]() ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:19 |
Iedereen is afgehaakt ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:19 |
quote:Hopelijk poepen die beesten haar helemaal onder! ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:19 |
quote:Er zitten maar 4 60's nummers in ![]() | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:19 |
Wel een klassieker dit, echt zo'n Opzij-in-de-jaren-zeventig nummer ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:20 |
quote: ![]() ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:20 |
quote:Ik denk dat mijn feministische moedertje je deze opmerking niet in dank zal afnemen ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:21 |
Oke, dit vind ik best mooi. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:21 |
John Denver - Annie's Song You fill up my senses like a night in a forest Like the mountains in springtime like a walk in the rain Like a storm in the desert like a sleepy blue ocean You fill up my senses come fill me again Come let me love you let me give my life to you Let me drown in your laughter let me die in your arms Let me lay down beside you let me always be with you Come let me love you come love me again [ strings ] Let me give my life to you come let me love you come love me again You fill up my senses... | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:21 |
quote:Het is niet het minste van John. Maar veel positiever word ik niet... ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:21 |
hier kijk ik naar uit: 574 576 Scott McKenzie - San Francisco (1967) | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:22 |
@FictionalFenna: Alvast instuderen! Scott McKenzie - San Francisco If you're going to San Francisco Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair If you're going to San Francisco You're gonna meet some gentle people there For those who come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there In the streets of San Francisco Gentle people with flowers in their hair All across the nation such a strange vibration People in motion There's a whole generation with a new explanation People in motion people in motion For those who come to San Francisco Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair If you come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there If you come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:23 |
quote: ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:23 |
quote:Nee, maar hierna San Francisco ![]() | |
Paul | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:23 |
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FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:23 |
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Stereotomy | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:23 |
Danoontje Powerrrrrrr | |
ThunderChild | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:23 |
quote:Zal lastig gaan vrees ik zo. Arie Ribbens staat tegenwoordig naast haar . . . ![]() ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:24 |
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FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:24 |
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Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:25 |
Queen - These are the days of our lives Sometimes I get the feelin' I was back in the old days - long ago When we were kids when we were young Things seemed so perfect - you know The days were endless we were crazy we were young The sun was always shinin' - we just lived for fun Sometimes it seems like lately - I just don't know The rest of my life's been just a show Those were the days of our lives The bad things in life were so few Those days are all gone now but one thing is true When I look and I find I still love you You can't turn back the clock you can't turn back the tide Ain't that a shame I'd like to go back one time on a roller coaster ride When life was just a game No use in sitting and thinkin' on what you did When you can lay back and enjoy it through your kids Sometimes it seems like lately - I just don't know Better sit back and go with the flow Cos these are the days of our lives They've flown in the swiftness of time These days are all gone now but some things remain When I look and I find no change Those were the days of our lives - yeah The bad things in life were so few Those days are all gone now but one thing's still true When I look and I find I still love you I still love you | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:26 |
Whehe, op italiaanse les in Milaan vroeg ik eens een meisje wat ze voor kerst ging doen "Back home, to San Fransisco" zei ze, waarop ik zonder na te denken reageerde met "Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair!" We bescheurden het allebei van het lachen toen ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:26 |
mooi dingeske van queen ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:26 |
Volgens mij zijn er 2 soorten mensen: mensen die van Queen houden en mensen die er niet van houden. Ik behoor tot de laatste groep. ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:27 |
quote: ![]() | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:27 |
Ah een Queen zeiknummer. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:27 |
quote: ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:27 |
quote:Ik ben een fifty-fifty geval, dag theorie ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:28 |
quote:Aah nee, dat kan niet! ![]() ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:28 |
quote:sorry ![]() | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:28 |
quote:Sommige nummers van Queen vind ik geniaal, zoals "crazy little thing called love" en nog een paar. Maar dit vind ik een zeiknummer. | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:29 |
quote:Die komt zometeen: 565 720 Queen - Crazy little thing called love (1979) | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:29 |
quote:Ik behoor tot de ene groep. Maar dan moeten ze uptempo liedjes zingen en geen liefdesliedjes. Het zijn meer stoeipoezen dan romantici. | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:29 |
quote:Ook leuk ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:30 |
John Lennon - Working class hero As soon as your born they make you feel small, By giving you no time instead of it all, Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool, Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years, Then they expect you to pick a career, When you can't really function you're so full of fear, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV, And you think you're so clever and classless and free, But you're still fucking peasents as far as I can see, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. There's room at the top they are telling you still, But first you must learn how to smile as you kill, If you want to be like the folks on the hill, A working class hero is something to be. A working class hero is something to be. If you want to be a hero well just follow me, If you want to be a hero well just follow me. | |
tha_dark | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:30 |
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Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:31 |
Hé, een F-woord en het wordt niet eens gecensureerd! ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:31 |
Hierna 4 goeie nummers: ![]() 571 804 Q65 - The life I live (1966) 570 740 Zager & Evans - In the year 2525 (1969) 569 698 Steve Harley & Cockney Rebel - Make me smile (1975) 568 685 Roy Orbison - In dreams (1963) | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:33 |
Q65 - THE LIFE I LIVE (W. Bieler; J. Baar; F. Nuyens; A.J. Roelofs; P. Vink) DECCA AT 10 210 Sitting in my chair I'm thinking Thinking of the crowd I'm in with Thinking of the music I make And all the things I don't wanna give Well, I take everything I want The girls are fighting for me But everytime that I take one They're indisposed, poor old me! Well, this is my life of sadness This is the life I live This is my life of gladness This is the life I live Last week I went to the graveyard My dog was killed by car Feel the pain, the pain has started He's dead, but friends we still are Sunday we played in a dancing The public was very down But it didn't bore us a thing 'Cause we smoked ourselves a kick Well, this is my life of sadness This is the life I live This is my life of gladness This is the life I live I had a girl and I loved her She knows, she knows I still do But she married with a rich man But the things she wants, he can't do Once we were on Joops wedding We smoked and drunk all night At twelve we were thrown out 'Cause the house was changed into a crowd Well, this is my life of sadness This is the life I live This is my life of gladness This is the life I live | |
remlof | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:34 |
quote:Om vijf voor drie, denk niet dat ik dat ga redden ![]() Deze was ook lekker trouwens ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:34 |
Deze is tof ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:35 |
Zager and Evans "In The Year 2525 (Exordium & Terminus)" Reached #1 07-12-69 on the Billboard Charts In the year 2525 If man is still alive If woman can survive They may find........ In the year 3535 Ain't gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lies Everything you think, do, or say Is in the pill you took today In the year 4545 Ain't gonna need your teeth, won't need your eyes You won't find a thing to chew Nobody's gonna look at you In the year 5555 Your arms are hanging limp at your sides Your legs got nothing to do Some machine, doing that for you In the year 6565 Ain't gonna need no husband, won't need no wife You'll pick your son, pick your daughter too From the bottom of a long glass tube In the year 7510 If God's a comin' he ought to make it by then Maybe he'll look around himself and say ``Guess it's time for the Judgement day'' In the year 8510 God's gonna shake his mighty head He'll either say ``I'm pleased where man has been'' Or tear it down and start again In the year 9595 I'm kinda wondering if man's gonna be alive He's taken everything this old earth can give And he ain't put back nothing... Now it's been 10,000 years Man has cried a billion tears For what he never knew Now man's reign is through But through the eternal night The twinkling of starlight So very far away Maybe it's only yesterday... In the year 2525 If man is still alive If woman can survive They may find....... | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:37 |
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djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:38 |
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FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:38 |
Veel 60's-platen uit de lijst zijn erg goed. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:40 |
Steve Harley & Cockney Rebel - Make me smile You've done it all, you've broken every code And pulled the Rebel to the floor You spoilt the game, no matter what you say For only metal, what a bore Blue eyes, blue eyes, how come you tell so many lies Come up and see me, make me smile Or do what you want, running wild There's nothing left, all gone and run away Maybe you'll tarry for a while It's just a test, a game for us to play Win or lose, it's hard to smile Resist, resist, it's from yourself you have to hide Come up and see me, to make me smile Or do what you want, running wild There ain't no more, you've taken everthing From my belief in Mother Earth How can you ignore my faith in everything Coz I know what Faith is and what it's worth Away, away, and don't say maybe you'll try T'come up and see me, to make me smile Or do what you want, just running wild Come up and see me, make me smile Or do what you want, running wild Come up and see me, make me smile Or do what you want, running wild | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:40 |
quote:Dit uur allemaal ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:40 |
Aaah en dit is ook ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:40 |
Volgens mij zijn we nog maar met 3 over ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:41 |
quote:oooehhh lala ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:41 |
quote:Gisteren Them- Its al over now, baby bleu. Zo'n mooi nummer. ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:41 |
quote:Van the Man ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:41 |
Cool nummer overigens. En nu weet ik hoe dat lied heet. De redactie van 'De Pappenheimers' heeft een zeer uitstekende muzieksmaak. | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:42 |
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Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:42 |
quote:Tsjonge... ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:43 |
quote:Bikkels he? ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:43 |
Dat komt door dat zeemeeuwnummer... ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:43 |
Roy Orbison - In dreams A candy-colored clown they call the sandman Tiptoes to my room every night Just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper Go to sleep. everything is all right. I close my eyes, then I drift away Into the magic night. I softly say A silent prayerlike dreamers do. Then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you. In dreams I walk with you. in dreams I talk to you. In dreams youre mine. all of the time were together In dreams, in dreams. But just before the dawn, I awake and find you gone. I cant help it, I cant help it, if I cry. I remember that you said goodbye. Its too bad that all these things, can only happen in my dreams Only in dreams in beautiful dreams. | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:44 |
roy ![]() ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:44 |
quote:Ja. Leukste is dat ik dit zonder pepmiddelen doe. ![]() | |
FictionalFenna | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:45 |
Roy ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:45 |
quote:Ik op cola-light (na het passoa debacle van gisteren wel weer even genezen van pepmiddelen ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:47 |
Simple Minds - Alive & kicking You turn me on, you lift me up And like the sweetest cup Id share with you You lift me up, dont you ever stop, Im here with you Now its all or nothing cause you say youll follow through You follow me, and i, i, I follow you What you gonna do when things go wrong? What you gonna do when it all cracks up? What you gonna do when the love burns down? What you gonna do when the flames go up? Who is gonna come and turn the tide? Whats it gonna take to make a dream survive? Whos got the touch to calm the storm inside? Whos gonna save you? Alive and kicking Stay until your love is, alive and kicking Stay until your love is, until your love is, alive Oh you lift me up to the crucial top, so I can see Oh you lead me on, till the feelings come And the lights that shine on But if that dont mean nothing Like if someday it should fall through Youll take me home where the magics from And Ill be with you What you gonna do when things go wrong? What you gonna do when it all cracks up? What you gonna do when the love burns down? What you gonna do when the flames go up? Who is gonna come and turn the tide? Whats it gonna take to make a dream survive? Whos got the touch to calm the storm inside? Dont say goodbye Dont say goodbye In the final seconds whos gonna save you? Oh, alive and kicking Stay until your love is, love is, alive and kicking Oh, alive and kicking Stay until your love is, love is, alive and kicking | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:47 |
Simpele zielen ![]() | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:48 |
Hoi luisteraars ![]() | |
Paul | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:48 |
Radio Veronica Kneiter !!! | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:49 |
quote:Ah, hoe schattig! Welkom Dumbo ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:49 |
Peter Gabriel - Biko You turn me on, you lift me up And like the sweetest cup Id share with you You lift me up, dont you ever stop, Im here with you Now its all or nothing cause you say youll follow through You follow me, and i, i, I follow you What you gonna do when things go wrong? What you gonna do when it all cracks up? What you gonna do when the love burns down? What you gonna do when the flames go up? Who is gonna come and turn the tide? Whats it gonna take to make a dream survive? Whos got the touch to calm the storm inside? Whos gonna save you? Alive and kicking Stay until your love is, alive and kicking Stay until your love is, until your love is, alive Oh you lift me up to the crucial top, so I can see Oh you lead me on, till the feelings come And the lights that shine on But if that dont mean nothing Like if someday it should fall through Youll take me home where the magics from And Ill be with you What you gonna do when things go wrong? What you gonna do when it all cracks up? What you gonna do when the love burns down? What you gonna do when the flames go up? Who is gonna come and turn the tide? Whats it gonna take to make a dream survive? Whos got the touch to calm the storm inside? Dont say goodbye Dont say goodbye In the final seconds whos gonna save you? Oh, alive and kicking Stay until your love is, love is, alive and kicking Oh, alive and kicking Stay until your love is, love is, alive and kicking Edit: Foute tekst. [ Bericht 0% gewijzigd door Ofyles2 op 30-12-2008 03:02:51 (Thx, knars.) ] | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:49 |
quote:Goedemorgen. Of is het nou nacht? | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:50 |
quote:Dankjewel ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:50 |
quote: ![]() ![]() | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:50 |
quote:Namidddag ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:51 |
quote:Welke locatie dan? | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:51 |
quote:Sarcasme | |
knars | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:52 |
Biko is al een tijdje niet meer zo alive and kicking hoor ![]() | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:53 |
Is het raar om als 17-jarige al die oude nummers echt goed te vinden? ![]() Ik ben namelijk helemaal weg van 70-80-90's muziek. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:54 |
quote:Natuurlijk niet. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:54 |
quote:Vermoord toch? | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:54 |
quote:Inderdaad ja, het is natuurlijk gewoon nacht ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:54 |
quote:Nee hoor, dat is reuze tov! ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:55 |
quote:Cry Freedom eens downen. Denzel ![]() | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:56 |
quote: quote:Gelukkig, want mijn klasgenoten kijken altijd raar als ik keihard "We built this city on Rock and Roll" meezing. Hihi | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:56 |
Queen - Crazy little thing called love This thing called love I just can't handle it this thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This (This Thing) called love (Called Love) It cries (Like a baby) In a cradle all night It swings (Woo Woo) It jives (Woo Woo) It shakes all over like a jelly fish, I kinda like it Crazy little thing called love There goes my baby She knows how to Rock n' roll She drives me crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat I gotta be cool relax, get hip Get on my track's Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love I gotta be cool relax, get hip Get on my track's Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready (Ready Freddie) Crazy little thing called love This thing called love I just can't handle it this thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:57 |
quote: ![]() ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:58 |
quote:Mijn medestudenten keken anders ook raar op toen ik David Bowie probeerde te imiteren. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:58 |
En nu voor het echt, uur 100: 564 626 James Taylor - You've got a friend (1971) 563 934 Band Aid - Do they know it's Christmas (1984) 562 539 Beatles - In my life (1965) 561 529 ZZ & de Maskers - La comparsa (1964) 560 815 Nits - Nescio (1983) 559 201 Air - All I need (1999) 558 494 Bee Gees - I started a joke (1969) 557 624 Hollies - He ain't heavy (1969) 556 659 Marco Borsato - De bestemming (1998) 555 724 Crowded House - Don't dream it's over (1987) 554 648 Melanie - Beautiful people (1969) 553 235 Neet oet Lottum - Hald mich 's vas (2005) 552 537 Blue Nile - Tinseltown in the rain (1984) 551 738 Genesis - Land of confusion (1986) 550 793 Who - Pinball wizard (1969) | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:59 |
quote: ![]() | |
knars | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 02:59 |
Klopt, behoorlijk naar aan zijn einde gekomen. Maar dat alive & kicking, daarmee bedoelde ik dat waarschijnlijk de simple minds nog onder je CTRL+C / CTRL+V zat ![]() Peter Gabriel - Biko September '77 Port Elizabeth weather fine It was business as usual In police room 619 Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Yihla Moja, Yihla Moja -The man is dead When I try to sleep at night I can only dream in red The outside world is black and white With only one colour dead Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Yihla Moja, Yihla Moja -The man is dead You can blow out a candle But you can't blow out a fire Once the flames begin to catch The wind will blow it higher Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Yihla Moja, Yihla Moja -The man is dead And the eyes of the world are watching now watching now --- Niets mis mee als je je intereseert in muziek van "vroeger". Lijkt me alleen maar gezond ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:01 |
James Taylor - You've got a friend When youre down and troubled And you need a helping hand And nothing, whoa nothing is going right. Close your eyes and think of me And soon I will be there To brighten up even your darkest nights. You just call out my name, And you know whereever I am Ill come running, oh yeah baby To see you again. Winter, spring, summer, or fall, All you have to do is call And Ill be there, yeah, yeah, yeah. Youve got a friend. If the sky above you Should turn dark and full of clouds And that old north wind should begin to blow Keep your head together and call my name out loud And soon I will be knocking upon your door. You just call out my name and you know where ever I am Ill come running to see you again. Winter, spring, summer or fall All you got to do is call And Ill be there, yeah, yeah, yeah. Hey, aint it good to know that youve got a friend? People can be so cold. Theyll hurt you and desert you. Well theyll take your soul if you let them. Oh yeah, but dont you let them. You just call out my name and you know wherever I am Ill come running to see you again. Oh babe, dont you know that, Winter spring summer or fall, Hey now, all youve got to do is call. Lord, Ill be there, yes I will. Youve got a friend. Youve got a friend. Aint it good to know youve got a friend. Aint it good to know youve got a friend. Youve got a friend. | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:01 |
quote:Officieel was het vanwege een hongerstaking ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:02 |
Doet aan René Froger. ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:05 |
Ik ga gauw slapen voor ze weer met kerstliedjes beginnen! Truste! | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:05 |
quote:Weltrusten! ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:06 |
Band Aid - Do they know it's Christmas It's Christmastime There's no need to be afraid At Christmastime, we let in light and we banish shade And in our world of plenty we can spread a smile of joy Throw your arms around the world at Christmastime But say a prayer Pray for the other ones At Christmastime it's hard, but when you're having fun There's a world outside your window And it's a world of dread and fear Where the only water flowing is the bitter sting of tears And the Christmas bells that ring there are the clanging chimes of doom Well tonight thank God it's them instead of you And there won't be snow in Africa this Christmastime The greatest gift they'll get this year is life (Oooh) Where nothing ever grows No rain nor rivers flow Do they know it's Christmastime at all? (Here's to you) raise a glass for everyone (Here's to them) underneath that burning sun Do they know it's Christmastime at all? Feed the world Feed the world Feed the world Let them know it's Christmastime again Feed the world Let them know it's Christmastime again repeat then fade | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:09 |
Later ook nog overgedaan met Band Aid 20, met onder andere Chris Martin en Dido. | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:10 |
Ik kom even over van het 3FM-topic voor dit rijtje: 562 Beatles - In my life (1965) 560 Nits - Nescio (1983) 559 Air - All I need (1999) 558 Bee Gees - I started a joke (1969) 557 Hollies - He ain't heavy (1969) 555 Crowded House - Don't dream it's over (1987) 554 Melanie - Beautiful people (1969) 552 Blue Nile - Tinseltown in the rain (1984) 550 Who - Pinball wizard (1969) ![]() | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:10 |
quote:En die was eigenlijk minstens zo goed als het origineel. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:11 |
Aanvulling: en ook in 1989 een versie opgenomen. Trouwens: aan hoeveel versies deed Bono mee? | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:11 |
Beatles - In my life There are places I remember All my life though some have changed Some forever not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places had their moments With lovers and friends I still can recall Some are dead and some are living In my life I've loved them all But of all these friends and lovers There is no one compares with you And these memories lose their meaning When I think of love as something new Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more In my life I love you more | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:17 |
Nits - Nescio Nescio Questo paradiso Nescio Nella bocca del luppo Nescio Lo straniero ¦ morto Nescio Questo paradiso I jumped off a bridge And went swimming for hours And nobody nobody's looking I came to a hotel with Double rooms and showers And nobody nobody's knocking The phone rings on a nightstand Somebody whispers 'hello' I don't know Too many words after so many miles Somebody whispers 'hello' I don't know I don't know Nescio Questo paradiso Nescio Questo quadro ¦ bello | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:18 |
Nescio! En ik vond het al een mooi liedje voor ik überhaupt in de gaten wie of wat Nescio nu eigenlijk was. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:20 |
quote:Nescio is Latijns voor 'Ik weet het niet'. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:21 |
Air Moon Safari (1998) All I Need All I need is a little time, To get behind this sun and cast my weight, All I need is a peace of this mind, Then I can celebrate. All in all there's something to give, All in all there's something to do, All in all there's something to live, With you ... All I need is a little sign, To get behind this sun and cast this weight of mine, All I need is the place to find, And there I'll celebrate. All in all there's something to give, All in all there's something to do, All in all there's something to live, With you ... | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:25 |
Bee Gees - I started a joke I started a joke, which started the whole world crying, But I didnt see that the joke was on me, oh no. I started to cry, which started the whole world laughing, Oh, if Id only seen that the joke was on me. I looked at the skies, running my hands over my eyes, And I fell out of bed, hurting my head from things that Id said. Til I finally died, which started the whole world living, Oh, if Id only seen that the joke was on me. I looked at the skies, running my hands over my eyes, And I fell out of bed, hurting my head from things that Id said. til I finally died, which started the whole world living, Oh, if Id only seen that the joke was one me. | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:27 |
quote:Maar in dit geval was het gewoon een schilder | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:27 |
THE HOLLIES lyrics - He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother The road is long With many a winding turn That leads us to who knows where Who knows when But I'm strong Strong enough to carry him He ain't heavy, he's my brother So on we go His welfare is of my concern No burden is he to bear We'll get there For I know He would not encumber me He ain't heavy, he's my brother If I'm laden at all I'm laden with sadness That everyone's heart Isn't filled with the gladness Of love for one another It's a long, long road From which there is no return While we're on the way to there Why not share And the load Doesn't weigh me down at all He ain't heavy, he's my brother He's my brother He ain't heavy, he's my brother... | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:28 |
quote:Oké. | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:28 |
quote:Hollies en Melanie zijn de toppers wat mij betreft | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:28 |
quote:Of een schrijver - dat kan ook... | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:30 |
quote:Prachtig nummer. Ook gebruikt in 'Rambo' volgens mij, alleen niet deze versie. The Hollies hebben sowieso onvergetelijke nummers gemaakt. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:30 |
Marco Borsato - De Bestemming Lyrics Album: Ik lig op m'n rug in het gras En aanschouw de maan Ik vraag haar of zij misschien weet Waarom wij bestaan Waarom we worden geboren En straks weer gaan Maar ze zwijgt En kijkt me lachend aan Chorus: Laat me zien Waar ik voor leef Laat me voelen Wat ik geef Een moment zodat ik weet Dat alles niet voor niets is Dat alles niet voor niets is Geweest Je kunt je eigen regels maken en bepalen Daar in ben je vrij Het spel begint en dat het eindigt is gegeven Maar daar blijft het bij Er is geen schuld maar elke stap heeft consequenties Voor iedereen En toch speel je dit spel Alleen Oh ik kan maar niet bevatten Waar en waarom ik hier ben Zoekend naar een antwoord Op een vraag die niemand kent Oh ik wil dit spel best spelen Maar hoe moet dat Als ik niet weet wat het doel is Moet ik dan blind geloven Dat het zo z'n reden heeft Dat geen mens mij kan vertellen Waarom ik dit leven leef En dat alles hier dus neerkomt Op vertrouwen En dat ik net dat gevoel mis Chorus | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:32 |
quote:Even wikipedia gecheckt. Verrek, laat ik nou alijd gedacht hebben dat het een schilder was ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:33 |
Crowded House Don't Dream It's Over (Neil Finn) LYRICS There is freedom within, there is freedom without Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup There's a battle ahead, many battles are lost But you'll never see the end of the road While you're traveling with me Hey now, hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now, hey now When the world comes in They come, they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win Now I'm towing my car, there's a hole in the roof My possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof In the paper today tales of war and of waste But you turn right over to the T.V. page Now I'm walking again to the beat of a drum And I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart Only shadows ahead barely clearing the roof Get to know the feeling of liberation and relief Hey now, hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now, hey now When the world comes in They come, they come To build a wall between us Don't ever let them win | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:33 |
God, zeg - Borsato met De Bestemming. Die tekstuele anticlimax: Dat alles niet voor niets is... *spanning* *nog meer spanning*... Geweest... ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:34 |
Matige Lama-grap: 'Bestemming Bereikt' | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:36 |
Melanie Safka Beautiful People You live in the same world as I do But somehow I never noticed You before today I'm ashamed to say Beautiful people We share the same back door And it isn't right We never met before But then We may never meet again If I weren't afraid you'd laugh at me I would run and take all your hands And I'd gather everyone together for a day And when we gather'd I'll pass buttons out that say Beautiful people Then you'd never have to be alone 'Cause there'll always be someone With the same button on as you Include him in everything you do. Beautiful people You ride the same subway As I do ev'ry morning That's got to tell you something We've got so much in common I go the same direction that you do So if you take care of me Maybe I'll take care of you Beautiful people You look like friends of mine And it's about time That someone said it here and now I make a vow that some time, somehow I'll have a meeting Invite ev'ryone you know I'll pass out buttons to The ones who come to show Beautiful people Never have to be alone 'Cause there'll always be someone With the same button on as you Include him in ev'rything you do He may be sitting right next to you He may be beautiful people too And if you take care of him Maybe I'll take care of you And if you take care of him Maybe I'll take care of you... people | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:36 |
Die anticlimax is alleen overtroffen door Borsato zelf. In 'Rood'. En alle beelden op TV Van bloed en oorlog om ons heen *spanning, bloed, oorlog, o, help* Werken daar ook niet echt *nog meer spanning, de muziek zwelt, jezus, wat zou er gebeuren* ...aan mee... ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:37 |
Even uithijgen. Anders loop ik niet meer synchroon. | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:37 |
Je bent te snel met je teksten, Ofyles. Of loopt mijn stream heel erg achter als ik nu net aan Crowded House begin? | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:37 |
quote:Ja erg hè.... Probeer anders even echte klassiekers te vertalen naar het nederlands. Dan zul je zien wat sterke teksten zijn. "Ze houdt van je yeah yeah yeah. Ze houdt van je yeah yeah yeah. Ze houdt van je yeah yeah yeaaaaaah" | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:38 |
quote:Al zat er twee uur tussen, het effect zou niet verschillen. | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:40 |
Lekker klagen over Borsato teksten terwijl echt 9 van de 10 engelse teksten vele malen beroerder zijn als je ze vertaalt. Je lacht je het apezuur zelfs. | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:40 |
quote:Het gaat me niet om de inhoud. Het gaat me om hoe je een nummer opbouwt. Borsato werkt heel erg naar een climax toe en probeert die vervolgens te bereiken met het woord 'geweest' (of in Rood: 'aan mee'). Dat zijn geen climaxen. En dat vind ik stupide. | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:41 |
quote: ![]() ![]() | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:41 |
quote:Vergeet niet dat Borsato geen nummer zelf schrijft hè. Een beetje zoals Presley zeg maar. | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:42 |
Beautiful people. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:43 |
neet oet lottum hald mich 's vas De kins wachte, de kins haope De kins doéme det ’t lök En iIn gedachte, kense slaope Maar ’k lig wakker op de rök ’k Kiék oorelang nao detzelfde rotbehang ’k Hör allein maar Dich kriegs hulp van d’n tiéd Jông, d’n tiéd sleip dich d’rdoor Maar wie langer, wie groëter de spiét En alweer ein volgend oor ’t Is neet det ik dich iets verwiét Maar ’k bin waekelangk d’n tel al kwiét Hald mich ens vas en dan luetse mich pas As ik alles vergaete bin los En bin stil of zeg zaach: ’t kump good, wievuul daag ’t mich auk kos Aai mich en zing, zing zoë leef det ik dink Aan det zinge, allein aan dien stum En dan zweef ik zoë mei Op dien leedje en drei mich noéits miér um Alle jaore, al ôs eige kefeejs In Dublin, Gent en thoés Alle waore, en waas dich met eur dees En ed’re harde voés Die veul ik nog maar leever toch Vergoot ik alles nao Hald mich ens vas en dan luetse mich pas As ik alles vergaete bin los En bin stil of zeg zaach: ’t kump good, wievuul daag ’t mich auk kos Aai mich en zing, zing zoë leef det ik dink Aan det zinge, allein aan dien stum En dan zweef ik zoë mei Op dien leedje en drei mich noéits miér um zien d'r kleure? zien d'r maedjes? zien d'r kroege waose bist? en sorry veur die bleude bloomenlaedjes die ligge op dien kis ik gaon neet mei, 'k waer leever ald undat ik van't laeve hald Hald mich ens vas en dan luetse mich pas as ik alles vergaete bin los En bin stil of zeg zaach: ’t kump good, wievuul daag ’t mich auk kos Aai mich en zing, zing zoë leef det ik dink Aan det zinge, allein aan dien stum En dan zweef ik zoë mei Op dien leedje en drei mich noéits miér um | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:44 |
quote:Wie het ook schrijft, ik vind het slecht in elkaar zitten. Maar wie het mooi vindt, moet het vooral mooi vinden. Ik zit ook maar een beetje conversatie te maken om kwart voor vier. | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:47 |
quote:Vaak worden nederlandse teksten afgemaakt, terwijl engelse teksten (als je ze echt gaat vertalen) vele malen simpeler en daarom lachwekkender zijn. Margherita (bijvoorbeeld) van Borsato is wat mij betreft een nummer met een ongelooflijk mooie tekst. Ik vind dat NLse teksten vaak te snel worden weggezet alof het niets voorstelt. Zoals gezegd: ga die engelse 'pareltjes' maar eens vertalen. Gisteren ... leken mijn problemen nog zo heel ver weg Nu lijkt het alsof ze hier voor altijd blijven Ja ik geloof...... in gisteren. | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:49 |
quote:Yesterday,, my problems seemed so far away Now it's like like forever they will stay Yes I believe... in yesterday ![]() | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:50 |
quote:Zoals gezegd: het gaat me niet om de inhoud, maar om hoe die Borsato-nummers naar een climax bouwen die ze vervolgens in de tekst niet kunnen waarmaken. Dat is alles. | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:50 |
quote:Bijna. "Yesterday all my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as though they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday." | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:52 |
'We leven allemaal in een gele duikboot' Sorry...ik moest pissen. ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:53 |
I mustve dreamed a thousand dreams Been haunted by a million screams But I can hear the marching feet Theyre moving into the street. Now did you read the news today They say the dangers gone away But I can see the fires still alight There burning into the night. Theres too many men Too many people Making too many problems And not much love to go round Cant you see This is a land of confusion. This is the world we live in And these are the hands were given Use them and lets start trying To make it a place worth living in. Ooh superman where are you now When everythings gone wrong somehow The men of steel, the men of power Are losing control by the hour. This is the time This is the place So we look for the future But theres not much love to go round Tell me why, this is a land of confusion. This is the world we live in And these are the hands were given Use them and lets start trying To make it a place worth living in. I remember long ago - Ooh when the sun was shining Yes and the stars were bright All through the night And the sound of your laughter As I held you tight So long ago - I wont be coming home tonight My generation will put it right Were not just making promises That we know, well never keep. Too many men Theres too many people Making too many problems And not much love to go round Cant you see This is a land of confusion. Now this is the world we live in And these are the hands were given Use them and lets start trying To make it a place worth fighting for. This is the world we live in And these are the names were given Stand up and lets start showing Just where our lives are going to. | |
scanman01 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:53 |
quote:Okee. Ik denk er anders over. Volgens mij zijn 'muziekkenners' een beetje te snel met het afmaken van het nederlandse product, helemaal als het ook nog eens nederlandstalig is. En dat mensen 'rood' zo afzeiken is puur omdat het nummer zo hoog staat. Ik denk dat iedereen wel een nummer in de top 50 ziet staan die hij/zij nog slechter vindt. maar daar hoor je dan weer niemand over. | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:53 |
Hé, kijk. Een nieuw topic waar we tong kunnen wegjagen. | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:54 |
quote:Nu vind ik het in het Engelse toch wel mooier klinken ja. Maar hoe dan ook, ik vind de liedjes van Marco Borsato wel gewoon leuk. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:55 |
Who - Pinball wizard Ever since I was a young boy I've played the silver ball From Soho down to Brighton I must have played them all But I ain't seen nothing like him In any amusement hall That deaf, dumb and blind kid Sure plays a mean pinball He stands like a statue Becomes part of the machine Feeling all the bumpers Always playing clean He plays by intuition The digit counters fall That deaf, dumb and blind kid Sure plays a mean pinball He's a pinball wizard There's got to be a twist A pinball wizard He's got such a supple wrist How do you think he does it? (I don't know) What makes him so good? He ain't got no distractions Can't hear those buzzers and bells Don't see lights a flashin' Plays by sense of smell Always gets a replay Never tilts at all That deaf, dumb and blind kid Sure plays a mean pinball I thought I was The Bally table king But I just handed My pinball crown to him Even on my usual table He can beat my best His disciples lead him in And he just does the rest He's got crazy flipper fingers Never seen him fall That deaf, dumb and blind kid Sure plays a mean pinball | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:56 |
quote:Nee, hoor. Ik hou van heel veel Nederlandstalige muziek. Dingen als De Dijk, André Manuel, Opgezwolle, Doe Maar, Typhoon, en nog veel meer, vind ik erg goed. quote:Ik vind 'Rood' muzikaal gezien best goed, alleen de tekst past niet. | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:56 |
quote:Omdat ze anders bang zijn als oud te worden versleten. | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:56 |
quote:Ben alweer naar bed ![]() ![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:57 |
Hour 1-0-1: 549 470 Beatles - She's leaving home (1967) 548 482 Gilbert Becaud - Nathalie (1964) 547 742 Gerry Rafferty - Baker street (1978) 546 476 Bob Dylan - I want you (1966) 545 792 New Order - Blue monday (1983) 544 789 Rolling Stones - Ruby Tuesday (1967) 543 679 Frankie goes to Hollywood - The power of love (1984) 542 636 Jimi Hendrix Experience - Purple haze (1967) 541 527 Shocking Blue - Venus (1969) 540 794 Rolling Stones - Jumping Jack flash (1968) 539 390 Al Jarreau - Roof garden (1982) 538 520 Bløf - Wat zou je doen (1998) 537 604 Dave Brubeck Quartet - Take five (1962) 536 631 Joe Cocker - Unchain my heart (1987) | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:57 |
Maar na jouw volgende opmerking laat ik het erbij scanman. Geen zin in discussie. Meer tijd om te slapen. | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:57 |
Pinball Wizard! | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:57 |
Ik ga Blue Monday van New Order op bed beluisteren. Puik nummer. Alvast een songtekst om mee te brullen om circa 4:15 How does it feel To treat me like you do When youve laid your hands upon me And told me who you are I thought I was mistaken I thought I heard your words Tell me how do I feel Tell me now how do I feel Those who came before me Lived through their vocations From the past until completion They will turn away no more And I still find it so hard To say what I need to say But Im quite sure that youll tell me Just how I should feel today I see a ship in the harbor I can and shall obey But if it wasnt for your misfortunes Id be a heavenly person today And I thought I was mistaken And I thought I heard you speak Tell me how do I feel Tell me now how should I feel Now I stand here waiting I thought I told you to leave me While I walked down to the beach Tell me how does it feel When your heart grows cold (grows cold, grows cold, grows cold) | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:58 |
Dit wordt een mooi uurtje. Op één nummer na.![]() | |
Ofyles2 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 03:58 |
Adios! ![]() | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:01 |
Nog even het verhaal dat ik uit het cd-boekje van Tommy heb gehaald. The Who overlegde met een platenbons over hun rockopera. Toen ze het verhaal vertelden, werden zijn ogen glazig - hij vond het niets. De zanger van The Who kende de platenbons, wist dat die van flipperen hield en zei uit het niets: "O ja, de hoofdpersoon flippert ook!" Toen keek de platenbons heel blij en was bereid om zijn geld erin te steken. Toen moesten ze alleen nog even een flipper-nummer maken, en dat werd 'Pinball Wizard'. Bizar verhaal. | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:01 |
quote:Weltrusten! En iedereen die verder ook gaat ![]() | |
broer | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:02 |
Ja. Ik ook. Later. | |
ElizabethR | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:05 |
quote: ![]() Briljant mooi nummer!! Ik heb gelukkig de stream ontdekt!! | |
sezten | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:10 |
quote:Top ![]() Ik ga verder luisteren met mijn telefoon in bed. Hoofdpijn van het pc scherm ![]() | |
ElizabethR | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:13 |
Slaap ze!! Wist niet eens dat er een stream van radio 2 was zeg. Heb ik dus al 4 jaar gemist!!! RTE2 is toch niet hetzelfde als Radio2 FM ![]() | |
Stereotomy | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:33 |
quote:Tong, CUL SC meet met Bloes en Golfer morgen in een restaurant in Utrecht. Gratis eten voor jou als je als mystery guest komt. Doen? ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:34 |
quote:Ik ben al veel te dik ![]() ![]() | |
Stereotomy | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:35 |
quote:Tssss. ![]() Nou we zullen aan je denken en waarschijnlijk ook over je roddelen. ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:35 |
Venus Wat jammer dat het nu wordt gedraaid. En schandalig laag. ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:36 |
quote:Dat mag hoor. Bluezz en Golfer stonden hier als mysterie gasten aan de deur vorig jaar. Half vijf 's middags en ik lag nog in bed ![]() ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:38 |
Jumping Jack Flash nu ![]() Eff lekker op tijd uit bed gekomen ![]() ![]() | |
Stereotomy | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:38 |
quote:Klopt. En toen hadden ze je onder de douche geduwd. Hadden ze al verteld. ![]() We vinden je allemaal lief. ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:39 |
quote: ![]() Ik ga zo weer liggen. Voordat Bloff begint ![]() ![]() | |
Stereotomy | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:41 |
Trusten Tong. ![]() Mijn rapport is ook af dus ik ga ook ![]() | |
lubje25 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 04:51 |
quote:ik zing altijd uit volle borst, vandaag is rood, de kleur van jouw bloedneus!!!! ![]() ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 05:20 |
Iemand alle nummers van dit uur ? Net John Denver die omkwam door een vliegtuigongeluk en leiving on a jetplane zong. Raar dat de DJ dat niet vermeldde. De Stoens waren lekker net als Lou Reed. Daarna Benny die er ook niet meer is ![]() ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 05:24 |
Boney-M - By the rivers of Babylon ![]() ![]() | |
lubje25 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 05:25 |
quote:viel mij ook op dat dat niet even vermeld werd. Best ironisch. Aan de andere kant weet men dat al wel misschien. ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 05:30 |
Iggy Pop - Lust for live. Lekkere klassiekers dit uur ![]() ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 05:34 |
Derek and the Dominoes - Layla. Eric Clapton op gitaar ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 05:39 |
Hoe is het mogelijk ze laten hem 7 minuten lang horen![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 05:45 |
Joe Jackson. Eén van mijn jeugdhelden. ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 06:07 |
Dylan ![]() ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 06:19 |
Na Elvis nu The Who. Lekker ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 06:38 |
Weer Joe Jackson. Nu met Real men. Mooi nummer.![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 07:18 |
Drs-P ![]() ![]() | |
Fred_B | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 07:22 |
Goeiemorgen! Wakker worden met Drs.P ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 07:45 |
quote:Goed wakker worden idd. Nu helemaal na de Stones My Generation van The Who. ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 07:48 |
Mooi nummer voor de muziekmodjes. Blauw van de Scene ![]() ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:06 |
quote: ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:07 |
493 684 Talk Talk - Such a shame (1984) 492 474 Barry Manilow - Mandy (1974) 491 642 Anneke Grönloh - Brandend zand (1962) 490 645 Poppys - Non non rien n'a changé (1971) 489 577 Supertramp - Give a little bit (1977) 488 464 Barbra Streisand & Barry Gibb - Guilty (1980) 487 342 10CC - Donna (1973) 486 635 Spandau Ballet - Through the barricades (1986) 485 543 Dire Straits - Tunnel of love (1980) 484 535 Enya - Orinoco flow (1988) 483 694 Lionel Richie - Hello (1984) 482 283 Bob Seger & the Silver Bullet Band - Against the wind (1980) | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:07 |
Niet helemaal mijn uurtje dit ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:09 |
quote:Wat een ramp, kom ik daar nou mijn bed voor uit? ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:11 |
quote:Volgend uurtje maakt wel 't één en ander goed ![]() 481 505 Bee Gees - Spicks and specks (1967) 480 652 Thin Lizzy - Whiskey in the jar (1973) 479 481 ABBA - Mamma mia (1975) 478 651 Michel Fugain - Une belle histoire (1972) 477 697 Nits - In the Dutch mountains (1987) 476 508 Barry McGuire - Eve of destruction (1965) 475 644 Them - Gloria (1967) 474 434 Eagles - New kid in town (1977) 473 630 Buena Vista Social Club - Chan chan (1997) 472 693 Emerson, Lake & Palmer - Lucky man (1971) 471 504 Doobie Brothers - Listen to the music (1972) 470 117 Queen - Innuendo (1991) | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:12 |
quote:Had ik toch nog een uur kunnen doen alsof ik heus wel kan slapen... ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:17 |
Verschrikkelijk dit ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:21 |
En dit ook! | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:21 |
Hierna Supertramp, dat is dan wel weer te doen ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:28 |
Volgende uur is idd beter. Dit is een ramp ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:35 |
Ik ben maar ff aan 't werk gegaan ![]() | |
TradeMarkie | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:36 |
Moguh ![]() ![]() | |
Karina | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:36 |
Ik zit op mijn werk te luisteren via Internet en het geluid is nogal irritant, het ene nummer is hard en het volgende weer zacht. Stomme nummers inderdaad nu. | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:40 |
Woohoo! ![]() ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:40 |
Dire Straits ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:40 |
![]() Getting crazy on the waltzers but it's the life that I choose Sing about the sixblade sing about the switchback and a torture tattoo And I been riding on a ghost train where the cars they scream and slam And I don't know where I'll be tonight but I'd always tell you where I am In a screaming ring of faces I seen her standing in the light She had a ticket for the races just like me she was a victim of the night I put a hand upon the lever said let it rock and let it roll I had the one arm bandit fever there was an arrow through my heart and my soul And the big wheel keep on turning neon burning up above And I'm just high on the world Come on and take a low ride with me girl On the tunnel of love It's just the danger when you're riding at your own risk She said you are the perfect stranger she said baby let's keep it like this It's just a cake walk twisting baby step right up and say Hey mister give me two give me two cos any two can play And the big wheel keep on turning neon burning up above And I'm just high on the world Come on and take a low ride with me girl On the tunnel of love Well it's been money for muscle another whirligig Money for muscle and another girl I dig Another hustle just to make it big And rockaway rockaway And girl it looks so pretty to me just like it always did Like the Spanish city to me when we were kids Oh girl it looks so pretty to me just like it always did Like the Spanish city to me when we were kids She took off a silver locket she said remember me by this She put her hand in my pocket I got a keepsake and a kiss And in the roar of the dust and diesel I stood and watched her walk away I could have caught up with her easy enough but something must have made me stay And the big wheel keep on turning neon burning up above And I'm just high on the world Come on and take a low ride with me girl On the tunnel of love And now I'm searching through these carousels and the carnival arcades Searching everywhere from steeplechase to palisades In any shooting gallery where promises are made To rockaway rockaway from Cullercoats and Whitley bay out to rockaway And girl it looks so pretty to me like it always did Like the Spanish city to me when we were kids Girl it looks so pretty to me like it always did Like the Spanish city to me when we were kids | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:41 |
Mooi nummer dit![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:42 |
Dit luisterde ik elke dag toen ik 6 was. | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:46 |
let me sail, let me sail, let the orinoco flow, let me reach, let me beach on the shores of Tripoli. let me sail, let me sail, let me crash upon your shore, let me reach, let me beach far beyond the Yellow Sea. da da, da da, da da, da da, da da sail away, sail away, sail away sail away, sail away, sail away sail away, sail away, sail away sail away, sail away, sail away from Bissau to Palau - in the shade of Avalon, from Fiji to Tiree and the Isles of Ebony, from Peru to Cebu hear the power of Babylon, from Bali to Cali - far beneath the Coral Sea. da da, da da, da da, da da, da da turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up adieu turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up adieu turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up adieu sail away... from the North to the South, Ebudæ into Khartoum, from the deep sea of Clouds to the island of the moon, carry me on the waves to the lands I've never been, carry me on the waves to the lands I've never seen. we can sail, we can sail, with the orinoco flow, we can sail, we can sail, sail away, sail away, sail away we can steer, we can near with Rob Dickins at the wheel, we can sigh, say goodbye Ross and his dependencies we can sail, we can sail, sail away, sail away, sail away we can reach, we can beach on the shores of Tripoli we can sail, we can sail, sail away, sail away, sail away from Bali to Cali - far beneath the Coral Sea we can sail, we can sail, sail away, sail away, sail away from Bissau to Palau - in the shade of Avalon we can sail, we can sail, sail away, sail away, sail away we can reach, we can beach far beyond the Yellow Sea. we can sail, we can sail, sail away, sail away, sail away from Peru to Cebu hear the power of Babylon, we can sail, we can sail, sail away, sail away, sail away we can sail, we can sail, sail away, sail away, sail away... | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:50 |
I've been alone with you Inside my mind And in my dreams I've kissed your lips A thousand times I sometimes see you Pass outside my door Hello! Is it me youre looking for? I can see it in your eyes I can see it in your smile Youre all Ive ever wanted And my arms are open wide Because you know just what to say And you know just what to do And I want to tell you so much I love you I long to see the sunlight in your hair And tell you time and time again How much I care Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow Hello! Ive just got to let you know Because I wonder where you are And I wonder what you do Are you somewhere feeling lonely? Or is someone loving you? Tell me how to win your heart For I havent got a clue But let me start by saying I love you Hello! Is it me youre looking for? Becuase I wonder where you are And I wonder what you do Are you somewhere feeling lonely? Or is someone loving you? Tell me how to win your heart For I havent got a clue But let me start by saying I love you | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:51 |
Hello! Is it me youre looking for? I can see it in your eyes En dan zie je in de clip een blind meisje ![]() ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:53 |
Ik moest dit altijd zingen met muziekles. Bweh. | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:53 |
Dit is ook mooi zeg ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:55 |
It seems like yesterday But it was long ago Janey was lovely she was the queen of my nights There in the darkness with the radio playing low And the secrets that we shared The mountains that we moved Caught like a wildfire out of control 'Til there was nothing left to burn and nothing left to prove And I remember what she said to me How she swore that it never would end I remember how she held me oh so tight Wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then Against the wind We were runnin' against the wind We were young and strong, we were runnin' Against the wind The years rolled slowly past And I found myself alone Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends I found myself further and further from my home And I guess I lost my way There were oh so many roads I was living to run and running to live Never worryied about paying or even how much I owed Moving eight miles a minute for months at a time Breaking all of the rules that would bend I began to find myself searching Searching for shelter again and again Against the wind A little something against the wind I found myself seeking shelter sgainst the wind Well those drifter's days are past me now I've got so much more to think about Deadlines and commitments What to leave in, what to leave out Against the wind I'm still runnin' against the wind I'm older now but still runnin' against the wind Well I'm older now and still runnin' Against the wind Against the wind Against the wind Still runnin' I'm still runnin' against the wind I'm still runnin' I'm still runnin' against the wind Still runnin' Runnin' against the wind Runnin' against the wind See the young man run Watch the young man run Watch the young man runnin' He'll be runnin' against the wind Let the cowboys ride Let the cowboys ride They'll be ridin' against the wind Against the wind ... | |
Timo20 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:55 |
Moggel ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
Timo20 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:57 |
Volgend uurtje is erg lekker: 481 505 Bee Gees - Spicks and specks (1967) 480 652 Thin Lizzy - Whiskey in the jar (1973) 479 481 ABBA - Mamma mia (1975) 478 651 Michel Fugain - Une belle histoire (1972) 477 697 Nits - In the Dutch mountains (1987) 476 508 Barry McGuire - Eve of destruction (1965) 475 644 Them - Gloria (1967) 474 434 Eagles - New kid in town (1977) 473 630 Buena Vista Social Club - Chan chan (1997) 472 693 Emerson, Lake & Palmer - Lucky man (1971) 471 504 Doobie Brothers - Listen to the music (1972) 470 117 Queen - Innuendo (1991) | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 08:57 |
Komend uurtje! POSITIE VORIG JAAR ARTIEST 481 505 Bee Gees - Spicks and specks (1967) ![]() 480 652 Thin Lizzy - Whiskey in the jar (1973) ![]() ![]() 479 481 ABBA - Mamma mia (1975) ![]() 478 651 Michel Fugain - Une belle histoire (1972) ![]() 477 697 Nits - In the Dutch mountains (1987) ![]() 476 508 Barry McGuire - Eve of destruction (1965) ![]() 475 644 Them - Gloria (1967) ![]() 474 434 Eagles - New kid in town (1977) ![]() ![]() 473 630 Buena Vista Social Club - Chan chan (1997) ![]() 472 693 Emerson, Lake & Palmer - Lucky man (1971) ![]() 471 504 Doobie Brothers - Listen to the music (1972) ![]() 470 117 Queen - Innuendo (1991) ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:00 |
Je kent G-L-O-R-I-A niet?????????? barbaar! | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:01 |
quote: ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:02 |
Ik ben 15... ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:02 |
quote: ![]() ![]() | |
TradeMarkie | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:04 |
quote:Idd, zet daar maar ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:07 |
Where is the sun That shone on my head The sun in my life It is dead It is dead Where is the light That would play In my streets And where are the friends I could meet I could meet Where are the girls I left all behind The spicks and the specks Of the girls on my mind Where is the sun That shone on my head The sun in my life It is dead It is dead Where are the girls I left all behind The spicks and the specks Of the girls on my mind Where is the girl I loved All along The girl that I loved Shes gone Shes gone All of my life I call yesterday The spicks and the specks Of my life ve gone away All of my life I call yesterday The spicks and the specks Of my life ve gone away Spicks and specks! | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:07 |
Leuk begin van een nieuw uur ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:07 |
where is the sun? ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:08 |
quote:Dan nog! ![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:08 |
Geweldig nummer dit van de Beegees. Als je dit hoort vraag je je af waar het later misging.![]() | |
tong80 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:10 |
Nu één van de mooiste nummers ooit. Als ie hem voortijdig afbreekt ga ik hem opzoeken en stop een rotje in zijn reet. ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:10 |
Thin Lizzy!!!! As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin' I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier I said stand o'er and deliver or the devil he may take ya Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny I took all of his money and I brought it home to Molly She swore that she'd love me, never would she leave me But the devil take that woman for you know she tricked me easy Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber Takin' my money with me and I never knew the danger For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin' And some men like ta hear a cannon ball a roarin' Me I like sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o And i got drunk on whiskey-o And I love, i love, i love, i love, i love, i love my molly-o | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:10 |
quote:Inderdaad ja ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:10 |
quote: ![]() | |
Timo20 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:10 |
Daniel Dekker ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:11 |
Wooohooo! ![]() ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:11 |
Was er niet iemand die speciaal voor dit nr z'n wekker ging zetten hier? ![]() ![]() | |
Timo20 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:11 |
Whiskey in the jar ![]() ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:11 |
quote:Me ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:12 |
quote:Goed dat je straks meteen Gloria meepikt dan ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:14 |
Misschien ken ik ....even op wikipedia gekeken...schande dat ik de band niet ken. | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:15 |
Deze songtekst doe ik niet ![]() | |
TradeMarkie | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:15 |
quote:Nu gewoon nooit meer vergeten, dan is het je vergeven ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:15 |
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djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:16 |
En toen dachten er een paar mensen, dat fantastische muzikale nummer, daar ga ik op stemmen. Hoe heet het ook alweer? O ja, mama mia. Ook fantastische tekst. Vast lang over nagedacht enzo. | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:17 |
quote: ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:18 |
quote:Verdrietig toch? ![]() | |
Diaan73 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:19 |
Goedemorgen ![]() ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:19 |
Fugain Michel Une Belle Histoire C'est un beau roman C'est une belle histoire C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui Il rentrait chez lui, là-haut vers le brouillard Elle descendait dans le Midi, le Midi Ils se sont trouvés au bord du chemin Sur l'autoroute des vacances C'était sans doute un jour de chance Ils avaient le ciel à portée de main Un cadeau de la Providence Alors, pourquoi penser aux lendemains Ils se sont cachés dans un grand champ de blé Se laissant porter par le courant Se sont raconté leurs vies qui commençaient Ils n'étaient encore que des enfants, des enfants Qui s'étaient trouvés au bord du chemin Sur l'autoroute des vacances C'était sans doute un jour de chance Qui cueillirent le ciel au creux de leur main Comme on cueille la Providence Refusant de penser aux lendemains C'est un beau roman C'est une belle histoire C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui Il rentrait chez lui, là-haut vers le brouillard Elle descendait dans le Midi, le Midi Ils se sont quittés au bord du matin Sur l'autoroute des vacances C'était fini le jour de chance Ils reprirent alors chacun leur chemin Saluèrent la Providence En se faisant un signe de la main Il rentra chez lui, là-haut vers le brouillard Elle est descendue là-bas dans le Midi C'est un beau roman C'est une belle histoire C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:19 |
quote:Dat hebben ze verdiend. | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:19 |
quote:lekker geslapen? | |
Diaan73 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:21 |
quote:Ja ik geloof van wel, nu even echt wakker worden. | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:22 |
Ik wou dat ik geslapen had ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:22 |
Dat lukt wel met deze muziek denk ik. | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:23 |
quote:Ik vind t wel mooi ![]() | |
Diaan73 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:23 |
quote:Lukte het niet of heb je de hele nacht geluisterd? Dat laatste lukt me echt niet... en is ook niet zo verstandig voor me. | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:24 |
Mafkees met z'n Dutch mountains | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:24 |
Ik houd niet echt van de Franse taal opzich dus.. | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:24 |
quote:Waarom niet, op het punt na dat je moe word ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:25 |
quote:Ik heb geen radio of tv op mijn slaapkamer. Maar ik bleef maar woelen en doen... ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:26 |
Barry McGuire Eve Of Destruction The eastern world; It is explodin'. Violence flarin'; Bullets loadin'. You're old enough to kill, But not for votin'. You don't believe in war, But what's that gun you're totin'? And even the Jordan River Has bodies floatin', But ya tell me Over and over and over again, my friend, Ah, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction And don't you understand What I'm tryin' to say And can't you feel the fears That I'm feelin' today? If the button is pushed, There's no runnin' away. There'll be no one to save With the world in a grave. Take a look around you, boy. It's bound to scare you, boy And ya tell me Over and over and over again, my friend, Ah, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction But think of all the hate There is in red China. Then take a look around To Selma, Alabama. You may leave here For four days in space, But when you return It's the same old place. The poundin' of the drums, The pride and disgrace. You can bury it dead, But don't leave a trace. Hate your next door neighbor, But don't forget to say grace And tell me Over and over and over and over again, my friend, You don't believe We're on the eve of destruction. Ah, no, no, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction. | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:27 |
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Diaan73 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:27 |
quote:Nou ik ben ruim 38 weken zwanger.... moet nog een beetje energie overhouden voor het geval de bevalling begint. Al heb ik de baby toegesproken dat hij pas na 4 januari geboren mag worden. ![]() | |
Diaan73 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:28 |
quote:Ow vervelend is dat hè? | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:28 |
Barry 'protest-meelifter' McGuire | |
Nizno | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:29 |
wakker worden met dit nummer is niet het leukst,,,,,, | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:29 |
quote:Ik heb speciaal voor de Top 2000 een radio op m'n kamer gezet ![]() | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:29 |
quote:Zucht, ja. Ik hoop niet dat er weer een periode slapeloosheid gaat volgen... ![]() | |
Dylanesque | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:30 |
Opletten Gitaarmat! | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:30 |
Them Gloria Like to tell ya about my baby You know she comes around She about five feet four A-from her head to the ground You know she comes around here At just about midnight She make ya feel so good, Lord She make ya feel all right And her name is G-L-O-R-I G-L-O-R-I-A (GLORIA) G-L-O-R-I-A (GLORIA) I'm gonna shout it all night (GLORIA) I'm gonna shout it everyday (GLORIA) Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah She comes around here Just about midnight Ha, she make me feel so good, Lord I wanna say she make me feel alright Comes a-walkin' down my street When she comes to my house She knocks upon my door And then she comes in my room Yeah, an' she make me feel alright G-L-O-R-I-A (GLORIA) G-L-O-R-I-A (GLORIA) I'm gonna shout it all night (GLORIA) I'm gonna shout it everyday (GLORIA) Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Looks so good (GLORIA) alright Just so good (GLORIA) alright, yeah | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:31 |
quote:Ik zet hem ff extra hard. | |
Diaan73 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:31 |
quote:Dat heeft Peaceman ook een tijdje gehad, behoorlijk k*t. Hij heeft daarvoor Melatonine genomen, dat helpt wel goed. Glooooooooria!! | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:31 |
Gee, El, OOoo, RRRRRR, iIIIII, AAAAAAAAAAAAA ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:31 |
Dit speelt Page? | |
Vogel87 | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:31 |
Dit ken ik niet, maar ik vind het wel leuk. | |
djenneke | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:32 |
quote:Heeft mij de vorige keren ook geholpen ja. Hopelijk is het niet nodig ![]() | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:32 |
quote: SPOILER | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:33 |
The Eagles New Kid In Town There's talk on the street, it sounds so familiar. Great expectations, everybody's watching you. People you meet they all seem to know you, even your old friends treat you like you're something new. Johnny-come-lately, the new kid in town, everybody loves you, so don't let them down. You look in her eyes, the music begins to play. Hopeless romantics, here we go again. But after a while you're looking the other way. It's those restless hearts that never mend. Johnny-come-lately, the new kid in town, will she still love you when you're not around? There's so many things you should have told her, but night after night you're willing to hold her, just hold her tears on your shoulder. There's talk on the street, it's there to remind you That it doesn't really matter which side you're on. You're walking away and they're talking behind you. They will never forget you till somebody new comes along. Where you been lately? There's a new kid in town. Everybody loves him, don't they? Now he's holding her and you're still around, oh my my. There's a new kid in town, just another new kid in town. Oo-hoo, everybody's talking 'bout the new kid in town. Oo-hoo, everybody's walking like the new kid in town. THERE'S A NEW KID IN TOWN I don't want to hear it THERE'S A NEW KID IN TOWN I don't want to hear it THERE'S A NEW KID IN TOWN THERE'S A NEW KID IN TOWN THERE'S A NEW KID IN TOWN everybody's talking THERE'S A NEW KID IN TOWN people started walking THERE'S A NEW KID IN TOWN THERE'S A NEW KID IN TOWN (repeat & fade) | |
Gitaarmat | dinsdag 30 december 2008 @ 09:34 |
Hier verder Top 2000 van 2008 # 34 Die Beatles gaan het nog ver schoppen |