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Deel 19 alweer, over de echte lijst der lijsten, de Radio 2 Top 2000!
Praat hier mee over alle nummers die voorbijkomen, welke nummers we missen en welke nummers wel in de lijst staan maar er niet in thuis horen volgens jullie en nog veel meer.
De lijst is hier te bekijken. Heb je geen zin om de hele dag achter de computer te zitten om de lijst bij de hand te hebben? Met dit excel bestand kun je hem ook op je computer opslaan en uitprinten.
De top 2000 begint op tweede kerstdag (26 december 00:00) en eindigt op 31 december net voor het nieuwe jaar.
Vorige topics:
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel #18
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel #17
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel #16
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel #15
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel #14
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel #13
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 12
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 11
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 10!
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 9
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 8
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 7
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 6
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 5
Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel 4
Radio 2 top 2000 deel 3
Top 2000 deel 2
Top 2000
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Daniel Dekker
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De lijst per uur
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Oost-Nederland - 104.6 FM
Limburg - 88.2 FM, 93.4 FM en 92.8 FM
Zeeland - 97.8 FM
De openingspost is terug te lezen en aan te passen op: http://wiki.fok.nl/index.php/OP/Top2000
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:01 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
Even oefenen voor zometeen
701 George Harrison My sweet lord
My sweet lord
Hm, my lord
Hm, my lord
I really want to see you
Really want to be with you
Really want to see you lord
But it takes so long, my lord
My sweet lord
Hm, my lord
Hm, my lord
I really want to know you
Really want to go with you
Really want to show you lord
That it won’t take long, my lord (hallelujah)
My sweet lord (hallelujah)
Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
My sweet lord (hallelujah)
I really want to see you
Really want to see you
Really want to see you, lord
Really want to see you, lord
But it takes so long, my lord (hallelujah)
My sweet lord (hallelujah)
Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
My, my, my lord (hallelujah)
I really want to know you (hallelujah)
Really want to go with you (hallelujah)
Really want to show you lord (aaah)
That it won’t take long, my lord (hallelujah)
Hmm (hallelujah)
My sweet lord (hallelujah)
My, my, lord (hallelujah)
Hm, my lord (hare krishna)
My, my, my lord (hare krishna)
Oh hm, my sweet lord (krishna, krishna)
Oh-uuh-uh (hare hare)
Now, I really want to see you (hare rama)
Really want to be with you (hare rama)
Really want to see you lord (aaah)
But it takes so long, my lord (hallelujah)
Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
My, my, my lord (hare krishna)
My sweet lord (hare krishna)
My sweet lord (krishna krishna)
My lord (hare hare)
Hm, hm (gurur brahma)
Hm, hm (gurur vishnu)
Hm, hm (gurur devo)
Hm, hm (maheshwara)
My sweet lord (gurur sakshaat)
My sweet lord (parabrahma)
My, my, my lord (tasmayi shree)
My, my, my, my lord (guruve namah)
My sweet lord (hare rama)
[fade:]
(hare krishna)
My sweet lord (hare krishna)
My sweet lord (krishna krishna)
My lord (hare hare)
voor zometeen
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Op het digitaal kanaal wordt de Top 2000 toch constant gedraaid? Of was dat alleen maar in de aanloop naar deze editie?quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:06 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Ik wou dat het altijd top2000 was
quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 15:55 schreef peaceman het volgende:
Dit uur:
701 George Harrison - My sweet lord 1970 654
700 Ekseption - Air 1969 990
699 John Denver - Calypso 1975 810
698 Cock Robin - The promise you made 1986 567
697 Anna & Kate McGarrigle - Complainte pour Ste. Catherine 1976 612
696 Jewel - Foolish games 1997 598
695 Queen - You're my best friend 1976 620
694 Rolling Stones - Fool to cry 1976 611
693 Everly Brothers - On the wings of a nightingale 1984 738
692 John Farnham - You're the voice 1987 781
691 Michel Sardou - Les lacs du Connemara 1982 797
690 Air - All i need 1999 ----
689 Dusty Springfield - Son of a preacher man 1968 460
688 Marianne Faithfull - The ballad of Lucy Jordan 1979 715
I love music |Ajax forever
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was in de aanloop...maar misschien dat ze daar nu wel mee door gaanquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:07 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
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Op het digitaal kanaal wordt de Top 2000 toch constant gedraaid? Of was dat alleen maar in de aanloop naar deze editie?
Welk kanaal?quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:07 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
[..]
Op het digitaal kanaal wordt de Top 2000 toch constant gedraaid? Of was dat alleen maar in de aanloop naar deze editie?
En dat kan je zeker alleen via internet ontvangen...
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
Daarvoor heb ik dus echt te weinig gezopenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:08 schreef BrauN het volgende:
http://130.89.83.67:8000/listen.pls is veel beter.
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Zou best kunnenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:09 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
700 Ekseption Air
Ik dacht tekstloos
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Bedankt voor de tipquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:08 schreef BrauN het volgende:
http://130.89.83.67:8000/listen.pls is veel beter.
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
Ik herken er wat in van de Procol Harum . . .quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:09 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
700 Ekseption Air
Ik dacht tekstloos
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
volgensmij ook via die dure UPC-digitaal...maar via internet ookquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:09 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
[..]
Welk kanaal?
En dat kan je zeker alleen via internet ontvangen...
Ik wat van Bachquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:11 schreef ThunderChild het volgende:
[..]
Ik herken er wat in van de Procol Harum . . .
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
dacht ik al ja, ik ben niet zo thuis in klasiek maar dit is echt heel bekendquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:12 schreef zoom het volgende:
Air van Ekseption is een bewerking van Bach
699 John Denver Calypso
To sail on a dream on a crystal clear ocean
To ride on the crest of a wild raging storm
To work in the service of life and the living
In search of the answers to questions unknown
To be part of the movement and part of the growing
Part of beginning to understand
Aye, calypso, the places you’ve been to
The things that you’ve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well
Like the dolphin who guides you
You bring us beside you
To light up the darkness and show us the way
For though we are strangers in your silent world
To live on the land we must learn from the sea
To be true as the tide
And free as the wind-swell
Joyful and loving in letting it be
Aye, calypso, the places you’ve been to
The things that you’ve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well
Aye, calypso, the places you’ve been to
The things that you’ve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well
To sail on a dream on a crystal clear ocean
To ride on the crest of a wild raging storm
To work in the service of life and the living
In search of the answers to questions unknown
To be part of the movement and part of the growing
Part of beginning to understand
Aye, calypso, the places you’ve been to
The things that you’ve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well
Like the dolphin who guides you
You bring us beside you
To light up the darkness and show us the way
For though we are strangers in your silent world
To live on the land we must learn from the sea
To be true as the tide
And free as the wind-swell
Joyful and loving in letting it be
Aye, calypso, the places you’ve been to
The things that you’ve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well
Aye, calypso, the places you’ve been to
The things that you’ve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well
Dat ook . . .quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:12 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Ik wat van Bach
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Komt omdat beide nummers gebaseerd zijn op Bach's "Air for G String"quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:11 schreef ThunderChild het volgende:
[..]
Ik herken er wat in van de Procol Harum . . .
Airquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:13 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Welke van Bach is dit trouwens dan?
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
Lucht voor een g-string, wat een titelquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:13 schreef newbiedoobiedoo het volgende:
[..]
Komt omdat beide nummers gebaseerd zijn op Bach's "Air for G String"
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
dank, dat wou ik wetenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:13 schreef newbiedoobiedoo het volgende:
[..]
Komt omdat beide nummers gebaseerd zijn op Bach's "Air for G String"
698 Cock Robin The promise you made
If I laid down my love
To come to your defense
Would you worry for me
With a pain in your chest?
Could I rely on your faith to be strong
To picked me back up and to push me along?
Tell me
You'll be there in my hour of need
You won't turn me away
Help me out of the life I lead
Remember the promise you made
Remember the promise you made
If I gave you my soul
For a piece of your mind
Would you carry me with you
To the far edge of time?
Could you understand if you found me untrue
Would we become one, or divided in two
Please tell me
You'll be there in my hour of need
You won't turn me away
Help me out of the life I lead
Remember the promise you made
Remember the promise you made
Could I rely on your faith to be strong
To pick me back up and to push me along
Please tell me
You'll be there in my hour of need
You won't turn me away
Help me out of the life I lead
Remember the promise you made
Remember the promise you made
If I laid down my love
To come to your defense
Would you worry for me
With a pain in your chest?
Could I rely on your faith to be strong
To picked me back up and to push me along?
Tell me
You'll be there in my hour of need
You won't turn me away
Help me out of the life I lead
Remember the promise you made
Remember the promise you made
If I gave you my soul
For a piece of your mind
Would you carry me with you
To the far edge of time?
Could you understand if you found me untrue
Would we become one, or divided in two
Please tell me
You'll be there in my hour of need
You won't turn me away
Help me out of the life I lead
Remember the promise you made
Remember the promise you made
Could I rely on your faith to be strong
To pick me back up and to push me along
Please tell me
You'll be there in my hour of need
You won't turn me away
Help me out of the life I lead
Remember the promise you made
Remember the promise you made
DoGgie zingt mee
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Bach hield zich meer bezig met het schrijven van geniale muziek, dan het bedenken van leuke namen voor liedjesquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:14 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
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Lucht voor een g-string, wat een titel
En Air for g string is ook niet de officiele naam, volgens mij.
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
bach was zijn tijd ver vooruit..quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:14 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
[..]
Lucht voor een g-string, wat een titel
hij schreef ook de Thong-song voor Sisqo
dopequote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:18 schreef newbiedoobiedoo het volgende:
[..]
bach was zijn tijd ver vooruit..
hij schreef ook de Thong-song voor Sisqo
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Ik vind Paganini een zich geiler bewegen op het podium Maarja.. met een viool in je handen gaat het stage diven nou eenmaal makkelijker dan vanachter een orgelquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:15 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
[..]
Vind je Bach live ook zo goed? Wat een podiumbeest
Maarja.. met een viool in je handen gaat het stage diven nou eenmaal makkelijker dan vanachter een orgel
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
Hoe is je Frans??quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:17 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
DoGgie zingt mee
Anna & Kate McGarrigle Complainte pour Ste. Catherine
die ken ik wel meezingen
die ken ik wel meezingen
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
697 Anna & Kate McGarrigle Complainte pour Ste. Catherine
Moi j'me promene sous Ste'Catherine
J'profite de la chaleur du metro
J'me regarde pas dans les vitrines
Quand il fait trente en d'sous d'zero
Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique
Vingt ans to guerre contre les moustiques
Je ne me sens pas intrepide
Quand il fait fret j'fais pas du ski
J'ai pas d'motel aux Laurentides
Le samedi c'est l'soir du hockey
Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique....
Faut pas croire que j'suis une imbecile
Parce que j'chauffe pas to convertible
La gloire c'est pas mal inutile
Au prix du gaz c'est trop penible
Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique....
On est tous freres, pis ca s'adonne
Qu'on a toujours eu du bon temps
Parce qu'on reste sur la Terre des Hommes
Meme les femmes et les enfants
Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique
Vingt ans de guerre contre les moustiques
Croyez pas qu'on n'est pas chretien
Le dimanche on promene son chien
Moi j'me promene sous Ste'Catherine
J'profite de la chaleur du metro
J'me regarde pas dans les vitrines
Quand il fait trente en d'sous d'zero
Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique
Vingt ans to guerre contre les moustiques
Je ne me sens pas intrepide
Quand il fait fret j'fais pas du ski
J'ai pas d'motel aux Laurentides
Le samedi c'est l'soir du hockey
Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique....
Faut pas croire que j'suis une imbecile
Parce que j'chauffe pas to convertible
La gloire c'est pas mal inutile
Au prix du gaz c'est trop penible
Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique....
On est tous freres, pis ca s'adonne
Qu'on a toujours eu du bon temps
Parce qu'on reste sur la Terre des Hommes
Meme les femmes et les enfants
Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique
Vingt ans de guerre contre les moustiques
Croyez pas qu'on n'est pas chretien
Le dimanche on promene son chien
WAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
696 Jewel Foolish games
You took your coat off and stood in the rain
You were always crazy like that
I watched from my window
Always felt I was outside looking in on you
You were always the mysterious one with dark eyes and careless hair
You were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care
Then you stood in my doorway, with nothing to say
Besides some comment on the weather
Well in case you failed to notice, in case you failed to see
This is my heart bleeding before you, this is me down on my knees
These foolish games are tearing me apart
Your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart
You were always brilliant in morning
Smoking your cigarettes and talking over coffee
You philosophies on art, Baroque moved you
You loved Mozart and you'd speak of your loved ones
As I clumsily strummed my guitar
You'd teach me of honest things
Things that were daring, things that were clean
Things that knew what an honest dollar did mean
So I hid my soiled hands behind my back
Somewhere along the line I must've gone off track with you
Excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else
Somebody who gave a damn, somebody more like myself
These foolish games are tearing me apart
You're tearing me, tearing me, tearing me apart
Your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart
You took off your coat and stood in the rain
You were always crazy like that
You took your coat off and stood in the rain
You were always crazy like that
I watched from my window
Always felt I was outside looking in on you
You were always the mysterious one with dark eyes and careless hair
You were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care
Then you stood in my doorway, with nothing to say
Besides some comment on the weather
Well in case you failed to notice, in case you failed to see
This is my heart bleeding before you, this is me down on my knees
These foolish games are tearing me apart
Your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart
You were always brilliant in morning
Smoking your cigarettes and talking over coffee
You philosophies on art, Baroque moved you
You loved Mozart and you'd speak of your loved ones
As I clumsily strummed my guitar
You'd teach me of honest things
Things that were daring, things that were clean
Things that knew what an honest dollar did mean
So I hid my soiled hands behind my back
Somewhere along the line I must've gone off track with you
Excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else
Somebody who gave a damn, somebody more like myself
These foolish games are tearing me apart
You're tearing me, tearing me, tearing me apart
Your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart
You took off your coat and stood in the rain
You were always crazy like that
Dat viel tegen hequote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:22 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
WAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mooi nummer hoor dat van Jewel, maar om zo'n brakke overgang erin te gooien
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Foolish Games... echt zo'n nummer waarvan ik niet weet of ik hem mooi mag vinden
Het is zo lekker rustgevend
Het is zo lekker rustgevend
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Ik heb al behoorlijk wat jaren ervaring met dat nummer, gaat steeds beter. Godzijdank is mijn frans net zo slecht als dat van de McGarrigle'squote:
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
695 Queen You're my best friend
Ooh you make me live
Whatever this world can give to me
It's you you're all I see
Ooo you make me live now honey
Ooo you make me live
Ooh you're the best friend that I ever had
I've been with you such a long time
You're my sunshine and I want you to know
That my feelings are true
I really love you
Oh you're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
Ooh I've been wandering round
But I still come back to you
In rain or shine
You've stood by me, god
I'm happy at home
You're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
Whenever this world is cruel to me
I got you to help me forgive
Ooo you make me live now honey
Ooo you make me live
You're the first one
When things turn out bad
You know I'll never be lonely
You're my only one
And I love the things
I really love the things that you do
You're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
I'm happy at home
You're my best friend
Oh
Oh you're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
You you're my best friend
Ooh you make me live
Whatever this world can give to me
It's you you're all I see
Ooo you make me live now honey
Ooo you make me live
Ooh you're the best friend that I ever had
I've been with you such a long time
You're my sunshine and I want you to know
That my feelings are true
I really love you
Oh you're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
Ooh I've been wandering round
But I still come back to you
In rain or shine
You've stood by me, god
I'm happy at home
You're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
Whenever this world is cruel to me
I got you to help me forgive
Ooo you make me live now honey
Ooo you make me live
You're the first one
When things turn out bad
You know I'll never be lonely
You're my only one
And I love the things
I really love the things that you do
You're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
I'm happy at home
You're my best friend
Oh
Oh you're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
You you're my best friend
Me ex heeft alles van haar, dus ik koester enige wrokquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:26 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
Ik voel het hart echt breken, pure emotie
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Queen
Wie heeft ook de prachtige jubileum album van A Night at The Opera? (waar oa dit nummer opstaat) Echt suppermooi, in DTS geluid ( ) en video's bij alle nummers. Echt supergeil DVD'tje is dat
Wie heeft ook de prachtige jubileum album van A Night at The Opera? (waar oa dit nummer opstaat) Echt suppermooi, in DTS geluid ( ) en video's bij alle nummers. Echt supergeil DVD'tje is dat
) en video's bij alle nummers. Echt supergeil DVD'tje is dat
Nooit van gehoordquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:29 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Queen
Wie heeft ook de prachtige jubileum album van A Night at The Opera? (waar oa dit nummer opstaat) Echt suppermooi, in DTS geluid ( ) en video's bij alle nummers. Echt supergeil DVD'tje is dat
Ik heb de plaat liggenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:29 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Queen
Wie heeft ook de prachtige jubileum album van A Night at The Opera? (waar oa dit nummer opstaat) Echt suppermooi, in DTS geluid ( ) en video's bij alle nummers. Echt supergeil DVD'tje is dat
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
694 Rolling Stones Fool to cry
When I come home baby
And I’ve been working all night long
I put my daughter on my knee, and she say
Daddy what’s wrong?
I put my head on her shoulder
She whispers in my ear so sweet
You know what she says?
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
And it makes me wonder why.
You know, I got a woman
And she lives in the poor part of town
And I go see her sometimes
And we make love, so fine
I put my head on her shoulder
She says, tell me all your troubles.
You know what she says? she says
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
And it makes me wonder why.
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Oh, I love you so much baby
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Daddy you’re a fool to cry, yeah
She says, daddy you’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
And it makes me wonder why.
She says, daddy you’re a fool to cry
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Even my friends say to me sometimes
And make out like I don’t understand them
You know what they say
They say, daddy you’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
And it makes me wonder why.
I’m a fool baby
I’m a fool baby
I’m a certified fool, now
I want to tell ya
Gotta tell ya, baby
I’m a fool baby
I’m a fool baby
Certified fool for ya, mama, come on
I’m a fool
I’m a fool
I’m a fool
When I come home baby
And I’ve been working all night long
I put my daughter on my knee, and she say
Daddy what’s wrong?
I put my head on her shoulder
She whispers in my ear so sweet
You know what she says?
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
And it makes me wonder why.
You know, I got a woman
And she lives in the poor part of town
And I go see her sometimes
And we make love, so fine
I put my head on her shoulder
She says, tell me all your troubles.
You know what she says? she says
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
And it makes me wonder why.
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Oh, I love you so much baby
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Daddy you’re a fool to cry, yeah
She says, daddy you’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
And it makes me wonder why.
She says, daddy you’re a fool to cry
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Daddy you’re a fool to cry
Even my friends say to me sometimes
And make out like I don’t understand them
You know what they say
They say, daddy you’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
You’re a fool to cry
And it makes me wonder why.
I’m a fool baby
I’m a fool baby
I’m a certified fool, now
I want to tell ya
Gotta tell ya, baby
I’m a fool baby
I’m a fool baby
Certified fool for ya, mama, come on
I’m a fool
I’m a fool
I’m a fool
Ik heb de gewone cd en de jubileum uitvoering (cd + dvd)quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:30 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
[..]
Ik heb de plaat liggen
Hier staat een stukje over de jubileum editie + een voorproefje van de clips: http://www.queenonline.com/index2.php?section=4&feature=16
Ik vind het niet hun sterkste nummer... maar het blijven toch de stones he
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693 Everly Brothers On the wings of a nightingale
When I love,
I get a feeling like i'm travelling through the sky,
On the wings of a nightingale.
As I ride,
My head is reeling but I don't even wonder why,
On the wings of a nightingale i'll fly.
High above land and sea,
I'll be thinking of you and me,
Couldn't ask for a better place to be.
So hold my hand,
I've got a feeling that the journey has just begun,
On the wings of a nightingale.
And if you like,
We'll fly together to the land of eternal sun,
On the wings of a nightingale.
High above land and sea,
I'll be thinking of you and me,
Couldn't ask for a better place to be.
Oh, I can feel something happening,
Oh, I can feel something happening,
Oh, I can feel something happening to me.
When I love,
I get the feeling like i'm travelling through the sky,
On the wings of a nightingale,
On the wings of a nightingale,
On the wings of a nightingale,
Ah -
On the wings of a nightingale.
When I love,
I get a feeling like i'm travelling through the sky,
On the wings of a nightingale.
As I ride,
My head is reeling but I don't even wonder why,
On the wings of a nightingale i'll fly.
High above land and sea,
I'll be thinking of you and me,
Couldn't ask for a better place to be.
So hold my hand,
I've got a feeling that the journey has just begun,
On the wings of a nightingale.
And if you like,
We'll fly together to the land of eternal sun,
On the wings of a nightingale.
High above land and sea,
I'll be thinking of you and me,
Couldn't ask for a better place to be.
Oh, I can feel something happening,
Oh, I can feel something happening,
Oh, I can feel something happening to me.
When I love,
I get the feeling like i'm travelling through the sky,
On the wings of a nightingale,
On the wings of a nightingale,
On the wings of a nightingale,
Ah -
On the wings of a nightingale.
Ik ga daarin mee, ben toch al niet zo gek op de stones, maar dit was wel dramatisch slechtquote:
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
In tegenstelling tot John Farham
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
692 John Farnham You're the voice
We have the chance to turn the pages over
We can write what we want to write
We gotta make ends meet, before we get much older
We're all someone's daughter
We're all someone's son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?
You're the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
We're not gonna sit in silence
We're not gonna live with fear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
This time, we know we all can stand together
With the power to be powerful
Believing we can make it better
We're all someone's daughter
We're all someone's son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?
You're the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
We're not gonna sit in silence
We're not gonna live with fear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
ooooh We're all someone's daughter
We're all someone's son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?
You're the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
We're not gonna sit in silence
We're not gonna live with fear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo (X3)
We're not gonna sit in silence
We're not gonna live with fear
We have the chance to turn the pages over
We can write what we want to write
We gotta make ends meet, before we get much older
We're all someone's daughter
We're all someone's son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?
You're the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
We're not gonna sit in silence
We're not gonna live with fear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
This time, we know we all can stand together
With the power to be powerful
Believing we can make it better
We're all someone's daughter
We're all someone's son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?
You're the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
We're not gonna sit in silence
We're not gonna live with fear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
ooooh We're all someone's daughter
We're all someone's son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?
You're the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo
We're not gonna sit in silence
We're not gonna live with fear
Oh-wo-wo-wo, oh-wo-wo-wo (X3)
We're not gonna sit in silence
We're not gonna live with fear
Leuk zoals van die liedjes hebt waarvan je denkt dat je ze niet kent, maar uiteindelijk toch wel
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En met doedelzakken
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Oude lulquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:40 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
Nog op 7" single in mijn collectie...
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691 Michel Sardou Les lacs du Connemara
Terre brûlée au vent, des landes de pierres
autour des lacs, c'est pour les vivants un peu d'enfer
le Connemara
Des nuages noirs
qui viennent du nord colorent la terre
les lacs, les rivières
c'est le décor du Connemara
Au printemps suivant, le ciel irlandais était en paix
Maureen a plongé nue dans un lac du Connemara
Sean Kelly s'est dit: "Je suis catholique, Maureen aussi!"
L'église en granit de Limerick,
Maureen a dit oui
De Tipperary, Barry-Connely et de Galway
ils sont arrivés dans le côté du Connemara
Y'avait les Connors, les O'Connolly, les Flaherty du Ring of Kerry
et de quoi boire trois jours et deux nuits?
Là-bas au Connemara
on sait tout le prix du silence
là-bas au Connemara
on dit que la vie, c'est une folie
et que la folie, ça se danse
Terre brûlée au vent, des landes de pierres
autour des lacs, c'est pour les vivants, un peu d'enfer
le Connemara
des nuages noirs
qui viennent du nord
colorent la terre, les lacs, les rivières
c'est le décor du Connemara
On y vit encore
au temps de Gaëls et de Cromwell
au rhytme des pluies et du soleil
au pas de chevaux
On y croit encore
aux monstres des lacs, qu'on voit nager
certains soirs d'été
et replonger pour l'éternité
On y voit encore
des hommes d'ailleurs venus chercher
le repos de l'âme et pour le coeur
un goût de meilleur
L'on y croit encore
que le jour viendra, il est tout près
ou les Irlandais feront la paix autour de la Croix
Là-bas au Connemara
on sait tout le prix de la guerre
là-bas au Connemara
on n'accepte pas
la paix des Gallois
ni celle des rois d'Angleterre
Terre brûlée au vent, des landes de pierres
autour des lacs, c'est pour les vivants un peu d'enfer
le Connemara
Des nuages noirs
qui viennent du nord colorent la terre
les lacs, les rivières
c'est le décor du Connemara
Au printemps suivant, le ciel irlandais était en paix
Maureen a plongé nue dans un lac du Connemara
Sean Kelly s'est dit: "Je suis catholique, Maureen aussi!"
L'église en granit de Limerick,
Maureen a dit oui
De Tipperary, Barry-Connely et de Galway
ils sont arrivés dans le côté du Connemara
Y'avait les Connors, les O'Connolly, les Flaherty du Ring of Kerry
et de quoi boire trois jours et deux nuits?
Là-bas au Connemara
on sait tout le prix du silence
là-bas au Connemara
on dit que la vie, c'est une folie
et que la folie, ça se danse
Terre brûlée au vent, des landes de pierres
autour des lacs, c'est pour les vivants, un peu d'enfer
le Connemara
des nuages noirs
qui viennent du nord
colorent la terre, les lacs, les rivières
c'est le décor du Connemara
On y vit encore
au temps de Gaëls et de Cromwell
au rhytme des pluies et du soleil
au pas de chevaux
On y croit encore
aux monstres des lacs, qu'on voit nager
certains soirs d'été
et replonger pour l'éternité
On y voit encore
des hommes d'ailleurs venus chercher
le repos de l'âme et pour le coeur
un goût de meilleur
L'on y croit encore
que le jour viendra, il est tout près
ou les Irlandais feront la paix autour de la Croix
Là-bas au Connemara
on sait tout le prix de la guerre
là-bas au Connemara
on n'accepte pas
la paix des Gallois
ni celle des rois d'Angleterre
I need a pint of Guinness, an' quick
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Ah die ken ik inderdaad wel ja!
I love music |Ajax forever
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Ik heb dit lied nog moeten leren voor Fransquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:40 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
Kan iedereen weer oefenen met zijn Frans in het volgend nummer
Dat het niet is blijven hangen is echter meer tekenend voor het vak Frans in het geheel dan voor dit nummer, want de muziek vind ik wel wat hebben
Heeft er ook iemand een goede aanrader van een cd met allemaal Franstalige hits? Der komen wel heel veel mooie Franse nummers voorbij
Die heb ik ook nog op singeltjequote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:41 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
Een super super nummer !
Wel nog steeds een wereld nummer
en irish pipers and drums
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
En nog een keerquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:39 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
En met doedelzakken
Top 100 waardig, minstensquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:46 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Wat een geweldig liedje is dit
Dit gevoel had ik idd de eerste keer in Ierlandquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:46 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
Tranen stromen uit mijn ogen van pure emotie
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
690 Air 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 ...
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 ...
oeh electro muziek
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Lekker relaxed wel . . .
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Dusty
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
689 Dusty Springfield Son of a preacher man
Billy-Ray was a Preacher's son,
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along,
When they gathered round and started talking,
That's when Billy would take me walking,
Through the back yard we'd go walking,
Then he'd look into my eyes,
Lord knows to my suprise:
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Being good isn't always easy,
No matter how hard I tried,
When he started sweet talking to me,
he'd come tell me everything is alright,
he'd kiss and tell me everything is alright,
Can I get away again tonight?.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
How well I remember,
The look that was in his eyes,
Stealing kisses from me on the sly,
Taking time to make time,
Telling me that he's all mine,
Learning from each others knowing,
Looking to see how much we'd grown.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Billy-Ray was a Preacher's son,
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along,
When they gathered round and started talking,
That's when Billy would take me walking,
Through the back yard we'd go walking,
Then he'd look into my eyes,
Lord knows to my suprise:
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Being good isn't always easy,
No matter how hard I tried,
When he started sweet talking to me,
he'd come tell me everything is alright,
he'd kiss and tell me everything is alright,
Can I get away again tonight?.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
How well I remember,
The look that was in his eyes,
Stealing kisses from me on the sly,
Taking time to make time,
Telling me that he's all mine,
Learning from each others knowing,
Looking to see how much we'd grown.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Een van de weinige blanke artiest met genoeg soul in dr lijf
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
688 Marianne Faithfull The ballad of Lucy Jordan
The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town
As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers
Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning
round.
At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair.
So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing
Little nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy
chair.
Her husband, he's off to work and the kids are off to school,
And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day.
She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way.
At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy
chair.
The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew
too loud
And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and
offered her his hand,
And he led her down to the long white car that waited past
the crowd.
At the age of thirty-seven she knew she'd found forever
As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her
hair ...
The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town
As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers
Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning
round.
At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair.
So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing
Little nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy
chair.
Her husband, he's off to work and the kids are off to school,
And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day.
She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way.
At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy
chair.
The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew
too loud
And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and
offered her his hand,
And he led her down to the long white car that waited past
the crowd.
At the age of thirty-seven she knew she'd found forever
As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her
hair ...
Ja Je gelooft haast niet dat het een blanke is hequote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:54 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
Een van de weinige blanke artiest met genoeg soul in dr lijf
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Beetje jammer van de muziekquote:
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
dit kan mij ook maar weinig boeienquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 16:55 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Dit is echt verschrikkelijk weer
Oefenmateriaal
687 Police So lonely
Well someone told me yesterday
That when you throw your love away
You act as if you just don’t care
You look as if you’re going somewhere
But I just can’t convince myself
I couldn’t live with no one else
And I can only play that part
And sit and nurse my broken heart
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
Know no one’s knocked upon my door
For a thousand years or more
All made up and no where to go
Welcome to this one man show
Just take a seat they’re always free
No surprise no mystery
In this theatre that I call my soul
I always play the starring role
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
I feel so lonely...
687 Police So lonely
Well someone told me yesterday
That when you throw your love away
You act as if you just don’t care
You look as if you’re going somewhere
But I just can’t convince myself
I couldn’t live with no one else
And I can only play that part
And sit and nurse my broken heart
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
Know no one’s knocked upon my door
For a thousand years or more
All made up and no where to go
Welcome to this one man show
Just take a seat they’re always free
No surprise no mystery
In this theatre that I call my soul
I always play the starring role
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
I feel so lonely...
Het programma voor komend uur:
687 Police - So lonely 1979 686
686 Elvis Presley - Love me tender 1956 388
685 Tim Hardin - How can we hang on to a dream 1967 564
684 Alison Moyet - That ole devil called love 1985 580
683 Lenny Kravitz - Let love rule 1989 449
682 Corrs - Radio 2000 628
681 Elvis Presley - Can't help falling in love with you 1961 772
680 Goede Doel - Vriendschap 1983 619
679 Paul Simon - You can call me Al 1986 927
678 Animals - Bring it on home to me 1965 542
677 Ray Charles - Georgia on my mind 1960 1102
676 Shocking blue - Venus 1969 502
675 Anouk - Sacrifice 1998 ----
674 Crowded House - Into temptation 1989 474
687 Police - So lonely 1979 686
686 Elvis Presley - Love me tender 1956 388
685 Tim Hardin - How can we hang on to a dream 1967 564
684 Alison Moyet - That ole devil called love 1985 580
683 Lenny Kravitz - Let love rule 1989 449
682 Corrs - Radio 2000 628
681 Elvis Presley - Can't help falling in love with you 1961 772
680 Goede Doel - Vriendschap 1983 619
679 Paul Simon - You can call me Al 1986 927
678 Animals - Bring it on home to me 1965 542
677 Ray Charles - Georgia on my mind 1960 1102
676 Shocking blue - Venus 1969 502
675 Anouk - Sacrifice 1998 ----
674 Crowded House - Into temptation 1989 474
truequote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:03 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Wel een gaaf uur hoor
De zwemmer zwemt, hij zwemt in zee
Oww, hier heb ik herinneringen aan, doet me altijd denken aan m'n vrouw . . .quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:02 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
685 Tim Hardin - How can we hang on to a dream 1967 564
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
687 Police - So lonely 1979 686
686 Elvis Presley - Love me tender 1956 388
685 Tim Hardin - How can we hang on to a dream 1967 564
684 Alison Moyet - That ole devil called love 1985 580
683 Lenny Kravitz - Let love rule 1989 449
682 Corrs - Radio 2000 628
681 Elvis Presley - Can't help falling in love with you 1961 772
680 Goede Doel - Vriendschap 1983 619
679 Paul Simon - You can call me Al 1986 927
678 Animals - Bring it on home to me 1965 542
677 Ray Charles - Georgia on my mind 1960 1102
676 Shocking blue - Venus 1969 502
675 Anouk - Sacrifice 1998 ----
674 Crowded House - Into temptation
686 Elvis Presley - Love me tender 1956 388
685 Tim Hardin - How can we hang on to a dream 1967 564
684 Alison Moyet - That ole devil called love 1985 580
683 Lenny Kravitz - Let love rule 1989 449
682 Corrs - Radio 2000 628
681 Elvis Presley - Can't help falling in love with you 1961 772
680 Goede Doel - Vriendschap 1983 619
679 Paul Simon - You can call me Al 1986 927
678 Animals - Bring it on home to me 1965 542
677 Ray Charles - Georgia on my mind 1960 1102
676 Shocking blue - Venus 1969 502
675 Anouk - Sacrifice 1998 ----
674 Crowded House - Into temptation
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686 Elvis Presley Love me tender
Love me tender,
Love me sweet,
Never let me go.
You have made my life complete,
And I love you so.
Love me tender,
Love me true,
All my dreams fulfilled.
For my darlin’ I love you,
And I always will.
Love me tender,
Love me long,
Take me to your heart.
For it’s there that I belong,
And we’ll never part.
Love me tender,
Love me dear,
Tell me you are mine.
I’ll be yours through all the years,
Till the end of time.
(when at last my dreams come true
Darling this I know
Happiness will follow you
Everywhere you go).
Love me tender,
Love me sweet,
Never let me go.
You have made my life complete,
And I love you so.
Love me tender,
Love me true,
All my dreams fulfilled.
For my darlin’ I love you,
And I always will.
Love me tender,
Love me long,
Take me to your heart.
For it’s there that I belong,
And we’ll never part.
Love me tender,
Love me dear,
Tell me you are mine.
I’ll be yours through all the years,
Till the end of time.
(when at last my dreams come true
Darling this I know
Happiness will follow you
Everywhere you go).
Ik moet eigelijk boodschappen doen maar wacht toch maar ff
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
IK heb ze al gehaald.quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:08 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
Ik moet eigelijk boodschappen doen maar wacht toch maar ff
Moet alleen nog het eten klaar maken, opeten etc
Omdat ze al 10 jaar dood is . . .quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:08 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Waarom moet je huilen als je aan je vrouw denkt?
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Hij heeft gewoon een heerlijke stem Zijn muziek is nou niet het meest geweldige, maar wel eens leuk om naar te luisterenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:09 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Elvis behoort zeker niet tot één van mijn favoriete artiesten, maar zingen kan ie wel
Sorry te horen.quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:09 schreef ThunderChild het volgende:
[..]
Omdat ze al 10 jaar dood is . . .
Ik laat m'n moeder het halenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:08 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
Ik moet eigelijk boodschappen doen maar wacht toch maar ff
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
Pijnlijke, maar ook mooie herinnering dan
Maar... je bent uit '76? Was je dan op je 19e al getrouwd?
Maar... je bent uit '76? Was je dan op je 19e al getrouwd?
The King
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Hee ik was toen al bijna papaquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:12 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Pijnlijke, maar ook mooie herinnering dan
Maar... je bent uit '76? Was je dan op je 19e al getrouwd?
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Ook doodquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:12 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
The King
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685 Tim Hardin How can we hang on to a dream
What can I say, she's walking away
From what we've seen
What can I do, still loving you
It's all a dream
How can we hang on to a dream
How can it, will it be, the way it seems
What can I do, she's saying we're through
With how it was
What will I try, I still don't see why
She says what she does
How can we hang on to a dream
How can it, will it be, the way it seems
What can I say, she's walking away
From what we've seen
What can I do, still loving you
It's all a dream
How can we hang on to a dream
How can it, will it be, the way it seems
How can we hang on to a dream
What can I say, she's walking away
From what we've seen
What can I do, still loving you
It's all a dream
How can we hang on to a dream
How can it, will it be, the way it seems
What can I do, she's saying we're through
With how it was
What will I try, I still don't see why
She says what she does
How can we hang on to a dream
How can it, will it be, the way it seems
What can I say, she's walking away
From what we've seen
What can I do, still loving you
It's all a dream
How can we hang on to a dream
How can it, will it be, the way it seems
How can we hang on to a dream
Voor jou dan ThunderChild
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
684 Alison Moyet That ole devil called love
It's that ole devil called love again
Gets behind me and keeps giving me that shove again
Putting rain in my eyes
tears in my dreams
and rocks in my heart.
It's that sly old sun of a gun again
He keeps telling me that I'm the lucky one again
But I still have that rain
still have those tears
And those rocks in my heart.
S'pose I didn't stay
ran away
wouldn't play
The devil
what a potion he would brew?
He'd follow me around
build me up
tear me down
Till I'd be so bewildered
I wouldn't know what to do.
Might as well give up that fight again
I know darn well he'll convince me that he's right again.
When he sings that sorry song I'm just gonna tag along
With that ole devil called love.
He'd follow me around
build me up
tear me down
. . .
With that ole devil called love.
It's that ole devil called love again
Gets behind me and keeps giving me that shove again
Putting rain in my eyes
tears in my dreams
and rocks in my heart.
It's that sly old sun of a gun again
He keeps telling me that I'm the lucky one again
But I still have that rain
still have those tears
And those rocks in my heart.
S'pose I didn't stay
ran away
wouldn't play
The devil
what a potion he would brew?
He'd follow me around
build me up
tear me down
Till I'd be so bewildered
I wouldn't know what to do.
Might as well give up that fight again
I know darn well he'll convince me that he's right again.
When he sings that sorry song I'm just gonna tag along
With that ole devil called love.
He'd follow me around
build me up
tear me down
. . .
With that ole devil called love.
De tering, emoties worden teveel met dit soort achtergrond info
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:17 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Ken het niet
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Deze ken ik ook nietquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:17 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Ken het niet
Ik ook niet .quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:17 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Ken het niet
.
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Nummer 578 is ook zo'n tearjerker voor me: Jim Croce - Time in a bottle . . .
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
683 Lenny Kravitz Let love rule
Love is gentle as a rose
And love can conquer any war
It's time to take a stand
Brothers and sisters join hands
We got to let love rule
Let love rule
We got to let love rule
Let love rule
Love transcends all space and time
And love can make a little child smile
Can't you see this won't go wrong
But we got to be strong
We can't do it alone
We got to let love rule
Let love rule
We got to let love rule
Let love rule
Love is gentle as a rose
And love can conquer any war
It's time to take a stand
Brothers and sisters join hands
We got to let love rule
Let love rule
We got to let love rule
Let love rule
Love transcends all space and time
And love can make a little child smile
Can't you see this won't go wrong
But we got to be strong
We can't do it alone
We got to let love rule
Let love rule
We got to let love rule
Let love rule
zo heel oud was het nummer nog niet andersquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:18 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Zal wel aan de leeftijd liggen
Ik vind dit eigenlijk niet zo'n geweldig nummer,... jammer dat 'ie tussen al die pareltjes staat.
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
Dat duurt nog wel even voor we daar zijnquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:18 schreef ThunderChild het volgende:
[..]
Dank je
Nummer 578 is ook zo'n tearjerker voor me: Jim Croce - Time in a bottle . . .
Oquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:19 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
[..]
zo heel oud was het nummer nog niet anders
Hij klonk heel oud
Gelukkig wel, twee van zulke nummers trek ik ff niet . . .quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:20 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Dat duurt nog wel even voor we daar zijn
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Pareltjes onderscheid je omdat er zoveel rotzooi ligtquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:19 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Ik vind dit eigenlijk niet zo'n geweldig nummer,... jammer dat 'ie tussen al die pareltjes staat.
ook die van mijquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:22 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Mijn geboortejaar! Dat is ook fraai
682 Corrs Radio
It's late at night
And I'm feeling down
There're couples standing on the street
Sharing summer kisses and silly sounds
So I step inside
Pour a glass of wine
With a full glass and an empty heart
I search for something to occupy my mind
But you are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swimming forever
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go...
Now it's morning light
And it's cold outside
Caught up in a distant dream
I turn and think that you are by my side
So I leave my bed
And I try to dress
Wandering why my mind plays tricks
And fools me into thinking you are there
But you're just in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Not lying in my bed
Just swimming forever
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go...
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go...
You are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swimming forever
(Swimming forever)
Swimming forever
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go...
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
It's late at night
And I'm feeling down
There're couples standing on the street
Sharing summer kisses and silly sounds
So I step inside
Pour a glass of wine
With a full glass and an empty heart
I search for something to occupy my mind
But you are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swimming forever
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go...
Now it's morning light
And it's cold outside
Caught up in a distant dream
I turn and think that you are by my side
So I leave my bed
And I try to dress
Wandering why my mind plays tricks
And fools me into thinking you are there
But you're just in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Not lying in my bed
Just swimming forever
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go...
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go...
You are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams
Swimming forever
(Swimming forever)
Swimming forever
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
So listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go...
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
And all the songs we used to know, oh, oh
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Ok, hoort eigelijk niet in de lijst thuis, zeker dit nummer niet, maar toch
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Hij doet het niet . . .quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:23 schreef Disciple_of_Guinness het volgende:
[afbeelding]
Ok, hoort eigelijk niet in de lijst thuis, zeker dit nummer niet, maar toch
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Mine! Mine! Mine! Mine!Mine!Mine!Mine!Mine!Mine!Mine!Mine!Mine!quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:24 schreef newbiedoobiedoo het volgende:
[afbeelding]
Rrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
681 Elvis Presley Can't help falling in love with you
Wise men say only fools rush in
But I can’t help falling in love with you
Shall I stay
Would it be a sin
If I can’t help falling in love with you
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can’t help falling in love with you
681 Elvis Presley Can't help falling in love with you
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can’t help falling in love with you
For I can’t help falling in love with you
Wise men say only fools rush in
But I can’t help falling in love with you
Shall I stay
Would it be a sin
If I can’t help falling in love with you
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can’t help falling in love with you
681 Elvis Presley Can't help falling in love with you
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can’t help falling in love with you
For I can’t help falling in love with you
eet smakelijkquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:25 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Ik ga maar eens eten tot zo
eet smakelijk
idemquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:27 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Ik ben ook gelijk maar even eten dan Tot zo wellicht!
680 Goede Doel Vriendschap
Als kind had ik een vriend waarmee ik alles deed
als hij begon te vechten dan vocht ik met hem mee
en als ik in t water sprong dook hij erachteraan
een mooiere vriendschap kon er in mijn ogen niet bestaan
totdat hij verhuisde naar een andere stad
k heb als k t goed heb nog geen kaart van hem gehad
een keer trek je de conclusie
vriendschap is een illusie
vriendschap is een droom
een pakketje schroot met een dun laagje chroom
ik kreeg toen een vriendin waarmee ik alles deed
als zij begon te zoenen
dan vree ik met haar mee
en als ik begon te janken kwam ze naast me staan
een mooiere vriendschap kon er in mijn ogen niet bestaan
tot het moment dat ze spontaan mn naam vergat
en bleek dat ze een ander vriendje had
een keer trek je de conclusie
vriendschap is een illusie
vriendschap is een droom
een pakketje schroot met een dun laagje chroom
als het gaat om geld
als het gaat om vrouwen
als het gaat om alles wat je liefhebt
wie kun je dan vertrouwen
een keer trek je de conclusie
vriendschap is een illusie
vriendschap is een droom
een pakketje schroot met een dun laagje chroom
(2x
Als kind had ik een vriend waarmee ik alles deed
als hij begon te vechten dan vocht ik met hem mee
en als ik in t water sprong dook hij erachteraan
een mooiere vriendschap kon er in mijn ogen niet bestaan
totdat hij verhuisde naar een andere stad
k heb als k t goed heb nog geen kaart van hem gehad
een keer trek je de conclusie
vriendschap is een illusie
vriendschap is een droom
een pakketje schroot met een dun laagje chroom
ik kreeg toen een vriendin waarmee ik alles deed
als zij begon te zoenen
dan vree ik met haar mee
en als ik begon te janken kwam ze naast me staan
een mooiere vriendschap kon er in mijn ogen niet bestaan
tot het moment dat ze spontaan mn naam vergat
en bleek dat ze een ander vriendje had
een keer trek je de conclusie
vriendschap is een illusie
vriendschap is een droom
een pakketje schroot met een dun laagje chroom
als het gaat om geld
als het gaat om vrouwen
als het gaat om alles wat je liefhebt
wie kun je dan vertrouwen
een keer trek je de conclusie
vriendschap is een illusie
vriendschap is een droom
een pakketje schroot met een dun laagje chroom
(2x
Het blijft een fantastische tekst!
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Zeker weten.quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:32 schreef peaceman het volgende:
Het blijft een fantastische tekst!
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Waarom ken ik al die Nederlandse liedjes niet?
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679 Paul Simon You can call me Al
A man walks down the street
He says why am I soft in the middle now
Why am I soft in the middle
The rest of my life is so hard
I need a photo-opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don't want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard
Bonedigger Bonedigger
Dogs in the moonlight
Far away my well-lit door
Mr. Beerbelly Beerbelly
Get these mutts away from me
You know I don't find this stuff amusing anymore
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty when you call me
You can call me Al
A man walks down the street
He says why am I short of attention
Got a short little span of attention
And wo my nights are so long
Where's my wife and family
What if I die here
Who'll be my role-model
Now that my role-model is
Gone Gone
He ducked back down the alley
With some roly-poly little bat-faced girl
All along along
There were incidents and accidents
There were hints and allegations
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty when you call me
You can call me Al
Call me Al
A man walks down the street
It's a street in a strange world
Maybe it's the Third World
Maybe it's his first time around
He doesn't speak the language
He holds no currency
He is a foreign man
He is surrounded by the sound
The sound
Cattle in the marketplace
Scatterlings and orphanages
He looks around, around
He sees angels in the architecture
Spinning in infinity
He says Amen! and Hallelujah!
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty when you call me
You can call me Al
Call me Al
A man walks down the street
He says why am I soft in the middle now
Why am I soft in the middle
The rest of my life is so hard
I need a photo-opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don't want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard
Bonedigger Bonedigger
Dogs in the moonlight
Far away my well-lit door
Mr. Beerbelly Beerbelly
Get these mutts away from me
You know I don't find this stuff amusing anymore
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty when you call me
You can call me Al
A man walks down the street
He says why am I short of attention
Got a short little span of attention
And wo my nights are so long
Where's my wife and family
What if I die here
Who'll be my role-model
Now that my role-model is
Gone Gone
He ducked back down the alley
With some roly-poly little bat-faced girl
All along along
There were incidents and accidents
There were hints and allegations
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty when you call me
You can call me Al
Call me Al
A man walks down the street
It's a street in a strange world
Maybe it's the Third World
Maybe it's his first time around
He doesn't speak the language
He holds no currency
He is a foreign man
He is surrounded by the sound
The sound
Cattle in the marketplace
Scatterlings and orphanages
He looks around, around
He sees angels in the architecture
Spinning in infinity
He says Amen! and Hallelujah!
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty when you call me
You can call me Al
Call me Al
Niet zo goed als Brood en spelen, maar toch een geweldig nummer van Het Goede Doel.
I intend to live forever, or die trying.
Je komt nooit in een echte kroeg om je daar vervolgens onder het genot van een biertje de 'groten der Nederlandse muziek' tot je te nemen?quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:34 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Waarom ken ik al die Nederlandse liedjes niet?
Echt, je mist niets
Ja!
You Can Call Me All
Echt jeugdsentiment
Ik zie me nog bij m'n oma op de bank zitten kijken naar die clip
You Can Call Me All
Echt jeugdsentiment
Ik zie me nog bij m'n oma op de bank zitten kijken naar die clip
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Nederlandse muziek staat bij mij anders zeer hoog aangeschreven Kan er intens van genieten!
Favorieten: Boudewijn de Groot en Henny Vrienten.
Favorieten: Boudewijn de Groot en Henny Vrienten.
En Stef Bos dan?quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:38 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Nederlandse muziek staat bij mij anders zeer hoog aangeschreven Kan er intens van genieten!
Favorieten: Boudewijn de Groot en Henny Vrienten.
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678 Animals Bring it on home to me
If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, oh yeah
You know I laughed, when you left
But now I know I've only hurt myself
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'll give you jewelry, money too
and that's not all, all I'll do for you
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
You know I'll always be your slave
Until I'm dead and buried in my grave
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, oh yeah
You know I laughed, when you left
But now I know I've only hurt myself
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'll give you jewelry, money too
and that's not all, all I'll do for you
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
You know I'll always be your slave
Until I'm dead and buried in my grave
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
Altijd leuk, mensen die eventjes moeten vertellen hoe zielig ze zijn, en hopen daarmee op de radio te komen
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Ik ga gelijk een mailtje sturenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:41 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Altijd leuk, mensen die eventjes moeten vertellen hoe zielig ze zijn, en hopen daarmee op de radio te komen
En het lukt ze ook nog.quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:41 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Altijd leuk, mensen die eventjes moeten vertellen hoe zielig ze zijn, en hopen daarmee op de radio te komen
Wij kunnen ook een e-mail schrijven: van het grootste forum en het beste en het mooiste
en dan onszelf groeten
677 Ray Charles Georgia on my mind
Georgia, Georgia,
The whole day through
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
I'm say Georgia
Georgia
A song of you
Comes as sweet and clear
As moonlight through the pines
Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you
I said Georgia,
Ooh Georgia, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you
Georgia,
Georgia,
No peace, no peace I find
Just this old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
I said just an old sweet song,
Keeps Georgia on my mind
Georgia, Georgia,
The whole day through
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
I'm say Georgia
Georgia
A song of you
Comes as sweet and clear
As moonlight through the pines
Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you
I said Georgia,
Ooh Georgia, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you
Georgia,
Georgia,
No peace, no peace I find
Just this old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
I said just an old sweet song,
Keeps Georgia on my mind
En dan niet op de radio komenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:43 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
[..]
En het lukt ze ook nog.
Wij kunnen ook een e-mail schrijven: van het grootste forum en het beste en het mooiste
en dan onszelf groeten
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Het volgend uur komt City To City voorbij, dat hebben we nog op de crematie van mijn moeder laten draaien. Ik zal eens even met een zielig verhaal komen over hoe zwaar ik het nog altijd heb als ik dat nummer hoorquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:42 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
[..]
Ik ga gelijk een mailtje sturen
Het volgend nummer beschouw ik altijd als een eerbetoon aan mijzelf
Heerlijk om zo onbescheiden te blijven.
Heerlijk om zo onbescheiden te blijven.
Of over Droomland van Paul de Leeuw en André Hazes, over hoe mij dat over mijn alcoholverslaving heen heeft gezet en de moeilijke tijden in de afkickkliniekquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:44 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
[..]
Het volgend uur komt City To City voorbij, dat hebben we nog op de crematie van mijn moeder laten draaien. Ik zal eens even met een zielig verhaal komen over hoe zwaar ik het nog altijd heb als ik dat nummer hoor
676 Shocking blue Venus
A Goddess on a mountain top
Was burning like a silver flame
The summit of Beauty in love
And Venus was her name
REFRAIN:
She's got it yeah, Baby, she's got it
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Her weapon were her crystal eyes
Making every man mad
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no-one else had
Wa!
REFRAIN
A Goddess on a mountain top
Was burning like a silver flame
The summit of Beauty in love
And Venus was her name
REFRAIN:
She's got it yeah, Baby, she's got it
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Her weapon were her crystal eyes
Making every man mad
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no-one else had
Wa!
REFRAIN
goed idee om een mailtje sturen...ff van het Radio2 topic en dan met onze echte namen erbij. Iedereen zijn naam ff zeggen. Ik ben Leen trouwens
De zwemmer zwemt, hij zwemt in zee
Leen...dat doet me aan een bepaalde reclame denken. "Leen, hoe doe je dat?"quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:48 schreef Terreros85 het volgende:
goed idee om een mailtje sturen...ff van het Radio2 topic en dan met onze echte namen erbij. Iedereen zijn naam ff zeggen. Ik ben Leen trouwens
675 Anouk Sacrifice
Who's the one that makes you happy
Who's the one that always makes you laugh
Who's the reason you're smiling
And dragged you through these times, so rough
I was the one that made happy
I was the one that eased the pain
But I'm the reason that you're crying now
My own tears scattered by the rain
You can sacrifice me
You can sacrifice me
You can set me free
You can be who you wanna be
Deeper than deep you took me on a trip baby
You shared your wildest dreams and more
You dare me to express my feelings to you
I never felt that need before
But suddenly you needed freedom
You felt the need to break free
You started drowing in your sorrow
You didn't wanna know I had the key
You can sacrifice me
You can sacrifice me
You can set me free
You can be who you wanna to be
You can sacrifice me, sacrifice me
You can be who you wanna
You can be who you wanna be
Who's the one that makes you happy
Who's the one that always makes you laugh
Who's the reason you're smiling
And dragged you through these times, so rough
I was the one that made happy
I was the one that eased the pain
But I'm the reason that you're crying now
My own tears scattered by the rain
You can sacrifice me
You can sacrifice me
You can set me free
You can be who you wanna be
Deeper than deep you took me on a trip baby
You shared your wildest dreams and more
You dare me to express my feelings to you
I never felt that need before
But suddenly you needed freedom
You felt the need to break free
You started drowing in your sorrow
You didn't wanna know I had the key
You can sacrifice me
You can sacrifice me
You can set me free
You can be who you wanna to be
You can sacrifice me, sacrifice me
You can be who you wanna
You can be who you wanna be
Leen, van Frisia Financieringenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:49 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
[..]
Leen...dat doet me aan een bepaalde reclame denken. "Leen, hoe doe je dat?"
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Volgens de verhalen bij deze plaat ben ik niet de enige...quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:44 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
[..]
Het volgend uur komt City To City voorbij, dat hebben we nog op de crematie van mijn moeder laten draaien. Ik zal eens even met een zielig verhaal komen over hoe zwaar ik het nog altijd heb als ik dat nummer hoor
Bij deze mijn complimenten voor dit topic. Ik volg de reeks al een tijdje en het maakt het luisteren (nog) leuker, super die songteksten en foto's bij elk nummer
Tis een moeder-verbrandings plaatquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:51 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
[..]
Volgens de verhalen bij deze plaat ben ik niet de enige...
Ja, geweldige stemquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:52 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
Mooie stem heeft die Anouk toch, Die heeft behoorlijk wat longen
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674 Crowded House Into temptation
You opened up your door
I couldn’t believe my luck
You in your new blue dress
Taking away my breath
The cradle is soft and warm
Couldn’t do me no harm
You’re showing me how to give
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into temptation
In a muddle of nervous words
Could never amount to betrayal
The sentence is all my own
The price is to watch it fail
As I turn to go
You looked at me for half a second
An open invitation for me to go
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into temptation
Safe in the wide open arms of hell
We can go sailing in
Climb down
Lose yourself when you linger long
Into temptation
Right where you belong
The guilty get no sleep
In the last slow hours of morning
Experience is cheap
I should’ve listened to the warning
But the cradle is soft and warm
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into your wide open arms
No way to break the spell
Don’t tell
You opened up your door
I couldn’t believe my luck
You in your new blue dress
Taking away my breath
The cradle is soft and warm
Couldn’t do me no harm
You’re showing me how to give
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into temptation
In a muddle of nervous words
Could never amount to betrayal
The sentence is all my own
The price is to watch it fail
As I turn to go
You looked at me for half a second
An open invitation for me to go
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into temptation
Safe in the wide open arms of hell
We can go sailing in
Climb down
Lose yourself when you linger long
Into temptation
Right where you belong
The guilty get no sleep
In the last slow hours of morning
Experience is cheap
I should’ve listened to the warning
But the cradle is soft and warm
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into your wide open arms
No way to break the spell
Don’t tell
Leuk om te horen dat er ook andere users zijn die dat waarderen!quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:52 schreef ralfseltje het volgende:
Bij deze mijn complimenten voor dit topic. Ik volg de reeks al een tijdje en het maakt het luisteren (nog) leuker, super die songteksten en foto's bij elk nummer
goh, die kende ik nog nietquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:50 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
[..]
Leen, van Frisia Financieringen
De zwemmer zwemt, hij zwemt in zee
Wat is dit toch een GE-weldig nummer zegquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:53 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
674 Crowded House Into temptation
You opened up your door
I couldn’t believe my luck
You in your new blue dress
Taking away my breath
The cradle is soft and warm
Couldn’t do me no harm
You’re showing me how to give
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into temptation
In a muddle of nervous words
Could never amount to betrayal
The sentence is all my own
The price is to watch it fail
As I turn to go
You looked at me for half a second
An open invitation for me to go
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into temptation
Safe in the wide open arms of hell
We can go sailing in
Climb down
Lose yourself when you linger long
Into temptation
Right where you belong
The guilty get no sleep
In the last slow hours of morning
Experience is cheap
I should’ve listened to the warning
But the cradle is soft and warm
Into temptation
Knowing full well the earth will rebel
Into your wide open arms
No way to break the spell
Don’t tell
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heel mooi idd, mooie afsluiter van dit uurquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 17:57 schreef peaceman het volgende:
[..]
Wat is dit toch een GE-weldig nummer zeg
Dit uur ging sneller dan ik dacht. Even oefenen allemaal voor zo meteen
673 Rolling Stones Waiting on a friend
Watching girls go passing by
It ain’t the latest thing
I’m just standing in a doorway
I’m just trying to make some sense
Out of these girls go passing by
The tales they tell of men
I’m not waiting on a lady
I’m just waiting on a friend
A smile relieves a heart that grieves
Remember what I said
I’m not waiting on a lady
I’m just waiting on a friend
I’m just waiting on a friend
Don’t need a whore
I don’t need no booze
Don’t need a virgin priest
But I need someone I can cry to
I need someone to protect
Making love and breaking hearts
It is a game for youth
But I’m not waiting on a lady
I’m just waiting on a friend
673 Rolling Stones Waiting on a friend
Watching girls go passing by
It ain’t the latest thing
I’m just standing in a doorway
I’m just trying to make some sense
Out of these girls go passing by
The tales they tell of men
I’m not waiting on a lady
I’m just waiting on a friend
A smile relieves a heart that grieves
Remember what I said
I’m not waiting on a lady
I’m just waiting on a friend
I’m just waiting on a friend
Don’t need a whore
I don’t need no booze
Don’t need a virgin priest
But I need someone I can cry to
I need someone to protect
Making love and breaking hearts
It is a game for youth
But I’m not waiting on a lady
I’m just waiting on a friend
673 Rolling Stones - Waiting on a friend 1981 638
672 Rob de Nijs - Malle Babbe 1975 635
671 ABBA - One of us 1981 704
670 City To City - The road ahead (miles of the unknown) 1999 791
669 Paul de Leeuw & Ruth Jacott - Blijf bij mij 1993 1011
668 Elvis Presley - It's now or never 1960 897
667 Anita Meyer - Why tell me why 1981 676
666 Bob Dylan - Lay lady lay 1969 650
665 Bread - Guitar man 1972 655
664 Kinks - Celluloid heroes 1973 605
663 Paul de Leeuw & André Hazes - Droomland 1993 ----
662 R.E.M. - The one I love 1987 470
661 Scott McKenzie - San Francisco (Be sure to wear flowers in your hai 1967 640
660 Nina Simone - Ain't got no - I got life 1968 702
672 Rob de Nijs - Malle Babbe 1975 635
671 ABBA - One of us 1981 704
670 City To City - The road ahead (miles of the unknown) 1999 791
669 Paul de Leeuw & Ruth Jacott - Blijf bij mij 1993 1011
668 Elvis Presley - It's now or never 1960 897
667 Anita Meyer - Why tell me why 1981 676
666 Bob Dylan - Lay lady lay 1969 650
665 Bread - Guitar man 1972 655
664 Kinks - Celluloid heroes 1973 605
663 Paul de Leeuw & André Hazes - Droomland 1993 ----
662 R.E.M. - The one I love 1987 470
661 Scott McKenzie - San Francisco (Be sure to wear flowers in your hai 1967 640
660 Nina Simone - Ain't got no - I got life 1968 702
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Ik voel een bepaalde afkeer tegen de Stones, waar komt dat vandaan?quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:00 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Ah, Rolling Stones; kan ik mooi weer even naar de wc
Speciaal voor jou draaien we hem 2 keer achter elkaarquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:00 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Ah, Rolling Stones; kan ik mooi weer even naar de wc
Ik blijf me afvragen wat je met 5 versies van Avond moet
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Wat vind je nou van Stef Bos? Ik wacht nog op antwoordquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:00 schreef Olmo het volgende:
Ah, Rolling Stones; kan ik mooi weer even naar de wc
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Waiting on a friend, mijn favo Stonesnummer. Ik had hem de afgelopen jaren steevast op mijn lijstje staan, maar dit jaar niet. Ik moest dit jaar strepen en dat werd de Stones fataal
De zwemmer zwemt, hij zwemt in zee
De top 5 van de top 2000 vullenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:05 schreef Mister_Slide het volgende:
Ik blijf me afvragen wat je met 5 versies van Avond moet
Hij staat nog steeds in de top 2000 hoorquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:06 schreef Terreros85 het volgende:
Waiting on a friend, mijn favo Stonesnummer. Ik had hem de afgelopen jaren steevast op mijn lijstje staan, maar dit jaar niet. Ik moest dit jaar strepen en dat werd de Stones fataal
Lekker nummertje ja
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Van Morrison tochquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:07 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Heej de zanger van Them
De zwemmer zwemt, hij zwemt in zee
Welke sukkel was ook alweer verantwoordelijk voor deze inmiddels running gag?quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:07 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Heej de zanger van Them
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* I_doubtquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:08 schreef peaceman het volgende:
[..]
Welke sukkel was ook alweer verantwoordelijk voor deze inmiddels running gag?
672 Rob de Nijs Malle Babbe
Je schuimt de straten af
en volgt het dievenspoor
met schooiers en soldaten,
hun petten op een oor.
Je tilt je rokken op
en lacht naar iedere man
die in het donker wel durft
wat overdag niet kan.
En bij nacht
in de kroegen hier,
gaat je naam in het rond
bij het blond schuimend bier.
Ik ken ze een voor een,
de heren van fatsoen,
ik zal ze nooit vergeten
zoals ze jou wel doen.
Hoe vaak heb jij zo'n kop,
bezopen, stom en geil,
niet aan je borst gedrukt,
je lijf nat van zijn kwijl.
En bij nacht
in de kroegen hier,
gaat je naam in het rond
bij het blond schuimend bier.
Malle Babbe kom,
Malle Babbe kom hier,
lekker stuk, malle meid,
lekker dier van plezier.
Malle Babbe is rond,
Malle Babbe is blond,
een zoen op je mond,
Malle Babbe, je lekkere kont.
Lalalalalala.
Lalalalalala.
En zondags in de kerk
dan zit daar zo'n meneer,
stijf als een houten plank
met spijkers in zijn kop
te kijken in zijn bank.
Een zwart lakens pak
om zijn zondige lijf,
bang voor de duivel
en bang voor zijn wijf.
En zuinig een cent
in het zakje doen.
Zo koopt hij zijn ziel weer terug
en zijn fatsoen.
En jij moet achteraan
in het donker ergens staan
zoals het hoort.
Maar eens dan komt de dag,
dan luiden ze de klok,
dan draag jij witte bloemen
en linten aan je rok.
Wanneer we met elkaar
gearmd de kerk uitgaan,
wat zullen ze dan kijken,
daar denk ik altijd aan.
Als bij nacht...
Malle Babbe kom...
Je schuimt de straten af
en volgt het dievenspoor
met schooiers en soldaten,
hun petten op een oor.
Je tilt je rokken op
en lacht naar iedere man
die in het donker wel durft
wat overdag niet kan.
En bij nacht
in de kroegen hier,
gaat je naam in het rond
bij het blond schuimend bier.
Ik ken ze een voor een,
de heren van fatsoen,
ik zal ze nooit vergeten
zoals ze jou wel doen.
Hoe vaak heb jij zo'n kop,
bezopen, stom en geil,
niet aan je borst gedrukt,
je lijf nat van zijn kwijl.
En bij nacht
in de kroegen hier,
gaat je naam in het rond
bij het blond schuimend bier.
Malle Babbe kom,
Malle Babbe kom hier,
lekker stuk, malle meid,
lekker dier van plezier.
Malle Babbe is rond,
Malle Babbe is blond,
een zoen op je mond,
Malle Babbe, je lekkere kont.
Lalalalalala.
Lalalalalala.
En zondags in de kerk
dan zit daar zo'n meneer,
stijf als een houten plank
met spijkers in zijn kop
te kijken in zijn bank.
Een zwart lakens pak
om zijn zondige lijf,
bang voor de duivel
en bang voor zijn wijf.
En zuinig een cent
in het zakje doen.
Zo koopt hij zijn ziel weer terug
en zijn fatsoen.
En jij moet achteraan
in het donker ergens staan
zoals het hoort.
Maar eens dan komt de dag,
dan luiden ze de klok,
dan draag jij witte bloemen
en linten aan je rok.
Wanneer we met elkaar
gearmd de kerk uitgaan,
wat zullen ze dan kijken,
daar denk ik altijd aan.
Als bij nacht...
Malle Babbe kom...
Ik weet dat ik wou zeggen dat het als Mick Jagger klonk, maar iemand was me net voor...weet zo niet wie me voor wasquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:08 schreef peaceman het volgende:
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Welke sukkel was ook alweer verantwoordelijk voor deze inmiddels running gag?
Jammer toch zo'n slissende Rob....
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Nee dat zul jij niet wetenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:09 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
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Ik weet dat ik wou zeggen dat het als Mick Jagger klonk, maar iemand was me net voor...weet zo niet wie me voor was
671 ABBA One of us
They passed me by, all of those great romances
You were, I felt, robbing me of my rightful chances
My picture clear, everything seemed so easy
And so I dealt you the blow
One of us had to go
Now it's different, I want you to know
One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
I saw myself as a concealed attraction
I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action
Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving
That's how I started the show
One of us had to go
Now I've changed and I want you to know
One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
Never left at all
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
They passed me by, all of those great romances
You were, I felt, robbing me of my rightful chances
My picture clear, everything seemed so easy
And so I dealt you the blow
One of us had to go
Now it's different, I want you to know
One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
I saw myself as a concealed attraction
I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action
Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving
That's how I started the show
One of us had to go
Now I've changed and I want you to know
One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
Never left at all
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
De volgende 2 nummers zijn erg
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670 City To City The road ahead (miles of the unknown)
The road ahead is empty
It's paved
With miles of the unknown
Whatever seems to be your destination
Take life the way it comes
Take life the way it is
Horizon in the distance
So close and yet so far away
You shouldn't be surprised
When on arrival
The dream has flown away
Or fears not have to stay
The road ahead
Never gives away
A promise
The road ahead
Is a highway
Or a dead end street
Raindrops on your windscreen
They fall from heaven or from hell
You drive into the light
Or into darkness
Uncertaintly as your guide
The road ahead
Never gives away
A promise
The road ahead
Is a highway
Or a dead end street
The road ahead
Never answers
Any questions
And nothing is sure
Along the way
Not even tomorrow
With miles of the unknown
Ahead of you
The road ahead is empty
It's paved
With miles of the unknown
Whatever seems to be your destination
Take life the way it comes
Take life the way it is
The road ahead is empty
It's paved
With miles of the unknown
Whatever seems to be your destination
Take life the way it comes
Take life the way it is
Horizon in the distance
So close and yet so far away
You shouldn't be surprised
When on arrival
The dream has flown away
Or fears not have to stay
The road ahead
Never gives away
A promise
The road ahead
Is a highway
Or a dead end street
Raindrops on your windscreen
They fall from heaven or from hell
You drive into the light
Or into darkness
Uncertaintly as your guide
The road ahead
Never gives away
A promise
The road ahead
Is a highway
Or a dead end street
The road ahead
Never answers
Any questions
And nothing is sure
Along the way
Not even tomorrow
With miles of the unknown
Ahead of you
The road ahead is empty
It's paved
With miles of the unknown
Whatever seems to be your destination
Take life the way it comes
Take life the way it is
!quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:15 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
Ah Bah
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
Krijg ik een seintje wanneer ze weer muziek gaan draaien?
Ik heb de radio even uitgezet namelijk.
Ik heb de radio even uitgezet namelijk.
Stuur eens een kind naar school, steun Madalief!
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quote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:19 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG! Zoom-Boing! Z'nourrwringmm
669 Paul de Leeuw & Ruth Jacott Blijf bij mij
je zoekt me opkeer op keer
langzaam aan geef jij je over
meer en meer
je blik dwaalt af
je denkt aan mij
de buitenwereld heeft altijd gezegd dat wij
bij elkaar horen als de zon en de maan
maar nu jij hier bent
en nu ik hier ben blijkt de wereld stil te staan
blijf bij mij, blijf bij mij
blijf bij mij, blijf bij mij
na zoveel goed kan ik je niet meer laten gaan
blijf bij mij, blijf bij mij
blijf bij mij, blijf bij mij
een mooier lot bestaat niet
dus ik vraag je, blijf bij mij
zijn er fraaie woorden voor dan komen ze niet gauw
alles wat ik zeggen wil:
ik hou van jouw
blijf bij mij,
blijf bij mij,
na zoveel goed kan ik je niet meer laten gaan
blijf bij mij,
blijf bij mij,
een mooier lot bestaat niet
dus ik vraag je alsjeblieft
blijf bij mij
(sorry verkeerde versie)
je zoekt me opkeer op keer
langzaam aan geef jij je over
meer en meer
je blik dwaalt af
je denkt aan mij
de buitenwereld heeft altijd gezegd dat wij
bij elkaar horen als de zon en de maan
maar nu jij hier bent
en nu ik hier ben blijkt de wereld stil te staan
blijf bij mij, blijf bij mij
blijf bij mij, blijf bij mij
na zoveel goed kan ik je niet meer laten gaan
blijf bij mij, blijf bij mij
blijf bij mij, blijf bij mij
een mooier lot bestaat niet
dus ik vraag je, blijf bij mij
zijn er fraaie woorden voor dan komen ze niet gauw
alles wat ik zeggen wil:
ik hou van jouw
blijf bij mij,
blijf bij mij,
na zoveel goed kan ik je niet meer laten gaan
blijf bij mij,
blijf bij mij,
een mooier lot bestaat niet
dus ik vraag je alsjeblieft
blijf bij mij
(sorry verkeerde versie)
668 Elvis Presley It's now or never
It's now or never,
come hold me tight
Kiss me my darling,
be mine tonight
Tomorrow will be too late,
it's now or never
My love won't wait.
When I first saw you
with your smile so tender
My heart was captured,
my soul surrendered
I'd spend a lifetime
waiting for the right time
Now that your near
the time is here at last.
It's now or never,
come hold me tight
Kiss me my darling,
be mine tonight
Tomorrow will be too late,
it's now or never
My love won't wait.
Just like a willow,
we would cry an ocean
If we lost true love
and sweet devotion
Your lips excite me,
let your arms invite me
For who knows when
we'll meet again this way
It's now or never,
come hold me tight
Kiss me my darling,
be mine tonight
Tomorrow will be too late,
it's now or never
My love won't wait.
It's now or never,
come hold me tight
Kiss me my darling,
be mine tonight
Tomorrow will be too late,
it's now or never
My love won't wait.
When I first saw you
with your smile so tender
My heart was captured,
my soul surrendered
I'd spend a lifetime
waiting for the right time
Now that your near
the time is here at last.
It's now or never,
come hold me tight
Kiss me my darling,
be mine tonight
Tomorrow will be too late,
it's now or never
My love won't wait.
Just like a willow,
we would cry an ocean
If we lost true love
and sweet devotion
Your lips excite me,
let your arms invite me
For who knows when
we'll meet again this way
It's now or never,
come hold me tight
Kiss me my darling,
be mine tonight
Tomorrow will be too late,
it's now or never
My love won't wait.
Het was mij totaal niet opgevallenquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:22 schreef I_doubt het volgende:
(sorry verkeerde versie)
Eerste couplet ontbrak, rest klopte volgensmij welquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:26 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
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Het was mij totaal niet opgevallen
Dat dacht ik ookquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:26 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
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Eerste couplet ontbrak, rest klopte volgensmij wel
En alweer een topic zo goed als vol. Wat is het streven? 30 topics in totaal?
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mij wel ik zong het hele lied verkeerdquote:Op donderdag 29 december 2005 18:26 schreef Gatalin het volgende:
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Het was mij totaal niet opgevallen
667 Anita Meyer Why tell me why
When I was young I felt the need of learning, learning
Love I was told kept the wheel on turning, turning
Still I'm trying to find peace of mine inside
For once in your life you feel the urge of knowing
Knowing and wondering why
Come on people, better use our sense
Our time is running out, there ain't no doubt about
We can make it, try to rearrange it
If there's a price we got to toss the dice
Ohohoho (Won't you tell me what's right?)
Ohoho, yeah (Won't you tell me what's wrong?)
Ohohoho (Won't you tell me what's right?)
Somebody tell me now!
Believe in destiny
Believe in oh, humanity
Believe in, yeah, we'll meet again
Somehow, somewhere, someday
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I need to know right now, ohoho
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I hope that freedom soon will come our way
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
Come on people, len a helpin' hand
No need to fuss and fight, we all know where we stand
Help me make it, try to rearrange it
Name your price and I will toss the dice
Ohohoho (Won't you tell me what's right?)
Ohoho, yeah (Won't you tell me what's wrong?)
Ohohoho (Won't you tell me what's right?)
Somebody tell me now!
Believe in, oooh, destiny
Believe in humanity (I need to know right now)
Believe in we'll meet again
Somehow, somewhere, someday
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I need to know right now, ohoho
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I hope that freedom soon will come our way
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I need it, I need a key to help me anyway
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
Somebody help me now!
When I was young I felt the need of learning, learning
Love I was told kept the wheel on turning, turning
Still I'm trying to find peace of mine inside
For once in your life you feel the urge of knowing
Knowing and wondering why
Come on people, better use our sense
Our time is running out, there ain't no doubt about
We can make it, try to rearrange it
If there's a price we got to toss the dice
Ohohoho (Won't you tell me what's right?)
Ohoho, yeah (Won't you tell me what's wrong?)
Ohohoho (Won't you tell me what's right?)
Somebody tell me now!
Believe in destiny
Believe in oh, humanity
Believe in, yeah, we'll meet again
Somehow, somewhere, someday
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I need to know right now, ohoho
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I hope that freedom soon will come our way
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
Come on people, len a helpin' hand
No need to fuss and fight, we all know where we stand
Help me make it, try to rearrange it
Name your price and I will toss the dice
Ohohoho (Won't you tell me what's right?)
Ohoho, yeah (Won't you tell me what's wrong?)
Ohohoho (Won't you tell me what's right?)
Somebody tell me now!
Believe in, oooh, destiny
Believe in humanity (I need to know right now)
Believe in we'll meet again
Somehow, somewhere, someday
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I need to know right now, ohoho
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I hope that freedom soon will come our way
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
I need it, I need a key to help me anyway
Why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why do I pray?
Somebody help me now!
