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Niet meegekregen..quote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:34 schreef Ofyles2 het volgende:
Heeft iemand mijn huiskamervraag al weten te beantwoorden?
En die luidt?quote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:34 schreef Ofyles2 het volgende:
Heeft iemand mijn huiskamervraag al weten te beantwoorden?
Sinatra?quote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:37 schreef Ofyles2 het volgende:
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Van wie waren de laatste woorden 'I'm losin' it'?
De zwemmer zwemt, hij zwemt in zee
Frank Sinatra?quote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:37 schreef Ofyles2 het volgende:
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Van wie waren de laatste woorden 'I'm losin' it'?
1248 Frank Sinatra- I've got you under my skin:
Francis Albert Sinatra (12 december 1915 – Los Angeles, 14 mei 1998) was een Amerikaans zanger en acteur. Hij besloot zanger te worden nadat hij Bing Crosby op de radio hoorde. Hij begon in kleine clubs in New Jersey, en kwam op die manier onder de aandacht van trompettist en bandleider Harry James.
Na een korte periode met James sloot hij zich aan bij het Tommy Dorsey Orchestra, en na zijn debuut met hen in 1940 werd hij beroemd als zanger. Hij had een grote aantrekkingskracht op de tieners van die tijd die een heel nieuw publiek waren voor populaire muziek. Deze muziek was tot dan toe voorbehouden aan volwassenen, en Sinatra werd zo het eerste tieneridool.
I´ve got you under my skin.
I´ve got you deep in the heart of me.
So deep in my heart that you´re really a part of me.
I´ve got you under my skin.
I tried so not to give in.I said to myself:
"This affair never will go so well."
But why should I try to resist when, baby, I know so well,
I´ve got you under my skin.
I´d sacrfice anything, come what might, for the sake of having you near.
In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night and repeats, repeats in my ear:
Don´t you know, little fool, you never can win.
Use your mentality, wake up to reality."
But each time that I do, just the thought of you makes me stop before I begin,
cause I´ve got you under my skin.
I would sacrifice anything, come what might, for the sake of having you near.
In spite of a warning voice that comes in the nightand repeats, how it yells in my ear:
Don´t you know, little fool, you never can win.
Why not use your mentality, step up, wake up to reality.
But each time I do, jus tthe thought of you
makes me stop just before I begin,
Cause I´ve got you under my skin. Yes, I´ve got you under my skin.
Francis Albert Sinatra (12 december 1915 – Los Angeles, 14 mei 1998) was een Amerikaans zanger en acteur. Hij besloot zanger te worden nadat hij Bing Crosby op de radio hoorde. Hij begon in kleine clubs in New Jersey, en kwam op die manier onder de aandacht van trompettist en bandleider Harry James.
Na een korte periode met James sloot hij zich aan bij het Tommy Dorsey Orchestra, en na zijn debuut met hen in 1940 werd hij beroemd als zanger. Hij had een grote aantrekkingskracht op de tieners van die tijd die een heel nieuw publiek waren voor populaire muziek. Deze muziek was tot dan toe voorbehouden aan volwassenen, en Sinatra werd zo het eerste tieneridool.
I´ve got you under my skin.
I´ve got you deep in the heart of me.
So deep in my heart that you´re really a part of me.
I´ve got you under my skin.
I tried so not to give in.I said to myself:
"This affair never will go so well."
But why should I try to resist when, baby, I know so well,
I´ve got you under my skin.
I´d sacrfice anything, come what might, for the sake of having you near.
In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night and repeats, repeats in my ear:
Don´t you know, little fool, you never can win.
Use your mentality, wake up to reality."
But each time that I do, just the thought of you makes me stop before I begin,
cause I´ve got you under my skin.
I would sacrifice anything, come what might, for the sake of having you near.
In spite of a warning voice that comes in the nightand repeats, how it yells in my ear:
Don´t you know, little fool, you never can win.
Why not use your mentality, step up, wake up to reality.
But each time I do, jus tthe thought of you
makes me stop just before I begin,
Cause I´ve got you under my skin. Yes, I´ve got you under my skin.
Cole Porter zong overigens ook het nummer 'Who Wants To Be A Millionaire?', welke strikt genomen wezenlijk verschilt van de compositie van Keith en Matthew Strachan.
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Cole Porter zong overigens ook het nummer 'Who Wants To Be A Millionaire?', welke strikt genomen wezenlijk verschilt van de compositie van Keith en Matthew Strachan.
1247: Billy Joel- Honesty:
Billy Joel (New York, 9 mei 1949) is een Amerikaanse pianist, singer-songwriter en componist. Vanaf 1973 produceerde hij popmuziekhits (begonnen met de single "Piano Man") tot zijn afscheid in 1993.
If you search for tenderness
it isn't hard to find.
You can have the love you need to live.
But if you look for truthfulness
You might just as well be blind.
It always seems to be so hard to give.
Honesty is such a lonely word.
Everyone is so untrue.
Honesty is hardly ever heard.
And mostly what I need from you.
I can always find someone
to say they sympathize.
If I wear my heart out on my sleeve.
But I don't want some pretty face
to tell me pretty lies.
All I want is someone to believe.
Honesty is such a lonely word.
Everyone is so untrue.
Honesty is hardly ever heard.
And mostly what I need from you.
I can find a lover.
I can find a friend.
I can have security until the bitter end.
Anyone can comfort me
with promises again.
I know, I know.
When I'm deep inside of me
don't be too concerned.
I won't as for nothin' while I'm gone.
But when I want sincerity
tell me where else can I turn.
Because you're the one I depend upon.
Honesty is such a lonely word.
Everyone is so untrue.
Honesty is hardly ever heard.
And mostly what I need from you.
Billy Joel (New York, 9 mei 1949) is een Amerikaanse pianist, singer-songwriter en componist. Vanaf 1973 produceerde hij popmuziekhits (begonnen met de single "Piano Man") tot zijn afscheid in 1993.
If you search for tenderness
it isn't hard to find.
You can have the love you need to live.
But if you look for truthfulness
You might just as well be blind.
It always seems to be so hard to give.
Honesty is such a lonely word.
Everyone is so untrue.
Honesty is hardly ever heard.
And mostly what I need from you.
I can always find someone
to say they sympathize.
If I wear my heart out on my sleeve.
But I don't want some pretty face
to tell me pretty lies.
All I want is someone to believe.
Honesty is such a lonely word.
Everyone is so untrue.
Honesty is hardly ever heard.
And mostly what I need from you.
I can find a lover.
I can find a friend.
I can have security until the bitter end.
Anyone can comfort me
with promises again.
I know, I know.
When I'm deep inside of me
don't be too concerned.
I won't as for nothin' while I'm gone.
But when I want sincerity
tell me where else can I turn.
Because you're the one I depend upon.
Honesty is such a lonely word.
Everyone is so untrue.
Honesty is hardly ever heard.
And mostly what I need from you.
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Hij heeft geen blauwe ogen
Geen idee, MM. Link met Sinatra?
En dat is weer een link naar Kelly Clarkson...quote:
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Nee, Peter Douglas.
Winnaar van de Soundmixshow met een nummer van Frank Sinatra in 1987...
Oja.quote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:48 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
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Nee, Peter Douglas.
Winnaar van de Soundmixshow met een nummer van Frank Sinatra in 1987...
Ben je er alweer klaar mee?quote:
Neemt iemand de songteksten weer over?
Make love, not war ☮
Niet overdrijven nu, de Soundmixshow en Idols zijn toch wel andere formats...quote:
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En dat is weer een link naar Kelly Clarkson...
Dit nummer is trouwens niet leuk. 
En al helemaal niet met een schreeuwende baby erdoor heen. 
En al helemaal niet met een schreeuwende baby erdoor heen.
Make love, not war ☮
Hoe dan ook, de sounmixshowwinnaar van 1990 heeft meer succes gehad.......quote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:50 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
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Niet overdrijven nu, de Soundmixshow en Idols zijn toch wel andere formats...
Luna tu
Quanti sono i canti che risuonano
Desideri che attraverso i secoli
Han solcato il cielo per raggiungerti
Porto per poeti che non scrivono
E che il loro senno spesso perdono
Tu accogli i sospiri di chi spasima
E regali un sogno ad ogni anima
Luna che mi guardi adesso ascoltami
Chorus: Only you can hear my soul, only you can hear my soul
Luna tu
Che conosci il tempo dell'eternitá
E il sentiero stretto della veritá
Fa piú luce dentro questo cuore mio
Questo cuore d’uomo che non sa, non sa
Che l’amore puó nascondere il dolore
Come un fuoco ti puó bruciare l’anima
Chorus: Only you can hear my soul, only you can hear my soul
Luna tu
Tu rischiari il cielo e la sua immensitá
E ci mostri solo la meta che vuoi
Come poi facciamo quasi sempre noi
Angeli di creta che non volano
Anime di carta che s'incendiano
Cuori come foglie che poi cadono
Sogni fatti d’aria che svaniscono
Figli della terra e figli tuoi, che sai
Che l’amore puó nascondere il dolore
Come un fuoco ti puó bruciare l’anima
Ma e con l’amore che respira il nostro cuore
E la forza che tutto muove e illumina! . . .
Chorus: Only you can hear my soul, only you can hear my soul
Alba lux, diva mea, diva es silentissima !... . . . . .
Quanti sono i canti che risuonano
Desideri che attraverso i secoli
Han solcato il cielo per raggiungerti
Porto per poeti che non scrivono
E che il loro senno spesso perdono
Tu accogli i sospiri di chi spasima
E regali un sogno ad ogni anima
Luna che mi guardi adesso ascoltami
Chorus: Only you can hear my soul, only you can hear my soul
Luna tu
Che conosci il tempo dell'eternitá
E il sentiero stretto della veritá
Fa piú luce dentro questo cuore mio
Questo cuore d’uomo che non sa, non sa
Che l’amore puó nascondere il dolore
Come un fuoco ti puó bruciare l’anima
Chorus: Only you can hear my soul, only you can hear my soul
Luna tu
Tu rischiari il cielo e la sua immensitá
E ci mostri solo la meta che vuoi
Come poi facciamo quasi sempre noi
Angeli di creta che non volano
Anime di carta che s'incendiano
Cuori come foglie che poi cadono
Sogni fatti d’aria che svaniscono
Figli della terra e figli tuoi, che sai
Che l’amore puó nascondere il dolore
Come un fuoco ti puó bruciare l’anima
Ma e con l’amore che respira il nostro cuore
E la forza che tutto muove e illumina! . . .
Chorus: Only you can hear my soul, only you can hear my soul
Alba lux, diva mea, diva es silentissima !... . . . . .
Om over die van 1985 maar te zwijgen...quote:
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Hoe dan ook, de sounmixshowwinnaar van 1990 heeft meer succes gehad.......
Het zijn allebei zangwedstrijden van RTL en daar houden de overeenkomsten opquote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:50 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
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Niet overdrijven nu, de Soundmixshow en Idols zijn toch wel andere formats...
Songteksten is wel te doen. Maar met plaatje en Biografie erbij is iets te krap per nummer. Tja ik kan wel wikipedia letterlijk control+c control+v'en maar daar zit niemand op te wachten.quote:
Nee, iemand anders moet dan ook biografie en/of plaatje doen.quote:
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Songteksten is wel te doen. Maar met plaatje en Biografie erbij is iets te krap per nummer. Tja ik kan wel wikipedia letterlijk control+c control+v'en maar daar zit niemand op te wachten.
Misschien wil Peace zo wel weer plaatjes doen.
Make love, not war ☮
Die won nietquote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:52 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
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Om over die van 1985 maar te zwijgen...
Ik wil de plaatjes wel doen hoorquote:Op zondag 27 december 2009 20:53 schreef Diaan73 het volgende:
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Nee, iemand anders moet dan ook biografie en/of plaatje doen.
laat die bio's maar zitten wat mij betreft.quote:
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Songteksten is wel te doen. Maar met plaatje en Biografie erbij is iets te krap per nummer. Tja ik kan wel wikipedia letterlijk control+c control+v'en maar daar zit niemand op te wachten.
De meeste ken ik wel zo ongeveer en ik heb geen zin om ellenlange lappen tekst te gaan lezen nu.
Maar een 10 voor het initiatief...
1244-Alanis Morissette- You Oughta Know:
I want you to know, that I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on you in a theatre
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother
'cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, till you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well, things look peaceful
I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know
Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you fuck her?
'cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, til you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
'cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me
And I'm not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it...well can you feel it
Well, I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
I want you to know, that I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on you in a theatre
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother
'cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, till you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well, things look peaceful
I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know
Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you fuck her?
'cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, til you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
'cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me
And I'm not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it...well can you feel it
Well, I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
