FOK!s eigen Top 2000

1819 Peter R. de Vries - LOL Remix



Ik heb griep, en dan moet je dag zien door te komen, en dan stuit je op dit soort juweeltjes. Achja...

Lyrics:
LOL Laffing out lout (30x ofzo)

Ohja :

1818 10,000 Maniacs - Jezebel

Gewoon de mooiste stem ooit

Ah ja, al vind ik sommige nummers nog toffer van ze, maar prima keuze!

1817 Adam Green - Novotel

Zat in het melige duo Moldy Peaches, samen met Kimya Dawson. Traden op in konijnenpakken en met Peter Pan-mutsjes op. Zongen liedjes als Downloading Porn With Davo en Who's Got The Crack?. Solo is Adam Green nog wel maf qua droge teksten, maar klinkt hij als een Lee Hazlewood. Muziek uit vervlogen tijden, maar wel zeldzaam pakkend. Dit vind ik één van de beste nummers van zijn vier soloplaten.



All the women in the factory
When their faces blow a fuse it's a miracle
I have to feed them facts to be alone, magnifico, oh

Fellas in umbrellas in the middle of the night
What cha' gonna do when the mennenites bite
Lock lips in the teddy boy's Chevrolet
Touch tips and you're punked in the allyway

Novotel, the phone's tapped anyway
Novotel I need something of my own
No dice, I feed them facts to be alone and alone and alone, yeah

Smoke crack like Isaac Asimov
Faux black delayed reaction of
Sure 'nuff she's snugglin' up to me
I've got to feed them facts

She never listens when I tell her that I wanna go
She should have come when I invited her to see my show
Gee it's a pity that your momma had to get away
Down in the factory
I've got to bring them back to me
As if you care, I don't want to combat you there

Down in the factory
When their faces blow a fuse it's a miracle
I have to feed them facts to be alone, magnifico

And the women don't look back to me
I've got a motel momma down in the cannery
I've got to feed them facts to be alone and alone and alone yeah

1816 Sloan feat. Hilary - Underwhelmed

Sloan is een Canadese alternatieve rockband die in eigen land tot de groten behoord. De 4 leden zijn allemaal songleveranciers aan het repertoire, iets wat je toch ook niet heel vaak ziet.

Het nummer Underwhelmed is afkomstig van hun eerste full-lenght Smeared uit 1992. Een 'grunge'klassiekertje in die tijd, die ook vaak live werd gecoverd door het Belgische Metal Molly.

Dit filmpje is van een optreden op een Canadees festival in 2006, waar Nelly Furtado headlinede.
Het 8-jarige dochtertje van de organisator is fan van Sloan en mag een nummertje meedoen op het podium. Dit resulteert in één van de schattiger filmpjes op YouTube. Gegarandeerde smile van oor tot oor bij mij in ieder geval

1815 Thin Lizzy - Chinatown

Voor de spijkerjasje-rockers onder ons. Een van de latere nummers van de band, met Snowy White (die van Bird of Paradise) op gitaar. Deze vertrok hierna weer, de band maakte nog een album voordat Phil Lynott's drugsgebruik hem de kop kostte.



Living and dying
In chinatown
Yes theyre living and dying down in old chinatown
You better look around
Man, you dont stand a chance if you go down in chinatown
Man, you dont stand a chance if you go down in chinatown

Laughing and crying you know its a fact
Theyre not laughing they are crying
`cause they wont be back
Oh no you dont come back
Not from chinatown
Man, you dont stand a chance if you go down in chinatown
Man, you dont stand a chance if you go down in chinatown

Chinatown, its a different scene
There are people there, they are so obscene
If you see what I mean
Then theyve sold you the dream
Down in chinatown
What goes up it must come down

Living and dying
There is no release
Living and dying
There is no relief
There is no beliefs
Not in chinatown
Man, you dont stand a chance if you go down in chinatown
Man, you dont stand a chance if you go down in chinatown

1814 Lemonheads - It's About Time

Op de hoogtijdagen van deze Amerikaanse band schudde Evan Dando de melodieuze gitaarpopsongs uit zijn mouw. Dit vind ik één van de fijnste. Helaas is hij al een tijdje aardig de weg kwijt.



Bite my tongue
and I won't say a word against anyone
but I don't wanna get my fingers wet
unless it's an accident

fell out on the street
now I'm watching my shoes and I grit my teeth
but I don't have to look that way
if I had half a say

It's about time
It's about time
lick my lips
and I won't hear the end of this

On your knees a reassurance
buy some time and come back for it

before long
before it's gone

patience is like bread I say
I ran out of that yesterday

it's about time
it's about time

enough about us
let's talk about me
if not about you
It's not about sunshine

It's about time
It's about time
touch my leg
It's smooth but there stubble there

I'll fall back and let'em go
only when I know you know

I don't know
make me sure

Have your people contact mine
and keep your lawyer on the line

it's about time (x4)

1813 Mama Cass - Make Your Own Kind of Music



Nobody can tell ya;
There's only one song worth singin'.
They may try and sell ya,
'cause it hangs them up
to see somone like you.

But you've gotta make your own kind of music
sing your own special song,
make your own kind of music even if nobody
else sing along.

So if you cannot take my hand,
and if you must be goin',
I will understand.

You're gonna be knowing
the loneliest kind of lonely.
It may be rough goin',
just to do your thing's
the hardest thing to do.

But you've gotta make your own kind of music
sing your own special song,
make your own kind of music even if nobody
else sings along.

So if you cannot take my hand,
and if you must be goin',
I will understand.

You gotta make your own kind of music
sing your own special song,
make your own kind of music even if nobody
else sings along.

Omdat Mama Cass cool is , sowieso één van de sterkste wapens van The Mamas & the Papas.

1812 Alela Diane - White As Diamonds

Alela Diane brak door met haar album The Pirate's Gospel waarop ze met haar warme stem fraaie folkliedjes bracht, op die plaat soms ook ondersteund door een stuwend ritme. Onlangs kwam haar tweede album To Be Still uit, een muzikaal rijkere plaat. Dit nummer is wat mij betreft veruit het beste wat ze ooit schreef!



I’ve known mornings
white as diamonds
silent from a night so cold
such a stillness
calm as the owl glides
Our lives are buried in snow

Ouuuuhh whooooa whoooooa (2x)

I was sifting through the piles
in my hand a tangled thread each patient tug upon the snarl
is a glimpse of what has been

Ouuuuhh whooooa whoooooa (2x)

Burdened bands gain strong hands
gaping holes where diamonds should be
must have been morning that stole them
a glint of white in the pocket of winter

Ouuuuhh whooooa whoooooa (2x)

And some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters
Just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones

Some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters
Just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones

Ouuuuhh whooooa whoooooa (2x)

I’ve known mornings
white as diamonds
silent from a night so cold
such a stillness
calm as the owl glides
our lives are buried in snow
our lives are buried in snow

1811 Dexys Midnight Runners - There There My Dear

Tegenwoordig vooral bekend van Come on Eileen, tuinbroeken en okselhaar, voordat ze die gypsy-fase hadden waren ze soulgek en brachten ze de geweldige plaat 'Searching for the Young Soul Rebels' uit. Geno werd van die plaat nog een aardige hit maar There There My Dear flopte. Jammer hoor, soulmuziek gemengd met de pretentieuze teksten van Kevin Rowland, dat is toch genieten...



Dear Robin,
Hope you don’t mind me writing, it’s just that there’s more than one question I need to ask you.
If you’re so anti-fashion why not wear flares, instead of dressing down all the same.
It’s just that looking like that I can express my dissatisfaction.

Dear Robin, let me explain, though you’d never see in a million years.
Keep quoting cabaret, Berlin, Burroughs, J.G.Ballard, Duchampe, Beauvoir, Kerouac, Kirkegaard, Michael Rennie.
I don’t believe you really like Frank Sinatra.

Dear Robin, you’re always so happy, how the hell do you get your inspiration?
You’re like a dumb patriot.
If you’re supposed to be so angry, why don’t you fight and let me benefit from your right?
Don’t you know the only way to change things is to shoot men who arrange things.

Dear Robin, I would explain, but you’d never see in a million years.
Well you’ve made your rules but we don’t know that game, perhaps I’d listen to your records but your logic’s far too lame and I’d only waste three valuable minutes of my life with your insincerity.

You see Robin I’m just searching for the young soul rebels, and I can’t find them anywhere.
Where have you hidden them?
Maybe you should welcome the new soul vision.

1810 C.R. Avery - St-Marie

Deze dichter / slammer / human beatboxer / mondharmonicaspeler verbaasde met het sterke en interessante album Magic Hour Sailor Songs. Hij vertelde de tofste verhalen, zong met een Tom Waits-achtige stem en speelde furieus op zijn harmonica. The Vancouver Sun schreef dat hij een Neil Young was die geïnspireerd is door hiphop. Zit wat in!



Helaas zijn de lyrics nergens te vinden....

1809 Camera Obscura - Suspended From Class

Schotse band die muzikaal een beetje vist in de vijver van Belle & Sebastian, al is het latere werk wat meer "eigen" door de invloeden van o.a. Supremes. Lieflijke luisterliedjes, met het dikke Schotse accent van zangeres Tracyanne Campbell als sterke troef. Mag niet ontbreken in deze lijst!



You're such a beautiful writer
that's not all you are
I'm sorry about making a pass
it was subtle but I think that you guess
the meaning intended

I can be a friend to you
I won't pretend
I'm not interested in breaking your heart
it's not love no it's nothing like that
I'll leave that to .. like him
oh, he's such a delicate thing
now it's such a fragile thing that we have

I should be suspended from class
I don't know my elbow from my arse
I should be suspended from class

we could go out dancing
but, in truth it is the last thing that I have on my mind
just say if I'm way out of line
I won't need telling twice

now he wants to kiss
he says he can't resist
you're going to have to keep it hidden inside
I have feeling that pigs might fly, might fly

I should be suspended from class
I don't know my elbow from my arse
I should be suspended from class
I don't know my elbow from my arse

you're such a beautiful writer
that's not all you are
I'm sorry about making a pass
it was subtle but I think that you guess
the meaning intended

I should be suspended from class
I don't know my elbow from my arse
I should be suspended from class
I don't know my elbow from my arse

1808 Kamahl - The Elephant Song

Voor Annabel



Tell me said the elephant
Tell me brothers if you can
Why all the world is full of creatures
Yet we grow in fear of man
Tell me said the elephant
tell me why this has to be
we have to run from man and hunter
never safe and never free

people kill without regret
although they fly by jumbo-jet
let the word all may remember
let the children not forget.

Gentle is the elephant
Pulling loads and everything
we love to hear the children laughing
when we,re in the circus-ring
Happy was the elephant
Happy was his jungle life
and then they came, the cruel hunters
with their rifle and their knives

people kill without regret
although they fly by jumbo-jet
let the word all may remember
let the children not forget.

Listen, please listen, said the elephant
if we want the world we know, to stay alife
Then man and beast, we must work together
And together we will survive

Listen said the elephant
It is conservation time
So take the warning when we trumpet
For the future of mankind

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1807 R.E.M. - It's the end of the world as we know it (and i feel fine)

Briljant nummer, vooral ook door de achtergrond zang.



That's great, it starts with an earthquake
Birds and snakes, an aeroplane
And Lenny Bruce is not afraid
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn
World serves its own needs, don't miserve your own needs
speed it up a notch, speak, grunt, no strength
The ladder start to clatter with fear of height, down height
Wire in a fire representing seven games
And a government for hire at a combat site
Left her wasn't coming in a hurry with the furies
Breathing down your neck
Team by team reporters, baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
Look at that low plane, fine then
Uh-oh, overflow population, common group
But it'll do to save yourself, serve yourself
World serves its own needs, listen to your heart beat
tell me with a rapture and the reverend and the right, right
You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light
Feeling pretty psyched

It's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
And I feel fine

Six o'clock T.V. hour, don't get caught in foreign towers
Slash and burn, return. listen to yourself churn
Lock it in, uniforming, book burning, bloodletting
Every motive escalate, automotive incinerate
Light a candle, light a votive, step down, step down
Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh
This means no fear cavalier, renegade, steer clear
A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies
Offer me solutions and offer me alternatives, and I decline

It's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
And I feel fine, I fee fine

It's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
And I feel fine

The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide
Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein
Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce, and Lester Bangs
Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom
You symbiotic, patriotic, slam, bug net, right, right

It's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
And I feel fine

It's the end of the world as we know it
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
And I feel fine

It's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
And I feel fine

It's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
And I feel fine, fine

It's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the end....

1806 The Temptations -Cloud Nine



Gewoon een heerlijk nummer

Dennis: The childhood part of my life
Wasn't very pretty, see...
Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom
Dennis: I was born and raised
In the slums of the city,
Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom
Dennis: It was a one-room shack
That slept ten other children beside me,
Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom
Dennis: We hardly enough food
Or room to sleep
Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom
Dennis: It was hard times...
I needed somethin' to ease my troubled mind

Paul: Hmmmm listen...
My father didn't know the meaning of work
Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom
Paul: He disrespected mama,
And treated us like dirt
Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom
Paul: I left home seeking a job
That I never did find
Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom
Paul: Depressed and down-hearted
And I took to cloud nine
Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom

Paul: I'm doing fine
Up here, on cloud nine
Paul: Listen, one more time
Paul: I'm doing fine
Up here, on cloud nine
Dennis: Folks down there tell me...

Dennis: They say give yourself a chance,son,
don't let life pass you by,
Temptations: Woo, woo, woo-oo
Dennis: that the world of reality's a rat race
Where only the strongest survive,
It's a dog-eat-dog world
And that ain't no lie,
Temptations: Ain't no lie
Dennis: It ain't even safe no more
To walk the streets at night

Eddie: I'm doing fine
Temptations: On cloud nine

Dennis: Let me tell you 'bout cloud nine...
Temptations: Cloud nine
Paul: You can be what you want to be
Temptations: Cloud Nine
Dennis: You ain't got no responsibility
Temptations: Cloud Nine
Eddie: And every man, every man is free
Temptations: Cloud nine
Dennis: You're a million miles from reality
Otis: Reality

Temptations: I wanna' stay up
Eddie and Otis: Higher
Temptations: Up up, Up and away

Temptations: Cloud nine

Eddie: I wanna' say I love the life I live,
And I'm going to
Eddie/Otis: live, the life I love
Eddie: Up here on cloud nine...
I, I, I, I, I, I'm ridin' high
Temptations: On cloud nine

Dennis: You're as free as a bird in flight
Temptations: Cloud nine
Melvin: There's no difference between day and night
Temptations: Cloud nine
Eddie: It's a world of love and harmony
Temptations: Cloud nine
Dennis: You're a million miles from reality
Otis: Reality

Temptations: I wanna' stay up
Eddie and Otis: Higher
Temptations: Up up, up and away

Temptations: Cloud Nine
Paul: You can be what you want to be, ah
Temptations: Cloud nine
Dennis: You ain't got no responsibility
Temptations: Cloud nine
Eddie: Every man in his mind is free
Temptations: Cloud nine
Dennis: You're a million miles from reality
Temptations: Cloud nine
Paul: You can be what you want to be

Temptations: all of them weave in and out with ad libs
and choruses of "Boom-booms"

quote:

Op zondag 4 januari 2009 02:25 schreef Sack_Blabbath het volgende:
1968
Want beste band van de afgelopen 5 jaar.
[..]
En live nog veel mooier:
The Knife - Heartbeats - live

1805

Matt Biano - Who's Side Are You On

Eerste en enige echte grote hit van de band, een lekker mysterieus nummer dat iedereen kent:



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1804 Emma Daumas - Regarde nous
Er moet meer Franstalige muziek op de radio komen, vindt http://www.franszelfsprekend.nl
Daarom gaan ze een Franstalige top 50 organiseren, eigenlijk 2, een van voor 1980 en een van na 1980.

Ik ben het daar helemaal mee eens, in Frankrijk wordt erg veel goede muziek gemaakt tegenwoordig, maar op de radio wordt het genegeerd. Waarom zou Franse pop minder zijn dan Engelse of Nederlandse? Omdat je't niet verstaat? Alsof de teksten van wat je wel verstaat zo interessant zijn.

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Daarom op 1804 een van de betere Franse zangeressen van deze eeuw, Emma Daumad. Ontdekt in een Franse popstars/x-factor achtig programma en in 2008 heeft ze haar 3e album uitgebracht. Nu een nummer van haar 2e album, de single Regarde Nous.



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1803 The Ataris - Teenage Riot



Tijd voor wat (pop)punk.
Intro: Vet tot zeer vet.
Nostalgische waarde: hoog tot zeer hoog.
En hoe duidelijk wil je de verwijzing hebben -> goed voor een plaatsje in de lagere regionen.

Edit: en de wiki ook maar gelijk geupdate:
http://wiki.fok.nl/index.php/Foks_eigen_Top_2000

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1802 De Div - Wuppertal-Wien

Helaas geen youtube te vinden.

In 1979 opgerichte Delftse band bouwt op consequent eigen wijze aan een oevre gebaseerd op strakke ritmes met een funky inslag, tegendraadse gitaren en sterk ritmische zang. De eerste jaren werkt De Div met Nederlandstalige teksten. Vooral live krijgt de Div een zeer gedegen reputatie. Halverwege de jaren tachtig gaat de band langzaam maar zeker over op Engelstalige teksten, het lidwoord verdwijnt uit de naam en er wordt geprobeerd voet aan de grond te krijgen in Engeland. Als Michel Schoots het eind jaren tachtig druk krijgt met zijn drumwerk voor Urban Dance Squad en Marc de Reus steeds meer naam maakt als producer betekent dat in 1990 het einde van de band, ook al omdat de de muzikale progressie stagneert en echt succes uitblijft.
Desondanks blijft het een van de beste nederlandse bands ooit.


strepen (strepen) strepen (strepen)
strepen strerren licht strepen licht en rook
de nacht de nacht de lichten
en de vangrail is wèèèg!

weg, eindeloos onderweg
eindeloos vertrokken
knopen in de verte m'n blik
ik waak jouw blik
ik waak jouw blik

strepen (strepen) strepen (strepen)
strepen strerren licht strepen licht en rook
de nacht de nacht de lichten
en de vangrail is wèèèg!

weg, de blik van licht
steek me in het duister
als je ogen schijnen
en als je in mijn hoofd kijkt
als je ogen schijnen
en als je in mijn hoofd kijkt

strepen (strepen) strepen (strepen)
strepen strerren licht strepen licht en rook
de nacht de nacht de lichten
en de vangrail is wèèèg!

weg, vergeet je, vergeet me
ik denk je weg
eindeloos onderweg
eindeloos vertrokken
eindeloos onderweg

die sonne geht auf! (wat?)
die sonne geht auf! (wat?)
die sonne geht auf! (wat?)
und.. die.. sonne.. geht.. auf!

1801 Marvin Gaye - i heard it through the grapevine

briljant nummer.....



Ooh, I bet you're wondering how I knew
About you're plans to make me blue
With some other guy that you knew before.
Between the two of us guys
You know I love you more.
It took me by surprise I must say,
When I found out yesterday.
Don't you know that...

(Chorus:)
I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh I heard it through the grapevine,
Oh and I'm just about to lose my mind.
Honey, honey yeah.

I know that a man ain't supposed to cry,
But these tears I can't hold inside.
Losin' you would end my life you see,
Cause you mean that much to me.
You could have told me yourself
That you love someone else.
Instead...

(Chorus:)
I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh I heard it through the grapevine,
Oh and I'm just about to lose my mind.
Honey, honey yeah.

People say believe half of what you see,
Son, and none of what you hear.
I can't help bein' confused
If it's true please tell me dear?
Do you plan to let me go
For the other guy you loved before?
Don't you know...

(Chorus:)
I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh I heard it through the grapevine,
Oh and I'm just about to lose my mind.
Honey, honey yeah.

1800 The Beatles - Lovely Rita

Op een mooi rond getal moet een mooie Beatle-song! In dit geval de ode aan parkeerwachter Rita. Simpel, maar wel erg leuk!



Aaaahhh...

Lovely Rita meter maid
Lovely Rita meter maid

Lovely Rita meter maid
Nothing can come between us
When it gets dark I tow your heart away
Standing by a parking meter
When I caught a glimpse of Rita
Filling in a ticket in her little white book
In a cap she looked much older
And the bag across her shoulder
Made her look a little like a military man

Lovely Rita meter maid
May I inquire discreetly (Lovely Rita)
When are you free to take some tea with me? (Lovely Rita, maid, ah)
Rita!

Took her out and tried to win her
Had a laugh and over dinner
Told her I would really like to see her again
Got the bill and Rita paid it
Took her home I nearly made it
Sitting on the sofa with a sister or two

Oh, lovely Rita meter maid
Where would I be without you
Give us a wink and make me think of you (Lovely Rita meter maid)
Lovely Rita meter maid, Rita meter maid (Lovely Rita meter maid)
Oh Lovely Rita meter meter maid (Lovely Rita meter maid)
Ah da, ah da (Lovely Rita meter maid)

1799 Cloud Cult - Journey of the Featherless



Van mijn favoriete plaat van het afgelopen jaar. Verfrissende indierock, vooral het gebruik van niet-rock-instrumenten als cello en viool vind ik leuk. En ook nog eens een geweldige drummer!

got myself a mission
i'm going to find heaven
i made crepe paper wings
i think they'll carry me well

i left you a love poem
the best i have written
my favorite words
were the ones i couldn't spell

they say i'm a lunatic
they say i'm a fool of it
i say that it's worth dreaming
just for the dream of it

it's all about passion
it's all about preception
don't call me on my cell phone
cause there ain't no reception
when i'm gone

when i'm gone

i think i'm growing feathers
but i'm not sure of it
because i started getting dizzy
about a hundred feet up

i made friends with the clouds
i made friends with the birds
if you as a goose a question
he never shuts up

honestly i miss you
and i hope that you're missing me
cause i could use your lips on me
and a little of drammamine

for the moment i could see
way better than i've ever seen
don't sell my stuff on ebay
because i might be back
before i'm gone

before i'm gone

i'm not the kind of man
who's into looking downwards
i've drank my share of pity
from the bartenders cup

there's so many people
wondering whats the right direction
as far as i'm concerned
there's only one way up

and my fingers they are blisters
and my eyes they are bullet holes
my heart is still beating
guess i'm pretty lucky

pretty lucky

pretty lucky

pretty lucky

(when i'm gone)
pretty lucky


(when i'm gone)
pretty lucky


(when i'm gone)
pretty lucky


(when i'm gone)
pretty lucky

Tijdens het aanpassen van de wiki kwam ik erachter dat er nog geen franse muziek in deze lijst staat. Schandalig! dus:
1798 Thomas Fersen - Chocolat

quote:

Op woensdag 4 maart 2009 22:26 schreef cafca het volgende:
Tijdens het aanpassen van de wiki kwam ik erachter dat er nog geen franse muziek in deze lijst staat.

niet genoeg bedoel je kijk eens beter, bijvoorbeeld 5 posts boven je.

quote:

Op woensdag 4 maart 2009 22:45 schreef ranja het volgende:

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niet genoeg bedoel je kijk eens beter, bijvoorbeeld 5 posts boven je.

okee, bijna geen bedoelde ik

Nou ja, dan maar verder op die toer.

1797 Lhasa - La Marée Haute

Deze Canadese zangeres met de fraaie stem combineert latininvloeden met chanson en singer / songwriter muziek. Nummers zowel in Spaans, Frans als Engels. Ook prima inzetbaar als hulpzangeres, vraag maar aan Stuart A. Staples van Tindersticks.



La route chante,
Quand je m'en vais.
Je fais trois pas,
La route se tait.

La route est noire,
? perte de vue.
Je fais trois pas,
La route n'est plus.

Sur la mar?e haute,
Je suis mont?.
La tete est pleine,
Mais le coeur n'a pas assez.
Sur la mar?e haute,
Je suis mont?.
La tete est pleine,
Mais le coeur n'a pas assez.

Mains de dentelle,
Figure de bois,
Le corps en brique,
Les yeux qui piquent.

Mains de dentelle,
Figure de bois.
Je fais trois pas
Et tu es l?.

Sur la mar?e haute,
Je suis mont?.
la tete est pleine,
Mais le coeur n'a pas assez.
Sur la mar?e haute,
Je suis mont?.
la tete est pleine,
Mais le coeur n'a pas assez.