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Vanaf Tweede Kerstdag tot 31-12-2006 24:00 is het 24 uur per dag te beluisteren op radio 2. De voorgaande topics zijn:
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 25
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 24
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 23
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 22
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 21
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 20
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 19
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 18
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 17
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 16
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 15
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 14
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 13: High Noon
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 12: Nacht..
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 11
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 10
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 9
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 8
Top 2000 jaargang 8 topic 7
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 6
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 5
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 4
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 3
Top 2000, jaargang 8 topic 2
TOP 2000 (Vanaf 6 november stemmen voor versie 2006)
De openingspost is hier terug te lezen en aan te passen.
By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down
ye-eah we wept, when we remembered Zion.
By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down
ye-eah we wept, when we remembered Zion.
When the wicked
Carried us away in captivity
Required from us a song
Now how shall we sing the lord's song in a strange land
When the wicked
Carried us away in captivity
Requiering of us a song
Now how shall we sing the lord's song in a strange land
Let the words of our mouth and the meditations of our heart
be acceptable in thy sight here tonight
Let the words of our mouth and the meditation of our hearts
be acceptable in thy sight here tonight
By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down
ye-eah we wept, when we remembered Zion.
By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down
ye-eah we wept, when we remembered Zion.
By the rivers of Babylon (dark tears of Babylon)
there we sat down (You got to sing a song)
ye-eah we wept, (Sing a song of love)
when we remember Zion. (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
By the rivers of Babylon (Rough bits of Babylon)
there we sat down (You hear the people cry)
ye-eah we wept, (They need that ???)
when we remember Zion. (Ooh, have the power)
Yes
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
Ill be the round about
The words will make you out n out
You change the day your way
Call it morning driving thru the sound and
In and out the valley
The muses dance and sing
They make the children really ring
I spend the day your way
Call it morning driving thru the sound and
In and out the valley
Chorus
In and around the lake
Mountains come out of the sky and they
Stand there
One mile over well be there and well see
You
Ten true summers well be there and
Laughing too
Twenty four before my love youll see Ill be
There with you
I will remember you
Your silhouette will charge the view
Of distance atmosphere
Call it morning driving thru the sound and
Even in the valley
Chorus
Along the drifting cloud the eagle searching
Down on the land
Catching the swirling wind the sailor sees
The rim of the land
The eagles dancing wings create as weather
Spins out of hand
Go closer hold the land feel partly no more
Than grains of sand
We stand to lose all time a thousand answers
By in our hand
Next to your deeper fears we stand
Surrounded by a million years
Ill be the roundabout
The words will make you out n out
Ill be the roundabout
The words will make you out n out
Chorus
Ill be the roundabout
The words will make you out n out
I spend the day your way
Call it morning driving thru the sound and
In and out the valley
The words will make you out n out
You change the day your way
Call it morning driving thru the sound and
In and out the valley
The muses dance and sing
They make the children really ring
I spend the day your way
Call it morning driving thru the sound and
In and out the valley
Chorus
In and around the lake
Mountains come out of the sky and they
Stand there
One mile over well be there and well see
You
Ten true summers well be there and
Laughing too
Twenty four before my love youll see Ill be
There with you
I will remember you
Your silhouette will charge the view
Of distance atmosphere
Call it morning driving thru the sound and
Even in the valley
Chorus
Along the drifting cloud the eagle searching
Down on the land
Catching the swirling wind the sailor sees
The rim of the land
The eagles dancing wings create as weather
Spins out of hand
Go closer hold the land feel partly no more
Than grains of sand
We stand to lose all time a thousand answers
By in our hand
Next to your deeper fears we stand
Surrounded by a million years
Ill be the roundabout
The words will make you out n out
Ill be the roundabout
The words will make you out n out
Chorus
Ill be the roundabout
The words will make you out n out
I spend the day your way
Call it morning driving thru the sound and
In and out the valley
Is toch van 1972 !quote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:25 schreef D.Rose het volgende:
deze uitvoering kende ik niet
Covers meneer, coversquote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:27 schreef D.Rose het volgende:
vraag me af welke ze dan op de radio doorgaans draaien
Ik weet niet welke jij bedoeldquote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:27 schreef D.Rose het volgende:
[..]
vraag me af welke ze dan op de radio doorgaans draaien
Alleen weer een korte versie . . .quote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:26 schreef Neleos het volgende:
Roundabout.
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
Whiiii! The BeeGees komen er aan!
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Aint got no home, aint got no shoes
Aint got no money, aint got no class
Aint got no friends, aint got no schoolin
Aint got no wear, aint got no job
Aint got no man
Aint got no father, aint got no mother
Aint got no children, aint got no
Aint got no earth, aint got no water
Aint got no ticket, aint got no token
Aint got no love
I got my hair, I got my head
I got my brains, I got my ears
I got my eyes, I got my nose
I got my mouth, I got my smile
I got my tongue, I got my chin
I got my neck, I got my tits
I got my heart, I got my soul
I got my back, I got my sex
I got my arms, I got my hands
I got my fingers, got my legs
I got my feet, I got my toes
I got my liver, got my blood
Got life , I got my life
Aint got no money, aint got no class
Aint got no friends, aint got no schoolin
Aint got no wear, aint got no job
Aint got no man
Aint got no father, aint got no mother
Aint got no children, aint got no
Aint got no earth, aint got no water
Aint got no ticket, aint got no token
Aint got no love
I got my hair, I got my head
I got my brains, I got my ears
I got my eyes, I got my nose
I got my mouth, I got my smile
I got my tongue, I got my chin
I got my neck, I got my tits
I got my heart, I got my soul
I got my back, I got my sex
I got my arms, I got my hands
I got my fingers, got my legs
I got my feet, I got my toes
I got my liver, got my blood
Got life , I got my life
tja, beetje moeilijk uitleggen.quote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:29 schreef Haaibaaike het volgende:
[..]
Ik weet niet welke jij bedoeld
Het gesproken gedeelte was iets anders, en er zat een ander geluidje tussendoor bij
Ernstige PlasPauzequote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:30 schreef Ingetje79 het volgende:
Whiiii! The BeeGees komen er aan!
Ja lekker oudjequote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:30 schreef Ingetje79 het volgende:
Whiiii! The BeeGees komen er aan!
Dat is de originele single versie die hier een hit wasquote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:30 schreef Neleos het volgende:
Wat is de bedoeling van deze versie. De hele sfeer is weg
dit is van de goede periode van de bee gees
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Ik heb liever de Bee Gees dan Ali B en consorten . . .quote:
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
Nou nou nou, als ik moest kiezen, dan dan danquote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:32 schreef ThunderChild het volgende:
Ik heb liever de Bee Gees dan Ali B en consorten . . .
En zometeen Elvis...het kan weer niet op vandaag!
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Oh. Nooit gehoord. Hij had wel iets trouwens, maar dan vind ik die nieuwere versie die ik ken beter.quote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:31 schreef Dimmie het volgende:
[..]
Dat is de originele single versie die hier een hit was
Mee eensquote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:32 schreef Homdeck het volgende:
dit is van de goede periode van de bee gees
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?
I can't help falling in love with you
As the river flows gently to the sea
Darling so we go, some things were meant to be
Take my hand take my whole heart too
'Cause i can't help falling in love with you
As the river flows gently to the sea
Darling so we go, some things were meant to be
Take my hand take my whole heart too
'Cause i can't help falling in love with you
But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay? Would it be a sin?
I can't help falling in love with you
As the river flows gently to the sea
Darling so we go, some things were meant to be
Take my hand take my whole heart too
'Cause i can't help falling in love with you
As the river flows gently to the sea
Darling so we go, some things were meant to be
Take my hand take my whole heart too
'Cause i can't help falling in love with you
Valt het je op dat de zon feller schijnt
als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Valt het je op dat de wind harder waait
als je hem tegen hebt in plaats van mee.
't Is koeler in huis dan aan zee
als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Je kerft je naam in de nerf van een boom
en niemand weet ooit wie je bent.
De boswachter glimlacht als hij je herkent,
je drijft langzaam mee met de stroom
als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Als er gebeld wordt, verlaat je het pand
en je loopt langs de trap naar beneden.
De tramconducteur voor de deur op de stoep
knikt je zwijgend maar zeer beleefd toe.
Je wilt wel wat zeggen maar je bent veel te moe
want je komt langs de trap naar beneden.
Je verduistert de zon met de wind in je rug,
de tramconducteur schudt zijn hoofd.
Vandaag is er niemand meer die hij gelooft,
zijn blindenstok tikt op de brug.
Als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Valt het je op dat de dag langer duurt
als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Valt het je op dat de nacht warmer is
als de nevel je ogen verzwaart,
de kaars waar je samen naar staart
als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
De klok en de klepel verzetten de tijd,
je glijdt in een sneeuwdiepe kuil.
Ze vragen de morgen, je geeft hem in ruil
voor het ei dat je eet bij 't ontbijt.
Als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Als de rook om je hoofd is verdwenen.
Radiohead op tv bij top2000 a gogo met een ieniemienie stukje van één van mn favonummers.
Make love, not war ☮
The guilty undertaker sighs,
The lonesome organ grinder cries,
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn,
But it's not that way,
I wasn't born to lose you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
The drunken politician leaps
Upon the street where mothers weep
And the saviors who are fast asleep,
They wait for you.
And I wait for them to interrupt
Me drinkin' from my broken cup
And ask me to
Open up the gate for you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
Now all my fathers, they've gone down
True love they've been without it.
But all their daughters put me down
'Cause I don't think about it.
Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
And talk with my chambermaid.
She knows that I'm not afraid
To look at her.
She is good to me
And there's nothing she doesn't see.
She knows where I'd like to be
But it doesn't matter.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit,
He spoke to me, I took his flute.
No, I wasn't very cute to him,
Was I?
But I did it, though, because he lied
Because he took you for a ride
And because time was on his side
And because I . . .
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
The lonesome organ grinder cries,
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn,
But it's not that way,
I wasn't born to lose you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
The drunken politician leaps
Upon the street where mothers weep
And the saviors who are fast asleep,
They wait for you.
And I wait for them to interrupt
Me drinkin' from my broken cup
And ask me to
Open up the gate for you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
Now all my fathers, they've gone down
True love they've been without it.
But all their daughters put me down
'Cause I don't think about it.
Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
And talk with my chambermaid.
She knows that I'm not afraid
To look at her.
She is good to me
And there's nothing she doesn't see.
She knows where I'd like to be
But it doesn't matter.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit,
He spoke to me, I took his flute.
No, I wasn't very cute to him,
Was I?
But I did it, though, because he lied
Because he took you for a ride
And because time was on his side
And because I . . .
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
street spirit?quote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:40 schreef Diaan73 het volgende:
Radiohead op tv bij top2000 a gogo met een ieniemienie stukje van één van mn favonummers.
I'm just a Soul whose Intentions are Good
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just dont seem the same
Actin funny, but I dont know why
scuse me while I kiss the sky
Purple haze all around
Dont know if Im comin up or down
Am I happy or in misery?
What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me
Help me
Help me
Oh, no, no
[faint, spoken lyrics...all questionable]
Hammerin
Talkin bout heart n...s-soul
Im talkin about hard stuff
If everbodys still around, fluff and ease, if
So far out my mind
Somethings happening, somethings happening
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, {click} ahhh,
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, ahhh, yeah!
Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh
Dont know if its day or night
You got me blowin, blowin my mind
Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time?
Ooo
Help me
Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeah
Oh, no, oh
Oh, help me
Purple haze, tell me, baby, tell me
I cant go on like this
Purple haze
Youre makin me blow my mind...mama
Purple haze, n-no, nooo
Purple haze, no, its painful, baby
Goed moment om in te schakelen.quote:Op vrijdag 29 december 2006 23:42 schreef Diaan73 het volgende:
zow en nu is de radio weer aan.... en zijn we weer bij.
Bob en nu Purple Haze
