Vanavond keek ik naar Podium klassiek En hoorde dit liedje, echt jeugdsentiment. Als je goed luistert kun je mij horen zingen halverwege
Cor Bakker neemt zangeres Koosje mee en duikt in de liedjes van Cor Lemaire, de componist die in de jaren ’50 regelmatig met Annie M.G. Schmidt werkte. Samen voeren ze de evergreen Ik zou je het liefst in een doosje willen doen uit.
I am sending you Light, To heal you, To hold you I am sending you Light, To hold you in Love I am sending you Light, To heal you, To hold you I am sending you Light, To hold you in Love
No matter where you go No matter where you’ve been You’ll never walk alone I feel you deep within
So I am sending you Light, To heal you, To hold you I am sending you Light, To hold you in Love I am sending you Light, To heal you, To hold you I am sending you Light, To hold you in Love
No matter what you feel or what you choose to show I’m always there for you And so I want you to know That I am sending you Light, To heal you, To hold you
I am sending you Light, To hold you in Love I am sending you Light, To heal you, To hold you I am sending you Light, To hold you in Love
I walk the path with you Go slow dear one don’t hurry I’ll go just like you need to go There is no need to worry Cause I am sending you Light, To heal you, To hold you
I am sending you Light, To hold you in Love I am sending you Light, To heal you, To hold you I am sending you Light, To hold you in Love I am sending you Light, To heal you, to hold you I am sending you Light, to hold you in Love
I am just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles Such are promises All lies and jest Still, a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest
When I left my home and my family I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers In the quiet of the railway station Running scared Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters Where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know
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Asking only workman's wages I come looking for a job But I get no offers Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Now the years are rolling by me They are rocking evenly And I am older than I once was And younger than I'll be But that's not unusual
No, it isn't strange After changes upon changes We are more or less the same After changes we are More or less the same
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Then I'm laying out my winter clothes Wishing I was gone Going home Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me Leading me To going home
In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of every glove that laid him down And cut him till he cried out In his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving" But the fighter still remains, he's still remains
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Ter nagedachtenis aan een lieve vriendin met wie ik dit lied vaak beluisterd heb en op het eind van haar leven samen met haar zong. Wat een prachtige herinnering.
Right before you close your eyes Whispering yours prayers When the sandman blows your eyes I'll be there When you wake up in the night Sounds the second stair That creaks under the careless foot I'll be there Gather roses while you may While the bloom is full For the blossoms soon will fade And the bloom grow dull Right before the morning light Creeps soft upon the sill When the shadows chase the night I never will When your voice is softly heard Singing in the morning air But the note does not ring true I'll be there Gather roses while you may While the bloom is full For the blossoms soon will fade And the bloom grow dull Right before you sleep at night Closing up the blinds In the windows black embrace If you find…
The face of a lover long-forgot Forgotten eyes, forgotten hair Forgotten words that stretch like salt I'll be there
Hey brother! There's an endless road to rediscover
Hey sister! Know the water's sweet but blood is thicker
Oh, if the sky comes falling down, for you
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do
Hey brother! Do you still believe in one another?
Hey sister! Do you still believe in love? I wonder
Oh, if the sky comes falling down, for you
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do
What if I'm far from home?
Oh brother, I will hear you call!
What if I lose it all?
Oh sister, I will help you hang on!
Oh, if the sky comes falling down, for you
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do
Hey brother! There's an endless road to rediscover
Hey sister!…
Tijdens het tekenen van de ochtendkater, luisterde ik naar deze muziek. Het tekenen en de muziek vloeiden in elkaar over. Tegelijkertijd de opdracht van de fotoadvent van dag 12: muziek en fotografie en welke gevoelens dit oproept
How can I tell you That I love you, I love you But I can't think of right words to say I long to tell you That I'm always thinking of you... I'm always thinking of you, But my words just blow away, Just blow away It always ends up to one thing, honey And I can't think of right words to say Wherever I am girl, I'm always walking with you I'm always walking with you, But I look and you're not there Whoever I'm with, I'm always, always talking to you I'm always talking to you, And I'm sad that you can't hear, Sad that you can't hear It always ends up to one thing, honey, When I look and you're not there I need to know you, Need to feel my arms around you Feel my arms around you, Like a sea around a shore Each night and day I pray, In hope that I might find you, In hope that I might find you, Because heart's can do no more Can do no more It always ends up to one thing, honey, Still I kneel upon the floor How can I tell you That I love you, I love you But I can't think of right words to say I long to tell you That I'm always thinking of you I'm always thinking of you.... It always ends up to one thing, honey And I can't think of right words to say
When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priests of pride say there is no other way I tilled the sorrows of stone
I did not believe because I could not see Though you came to me in the night When the dawn seemed forever lost You showed me your love in the light of the stars
Cast your eyes on the ocean Cast your soul to the sea When the dark night seems endless Please remember me
Then the mountain rose before me By the deep well of desire From the fountain of forgiveness Beyond the ice and fire
Cast your eyes on the ocean Cast your soul to the sea When the dark night seems endless Please remember me
Though we share this humble path, alone How fragile is the heart Oh give these clay feet wings to fly To touch the face of the stars
Breathe life into this feeble heart Lift this mortal veil of fear Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears We'll rise above these earthly cares
Cast your eyes on the ocean Cast your soul to the sea When the dark night seems endless Please remember me Please remember me