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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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