Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Born To Wander Composer(s): Tom Baird Performer(s): Rare Earth; Maceo Parker
There's nothin' you can do girl There's nothin' you can say You're talkin' to the sky girl I just got to get away Got to hear the wind song Singin' in my ear Got to get it on girl And I'll never make it here
'Cos the wind was my mother The highway is my brother I was born to wander And it's time for movin' on I was born to wander Turn around and I'll be gone, gone, gone
I'm just followin' my heart girl And it's followin' the sun Lookin' for an answer I know may never come But I gotta chase my dreams girl Like a river to the sea Got to find a rainbow That's waitin' there for me
'Cos the wind was my mother The highway is my brother I was born to wander And it's time for movin' on I was born to wander Turn around and I'll be gone, gone, gone
Born To Sing (Adapted from: Mourir Sur Scène - 1983) (Italian & Spanish Versions: Quando Nasce Un Nuovo Amore; Morir Cantando) Composer(s): Jeff Barnel; Michel Jouveaux; Norman Newell Performer(s): Dalida
When, the spotlight hits my face I'm alive The stage is where l'll always survive The only place where I want to be
When, I hear the audience coming in For me the magic stars to begin And then I know they've come to see me When I hear the maestro strike up the band And the drums begin to play It's the only way that I understand To live my life each day
I was born to sing for ever Born to sing for you And as long as we're together There is nothing else I want to do I was born to sing for ever To me that's everything And until the end of time I know I'm born to sing
When, the rythme starts to beat in my brain I sing the verse and then the refrain I love to hear the sound of applause
When, the crowd appreciates what I do I find that each performance is new I go on singing that is because There are those who thing that I am wasting my time They say that life's not just a song But as long as there is music and rythm I know where I belong
I was born to sing for ever Born to sing for you And as long as we're together There is nothing else I want to do I was born to sing for ever To me that's everything And until the end of time I know I born to sing
I was born to sing for ever To me that's everything And until the end of time I know I want to sing
Born To Run Composer(s): Paul Kennerley Performer(s): Emmylou Harris; Dead Ringer Band; Albert Lee
Well I never did crawl and I never did toe that line No man is a master to me I ain't that kind I just put on my traveling shoes If you wanna win you just can't lose the time Or stay behind Well I was born to run To get ahead of the rest And all that I wanted was to be the best Just to feel free and be someone I was born to be fast I was born to run
Well I take the chances sometimes I've made mistakes But you don't get nothing unless you take the breaks Living as dangerous as dynamite Sure makes you feel nervous but it makes you feel alright Makes you feel alright Well I was born to run To get ahead of the rest And all that I wanted was to be the best Just to feel free and be someone I was born to be fast I was born to run
Nobody's gonna make me do things their way By the time you figure it out it's yesterday Well it comes to he who waits I'm told But I don't need it when I'm old and gray Yea I want it today Well I was born to run To get ahead of the rest And all that I wanted was to be the best Just to feel free and be someone I was born to be fast I was born to run
The Things In This House ((French Version: Les Choses De La Maison (by Claude François) - 1965)) Composer(s): Bobby Darin First release by: Bobby Darin - 1964
Lots of things have changed around here since you're gone Lamps don't shine as bright and the tv won't go on The pictures on the wall seem to hide their face And I can't find a smile around here anyplace
Yes, the things in this house Miss you just as much as I The only difference is They don't know how to cry
The rug just don't feel the same beneath my feet The song bird's not singin' And the dog won't eat And the lonely walls can only stand and stare at me And happy can't be found in our old dictionary
Yes, the things in this house Miss you just as much as I The only difference is They don't know how to cry
Oh just the same I hear the things that they can't say You can call it my imagination...that's okay All I know is what I feel way down inside I can run all through these rooms But I can't hide
Yes, the things in this house Miss you just as much as I The only difference is They don't know how to cry
Born To Run Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen Originally performed by: Bruce Springsteen Covered by various other artists
In the day we sweat it out
in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young `Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run
Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims and strap your hands across my engines Together we could break this trap We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back Will you walk with me out on the wire `Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta find out how it feels I want to know if love is wild Babe I want to know if love is real
Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And the boys try to look so hard The amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss
The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left to hide Together Wendy we'll live with the sadness I'll love you with all the madness in my soul Someday girl I don't know when we're gonna get to that place Where we really want to go and we'll walk in the sun But till then tramps like us baby we were born to run
Born To Move Composer(s): John Fogerty Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival
Ev'ry day I'm gonna strut that stuff When the music's loud I can't get enough Singin' hi, singin' hi Come on feet Teach yourself to move People shuff'lin' up and down again Unhappy faces ain't gonna get you in Singin' hi, singin' hi Come on people Teach yourself to move
Hey, hey! Hey, all right!
Spread the news, we're goin' have some fun Let it go, movin' son-of-a-gun Singin' hi, signin' hi Come on feet We was Born To Move
Born To Love Me Composer(s): Robert "Rob Dog" Morrison Performer(s): Roy Orbison and various other artists
Not manyd say shes pretty, cause they dont realise that beauty is often hidden, from anothers eyes. But in the quiet moments, her beauty starts to shine and every night Im thankful, that she is mine and every night Im thankful, that she is mine
And she was born to love me, in a gentle way Born to love me, each and every day Born to love me, born to hold me tight Born to love me, every night Born to love me, every night
I learned it doesnt matter, what other people see Its what I feel for her and what she feels for me Shes made my life worth living because shes understood, that love is made for giving Shes so good Shes so good
And she was born to love me, in a gentle way Born to love me, each and every day Born to love me, born to hold me tight Born to love me, every night Born to love me, every night
And she was born to love me, in a gentle way Born to love me, each and every day Born to love me, born to hold me tight Born to love me, every night Born to love me, every night
Born To Lose Composer(s): Frankie Brown; Ted Daffan Originally performed by: Ted Deffan Covered by various other artists
Born to lose, I've lived my life in vain Every dream has only brought me pain All my life I've always been so blue Born to lose and now I'm losing you
Born to lose, it seems so hard to bear How I long to always have you near You've grown tired and now you say we're through Born to lose and now I'm losing you
Born to lose, my every hope is gone It's so hard to face that empty dawn You were all the happiness I knew Born to lose and now I'm losing you
There's no use to dream of happiness All I see is only loneliness All my life I've always been so blue Born to lose and now I'm losing you Born to lose and now I'm losing you
Born To Live Composer(s): Ann Mortifee; Michel Legrand Performer(s): Ann Mortifee
We were born to live, not just survive Though the road be long and the river wide Though the seasons change and the willows bend Though some dreams break, some others mend
We were born to give and born to take To win and lose and to celebrate We were born to know and born to muse To unfold our hearts, take a chance and choose
We were born to love though we feel the thorn When a ship sets sail to return no more Though a door be closed and we feel the pain To chance it all and to love again
We were born to reach, to seek what's true To surrender all to make each day new We were born to laugh and born to cry To rejoice and grieve, just be be alive
We were born to hope and to know despair And to stand alone when there's no one there We were born to trust and to understand That in every heart there's an outstretched hand
We were born to live, to be right and wrong To be false and true, to be weak and strong We were born to live, to break down the walls And to know that life is to taste it all
Born To Hand Jive Composer(s): Warren Casey; Jim Jacobs Performer(s): Sha Na Na and various other artists
Before I was born, late one night My papa said everything's alright The doctor paid, mama laid down With a semitone bouncing all around Cause the beebop stork was about to arrive Mama gave birth to the hand-jive I could barely walk when I milked a cow When I was three I pushed a plow While chopping wood I moved my legs And they saw me dancing when I gathered eggs The townfolk clapped, I was only five And I danced 'em all, he's born to hand-jive Oh yeah, yeah, yeah - everybody Born to hand-jive, baby Born to hand-jive, baby - yeah How low can you go, how low can you go How low can you go, how low can you go Higher, higher, higher and higher Now can you hand-jive, baby, oh can you hand-jive, baby Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Born to hand-jive, oh yeah!
Waterloo Road Composer(s): Mike Wilsh - Mike Deighan First release by: Jason Crest - 1968
Versions In Other Languages: 1969 - Les Champs-Elysées (by Joe Dassin) 1969 - Oh Waterlooplein (by Johnny Kraaykamp & Rijk de Gooyer) 1970 - Jelisejska Polja (by Dragan Stojnic)
Walking down the street today I met a girl across the way I asked her where she's going And she said come with me She took me down this avenue Where we met the folks she knew We all stood round and chatted At the time of day
Down Waterloo Road Down Waterloo Road Friday night Saturday Any night any day You'll find what you're looking for Down Waterloo Road
She took me down this cellar Where we met this happy feller Playing ?cake-walks? on his guitar All night long His pickin it was scratchy But his music was so catchy We all got up and joined him And we sang this song
Down Waterloo Road Down Waterloo Road Friday night Saturday Any night any day You'll find what you're looking for Down Waterloo Road
La la la la la laa la la laa la La la la la la la la la
La la la la la laa, la la laa la La la la la la la la, la
Now the birds are cheeping And we all feel kind of sleepy The morning tide is rising And the moon has gone But still the feeling lingers And still I hear the singers As I walk along the avenue I sing this song
Down Waterloo Road Down Waterloo Road Friday night Saturday Any night any day You'll find what you're looking for Down Waterloo Road
La la la la la laa, la la laa la La la la la la la la, la
La la la la la laa, la la laa la La la la la la la la, la
Down Waterloo Road Down Waterloo Road Friday night Saturday Any night any day You'll find what you're looking for Down Waterloo Road
La la la la la laa, la la laa la La la la la la la la, la
La la la la la laa, la la laa la La la la la la la la, la
La la la la la laa, la la laa la La la la la la la la, la ...
Some folks were meant to live in clover But they are such a chosen few, chosen few And clover being green Is something I've never seen 'Cause I was born to be blue
When there's a yellow moon above me They say there's moonbeams I should view, I should view But moonbeams being gold Are something I can't behold 'Cause I was born to be blue
When I met you The world was bright and sunny When you left the curtain fell I'd like to laugh But nothing strikes me funny Now my world's a faded pastel, oh well
I guess I'm luckier than some folks Woo woo woo I've known the thrill of lovin' you, lovin' you And that alone is more than I was created for 'Cause I was born to be blue
When I met you The world was bright and sunny When you left the curtain fell I'd like to laugh But nothing strikes me funny Now my world's a faded pastel, oh well
I guess I'm luckier than some folks I've known the thrill of lovin' you, lovin' you And that alone is more than I was created for 'Cause I was born to be blue Woo woo
Born On The Bayou Composer(s): John Fogerty Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival
Now, when I was just a little boy Standin' to my Daddy's knee My poppa said, "Son, don't let the man get you Do what he done to me" 'Cause he'll get you 'Cause he'll get you now And I can remember the fourth of July Runnin' through the backwood, bare And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin' Chasin' down a hoodoo there Chasin' down a hoodoo there
Chorus: Born on the Bayou Born on the Bayou Born on the Bayou
Wish I was back on the Bayou Rollin' with some Cajun Queen Wishin' I were a fast freight train Just a chooglin' on down to New Orleans
Chorus
I can remember the fourth of July Runnin' through the backwood bare And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin' Chasin' down a hoodoo there Chasin' down a hoodoo there
Born In Time Composer(s): Bob Dylan Originally performed by: Bob Dylan Covered by various other artists
In the lonely night In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light You're comin' thru to me in black and white When we were made of dreams
You're blowing down the shaky street You're hearing my heart beat In the record breaking heat Where we were born in time
Not one more night, not one more kiss Not this time baby, no more of this Takes too much skill, takes too much will It's revealing You came, you saw, just like the law You married young, just like your ma You tried and tried, you made me slide You left me reelin' with this feelin'
On the rising curve Where the ways of nature will test every nerve You won't get anything you don't deserve Where we were born in time
You pressed me once, you pressed me twice You hang the flame, you'll pay the price Oh babe, that fire Is still smokin' You were snow, you were rain You were striped, you were plain Oh babe, truer words Have not been spoken or broken
In the hills of mystery In the foggy web of destiny You can have what's left of me Where we were born in time
Born In The U.S.A. Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen Performer(s): Bruce Springsteen and various other artists
Born down in a dead man's town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground You end up like a dog that's been beat too much Till you spend half your life just covering up
Born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A.
Got in a little hometown jam So they put a rifle in my hand Sent me off to a foreign land To go and kill the yellow man
Born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A.
Come back home to the refinery Hiring man says "Son if it was up to me" Went down to see my V.A. man He said "Son, don't you understand"
I had a brother at Khe Sahn fighting off the Viet Cong They're still there, he's all gone
He had a woman he loved in Saigon I got a picture of him in her arms now
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary Out by the gas fires of the refinery I'm ten years burning down the road Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
Born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A.