Radio 2 Top 2000 - Deel #37

Zo bijna bij de bovenste 100 zie ik

Dit gaan we absoluut redden...nog 3 topics volmaken

Dit uur Brandend Zand

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Op zaterdag 31 december 2005 13:03 schreef Terreros85 het volgende:
Dit gaan we absoluut redden...nog 3 topics volmaken

Dat moet makkelijk te doen zijn

Hmmm ik ga jullie verlaten....

Ik wens jullie nog heel veel luisterplezier toe vandaag en vanavond een goede jaarwisseling en verder een heel gelukkig, gezond en muzikaal 2006

Peaceman..: ik kom eraan !!

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Op zaterdag 31 december 2005 13:00 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:

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ik verwacht het nu ook wel goedenmiddag trouwens

Ook goedemiddag

Ik vond het vanmorgen een beetje tegenvallen. Veels te veel nederlanstalige muziek , maar ik heb gelukkig wel jimmy hendrix twee keer gehoord en led zeppelin

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Op zaterdag 31 december 2005 13:02 schreef MrBadGuy het volgende:
Zo bijna bij de bovenste 100 zie ik

*denkt aan de Cartman-versie uit Southpark in the ghetteeeeeeu

Elvis

Goed uur

Een hele mooie van Presley.

In the Ghetto

Blijft toch de King.

misschien wel de mooiste van Elvis

As the snow flies
On a cold and gray chicago mornin’
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto
And his mama cries
’cause if there’s one thing that she don’t need
It’s another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto

People, don’t you understand
The child needs a helping hand
Or he’ll grow to be an angry young man some day
Take a look at you and me,
Are we too blind to see,
Do we simply turn our heads
And look the other way

Well the world turns
And a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto

And his hunger burns
So he starts to roam the streets at night
And he learns how to steal
And he learns how to fight
In the ghetto

Then one night in desperation
A young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car,
Tries to run, but he don’t get far
And his mama cries

As a crowd gathers ’round an angry young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto

As her young man dies,
On a cold and gray chicago mornin’,
Another little baby child is born
In the ghetto


nog snel ff dan

jammer van Anneke en ABBA, verder mooi uurtje

The winner takes it aaaaaaaaaaaall

Ah, ba!

Straks Nirvana toch wel verrassend in deze lijst

I don’t wanna talk
About the things we’ve gone through
Though it’s hurting me
Now it’s history
I’ve played all my cards
And that’s what you’ve done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
That’s her destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I’d be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
It’s simple and it’s plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I don’t wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
You’ve come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all......