<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396</id><updated>2011-12-21T19:05:40.592+01:00</updated><category term='Televisie'/><category term='Cartoon'/><category term='Nineties'/><category term='Instrumentaal'/><category term='Kerstmis'/><category term='2000&apos;s'/><category term='English'/><category term='Alternative'/><category term='Boyband'/><category term='Fifties'/><category term='Women'/><category term='Sixties'/><category term='Duits'/><category term='Feest'/><category term='Seventies'/><category term='Metal'/><category term='House'/><category term='Kinderliedjes'/><category term='Engelstalig'/><category term='Jane Doe'/><category term='Feestdagen'/><category term='John Doe'/><category term='Nederlands'/><category term='Rock'/><category term='Franstalig'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='Eighties'/><category term='Heavy metal'/><title type='text'>Muziekhoofd</title><subtitle type='html'>Doel weblog: het liedje posten dat al de hele dag zit te irriteren en je maar niet uit je hoofd krijgt...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2444001880122884816</id><published>2011-07-25T20:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T20:10:04.140+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinderliedjes'/><title type='text'>Er zat een aapje op een stokje</title><content type='html'>Met dank aan mijn vrouw en dochter &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/nosmile.gif" border="0"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N5FOJKHI-UA?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N5FOJKHI-UA?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aapje op een stokje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er zat een aapje op een stokje&lt;br /&gt;achter moeders keukendeur.&lt;br /&gt;Hij had een gaatje in z'n rokje&lt;br /&gt;en daar stak z'n staartje deur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hij had een ringetje&lt;br /&gt;om z'n vingertje&lt;br /&gt;en dat was van zuiver goud&lt;br /&gt;Daarom dachten alle mensen&lt;br /&gt;dat dat aapje was getrouwd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2444001880122884816?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/2444001880122884816/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=2444001880122884816' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2444001880122884816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2444001880122884816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2011/07/er-zat-een-aapje-op-een-stokje.html' title='Er zat een aapje op een stokje'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/th_nosmile.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-6061979336308307301</id><published>2011-02-24T08:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T08:07:33.172+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Dead or Alive - You spin me round</title><content type='html'>Dit n.a.v. de chaos in mijn hoofd die maar rond en rond draait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cHm-k5rRcww" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I, I got to know your name&lt;br /&gt;Well and I, could trace your private number baby&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that to me&lt;br /&gt;You look like you're lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;Open up your lovin' arms&lt;br /&gt;I want some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I...I set my sights on you&lt;br /&gt;(and no one else will do)&lt;br /&gt;And I, I've got to have my way now, baby&lt;br /&gt;(and no one else will do)&lt;br /&gt;And I, I've got to have my way now, baby&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that to me&lt;br /&gt;You look like you're havin' fun&lt;br /&gt;Open up your lovin' arms&lt;br /&gt;Watch out, here I come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You spin me right round, baby&lt;br /&gt;right round like a record, baby&lt;br /&gt;Right round round round&lt;br /&gt;You spin me right round, baby&lt;br /&gt;Right round like a record, baby&lt;br /&gt;Right round round round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I got be your friend now, baby&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to move in&lt;br /&gt;Just a little bit closer&lt;br /&gt;(little bit closer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**All I know is that to me&lt;br /&gt;You look like you're lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;Open up your lovin' arms&lt;br /&gt;Watch out, here I come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*Repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your love&lt;br /&gt;I want your love&lt;br /&gt;[**Repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*Repeat and fade with ad lib]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6061979336308307301?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6061979336308307301/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=6061979336308307301' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6061979336308307301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6061979336308307301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2011/02/dead-or-alive-you-spin-me-round.html' title='Dead or Alive - You spin me round'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cHm-k5rRcww/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4154234619661683310</id><published>2011-02-15T09:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T09:28:48.188+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>En Vogue - Free Your Mind</title><content type='html'>De titel is deels op mij van toepassing, al heet deze bij mij "Clear your mind, and the rest will follow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9tIYpvlQP_s?rel=0" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prejudice, wrote a song about it.&lt;br /&gt;Like to hear it? Here it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear tight clothing, high heeled shoes&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean that I'm a prostitute, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;I like rap music, wear hip hop clothes&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't mean that I'm sellin' dope no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Oh my forgive me for having straight hair, no&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean there's another blood in my hair, ya, ya&lt;br /&gt;I might date another race or color&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean I don't like my strong black brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh la la, oh la la, oh la la, oh la la&lt;br /&gt;Why oh why must it be this way?&lt;br /&gt;oh la la, oh la la, oh la la, oh la la&lt;br /&gt;Before you can read me you got to learn how to see me, I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free your mind and the rest will follow&lt;br /&gt;Be color blind, don't be so shallow.&lt;br /&gt;Free your mind and the rest will follow&lt;br /&gt;Be color blind, don't be so shallow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm a sistah&lt;br /&gt;Buy things with cash&lt;br /&gt;That really doesn't mean that all my credit's bad, oooh&lt;br /&gt;So why dispute me and waste my time&lt;br /&gt;Because you really feel the price is high, for me&lt;br /&gt;I can't look without being watched, and oh&lt;br /&gt;You rang my buy before I made up my mind, OW!&lt;br /&gt;Oh now attitude, why even bother&lt;br /&gt;I can't change your mind, you can't change my color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh la la, oh la la, oh la la, oh la la&lt;br /&gt;Why oh why must it be this way?&lt;br /&gt;oh la la, oh la la, oh la la, oh la la&lt;br /&gt;Before you can read me you got to learn how to see me, I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free your mind and the rest will follow&lt;br /&gt;Be color blind, don't be so shallow…&lt;br /&gt;Free your mind and the rest will follow&lt;br /&gt;Be color blind don't be so shallow....Free Your mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh la la, oh la la, oh la la, oh la la&lt;br /&gt;Why oh why must it be this way?&lt;br /&gt;Before you can read me you gotta learn how to see me, I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free your mind and the rest will follow&lt;br /&gt;Be color blind, don't be so shallow&lt;br /&gt;free your mind and the rest will follow&lt;br /&gt;Be color blind, don't be so shallow....Free your mind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4154234619661683310?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4154234619661683310/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4154234619661683310' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4154234619661683310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4154234619661683310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2011/02/en-vogue-free-your-mind.html' title='En Vogue - Free Your Mind'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9tIYpvlQP_s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8441185585860300069</id><published>2011-01-31T23:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T23:16:33.859+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Heart - Crazy on you</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OZuW6BH_Vak" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we still have time, we might still get by&lt;br /&gt;Every time I think about it, I wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;With bombs and the devil, and the kids keep comin'&lt;br /&gt;No way to breathe easy, no time to be young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I tell myself that I was doin' all right&lt;br /&gt;There's nothin' left to do at night&lt;br /&gt;But to go crazy on you&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on you&lt;br /&gt;Let me go crazy, crazy on you, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is the evenin' breeze touchin' your skin&lt;br /&gt;The gentle, sweet singin' of leaves in the wind&lt;br /&gt;The whisper that calls after you in the night&lt;br /&gt;And kisses your ear in the early moonlight&lt;br /&gt;And you don't need to wonder, you're doing fine&lt;br /&gt;My love, the pleasure's mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go crazy on ya&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on you&lt;br /&gt;Let me go crazy, crazy on you, ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild man's world is cryin' in pain&lt;br /&gt;What you gonna do when everybody's insane&lt;br /&gt;So afraid of one who's so afraid of you&lt;br /&gt;What you gonna do...ohhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ah-ah-ah-ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo...Crazy on ya&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on you&lt;br /&gt;Let me go crazy, crazy on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a willow last night in my dream&lt;br /&gt;I bent down over a clear running stream&lt;br /&gt;Sang you the song that I heard up above&lt;br /&gt;And you kept me alive with your sweet flowing love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, crazy on ya&lt;br /&gt;Let me go crazy, crazy on you, oh&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on ya&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on you&lt;br /&gt;Let me go crazy, crazy on you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ah-ah-ah-ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on ya&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on you&lt;br /&gt;Let me go crazy, crazy on you, ohhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8441185585860300069?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8441185585860300069/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8441185585860300069' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8441185585860300069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8441185585860300069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2011/01/heart-crazy-on-you.html' title='Heart - Crazy on you'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OZuW6BH_Vak/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8514494647167369688</id><published>2011-01-28T23:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T23:19:32.991+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Het Goede Doel - Nooduitgang</title><content type='html'>Sinds gisteren galmt dit door mijn hoofd (niet dat ik naar de gevangenis moest ;-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BbNS6pcwxBo" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik moest naar de gevangenis maar ik had niets gedaan.&lt;br /&gt;Ik wist wel wie de dader was maar ik geef geen vrienden aan.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ga graag op bezoek, maar ik blijf nooit al te lang waar is hier de nooduitgang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ontmoeten op een avond een vriendin van een vriendin.&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb me geen moment verveeld deed niets tegen m'n zin.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ga graag op bezoek, maar ik blijf nooit al te lang waar is hier de nooduitgang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waahaar, waar is hier de nooduitgang (nooduitgang)&lt;br /&gt;Waahaar, waar is hier de nooduitgang (nooduitgang)&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan niet blijven ik kan niet langer blijven.&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan niet blijven ik ben hier al te lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik ging midden in de winter naar een ver en warm land.&lt;br /&gt;Maar alle schaduw was bezet dus ik was snel verbrand.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ga graag op bezoek, maar ik blijf nooit al te lang waar is hier de nooduitgang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waahaar, waar is hier de nooduitgang (nooduitgang)&lt;br /&gt;Waahaar, waar is hier de nooduitgang (nooduitgang)&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan niet blijven ik kan niet langer blijven.&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan niet blijven ik ben hier al te lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De deur staat altijd op een kier de motor blijft steeds lopen.&lt;br /&gt;Ik zeg geen ja ik zeg geen nee ik laat altijd alles open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voor mij geen vaste grond voor mij geen vaste baan zolang jij niet van me houdt, bind ik me nergens aan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waahaar, waar is hier de nooduitgang (nooduitgang)&lt;br /&gt;Waahaar, waar is hier de nooduitgang (nooduitgang)&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan niet blijven ik kan niet langer blijven.&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan niet blijven ik ben hier al te lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waahaar, waar is hier de nooduitgang (nooduitgang)&lt;br /&gt;Waahaar, waar is hier de nooduitgang (nooduitgang)&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan niet blijven ik kan niet langer blijven.&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan niet blijven ik ben hier al te lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8514494647167369688?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8514494647167369688/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8514494647167369688' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8514494647167369688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8514494647167369688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2011/01/het-goede-doel-nooduitgang.html' title='Het Goede Doel - Nooduitgang'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BbNS6pcwxBo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4197391280542388542</id><published>2011-01-11T07:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T07:51:20.912+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Alexander Curly - I'll never drink again</title><content type='html'>Met dank aan iemand die mij via Twitter&lt;a href="http://xlforum.net/vbportal/forums/showthread.php?t=1014457"&gt; deze link stuurde&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/nosmile.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c8nVkglVbew?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c8nVkglVbew?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodmorning morning, what did you say?&lt;br /&gt;Should I feel strong and healthy today?&lt;br /&gt;I know my face looks almost green&lt;br /&gt;It's quite interesting where I've been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I don't remember where I went&lt;br /&gt;Or how much money I must have spent&lt;br /&gt;I don't suppose that it was a bit&lt;br /&gt;Still got a feeling that I'm going to vomit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never drink again&lt;br /&gt;I'll never smoke again&lt;br /&gt;My throat is dry, my eyes are red&lt;br /&gt;And there are needles inside of my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never drink again&lt;br /&gt;I'll never smoke again&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of cigarettes and beer&lt;br /&gt;I'll stick to goose blues all year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is turning around&lt;br /&gt;Don't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was that girl, what was her name&lt;br /&gt;Well , it don't matter, 'cause they're all the same&lt;br /&gt;She had a smell of garlick, how could I be pleased?&lt;br /&gt;She could have surprised me with a disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never drink again&lt;br /&gt;I'll never smoke again&lt;br /&gt;My throat is dry, my eyes are red&lt;br /&gt;And there are needles inside of my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never drink again&lt;br /&gt;I'll never smoke again&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of cigarettes and beer&lt;br /&gt;I'll stick to goose blues all year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is turning around&lt;br /&gt;Don't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Don't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never drink again&lt;br /&gt;I'll never smoke again&lt;br /&gt;My throat is dry, my eyes are red&lt;br /&gt;And there are needles inside of my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never drink again&lt;br /&gt;I'll never smoke again&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of cigarettes and beer&lt;br /&gt;I'll stick to goose blues all year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is turning around&lt;br /&gt;Don't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Don't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never drink again&lt;br /&gt;I'll never smoke again&lt;br /&gt;My throat is dry, my eyes are red&lt;br /&gt;And there are needles inside of my head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4197391280542388542?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4197391280542388542/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4197391280542388542' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4197391280542388542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4197391280542388542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2011/01/alexander-curly-ill-never-drink-again.html' title='Alexander Curly - I&apos;ll never drink again'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/th_nosmile.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8239676219299590334</id><published>2010-12-25T08:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T08:54:18.649+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>The Stranglers - Skin Deep</title><content type='html'>Nog een nummer dat maar niet uit mijn hoofd wil verdwijnen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fqd9oWSqWIE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fqd9oWSqWIE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people tell you that they're your friend&lt;br /&gt;You believe them&lt;br /&gt;You need them&lt;br /&gt;For what's round the river bend&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that you're receiving the signals they send&lt;br /&gt;'Cause brother you've only got two hands to lend&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's someone who makes you weep&lt;br /&gt;And some nights loom up ahead&lt;br /&gt;When you're asleep&lt;br /&gt;Some days there's things on your mind you should keep&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's tougher to look than to leap&lt;br /&gt;Better watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Better watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Brother watch out watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Brother watch out watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Better watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;One day the track that you're climbing gets steep&lt;br /&gt;Your emotions are frayed&lt;br /&gt;And your nerves are starting to creep&lt;br /&gt;Just remember the days&lt;br /&gt;As long as the time that you keep&lt;br /&gt;Brother you better watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Better watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Better watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Brother watch out watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Brother watch out watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;br /&gt;Better watch out for the Skin Deep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8239676219299590334?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8239676219299590334/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8239676219299590334' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8239676219299590334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8239676219299590334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/12/stranglers-skin-deep.html' title='The Stranglers - Skin Deep'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-1740555030127959991</id><published>2010-12-25T08:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T08:46:33.745+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kerstmis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feestdagen'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town</title><content type='html'>Jawel, de "fijne" feestdagen en de baggermuziek die er schijnbaar bijhoort zijn al weer even in het land. Synoniem voor "bagger"muziek, is voor mij sowieso alles van Mariah Carey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i6uY5-a0es8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i6uY5-a0es8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd better watch out&lt;br /&gt;You'd better not cry&lt;br /&gt;You'd better not pout&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comin' to town&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comin' to town&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comin' to town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's making a list&lt;br /&gt;He's checking it twice&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna find out&lt;br /&gt;Who's naughty or nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comin' to town&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comin' to town&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comin' to town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sees you when you're sleeping&lt;br /&gt;He knows when you're awake&lt;br /&gt;He knows if you've been bad or good&lt;br /&gt;So be good for goodness sake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you better watch out&lt;br /&gt;You better not cry&lt;br /&gt;You better not pout&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comi'n to town&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comi'n to town&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comi'n to town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Music)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids in girl and boyland&lt;br /&gt;Will have a jubilee&lt;br /&gt;They're gonna build a toyland&lt;br /&gt;All around the Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you better watch out&lt;br /&gt;You better not cry&lt;br /&gt;You better not pout&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus (is comin' to town)&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus (is comin' to town)&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comni'&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comin'&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is comin'&lt;br /&gt;To town&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-1740555030127959991?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/1740555030127959991/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=1740555030127959991' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1740555030127959991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1740555030127959991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/12/mariah-carey-santa-claus-is-comin-to.html' title='Mariah Carey - Santa Claus Is Comin&apos; To Town'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4919455072152520690</id><published>2010-09-27T08:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:55:24.324+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>Pearl Jam - Alive (life)</title><content type='html'>Muziek om bij weg te zwijmelen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit nummer irriteert mij dus niet, integendeel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BkR8HWSyaA&amp;amp;ob=av2n"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VbhsYC4gKy4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VbhsYC4gKy4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Son," she said, "have I got a little story for you...&lt;br /&gt;What you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a...&lt;br /&gt;While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen&lt;br /&gt;your real daddy was dyin'. Sorry you didn't see him, but I'm glad we talked..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, oh, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey I, oh, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey...oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she walks slowly, across a young man's room.&lt;br /&gt;She said "I'm ready...for you..."&lt;br /&gt;"I can't remember anything of this very day,&lt;br /&gt;'cept the look, the look...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know where, now I can't see, I just stare..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey I, but, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey I, boy, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey I, I, I, I'm still alive, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah...yeah yeah yeah...oh...oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is something wrong?" she said&lt;br /&gt;Of course there is&lt;br /&gt;"You're still alive," she said&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and do I deserve to be?&lt;br /&gt;Is that the question?&lt;br /&gt;And if so...if so...who answers...who answers...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, oh, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey I, oh, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey I, but, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I, ooh, I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4919455072152520690?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4919455072152520690/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4919455072152520690' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4919455072152520690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4919455072152520690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/09/pearl-jam-alive-life.html' title='Pearl Jam - Alive (life)'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4145968391293348281</id><published>2010-09-23T08:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T08:44:45.006+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>Outhere Brothers - Don't stop (Wiggle Wiggle)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7VuKlAThkGk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7VuKlAThkGk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,&lt;br /&gt;It's the outhere brothers&lt;br /&gt;Coming back at yo ass for tha 9 4&lt;br /&gt;For all ya motherfuckers that didn't know&lt;br /&gt;We comin' back rudeless Roy Crazy&lt;br /&gt;Ya know wha i'm sayin' ?&lt;br /&gt;BIAAAAAAATCH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop movin' baby&lt;br /&gt;ooh that booty&lt;br /&gt;Drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Wiggle wiggle&lt;br /&gt;Wiggle wiggle (5x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energy! (8x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put yo ass on my face&lt;br /&gt;I love the way your pussy tastes&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know you are the one&lt;br /&gt;Take that ass and make me come (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop movin' baby&lt;br /&gt;ooh that booty&lt;br /&gt;Drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Wiggle wiggle&lt;br /&gt;Wiggle wiggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you've got to suck my dick&lt;br /&gt;And you've got to suck it quick (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energy! (8x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put yo ass on my face&lt;br /&gt;I love the way your pussy tastes&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know you are the one&lt;br /&gt;Take that ass and make me come (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop movin' baby&lt;br /&gt;ooh that booty&lt;br /&gt;Drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Wiggle wiggle&lt;br /&gt;Wiggle wiggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energy! (8x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIAAAAATCH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4145968391293348281?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4145968391293348281/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4145968391293348281' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4145968391293348281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4145968391293348281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/09/outhere-brothers-dont-stop-wiggle.html' title='Outhere Brothers - Don&apos;t stop (Wiggle Wiggle)'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-7494990970834906818</id><published>2010-05-07T14:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:43:21.107+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><title type='text'>Jacques Herb - Manuela</title><content type='html'>Niet zo zeer hoe kom ik er aan (zag de naam Manuela en ineens dacht ik aan dit nummer) maar eerder hoe kom ik er weer vanaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SPAPSgHvqBE&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SPAPSgHvqBE&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manuela&lt;br /&gt;Maaaaanuela&lt;br /&gt;Ik was met haar alleen&lt;br /&gt;We keken naar elkaar&lt;br /&gt;We spraken van de liefde&lt;br /&gt;Het was toch zo mooi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het leek een droom die nacht&lt;br /&gt;Dat had ik niet verwacht&lt;br /&gt;Ze keek me aan en zei&lt;br /&gt;'Wanneer is dit voorbij?'&lt;br /&gt;Geluk was toen dichtbij&lt;br /&gt;Ik weet nog wat ze zei '&lt;br /&gt;Ik vertrouw op jou, breng mij nu gauw naar huis'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrain:&lt;br /&gt;Manuela, Manuela Manuela, Manuela Manuela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reden door de nacht&lt;br /&gt;De radio heel zacht&lt;br /&gt;Het kon niet mooier zijn&lt;br /&gt;'t Leek een eeuwig refrein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik raakte zo verward&lt;br /&gt;En reed opeens te hard&lt;br /&gt;Ze lachte nog naar mij&lt;br /&gt;Maar toen was het voorbij&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een auto kwam eraan&lt;br /&gt;Het is zo snel gegaan&lt;br /&gt;Wat heb ik door mijn schuld haar aangedaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze lag daar zwaargewond&lt;br /&gt;Een glimlach om haar mond&lt;br /&gt;Alsof ze zeggen wou&lt;br /&gt;'Het lag niet aan jou'&lt;br /&gt;Het was een ongeluk&lt;br /&gt;Toch is mijn leven stuk&lt;br /&gt;Ik bid tot God dat hij&lt;br /&gt;Haar teruggeeft aan mij&lt;br /&gt;De dokters vechten door&lt;br /&gt;Ze weten niet waarvoor&lt;br /&gt;Wat heb ik door mijn schuld haar aangedaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrain (2x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-7494990970834906818?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/7494990970834906818/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=7494990970834906818' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7494990970834906818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7494990970834906818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/05/jacques-herb-manuela.html' title='Jacques Herb - Manuela'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4352740351504044732</id><published>2010-04-30T10:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T10:29:01.847+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><title type='text'>Gerrit Dekzeil - Ik ben Gerrit</title><content type='html'>Tja, ik zag ergens de naam Gerrit met alle gevolgen van dien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K1D5PzuJC-A&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K1D5PzuJC-A&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben Gerrit en ik steel als de raven,&lt;br /&gt;ik ben een boef in de ogen der braven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar wat moet je nou, als je niks hebt,&lt;br /&gt;in deze werled waar je steeds wordt genept.&lt;br /&gt;Bij ons thuis was vroeger geen brood op de plank,&lt;br /&gt;moeder kon dat niet betalen,&lt;br /&gt;Mijn vader ging dood, Ja, dat kwam door de drank.&lt;br /&gt;Ik liep door de straten te dwalen,&lt;br /&gt;de bakker die keek niet, ik pikte een brood&lt;br /&gt;en heb dat mijn moeder gegeven,&lt;br /&gt;het was wel gestolen, maar 't smaakte ons goed,&lt;br /&gt;zo zijn we in leven gebleven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben Gerrit en ik steel als de raven,&lt;br /&gt;ik ben een boef in de ogen der braven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zo groeide ik op, ja voor galg en voor rad,&lt;br /&gt;het stelen dat kon ik niet laten.&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb in mijn leven al heel wat gejat,&lt;br /&gt;en ik zit nooit zonder dukaten.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben nu beroemd en berucht in 't land,&lt;br /&gt;een brandkast die kun je me geven.&lt;br /&gt;'t Begon met een broodje, nu zit ik geramd,&lt;br /&gt;en zo blijft het de rest van mijn leven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben Gerrit en ik steel als de raven,&lt;br /&gt;ik ben een boef in de ogen der braven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4352740351504044732?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4352740351504044732/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4352740351504044732' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4352740351504044732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4352740351504044732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/04/gerrit-dekzeil-ik-ben-gerrit.html' title='Gerrit Dekzeil - Ik ben Gerrit'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2702653517511001117</id><published>2010-04-03T13:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T13:31:51.434+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sixties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>The Doors - Touch me</title><content type='html'>Dit n.a.v. een aflevering van de serie "Cold Case" enige dagen geleden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PECk9A-07Pw&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PECk9A-07Pw&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Now touch me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I am not afraid?&lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made?&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you tell me what she said?&lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the heavens stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Now touch me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I am not afraid?&lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made?&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you tell me what she said?&lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the heavens stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the heavens stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I&lt;br /&gt;Stronger than dirt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2702653517511001117?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/2702653517511001117/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=2702653517511001117' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2702653517511001117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2702653517511001117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/04/doors-touch-me.html' title='The Doors - Touch me'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-7406666275505284308</id><published>2010-02-15T11:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T11:05:48.466+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>The Knack - My Sharona</title><content type='html'>Ik heb het nieuws gelezen dat de zanger van The Knack overleden is, nu hoor ik constant onderstaand liedje in mijn hoofd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3ADektyDhM&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3ADektyDhM&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh my little pretty one, pretty one.&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make my motor run, my motor run.&lt;br /&gt;Gun it comin' off the line Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up.&lt;br /&gt;Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come a little closer huh, ah will ya huh.&lt;br /&gt;Close enough to look in my eyes, Sharona.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it a mystery gets to me&lt;br /&gt;Running down the length of my thighs, Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up. Such a dirty mind.&lt;br /&gt;Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna give it to me, give it to me.&lt;br /&gt;It is just a matter of time Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Is it just destiny, destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it just a game in my mind, Sharona?&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up.&lt;br /&gt;Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-7406666275505284308?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/7406666275505284308/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=7406666275505284308' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7406666275505284308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7406666275505284308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/02/knack-my-sharona.html' title='The Knack - My Sharona'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4894777113565024906</id><published>2010-01-24T22:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T22:23:00.031+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>Scorpions - Rock You Like a Hurricane</title><content type='html'>N.a.v. het bericht dat de Scorpions stoppen als band zijnde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZEV7YQuOOP4&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZEV7YQuOOP4&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's early morning&lt;br /&gt;The sun comes out&lt;br /&gt;Last night was shaking&lt;br /&gt;And pretty loud&lt;br /&gt;My cat is purring&lt;br /&gt;And scratches my skin&lt;br /&gt;So what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;With another sin&lt;br /&gt;The bitch is hungry&lt;br /&gt;She needs to tell&lt;br /&gt;So give her inches&lt;br /&gt;And feed her well&lt;br /&gt;More days to come&lt;br /&gt;New places to go&lt;br /&gt;I've got to leave&lt;br /&gt;It's time for a show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, rock you like a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, rock you like a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body is burning&lt;br /&gt;It starts to shout&lt;br /&gt;Desire is coming&lt;br /&gt;It breaks out loud&lt;br /&gt;Lust is in cages&lt;br /&gt;Till storm breaks loose&lt;br /&gt;Just have to make it&lt;br /&gt;With someone I choose&lt;br /&gt;The night is calling&lt;br /&gt;I have to go&lt;br /&gt;The wolf is hungry&lt;br /&gt;He runs to show&lt;br /&gt;He's licking his lips&lt;br /&gt;He's ready to win&lt;br /&gt;On the hunt tonight&lt;br /&gt;For love at first sting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, rock you like a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, rock you like a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, rock you like a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, rock you like a hurricane&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4894777113565024906?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4894777113565024906/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4894777113565024906' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4894777113565024906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4894777113565024906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/01/scorpions-rock-you-like-hurricane.html' title='Scorpions - Rock You Like a Hurricane'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8198617670523555373</id><published>2010-01-21T10:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T11:27:46.200+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - Earth Song</title><content type='html'>Met dank (niet dus) aan die zingende gek die ik gisteren tegen kwam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4FZcAzZOyOg&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4FZcAzZOyOg&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about sunrise&lt;br /&gt;What about rain&lt;br /&gt;What about all the things&lt;br /&gt;That you said we were to gain...&lt;br /&gt;What about killing fields&lt;br /&gt;Is there a time&lt;br /&gt;What about all the things&lt;br /&gt;That you said was yours and mine...&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;All the blood we've shed before&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;The crying Earth the weeping shores?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have we done to the world&lt;br /&gt;Look what we've done&lt;br /&gt;What about all the peace&lt;br /&gt;That you pledge your only son...&lt;br /&gt;What about flowering fields&lt;br /&gt;Is there a time&lt;br /&gt;What about all the dreams&lt;br /&gt;That you said was yours and mine...&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;All the children dead from war&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;The crying Earth the weeping shores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream&lt;br /&gt;I used to glance beyond the stars&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know where we are&lt;br /&gt;Although I know we've drifted far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what about yesterday&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the seas&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;The heavens are falling down&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;I can't even breathe&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about apathy&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about nature's worth&lt;br /&gt;(ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;It's our planet's womb&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about animals&lt;br /&gt;(What about it)&lt;br /&gt;We've turned kingdoms to dust&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about elephants&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Have we lost their trust&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about crying whales&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;We're ravaging the seas&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about forest trails&lt;br /&gt;(ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Burnt despite our pleas&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the holy land&lt;br /&gt;(What about it)&lt;br /&gt;Torn apart by creed&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the common man&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Can't we set him free&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about children dying&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear them cry&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Where did we go wrong&lt;br /&gt;(ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about babies&lt;br /&gt;(What about it)&lt;br /&gt;What about the days&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about all their joy&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the man&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the crying man&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about Abraham&lt;br /&gt;(What was us)&lt;br /&gt;What about death again&lt;br /&gt;(ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Do we give a damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8198617670523555373?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8198617670523555373/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8198617670523555373' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8198617670523555373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8198617670523555373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2010/01/michael-jackson-earth-song.html' title='Michael Jackson - Earth Song'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8485671021267594019</id><published>2010-01-16T14:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T19:55:31.273+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>Gary Jules - Mad World</title><content type='html'>Uit de film: Donnie Darko. Een enorm maffe film vind ik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4N3N1MlvVc4&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4N3N1MlvVc4&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het origineel is van Tears for Fears en klinkt ook niet slecht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cMBL86uA4sQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around me are familiar faces&lt;br /&gt;Worn out places, worn out faces&lt;br /&gt;Bright and early for the daily races&lt;br /&gt;Going nowhere, going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their tears are filling up their glasses&lt;br /&gt;No expression, no expression&lt;br /&gt;Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;No tomorrow, no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad&lt;br /&gt;The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take&lt;br /&gt;When people run in circles its a very, very&lt;br /&gt;Mad world, mad world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children waiting for the day they feel good&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;And I feel the way that every child should&lt;br /&gt;Sit and listen, sit and listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school and I was very nervous&lt;br /&gt;No one knew me, no one knew me&lt;br /&gt;Hello teacher tell me, what's my lesson?&lt;br /&gt;Look right through me, look right through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad&lt;br /&gt;The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take&lt;br /&gt;When people run in circles its a very, very&lt;br /&gt;Mad world, mad world, enlarging your world&lt;br /&gt;Mad world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8485671021267594019?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8485671021267594019/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8485671021267594019' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8485671021267594019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Eergisteren een nieuwsbericht over Phil Collins gehoord, en sindsdien is het lied niet meer uit mijn hoofd verdwenen en "hoor" ik het veelvuldig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ugZq9hiuCJo&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ugZq9hiuCJo&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the face on the TV screen&lt;br /&gt;Coming at you every Sunday&lt;br /&gt;See that face on the billboard&lt;br /&gt;That man is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the cover of the magazine&lt;br /&gt;There's no question why I'm smiling&lt;br /&gt;You buy a piece of paradise&lt;br /&gt;You buy a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you everything you wanted&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you everything you need&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to believe in hereafter&lt;br /&gt;Just believe in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause Jesus, he knows me&lt;br /&gt;And he knows I'm right&lt;br /&gt;I've been talking to Jesus all my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes he knows me&lt;br /&gt;And he knows I'm right&lt;br /&gt;And he's been telling me&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the family&lt;br /&gt;With my ever loving wife beside me&lt;br /&gt;But she don't know about my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Or the man I met last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in god?&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's what I'm selling&lt;br /&gt;And if you wanna get to heaven&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't even have to leave your house&lt;br /&gt;Or get outta your chair&lt;br /&gt;You don't even have to touch that dial&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jesus, he knows me&lt;br /&gt;And he knows I'm right&lt;br /&gt;I've been talking to Jesus all my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes he knows me&lt;br /&gt;And he knows I'm right&lt;br /&gt;Well he's been telling me&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't find me practicing what I'm preaching&lt;br /&gt;Won't find me making no sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;But I can get you a pocketful of miracles&lt;br /&gt;If you promise to be good, try to be nice&lt;br /&gt;God will take good care of you&lt;br /&gt;Just do as I say, don't do as I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting my blessings,&lt;br /&gt;I've found true happiness&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm getting richer, day by day&lt;br /&gt;You can find me in the phone book,&lt;br /&gt;Just call my toll free number&lt;br /&gt;You can do it anyway you want&lt;br /&gt;Just do it right away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no doubt in your mind&lt;br /&gt;You'll believe everything I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna get closer to him&lt;br /&gt;Get on your knees and start paying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause Jesus he knows me&lt;br /&gt;And he knows I'm right&lt;br /&gt;I've been talking to Jesus all my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes he knows me&lt;br /&gt;And he knows I'm right&lt;br /&gt;Well he's been telling me&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus he knows me&lt;br /&gt;Jesus he knows me, you know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8720957558344855338?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8720957558344855338/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8720957558344855338' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Fame - Theme by Irene Cara</title><content type='html'>Nadeel van tv kijken is dat er wel eens een tune voorbij komt die dan niet meer uit mijn hoofd weg wil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tNdJzrh5AsU&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tNdJzrh5AsU&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby look at me&lt;br /&gt;And tell me what you see&lt;br /&gt;You ain't seen the best of me yet&lt;br /&gt;Give me time I'll make you forget the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got more in me&lt;br /&gt;And you can set it free&lt;br /&gt;I can catch the moon in my hands&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remeber my name&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it coming together&lt;br /&gt;People will see me and cry&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Light up the sky like a flame&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;Baby remember my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can make it right&lt;br /&gt;You can shoot me straight to the top&lt;br /&gt;Give me love and take all I've got to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'll be tough&lt;br /&gt;Too much is not enough&lt;br /&gt;I'll grab your heart til it breaks&lt;br /&gt;Ooo I got what it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it coming together&lt;br /&gt;People will see me and cry&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Light up the sky like a flame&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;Baby remember my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it coming together&lt;br /&gt;People will see me and cry&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Light up the sky like a flame&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;Baby remember my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it coming together&lt;br /&gt;People will see me and cry&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Light up the sky like a flame&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;Baby remember my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it coming together&lt;br /&gt;People will see me and cry&lt;br /&gt;Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fades out in last section above)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-303650708172174100</id><published>2009-12-29T01:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T01:27:51.085+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Boney M - Rasputin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvDMlk3kSYg&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvDMlk3kSYg&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There lived a certain man in Russia long ago&lt;br /&gt;He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow&lt;br /&gt;Most people looked at him with terror and with fear&lt;br /&gt;But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear&lt;br /&gt;He could preach the bible like a preacher&lt;br /&gt;Full of ecstacy and fire&lt;br /&gt;But he also was the kind of teacher&lt;br /&gt;Women would desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RA RA RASPUTIN&lt;br /&gt;Lover of the Russian queen&lt;br /&gt;There was a cat that really was gone&lt;br /&gt;RA RA RASPUTIN&lt;br /&gt;Russia's greatest love machine&lt;br /&gt;It was a shame how he carried on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ruled the Russian land and never mind the czar&lt;br /&gt;But the kasachok he danced really wunderbar&lt;br /&gt;In all affairs of state he was the man to please&lt;br /&gt;But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze&lt;br /&gt;For the queen he was no wheeler dealer&lt;br /&gt;Though she'd heard the things he'd done&lt;br /&gt;She believed he was a holy healer&lt;br /&gt;Who would heal her son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Spoken:)&lt;br /&gt;But when his drinking and lusting and his hunger&lt;br /&gt;for power became known to more and more people,&lt;br /&gt;the demands to do something about this outrageous&lt;br /&gt;man became louder and louder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This man's just got to go!" declared his enemies&lt;br /&gt;But the ladies begged "Don't you try to do it, please"&lt;br /&gt;No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms&lt;br /&gt;Though he was a brute they just fell into his arms&lt;br /&gt;Then one night some men of higher standing&lt;br /&gt;Set a trap, they're not to blame&lt;br /&gt;"Come to visit us" they kept demanding&lt;br /&gt;And he really came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RA RA RASPUTIN&lt;br /&gt;Lover of the Russian queen&lt;br /&gt;They put some poison into his wine&lt;br /&gt;RA RA RASPUTIN&lt;br /&gt;Russia's greatest love machine&lt;br /&gt;He drank it all and he said "I feel fine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RA RA RASPUTIN&lt;br /&gt;Lover of the Russian queen&lt;br /&gt;They didn't quit, they wanted his head&lt;br /&gt;RA RA RASPUTIN&lt;br /&gt;Russia's greatest love machine&lt;br /&gt;And so they shot him till he was dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Spoken:) Oh, those Russians...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-303650708172174100?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/303650708172174100/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=303650708172174100' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Herman van Veen - Opzij</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0FiuDrfu2D8&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0FiuDrfu2D8&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opzij, opzij, opzij&lt;br /&gt;maak plaats, maak plaats, maak plaats&lt;br /&gt;we hebben ongelofelijke haast&lt;br /&gt;opzij, opzij, opzij&lt;br /&gt;want wij zijn haast te laat&lt;br /&gt;we hebben maar een paar minuten tijd&lt;br /&gt;we moeten rennen, springen, vliegen, duiken, vallen,&lt;br /&gt;opstaan&lt;br /&gt;en weer doorgaan&lt;br /&gt;we kunnen nu niet blijven&lt;br /&gt;we kunnen nu niet langer blijven staan&lt;br /&gt;een andere keer misschien&lt;br /&gt;dan blijven we wel slapen&lt;br /&gt;en kunnen dan misschien als het echt moet&lt;br /&gt;wat over koetjes, voetbal&lt;br /&gt;en de lotto praten&lt;br /&gt;nou dag tot ziens, adieu, het ga je goed&lt;br /&gt;we moeten rennen, springen, vliegen, duiken, vallen,&lt;br /&gt;opstaan&lt;br /&gt;en weer doorgaan&lt;br /&gt;we kunnen nu niet blijven&lt;br /&gt;we kunnen nu niet langer blijven staan&lt;br /&gt;een andere keer misschien...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6512574643325990470?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6512574643325990470/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>The Wiz - A brand new day</title><content type='html'>Het is weer eens druk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tROqE9N2nuQ&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tROqE9N2nuQ&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look around&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's a reason to rejoice you see&lt;br /&gt;Everybody come out&lt;br /&gt;And let's commence to singing joyfully&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look up&lt;br /&gt;And feel the hope that we've been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's glad&lt;br /&gt;Because our silent fear and dread is gone&lt;br /&gt;Freedom, you see, has got our hearts singing so joyfully&lt;br /&gt;Just look about&lt;br /&gt;You owe it to yourself to check it out&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody be glad&lt;br /&gt;Because the sun is shining just for us&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wake up&lt;br /&gt;Into the morning into happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello world&lt;br /&gt;It's like a different way of living now&lt;br /&gt;And thank you world&lt;br /&gt;We always knew that we'd be free somehow&lt;br /&gt;In harmony&lt;br /&gt;And show the world that we've got liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a change&lt;br /&gt;For us to live so independently&lt;br /&gt;Freedom, you see, has got our hearts singing so joyfully&lt;br /&gt;Just look about&lt;br /&gt;You owe it to yourself to check it out&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody be glad&lt;br /&gt;Because the sun is shining just for us&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wake up&lt;br /&gt;Into the morning into happiness&lt;br /&gt;Hello world&lt;br /&gt;It's like a different way of living now&lt;br /&gt;And thank you world&lt;br /&gt;We always knew that we'd be free somehow&lt;br /&gt;In harmony&lt;br /&gt;And show the world that we've got liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a change&lt;br /&gt;For us to live so independently&lt;br /&gt;Freedom, you see, has got our hearts singing so joyfully&lt;br /&gt;Just look about&lt;br /&gt;You owe it to yourself to check it out&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel a brand new day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3065270928643689472</id><published>2009-12-23T09:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:57:30.322+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Jackson five - Can you feel it</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bYPqZlhpbQo&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bYPqZlhpbQo&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look around&lt;br /&gt;The whole world is coming together now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel it in the air, the wind is taking it everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the colors of the world should be&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' each other wholeheartedly&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;Take my message to your brother and tell him twice&lt;br /&gt;Spread the word and try to teach the man&lt;br /&gt;Who's hating his brother, when hate won't do&lt;br /&gt;When we're all the same, 'cause the blood inside me is inside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing out loud&lt;br /&gt;Because we want to make a crowd&lt;br /&gt;Touch a hand and sing a sound so pure, salvation rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the children of the world should be&lt;br /&gt;Loving each other wholeheartedly&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;Take my message to your brother and tell him twice&lt;br /&gt;Take the news to the marching men,&lt;br /&gt;Who are killing their brothers, when death won't do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're all the same&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the blood inside me is inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;Is someone's death in another place&lt;br /&gt;Every healthy smile&lt;br /&gt;Is hunger and strife to another child&lt;br /&gt;But the stars do shine&lt;br /&gt;In promising salvation, is near this time&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it now&lt;br /&gt;So sisters and brothers&lt;br /&gt;Show we know how&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3065270928643689472?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3065270928643689472/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3065270928643689472' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3065270928643689472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3065270928643689472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/12/jackson-five-can-you-feel-it.html' title='Jackson five - Can you feel it'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8952859547620180231</id><published>2009-12-23T09:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:53:57.566+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Bruce Springsteen - My home town</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0CSFSX-Qh54&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0CSFSX-Qh54&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man&lt;br /&gt;Id sit on his lap in that big old buick and steer as we drove through town&lt;br /&gt;Hed tousle my hair and say son take a good look around&lt;br /&gt;This is your hometown, this is your hometown&lt;br /&gt;This is your hometown, this is your hometown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In `65 tension was running high at my high school&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of fights between the black and white&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing you could do&lt;br /&gt;Two cars at a light on a saturday night in the back seat there was a gun&lt;br /&gt;Words were passed in a shotgun blast&lt;br /&gt;Troubled times had come to my hometown&lt;br /&gt;My hometown, my hometown, my hometown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now main streets whitewashed windows and vacant stores&lt;br /&gt;Seems like there aint nobody wants to come down here no more&lt;br /&gt;They're closing down the textile mill across the railroad tracks&lt;br /&gt;Foreman says these jobs are going boys and they aint coming back to&lt;br /&gt;Your hometown, your hometown, your hometown, your hometown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night me and kate we laid in bed talking about getting out&lt;br /&gt;Packing up our bags maybe heading south&lt;br /&gt;Im thirty-five we got a boy of our own now&lt;br /&gt;Last night I sat him up behind the wheel and said son take a good&lt;br /&gt;Look around&lt;br /&gt;This is your hometown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8952859547620180231?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8952859547620180231/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8952859547620180231' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8952859547620180231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8952859547620180231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/12/bruce-springsteen-my-home-town.html' title='Bruce Springsteen - My home town'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2943733430204927394</id><published>2009-12-11T10:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:54:11.666+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy metal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>Metallica - Wherever I May Roam(S&amp;M)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jU9XrnF7mnc&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jU9XrnF7mnc&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I May Roam&lt;br /&gt;...and the road becomes my bride&lt;br /&gt;I have stripped of all but pride&lt;br /&gt;so in her I do confide&lt;br /&gt;and she keeps me satisfied&lt;br /&gt;gives me all I need&lt;br /&gt;...and with dust in throat I crave&lt;br /&gt;only knowledge will I save&lt;br /&gt;to the game you stay a slave&lt;br /&gt;rover wanderer&lt;br /&gt;nomad vagabond&lt;br /&gt;call me what you will&lt;br /&gt;but I'll take my time anywhere&lt;br /&gt;free to speak my mind anywhere&lt;br /&gt;and I'll redefine anywhere&lt;br /&gt;anywhere I may roam&lt;br /&gt;where I lay my head is home&lt;br /&gt;...and the earth becomes my throne&lt;br /&gt;I adapt to the unknown&lt;br /&gt;under wandering stars I've grown&lt;br /&gt;by myself but not alone&lt;br /&gt;I ask no one&lt;br /&gt;...and my ties are severed clean&lt;br /&gt;the less I have the more I gain&lt;br /&gt;off the beaten path I reign&lt;br /&gt;rover wanderer&lt;br /&gt;nomad vagabond&lt;br /&gt;call me what you will&lt;br /&gt;but I'll take my time anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I'm free to speak my mind anywhere&lt;br /&gt;and I'll never mind anywhere&lt;br /&gt;anywhere I may roam&lt;br /&gt;where I lay my head is home&lt;br /&gt;but i'll take my time anywhere&lt;br /&gt;free to speak my mind&lt;br /&gt;and I'll take my find anywhere&lt;br /&gt;anywhere I may roam&lt;br /&gt;where I lay my head is home&lt;br /&gt;carved upon my stone&lt;br /&gt;my body lie, but still I roam&lt;br /&gt;wherever I may roam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2943733430204927394?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3092788334147041593</id><published>2009-12-08T23:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:54:22.789+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Nicole - Ein bisschen frieden</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVdxwDT2ohY&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVdxwDT2ohY&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wie eine Blume am Winterbeginn, und so wie ein Feuer im eisigen Wind,&lt;br /&gt;wie eine Puppe, die keiner mehr mag, fühl ich mich an manchem Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dann seh ich die Wolken, die über uns sind,&lt;br /&gt;und höre die Schreie der Vögel im Wind,&lt;br /&gt;ich singe aus Angst vor dem Dunkel mein Lied,&lt;br /&gt;und hoffe, daß nichts geschieht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Sonne,&lt;br /&gt;für diese Erde, auf der wir wohnen,&lt;br /&gt;ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Freude,&lt;br /&gt;ein bißchen Wärme, das wünsch ich mir.&lt;br /&gt;Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen träumen,&lt;br /&gt;und daß die Menschen nicht so oft weinen,&lt;br /&gt;ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Liebe,&lt;br /&gt;daß ich die Hoffnung nie mehr verlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ich weiß, meine Lieder, die ändern nicht viel,&lt;br /&gt;ich bin nur ein Mädchen, das sagt, was es fühlt.&lt;br /&gt;Allein bin ich hilflos - ein Vogel im Wind,&lt;br /&gt;der spürt, daß der Sturm beginnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Sonne,&lt;br /&gt;für diese Erde, auf der wir wohnen,&lt;br /&gt;ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Freude,&lt;br /&gt;ein bißchen Wärme, das wünsch ich mir.&lt;br /&gt;Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen träumen,&lt;br /&gt;und daß die Menschen nicht so oft weinen,&lt;br /&gt;ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Liebe,&lt;br /&gt;daß ich die Hoffnung nie mehr verlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing mit mir ein kleines Lied,&lt;br /&gt;daß die Welt in Frieden lebt,&lt;br /&gt;sing mit mir ein kleines Lied,&lt;br /&gt;daß die Welt in Frieden lebt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3092788334147041593?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3092788334147041593/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3092788334147041593' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3092788334147041593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3092788334147041593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/12/nicole-ein-bisschen-frieden.html' title='Nicole - Ein bisschen frieden'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4695294645601977812</id><published>2009-11-02T12:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:17:54.167+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sixties'/><title type='text'>The Adams Family</title><content type='html'>Vreemd....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFD7KGBUtKI&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFD7KGBUtKI&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're creepy and they're kooky,&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious and spooky,&lt;br /&gt;They're all together ooky,&lt;br /&gt;The Addams Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their house is a museum&lt;br /&gt;Where people come to see 'em&lt;br /&gt;They really are a scream&lt;br /&gt;The Addams Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Neat)&lt;br /&gt;(Sweet)&lt;br /&gt;(Petite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get a witches shawl on&lt;br /&gt;A broomstick you can crawl on&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna pay a call on&lt;br /&gt;The Addams Family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4695294645601977812?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4695294645601977812/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4695294645601977812' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4695294645601977812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4695294645601977812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/11/adams-family.html' title='The Adams Family'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-6555093070616901070</id><published>2009-10-30T20:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T20:16:54.726+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>Party Animals - Aquarius</title><content type='html'>Tja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JeXR0Jp_q6o&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JeXR0Jp_q6o&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party Animals - Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;When the moon is in the Seventh House&lt;br /&gt;And Jupiter aligns with Mars&lt;br /&gt;Then peace will guide the planets&lt;br /&gt;And love will steer the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius!&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius!&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius!&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can run but you can’t hide… don’t stop&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can run but you can’t hide… don’t stop&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the moon is in the Seventh House&lt;br /&gt;And Jupiter aligns with Mars&lt;br /&gt;Then peace will guide the planets&lt;br /&gt;And love will steer the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius!&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius!&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius!&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the moon is in the Seventh House&lt;br /&gt;And Jupiter aligns with Mars&lt;br /&gt;Then peace will guide the planets&lt;br /&gt;And love will steer the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*F*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6555093070616901070?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6555093070616901070/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=6555093070616901070' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6555093070616901070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6555093070616901070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/10/party-animals-aquarius.html' title='Party Animals - Aquarius'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-5071725057891120630</id><published>2009-10-17T10:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T13:06:16.413+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Ebony And Ivory - Paul McCartney en Stevie Wonder</title><content type='html'>Ik was een spel aan het spelen en daar kwam het woord "ebony" in voor, en ik dacht gelijk aan dit nummer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TZtiJN6yiik&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TZtiJN6yiik&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebony And Ivory&lt;br /&gt;Live Together In Perfect Harmony&lt;br /&gt;Side By Side On My Piano Keyboard&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, Why Don't We?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We All Know&lt;br /&gt;That People Are The Same Wherever You Go&lt;br /&gt;There Is Good And Bad In Ev'ryone,&lt;br /&gt;We Learn To Live,&lt;br /&gt;We Learn To Give Each Other&lt;br /&gt;What We Need To Survive Together Alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebony And Ivory&lt;br /&gt;Live Together In Perfect Harmony&lt;br /&gt;Side By Side On My Piano Keyboard&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord Why Don't We?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ebony, Ivory Living In Perfect Harmony)&lt;br /&gt;(Ebony, Ivory)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We All Know&lt;br /&gt;That People Are The Same Wherever You Go&lt;br /&gt;There Is Good And Bad In Ev'ryone,&lt;br /&gt;We Learn To Live,&lt;br /&gt;We Learn To Give Each Other&lt;br /&gt;What We Need To Survive Together Alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebony And Ivory&lt;br /&gt;Live Together In Perfect Harmony&lt;br /&gt;Side By Side On My Piano Keyboard&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord Why Don't We?&lt;br /&gt;Side By Side On My Piano Keyboard&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord Why Don't We?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ebony, Ivory Living In Perfect Harmony)&lt;br /&gt;(Ebony, Ivory Living In Perfect Harmony)&lt;br /&gt;(Ebony, Ivory Living In Perfect Harmony)&lt;br /&gt;(Ebony, Ivory Living In Perfect Harmony)&lt;br /&gt;(Ebony, Ivory Living In Perfect Harmony)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5071725057891120630?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5071725057891120630/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5071725057891120630' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5071725057891120630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5071725057891120630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/10/ebony-and-ivory-paul-mccartny-en-stevie.html' title='Ebony And Ivory - Paul McCartney en Stevie Wonder'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-7475186911578894689</id><published>2009-09-30T10:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:54:35.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Koud hè - V-Boys</title><content type='html'>Nog zo'n nummer dat maar niet uit mijn hoofd wil verdwijnen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ogi4sUmNE5Y&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ogi4sUmNE5Y&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeg, heb jij dat weer besteld, pokkenweer (Hé!)&lt;br /&gt;Last van kouwe tenen, kouwe oren, kouwe klauwen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anti-vries (En) ook nog al die regen op je kop&lt;br /&gt;Weinig wind maar het is helaas een hele kouwe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En De Bilt (Zegt) dat je morgen binnen blijven moet&lt;br /&gt;(Zeker weten) Dat we morgen lekker zweten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eskimo's (Wat?), eskimo's, je hoort toch wat ik zeg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dat) Betekent (Dat we) boerenkool gaan eten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wat is 't koud) Waterkoud! (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;Berekoud! (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Berekoud)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Nou!)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Berekoud)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Zo!)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wat is 't koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zit de vorst weer aan de grond, fris vandaag, hè? (Nou)&lt;br /&gt;Uit de wind is het nog wel om uit te houden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In de zon (En) achter glas dan scheelt het wel een jas&lt;br /&gt;Koude start (Hé!), wie wil er effe douwen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'t Journaal (Zegt) het is in eeuwen niet zo koud geweest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neem jij die vogels in De Bilt nog serieus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eskimo's (Wat?), eskimo's, je hoort toch wat ik zeg?&lt;br /&gt;(Eskimo's?) O, die zoenen (Met hun neus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;Berekoud (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Ja, koud, hè?)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Berekoud)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Ja!)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Stervenskoud!) (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Berekoud)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vlak achter een pekelwagen&lt;br /&gt;Zit je je steeds af te vragen&lt;br /&gt;Waarom schijnt toch nooit de zon&lt;br /&gt;Zoals ie vroeger schijnen kon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Koud) Koud, hè?&lt;br /&gt;(Koud)&lt;br /&gt;(Koud)&lt;br /&gt;(Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Koud)&lt;br /&gt;(Wat is 't koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Koud, hè?)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Berekoud)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Ja!)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Behoorlijk) (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè? (Berekoud)&lt;br /&gt;Wat is 't koud, hè? (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wat is 't koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Als je nou nog één keer zegt "Koud, hè?, Harry&lt;br /&gt;Dan doe ik je wat, man! (Koud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kou-kou-kou....&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè?&lt;br /&gt;Koud, hè?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-7475186911578894689?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/7475186911578894689/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=7475186911578894689' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7475186911578894689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7475186911578894689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/09/koud-he-v-boys.html' title='Koud hè - V-Boys'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3393637951229234944</id><published>2009-09-30T10:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:54:44.351+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Instrumentaal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Tune van de serie "De Fabriek"</title><content type='html'>Gisteren deed ik een deur hier thuis dicht en het geluid dat de deur maakte riep bij mij gelijk de begintune van de serie "De Fabriek op". Dat een simpel geluid zulke herinneringen oproept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g09dvT9w1Bg&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g09dvT9w1Bg&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3393637951229234944?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3393637951229234944/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3393637951229234944' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3393637951229234944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3393637951229234944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/09/tune-van-de-serie-de-fabriek.html' title='Tune van de serie &quot;De Fabriek&quot;'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-1477100111766209661</id><published>2009-09-29T09:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T09:19:33.636+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Alphaville - Forever young</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n7CuJ8cR9sg&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n7CuJ8cR9sg&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's dance in style, lets dance for a while &lt;br /&gt;Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies &lt;br /&gt;Hoping for the best but expecting the worst &lt;br /&gt;Are you going to drop the bomb or not? &lt;br /&gt;Let us die young or let us live forever &lt;br /&gt;We don't have the power but we never say never &lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip &lt;br /&gt;The music's for the sad men &lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine when this race is won &lt;br /&gt;Turn our golden faces into the sun &lt;br /&gt;Praising our leaders we're getting in tune &lt;br /&gt;The music's played by the madmen &lt;br /&gt;Forever young, I want to be forever young &lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are like water, some are like the heat &lt;br /&gt;Some are a melody and some are the beat &lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later they all will be gone &lt;br /&gt;Why don't they stay young &lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to get old without a cause &lt;br /&gt;I don't want to perish like a fading horse &lt;br /&gt;Youth is like diamonds in the sun &lt;br /&gt;And diamonds are forever &lt;br /&gt;So many adventures couldn't happen today &lt;br /&gt;So many songs we forgot to play &lt;br /&gt;So many dreams are swinging out of the blue &lt;br /&gt;We let them come true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-1477100111766209661?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.alphaville.de' title='Alphaville - Forever young'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/1477100111766209661/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=1477100111766209661' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1477100111766209661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1477100111766209661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/09/alphaville-forever-young.html' title='Alphaville - Forever young'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-9206962264529404719</id><published>2009-09-24T13:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T13:09:28.793+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Elton John - Nikita</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bZBfcK8i2Ug&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bZBfcK8i2Ug&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Nikita is it cold &lt;br /&gt;In your little corner of the world &lt;br /&gt;You could roll around the globe &lt;br /&gt;And never find a warmer soul to know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I saw you by the wall &lt;br /&gt;Ten of your tin soldiers in a row &lt;br /&gt;With eyes that looked like ice on fire &lt;br /&gt;The human heart a captive in the snow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Nikita You will never know anything about my home &lt;br /&gt;I'll never know how good it feels to hold you &lt;br /&gt;Nikita I need you so &lt;br /&gt;Oh Nikita is the other side of any given line in time &lt;br /&gt;Counting ten tin soldiers in a row &lt;br /&gt;Oh no, Nikita you'll never know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever dream of me &lt;br /&gt;Do you ever see the letters that I write &lt;br /&gt;When you look up through the wire &lt;br /&gt;Nikita do you count the stars at night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if there comes a time &lt;br /&gt;Guns and gates no longer hold you in &lt;br /&gt;And if you're free to make a choice &lt;br /&gt;Just look towards the west and find a friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-9206962264529404719?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/9206962264529404719/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=9206962264529404719' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/9206962264529404719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/9206962264529404719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/09/elton-john-nikita.html' title='Elton John - Nikita'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2944478309701715456</id><published>2009-09-14T23:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:53:52.445+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Hete Chocolade - I believe in miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bW0PLT120yY&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bW0PLT120yY&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;Where're you from,&lt;br /&gt;you sexy thing, you&lt;br /&gt;sexy thang you&lt;br /&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;since u came along,&lt;br /&gt;you sexy thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you come from, baby&lt;br /&gt;How did you know, I needed you&lt;br /&gt;How dod you know I needed you so badly&lt;br /&gt;How did you know I'd give my heart gladly&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was one of the lonely people&lt;br /&gt;Now your lying close to me,&lt;br /&gt;making love to me&lt;br /&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;Where're you from,&lt;br /&gt;you sexy thing,&lt;br /&gt;sexy thing you&lt;br /&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;Since you came along,&lt;br /&gt;you sexy thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you come from, angel&lt;br /&gt;How did you know I'd be the one&lt;br /&gt;Did you know your everything i prayed for?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know every night and day for&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, you'd give love satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;Now your lying next to me, giving it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;Where're you from?&lt;br /&gt;you sexy thing,&lt;br /&gt;sexy thing you&lt;br /&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;since u came along&lt;br /&gt;sexy thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, you sexy thing&lt;br /&gt;Touch me baby, you sexy thing&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you touch my darling,&lt;br /&gt;you sexy thing&lt;br /&gt;Its ecastacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was one of the lonely people&lt;br /&gt;Now your lying close to me giving it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;Where're you from?&lt;br /&gt;you sexy thing,&lt;br /&gt;sexy thing you&lt;br /&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;Since you came along,&lt;br /&gt;you sexy thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, Kiss me darling,&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you love me baby&lt;br /&gt;Its ecastacy, its ecstacy,&lt;br /&gt;sexy thing,&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you kiss me darling&lt;br /&gt;Love the way you hold me,&lt;br /&gt;keep on loving me darling&lt;br /&gt;Keep on loving me baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2944478309701715456?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/2944478309701715456/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=2944478309701715456' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2944478309701715456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2944478309701715456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/09/hete-chocolade-i-believe-in-miracles.html' title='Hete Chocolade - I believe in miracles'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-1881268174198471474</id><published>2009-08-20T13:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T13:39:09.143+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sixties'/><title type='text'>The Beach Boys - Sloop John B</title><content type='html'>Niet "hoe kom ik er aan", maar eerder "hoe kom ik er vanaf".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_czQPiMWhDY&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_czQPiMWhDY&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come on the sloop john b&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather and me&lt;br /&gt;Around nassau town we did roam&lt;br /&gt;Drinking all night&lt;br /&gt;Got into a fight&lt;br /&gt;Well I feel so broke up&lt;br /&gt;I want to go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hoist up the john bs sail&lt;br /&gt;See how the mainsail sets&lt;br /&gt;Call for the captain ashore&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home, let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go home, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Well I feel so broke up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first mate he got drunk&lt;br /&gt;And broke in the capns trunk&lt;br /&gt;The constable had to come and take him away&lt;br /&gt;Sheriff john stone&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you leave me alone, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Well I feel so broke up I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hoist up the john bs sail&lt;br /&gt;See how the mainsail sets&lt;br /&gt;Call for the captain ashore&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home, let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go home, let me go home&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you let me go home&lt;br /&gt;(hoist up the john bs sail)&lt;br /&gt;Hoist up the john b&lt;br /&gt;I feel so broke up I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor cook he caught the fits&lt;br /&gt;And threw away all my grits&lt;br /&gt;And then he took and he ate up all of my corn&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;Why dont they let me go home&lt;br /&gt;This is the worst trip Ive ever been on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hoist up the john bs sail&lt;br /&gt;See how the mainsail sets&lt;br /&gt;Call for the captain ashore&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home, let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go home, let me go home&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you let me go home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-1881268174198471474?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/1881268174198471474/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=1881268174198471474' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1881268174198471474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1881268174198471474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach-boys-sloop-john-b.html' title='The Beach Boys - Sloop John B'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-1751551197409632681</id><published>2009-08-18T18:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:06:45.169+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><title type='text'>The Prodigy - Out of space</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0BtA_4-qLzY&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0BtA_4-qLzY&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill take your brain to another dimension&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gone sent into outer space find another race&lt;br /&gt;Im gone sent into outer space find another race&lt;br /&gt;Im gone sent into outer space find another race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill take your brain to another dimension&lt;br /&gt;Ill take your brain to another dimension&lt;br /&gt;Ill take your brain to another dimension&lt;br /&gt;Pay close attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill take your brain to another dimension&lt;br /&gt;Ill take your brain to another dimension&lt;br /&gt;Ill take your brain to another dimension&lt;br /&gt;Pay close attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gone sent into outer space find another race&lt;br /&gt;Im gone sent into outer space find another race&lt;br /&gt;Im gone sent into outer space find another race&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-1751551197409632681?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/1751551197409632681/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=1751551197409632681' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1751551197409632681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1751551197409632681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/08/prodigy-out-of-space.html' title='The Prodigy - Out of space'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-396907400779334901</id><published>2009-08-06T12:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:09:23.071+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>The Selecter - On my radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VKeseKn260o&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VKeseKn260o&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought my baby a red radio&lt;br /&gt;He played it all day a-go-go a-go-go&lt;br /&gt;He liked to dance to it down in the streets&lt;br /&gt;He said he loved me but he loved the beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I switch on I rotate the dial&lt;br /&gt;I could see it there driving him so wild&lt;br /&gt;I bought my baby a red radio&lt;br /&gt;He said he loved me but he had to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrão):&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same old show on my radio&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same old show on my radio&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same old show on my radio&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same old show on my radio&lt;br /&gt;On my radio on my radio on my radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought my baby a red radio&lt;br /&gt;He played it all day a-go-go a-go-go&lt;br /&gt;He liked to dance to it down in the streets&lt;br /&gt;He said he loved me but he loved the beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrão 2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same old show on my radio&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same old show on my radio&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same old show on my radio&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same old show on my radio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought my baby a red radio&lt;br /&gt;A red radio a-go-go a-go-go&lt;br /&gt;A red radio I rotate the dial&lt;br /&gt;A red radio driving him so wild&lt;br /&gt;A red radio he had to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-396907400779334901?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/396907400779334901/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=396907400779334901' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/396907400779334901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/396907400779334901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/08/selecter-on-my-radio.html' title='The Selecter - On my radio'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3837956879688835387</id><published>2009-07-29T23:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:20:09.921+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Chris Andrews - Yesterday Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yxlaYQpEXF8&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yxlaYQpEXF8&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Man&lt;br /&gt;Chris Andrews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;well my friends that's what i am&lt;br /&gt;I'm her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;well my friends that's what i am&lt;br /&gt;that's what i am, her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me something have you met an angel&lt;br /&gt;Someone too lovely to live on earth&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterdeay i thought i met an angel but&lt;br /&gt;she wasn't worth but she seemed to be worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what a fool i have been&lt;br /&gt;I was shure taken him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i'm her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;well my friends that's what i am&lt;br /&gt;I'm her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;well my friends that's what i am&lt;br /&gt;that's what i am, her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get some of the good kind and some of the bad kind&lt;br /&gt;Some of the others or in between&lt;br /&gt;But all that i can say she is the worse kind&lt;br /&gt;Well i think you know what i mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet for all i say&lt;br /&gt;i take the bad anyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;well my friends that's what i am&lt;br /&gt;I'm her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;well my friends that's what i am&lt;br /&gt;that's what i am, her yesterday man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...oh come a little closer baby don't get tell me&lt;br /&gt;you gonna leave me, you leave me, i know that, i know that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3837956879688835387?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3837956879688835387/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3837956879688835387' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3837956879688835387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3837956879688835387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/07/chris-andrews-yesterday-man.html' title='Chris Andrews - Yesterday Man'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-1914036770447525449</id><published>2009-07-04T19:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:54:56.193+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>Arno en Gratje -  Pappie, ik zie tranen in uw ogen</title><content type='html'>Met dank aan de buren met hun "schitterende muziek" die door de achtertuin schalt &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/pukey.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GB4rFQ9qJLU&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GB4rFQ9qJLU&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.:&lt;br /&gt;    Pappie, ik zie tranen in uw ogen&lt;br /&gt;    Pappie, waarom hebt u zo'n verdriet&lt;br /&gt;    Pappie, ik zie tranen in uw ogen&lt;br /&gt;    Pappie, waarom zegt u mij het niet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je vraagt me waarom die tranen&lt;br /&gt;Die je in m'n ogen zag&lt;br /&gt;Want jij vind misschien van pappie&lt;br /&gt;Dat die niet huilen mag&lt;br /&gt;Hoe moet ik 't jou vertellen&lt;br /&gt;Je bent nog maar zo klein&lt;br /&gt;Misschien doe ik dat later&lt;br /&gt;Als je eenmaal heel groot zal zijn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eens had jij een lieve moeder&lt;br /&gt;Ze komt nu nooit meer thuis&lt;br /&gt;Ze was net als jij, m'n jongen&lt;br /&gt;Het zonnetje in huis&lt;br /&gt;Kijk hier heb ik nog een foto&lt;br /&gt;Ze was zo'n lieve vrouw&lt;br /&gt;Ik zal 'm goed bewaren&lt;br /&gt;Want die foto is voor jou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pappie, ik zie tranen in uw ogen&lt;br /&gt;Pappie, waarom zegt u mij het niet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-1914036770447525449?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/1914036770447525449/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=1914036770447525449' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1914036770447525449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1914036770447525449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/07/arno-en-gratje-pappie-ik-zie-tranen-in.html' title='Arno en Gratje -  Pappie, ik zie tranen in uw ogen'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/th_pukey.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-5208971211271155981</id><published>2009-06-13T00:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:25:52.960+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Abba - I have a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DDViLylcA8Y&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DDViLylcA8Y&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream, a song to sing&lt;br /&gt;To help me cope with anything&lt;br /&gt;If you see the wonder of a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;You can take the future even if you fail&lt;br /&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;Something good in everything I see&lt;br /&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;When I know the time is right for me&lt;br /&gt;Ill cross the stream - I have a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream, a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;To help me through reality&lt;br /&gt;And my destination makes it worth the while&lt;br /&gt;Pushing through the darkness still another mile&lt;br /&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;Something good in everything I see&lt;br /&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;When I know the time is right for me&lt;br /&gt;Ill cross the stream - I have a dream&lt;br /&gt;Ill cross the stream - I have a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream, a song to sing&lt;br /&gt;To help me cope with anything&lt;br /&gt;If you see the wonder of a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;You can take the future even if you fail&lt;br /&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;Something good in everything I see&lt;br /&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;When I know the time is right for me&lt;br /&gt;Ill cross the stream - I have a dream&lt;br /&gt;Ill cross the stream - I have a dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5208971211271155981?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5208971211271155981/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5208971211271155981' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5208971211271155981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5208971211271155981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/06/abba-i-have-dream.html' title='Abba - I have a dream'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-5065138669945678500</id><published>2009-06-12T22:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:56:54.735+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>Iron Maiden - Fear of the dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nba3Tr_GLZU&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nba3Tr_GLZU&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a man who walks alone&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm walking a dark road&lt;br /&gt;At night or strolling through the park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the light begins to change&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes feel a little strange&lt;br /&gt;A little anxious when it's dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear of the dark, fear of the dark&lt;br /&gt;I have constant fear that something's&lt;br /&gt;always near&lt;br /&gt;Fear of the dark, fear of the dark&lt;br /&gt;I have a phobia that someone's&lt;br /&gt;always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you run your fingers down&lt;br /&gt;the wall&lt;br /&gt;And have you felt your neck skin crawl&lt;br /&gt;When you're searching for the light?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when you're scared&lt;br /&gt;to take a look&lt;br /&gt;At the corner of the room&lt;br /&gt;You've sensed that something's&lt;br /&gt;watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Thought you heard footsteps behind&lt;br /&gt;And turned around and no one's there?&lt;br /&gt;And as you quicken up your pace&lt;br /&gt;You find it hard to look again&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sure there's&lt;br /&gt;someone there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching horror films&lt;br /&gt;the night before&lt;br /&gt;Debating witches and folklores&lt;br /&gt;The unknown troubles on your mind&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your mind is playing tricks&lt;br /&gt;You sense, and suddenly eyes fix&lt;br /&gt;On dancing shadows from behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear of the dark, fear of the dark&lt;br /&gt;I have constant fear that something's&lt;br /&gt;always near&lt;br /&gt;Fear of the dark, fear of the dark&lt;br /&gt;I have a phobia that someone's&lt;br /&gt;always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm walking a dark road&lt;br /&gt;I am a man who walks alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5065138669945678500?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5065138669945678500/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5065138669945678500' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5065138669945678500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5065138669945678500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/06/iron-maiden-fear-of-dark.html' title='Iron Maiden - Fear of the dark'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8679501999417831980</id><published>2009-05-09T11:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:45:48.015+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><title type='text'>Vaya con dios - Don't Cry For Louie</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tgUyDhwDFdU&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tgUyDhwDFdU&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up all my friends&lt;br /&gt;My girls from out of town&lt;br /&gt;Bought her what she wanted&lt;br /&gt;Yet she let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she saw me crying&lt;br /&gt;She said, I had no heart&lt;br /&gt;When my heart was bleeding&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls don't cry for Louie&lt;br /&gt;Louie wouldn't cry for you&lt;br /&gt;When you walk the streets for Louie&lt;br /&gt;You better do what Louie tells you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Louie on a hazy mornin'&lt;br /&gt;When the bars where closin' down&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Honey, I really like your prancing&lt;br /&gt;You and I we'll burn this town"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This woman, sir, mislead me&lt;br /&gt;Hurt me in my pride&lt;br /&gt;Who are you to judge me?&lt;br /&gt;Who are you to take her side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cheated on me, mister&lt;br /&gt;Told me nothing but lies&lt;br /&gt;I just had to teach her&lt;br /&gt;Not to overstep the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls don't cry over Louie&lt;br /&gt;He wouldn't waste a tear on you&lt;br /&gt;When you walk the streets for Louie&lt;br /&gt;You ain't walking down no avenue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Louie on an early mornin'&lt;br /&gt;In a sleazy part of town&lt;br /&gt;I was tipsy and feeling kind of lonely&lt;br /&gt;Louie offered me his arm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "You and I, we'll burn this town"&lt;br /&gt;He said, "You and I, we'll burn this town"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8679501999417831980?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8679501999417831980/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8679501999417831980' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8679501999417831980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8679501999417831980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/05/vaya-con-dios-dont-cry-for-louie.html' title='Vaya con dios - Don&apos;t Cry For Louie'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4423280609478770848</id><published>2009-05-04T12:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T12:22:03.943+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>Zangeres zonder Naam</title><content type='html'>Ik was op een Hyve aan het kijken en zag de volgende naam "Costa Del Sol". Helaas ben ik sindsdien gezegend met het volgende nummer in mijn hoofd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GC892sW0elY"&gt;Costa del Sol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaas kan het nummer niet ingesloten worden, dus moet je maar op de URL klikken om het te kunnen zien/beluisteren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zangeres zonder Naam - Costa Del Sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'t Was aan de Costa del Sol (tingelingeling)&lt;br /&gt;Daar sloeg m'n hartje op hol (tingelingeling)&lt;br /&gt;Hij sprak me van amore&lt;br /&gt;Ik was finaal verloren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hij speelde op z'n gitaar&lt;br /&gt;En streelde zacht door m'n haar tingelingeling&lt;br /&gt;Nooit zal ik hem vergeten&lt;br /&gt;Hem en de Costa del Sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrein:&lt;br /&gt;Het was zo fijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;bij maneschijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;en Spaanse wijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;om samen te zijn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben in m'n landje terug (tingelingeling)&lt;br /&gt;Regen en donkere lucht (tingelingeling)&lt;br /&gt;Toch blijf ik heerlijk dromen&lt;br /&gt;Wat mij is overkomen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik hoor nog steeds z'n gitaar (tingelingeling)&lt;br /&gt;en voel z'n hand door m'n haar&lt;br /&gt;(tingelingeling)&lt;br /&gt;nooit zal ik hem vergeten&lt;br /&gt;hem en de Costa del Sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het was zo fijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;bij maneschijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;en Spaanse wijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;om samen te zijn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik hoor nog steeds z'n gitaar (tingelingeling)&lt;br /&gt;en voel z'n hand door m'n haar&lt;br /&gt;(tingelingeling)&lt;br /&gt;nooit zal ik hem vergeten&lt;br /&gt;hem en de Costa del Sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het was zo fijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;bij maneschijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;en Spaanse wijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;om samen te zijn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het was zo fijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;bij maneschijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;en Spaanse wijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;om samen te zijn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het was zo fijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;bij maneschijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;en Spaanse wijn (tingeling, tingeling)&lt;br /&gt;om samen te zijn.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4423280609478770848?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4423280609478770848/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4423280609478770848' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4423280609478770848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4423280609478770848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/05/zangeres-zonder-naam.html' title='Zangeres zonder Naam'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-5111174922605757447</id><published>2009-04-15T12:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:49:17.906+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Madness - Our house</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEdZrV0j6zM&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEdZrV0j6zM&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father wears his Sunday best&lt;br /&gt;Mother's tired she needs a rest&lt;br /&gt;The kids are playing up downstairs&lt;br /&gt;Sister's sighing in her sleep&lt;br /&gt;Brother's got a date to keep&lt;br /&gt;He can't hang around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house it has a crowd&lt;br /&gt;There's always something happening&lt;br /&gt;And it's usually quite loud&lt;br /&gt;Our mum she's so house-proud&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever slows her down&lt;br /&gt;And a mess is not allowed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;Something tells you that you've got to get away from it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father gets up late for work&lt;br /&gt;Mother has to iron his shirt&lt;br /&gt;Then she sends the kids to school&lt;br /&gt;Sees them off with a small kiss&lt;br /&gt;She's the one they're going to miss&lt;br /&gt;In lots of ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Instrumental Interlude)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember way back then when everything was true and when&lt;br /&gt;We would have such a very good time such a fine time&lt;br /&gt;Such a happy time&lt;br /&gt;And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd say nothing would come between us two dreamers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father wears his Sunday best&lt;br /&gt;Mother's tired she needs a rest&lt;br /&gt;The kids are playing up downstairs&lt;br /&gt;Sister's sighing in her sleep&lt;br /&gt;Brother's got a date to keep&lt;br /&gt;He can't hang around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, was our castle and our keep&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, that was where we used to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5111174922605757447?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5111174922605757447/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5111174922605757447' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5111174922605757447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5111174922605757447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/04/madness-our-house.html' title='Madness - Our house'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-6415346963365133659</id><published>2009-03-20T12:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:54:19.576+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>George Harrison - My Sweet Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SEnppMCacBI&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SEnppMCacBI&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my Lord&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna be with You&lt;br /&gt;I like to see You, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it takes so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my Lord&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna know You&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to go with You&lt;br /&gt;I wanna show You Lord&lt;br /&gt;That it won't take long, my Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna know You&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna see You&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to see You Lord&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see You Lord&lt;br /&gt;It takes so long, my Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna know You&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to go with You&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to show You, Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;And it won't take long, my Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh hoo hmm&lt;br /&gt;(Hallelujah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hare Krishna&lt;br /&gt;Hare Krishna&lt;br /&gt;Krishna, Krishna&lt;br /&gt;Hare Hare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hare Rama&lt;br /&gt;Hare Rama&lt;br /&gt;Aah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hare Krishna&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Hare Krishna&lt;br /&gt;(My, my, my)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krishna, Krishna&lt;br /&gt;(Hey, my sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Hare Hare&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurur Brahma&lt;br /&gt;(Oh my Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Gurur Vishnu&lt;br /&gt;(Oh my sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurur Devo&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Maheshwara&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurur Sakshaat&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Parabrahma&lt;br /&gt;(Oh my sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasmayi Shree&lt;br /&gt;(My, my sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Guruve Namah&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hare Rama&lt;br /&gt;(My sweet Lord)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Lord&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6415346963365133659?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6415346963365133659/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=6415346963365133659' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6415346963365133659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6415346963365133659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/03/beatles-my-sweet-lord.html' title='George Harrison - My Sweet Lord'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3112490558161937354</id><published>2009-03-09T01:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T01:25:06.210+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>The Specials - Message To You Rudy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LDvwPXpThM&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LDvwPXpThM&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop your messing around,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better think of your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time you straighten right out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating problems in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudy, a message to you Rudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop your fooling around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time you straighten right out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better think of your future,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you wind up in jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudy, a message to you Rudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop your messing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better think of your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time you straighten right out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating problems in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudy, a message to you Rudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message to you Rudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, its a message to you Rudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, its a message to you Rudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a message to you Rudy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3112490558161937354?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3112490558161937354/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3112490558161937354' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3112490558161937354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3112490558161937354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/03/specials-message-to-you-rudy.html' title='The Specials - Message To You Rudy'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3996082941063216097</id><published>2009-02-25T22:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:47:38.565+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franstalig'/><title type='text'>Desireless - Voyage Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PDmZnG8KsM&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PDmZnG8KsM&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au dessus des vieux volcans,&lt;br /&gt;Glisse des ailes sous les tapis du vent,&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage,&lt;br /&gt;Eternellement.&lt;br /&gt;De nuages en marécages,&lt;br /&gt;De vent d'Espagne en pluie d'équateur,&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage,&lt;br /&gt;Vole dans les hauteurs&lt;br /&gt;Au dessus des capitales,&lt;br /&gt;Des idées fatales,&lt;br /&gt;Regarde l'océan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Plus loin que la nuit et le jour, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'espace inouï de l'amour.&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Sur l'eau sacrée d'un fleuve indien, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Et jamais ne revient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sur le Gange ou l'Amazone,&lt;br /&gt;Chez les blacks, chez les sikhs, chez les jaunes,&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Dans tout le royaume.&lt;br /&gt;Sur les dunes du Sahara,&lt;br /&gt;Des iles Fidji au Fujiyama,&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage,&lt;br /&gt;Ne t'arrêtes pas.&lt;br /&gt;Au dessus des barbelés,&lt;br /&gt;Des coeurs bombardés,&lt;br /&gt;Regarde l'océan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Plus loin que la nuit et le jour, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'espace inouï de l'amour.&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Sur l'eau sacrée d'un fleuve indien, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Et jamais ne revient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au dessus des capitales,&lt;br /&gt;Des idées fatales,&lt;br /&gt;Regarde l'océan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Plus loin que la nuit et le jour, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'espace inouï de l'amour.&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Sur l'eau sacrée d'un fleuve indien, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Et jamais ne revient&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3996082941063216097?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3996082941063216097/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3996082941063216097' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3996082941063216097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3996082941063216097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/02/desireless-voyage-voyage.html' title='Desireless - Voyage Voyage'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2010060545427032668</id><published>2009-02-21T11:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T11:31:19.927+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>De Deurzakkers - Het feest kan beginnen</title><content type='html'>Met dank aan het fijne carnaval &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/pukey.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FmSLMjWcFlw&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FmSLMjWcFlw&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrain:&lt;br /&gt;Het feest kan beginnen want wij zijn binnen&lt;br /&gt;We gaan er tegenaan&lt;br /&gt;Het feest kan beginnen want wij zijn binnen&lt;br /&gt;Laat nou de klok maar slaan&lt;br /&gt;We bouwen met z'n alleen een mooi feestje in de kroeg&lt;br /&gt;En blijven lekker hangen, morgenvroeg is vroeg genoeg&lt;br /&gt;Het feest kan beginnen want wij zijn binnen&lt;br /&gt;We gaan tot in de kleine uurtjes door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want we gaan nog niet naar huis&lt;br /&gt;Want ons moeder is niet thuis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gaan met de fanfare heel vaak een dag op reis&lt;br /&gt;We doen aan elk concours mee, maar winnen nooit een prijs&lt;br /&gt;Maar ach dat is maar bijzaak, want wara het ons om gaat&lt;br /&gt;Is dat we kunnen feesten, het liefst tot 's avonds laat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want we gaan nog niet naar huis&lt;br /&gt;Want ons moeder is niet thuis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na afloop van zo'n reisje, wil niemand meer naar huis&lt;br /&gt;Loopt iedereen te zingen "ons moeder is niet thuis"&lt;br /&gt;We lopen dan in optocht snel naar ons stamcafe&lt;br /&gt;We dansen, hossen, springen en iedereen zingt mee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gaan tot in de kleine uurtjes door&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2010060545427032668?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/2010060545427032668/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=2010060545427032668' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2010060545427032668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2010060545427032668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/02/de-deurzakkers-het-feest-kan-beginnen.html' title='De Deurzakkers - Het feest kan beginnen'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/th_pukey.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-9139693462478229437</id><published>2009-02-21T11:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T11:26:38.037+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Bobby McFerrin -  Don't Worry, Be Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oThlr8hqaX4&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oThlr8hqaX4&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Worry, Be Happy&lt;br /&gt;From the Movie "Cocktails"&lt;br /&gt;Performed by Bobby McFerrin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;You might want to sing it note for note&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry be happy&lt;br /&gt;In every life we have some trouble&lt;br /&gt;When you worry you make it double&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no place to lay your head&lt;br /&gt;Somebody came and took your bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;The land lord say your rent is late&lt;br /&gt;He may have to litigate&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Lood at me I am happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Here I give you my phone number&lt;br /&gt;When you worry call me&lt;br /&gt;I make you happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got not girl to make you smile&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry be happy&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you worry&lt;br /&gt;Your face will frown&lt;br /&gt;And that will bring everybody down&lt;br /&gt;So don't worry, be happy (now).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this little song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;I hope you learn it note for note&lt;br /&gt;Like good little children&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Listen to what I say&lt;br /&gt;In your life expect some trouble&lt;br /&gt;But when you worry&lt;br /&gt;You make it double&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy......&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry don't do it, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Put a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring everybody down like this&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, it will soon past&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-9139693462478229437?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/9139693462478229437/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=9139693462478229437' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/9139693462478229437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/9139693462478229437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/02/bobby-mcferrin-dont-worry-be-happy.html' title='Bobby McFerrin -  Don&apos;t Worry, Be Happy'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-347593557862512058</id><published>2009-02-09T11:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:50:28.324+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>André van Duin - Pizza</title><content type='html'>Hele erg dat dit wanstaltige stuk muziek nu in mijn brein rondspookt. Hopelijk ben ik het snel kwijt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Yz_KpJj3y8&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Yz_KpJj3y8&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala lalalala&lt;br /&gt;Ja daar ben ik weer hoor&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;Effe wachten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik kom aan u vertellen dat u pizza's moet gaan eten&lt;br /&gt;En wie niet naar me luisteren wil die moet 't zelf maar weten&lt;br /&gt;Een pizza is een ronde schijf met kaas en veel tomaten&lt;br /&gt;De onderkant is van karton maar dat heb niemand in de gaten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.:&lt;br /&gt;Pizza, pizza, ooh pizza&lt;br /&gt;Pizza, pizza&lt;br /&gt;Effe wachte, pizza&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala lalalala&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb die dingen zelf geproefd, nou dat heb ik geweten&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb er zeker drie kwartier van op de pot gezeten&lt;br /&gt;Een pizza kun je in wel meer dan honderd soorten krijgen&lt;br /&gt;Voor mij smaken ze allemaal naar verse paardevijgen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik breng de pizza's bij u thuis, u hoeft maar te bestellen&lt;br /&gt;U zegt gewoon hoeveel, wat voor, u kunt ons altijd bellen&lt;br /&gt;'t Liefst een beetje in de buurt en contant betalen&lt;br /&gt;En woont u heel ver weg, nou kom ze dan maar zelf halen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daar gaat ie nog een keertje, dan nog 1 keer met z'n allen&lt;br /&gt;Dat ene woordje "pizza" moet hier door de ramen knallen&lt;br /&gt;Dus roep zo hard je kan, we hebben niks aan van die zachte&lt;br /&gt;Maar hou je koppe effe dicht als ik roep "effe wachten"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, pizza, pizza, ooh pizza&lt;br /&gt;Pizza, pizza&lt;br /&gt;Effe wachte, nog effe wachten&lt;br /&gt;Ja, pizza, pizza, ooh pizza&lt;br /&gt;Pizza, pizza&lt;br /&gt;Effe wachte, nog effe wachten, effe wachten nog&lt;br /&gt;Pizza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-347593557862512058?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/347593557862512058/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=347593557862512058' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/347593557862512058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/347593557862512058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/02/andre-van-duin-pizza.html' title='André van Duin - Pizza'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-6798893549392169155</id><published>2009-02-03T11:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:50:23.011+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>The Specials - Ghost Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZ2oXzrnti4&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZ2oXzrnti4&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town, is coming like a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;All the clubs have been closed down&lt;br /&gt;This place, is coming like a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;Bands won't play no more&lt;br /&gt;too much fighting on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the good old days&lt;br /&gt;Before the ghost town?&lt;br /&gt;We danced and sang,&lt;br /&gt;And the music played inna de boomtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town, is coming like a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;Why must the youth fight against themselves?&lt;br /&gt;Government leaving the youth on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;This place, is coming like a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;No job to be found in this country&lt;br /&gt;Can't go on no more&lt;br /&gt;The people getting angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town, is coming like a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;This town, is coming like a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;This town, is coming like a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;This town, is coming like a ghost town&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6798893549392169155?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6798893549392169155/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=6798893549392169155' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6798893549392169155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6798893549392169155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/02/specials-ghost-town.html' title='The Specials - Ghost Town'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8302536646266312073</id><published>2009-01-29T21:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:27:02.993+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feest'/><title type='text'>Klein konijntje peter</title><content type='html'>Vraag mij maar niet eens hoe ik aan dit liedje kom. Beter is hoe kom ik er vanaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5dmwRgMHdw&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5dmwRgMHdw&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.:&lt;br /&gt;Klein konijntje Peter heeft een wortel in zijn hol,&lt;br /&gt;wortel in zijn hol, wortel in zijn hol.&lt;br /&gt;Klein konijntje Peter heeft een wortel in zijn hol,&lt;br /&gt;hij heeft een wortel in zijn hol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Njeeeh Konijn in Nood, zegt u het maar?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ja met Peter, er zit een wortel in mijn hol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja mijn hol, mijn hol, mijn hol zit boordevol.&lt;br /&gt;Ja mijn hol, ze hol, mijn hol zit boordevol.&lt;br /&gt;Ja mijn hol, ze hol, wat moet ik met die knol.&lt;br /&gt;Ja mijn hol, ze hol, mijn hol zit boordevol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twee drie Buk 'es Bunnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hij heeft een wortel, hij heeft een wortel,&lt;br /&gt;een wortel in zijn hol.&lt;br /&gt;Hij heeft een wortel, hij heeft een wortel,&lt;br /&gt;een wortel in zijn hol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8302536646266312073?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8302536646266312073/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8302536646266312073' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8302536646266312073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8302536646266312073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/klein-konijntje-peter.html' title='Klein konijntje peter'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-5057526567351317333</id><published>2009-01-27T23:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:23:22.839+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sixties'/><title type='text'>Een reisje langs de rijn</title><content type='html'>Met dank aan mijn vrouw en mijn moeder &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/frown.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kyM_bbJElxA&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kyM_bbJElxA&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willy Alberti - Een reisje langs de rijn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laatst trokken we uit de loterij een aardig prijsje.&lt;br /&gt;'k Zei tot mijn vrienden: "Maak met mij een aardig reisje."&lt;br /&gt;Die wou naar Brussel of Parijs, die weer naar London.&lt;br /&gt;"Vooruit," riep ik, "we maken fijn een reisje langs de Rijn."&lt;br /&gt;In een wip, sakkerloot, zat 't clubje op de boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrein:&lt;br /&gt;Ja, zo'n reisje langs de Rijn, Rijn, Rijn&lt;br /&gt;'s Avonds in de maneschijn, schijn, schijn&lt;br /&gt;Met een lekker potje bier, bier, bier,&lt;br /&gt;Aan de zwier, zwier, zwier, op de rivier, vier, vier.&lt;br /&gt;Zo'n reisje met een nieuwerwetse schuit, schuit, schuit,&lt;br /&gt;Allemaal in de kajuit, juit, juit.&lt;br /&gt;'t Is zo deftig, 't is zo fijn, fijn, fijn.&lt;br /&gt;Zo'n reisje langs de Rijn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zo kwamen we met prachtig weer het eerst bij Keulen.&lt;br /&gt;Mijn tante walste over 't dek als een jong veulen.&lt;br /&gt;Oom Kees nam zijn harmonica en ging aan 't trekken&lt;br /&gt;En dadelijk zong kromme Teun "Deutschland, was bist du schön."&lt;br /&gt;Nichtje Saar, welk gevaar, riep hardop: "Ik word zo naar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bij Mannheim kwam er bliksem, het begon te waaien.&lt;br /&gt;Mijn tante riep: "Het schip vergaat, we zijn voor de haaien."&lt;br /&gt;Zij vloog naar de commandobrug en riep: "Kap'teintje,&lt;br /&gt;Beneden in de eerste klas, ligt nog mijn beugeltas.&lt;br /&gt;Oh kap'tein, maak geen gein, geef me gauw een slokkie brandewijn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaaa&lt;br /&gt;refrein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5057526567351317333?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5057526567351317333/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5057526567351317333' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5057526567351317333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5057526567351317333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/een-reisje-langs-de-rijn.html' title='Een reisje langs de rijn'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/th_frown.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3887968087206369615</id><published>2009-01-23T12:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T12:29:43.637+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Johnny Cash - A thing called love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pEoaJbmyQCs&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pEoaJbmyQCs&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six foot six he stood on the ground, he weighted 235 pounds&lt;br /&gt;But I saw that giant of a man brought down to his knees by love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the kind of a man that would gamble on luck&lt;br /&gt;Look you in the eye and never back up&lt;br /&gt;But I saw him crying like a little whipped pup because of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see it with your eyes, hold it in your hands&lt;br /&gt;But like the wind that covers our land,&lt;br /&gt;Strong enough to rule the heart of every man, this thing called love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can lift you up, never let you down&lt;br /&gt;Take your world and turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Ever since time nothing's ever been found that’s stronger than love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most men are like me they struggle and doubt&lt;br /&gt;They trouble their minds day in and day out&lt;br /&gt;Too busy with livin' to worry about a little word like love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I see a mother's tenderness&lt;br /&gt;As she holds her young close to her breast&lt;br /&gt;Then I thank God that the worlds&lt;br /&gt;Been blessed with a thing called love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3887968087206369615?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3887968087206369615/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3887968087206369615' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3887968087206369615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3887968087206369615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/johnny-cash-thing-called-love.html' title='Johnny Cash - A thing called love'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4465323266604504806</id><published>2009-01-21T12:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:04:33.944+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Pet Shop Boys - It's a sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8-3jf3Vj850&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8-3jf3Vj850&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Twenty seconds and counting...&lt;br /&gt;T minus fifteen seconds, guidance is okay)&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;When I look back upon my life&lt;br /&gt;It's always with a sense of shame&lt;br /&gt;I've always been the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;For everything I long to do&lt;br /&gt;No matter when or where or who&lt;br /&gt;Has one thing in common, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've ever done&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever do&lt;br /&gt;Every place I've ever been&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm going to&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school they taught me how to be&lt;br /&gt;So pure in thought and word and deed&lt;br /&gt;They didn't quite succeed&lt;br /&gt;For everything I long to do&lt;br /&gt;No matter when or where or who&lt;br /&gt;Has one thing in common, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've ever done&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever do&lt;br /&gt;Every place I've ever been&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm going to&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, forgive me, I tried not to do it&lt;br /&gt;Turned over a new leaf, then tore right through it&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you taught me, I didn't believe it&lt;br /&gt;Father, you fought me, 'cause I didn't care&lt;br /&gt;And I still don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look back upon my life&lt;br /&gt;Forever with a sense of shame&lt;br /&gt;I've always been the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;For everything I long to do&lt;br /&gt;No matter when or where or who&lt;br /&gt;Has one thing in common, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've ever done&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever do&lt;br /&gt;Every place I've ever been&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm going to - it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Confiteor Deo omnipotenti vobis fratres, quia peccavi nimis cogitatione,&lt;br /&gt;verbo, opere et omissione, mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa)&lt;br /&gt;[trans. "I confess to almighty god,&lt;br /&gt;and to you my brothers,&lt;br /&gt;that I have sinned exceedingly&lt;br /&gt;in thought, word, act and omission,&lt;br /&gt;through my fault, through my fault,&lt;br /&gt;through my most grievous fault"]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Zero!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4465323266604504806?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4465323266604504806/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4465323266604504806' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4465323266604504806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4465323266604504806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/pet-shop-boys-its-sin.html' title='Pet Shop Boys - It&apos;s a sin'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-7998778895575282654</id><published>2009-01-20T11:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:46:40.932+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Bee Gees - Tragedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pa6aYfJf-qo&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pa6aYfJf-qo&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I lie&lt;br /&gt;In a lost and lonely part of town&lt;br /&gt;Held in time&lt;br /&gt;In a world of tears I slowly drown&lt;br /&gt;Goinhome&lt;br /&gt;I just cant take it all alone&lt;br /&gt;I really should be holding you&lt;br /&gt;Holding you&lt;br /&gt;Loving you loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When the feelings gone and you cant go on&lt;br /&gt;Its tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When the morning cries and you dont know why&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to bear&lt;br /&gt;With no-one to love you youre&lt;br /&gt;Goin nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When you lose control and you got no soul&lt;br /&gt;Its tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When the morning cries and you dont know why&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to bear&lt;br /&gt;With no-one to love you youre&lt;br /&gt;Goin nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night and day&lt;br /&gt;Theres a burning down inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Burning love&lt;br /&gt;With a yearning that wont let me be&lt;br /&gt;Down I go&lt;br /&gt;And I just cant take it all alone&lt;br /&gt;I really should be holding you&lt;br /&gt;Holding you&lt;br /&gt;Loving you loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When the feelings gone and you cant go on&lt;br /&gt;Its tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When the morning cries and you dont know why&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to bear&lt;br /&gt;With no-one to love you youre&lt;br /&gt;Goin nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When you lose control and you got no soul&lt;br /&gt;Its tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When the morning cries and you dont know why&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to bear&lt;br /&gt;With no-one to love you youre&lt;br /&gt;Goin nowhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-7998778895575282654?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/7998778895575282654/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=7998778895575282654' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7998778895575282654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7998778895575282654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/bee-gees-tragedy.html' title='Bee Gees - Tragedy'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-7132426627717443342</id><published>2009-01-20T00:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:09:32.408+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Ivan Heylen  - De wilde boerendochter</title><content type='html'>Kwaliteit van het filmpje is helaas niet zo best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_5oizJbVUnE&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_5oizJbVUnE&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-7132426627717443342?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/7132426627717443342/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=7132426627717443342' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7132426627717443342'/><link rel='self' 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de draaiende wasmachine die ik hoor gaat dit liedje maar niet uit mijn hoofd weg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JGmLoghmuHo&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JGmLoghmuHo&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.:&lt;br /&gt;Kleine wasjes, grote wasjes, doe ze in je wasmasjien&lt;br /&gt;Laat maar lekker draaien, steeds meer in die wasmasjien&lt;br /&gt;Zoals je weet heb ik geen tijd, dus zocht ik een leuke meid&lt;br /&gt;Om voor mij de was te doen, maar die dame die vroeg steeds meer poen&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;Maar misschien per ongeluk mijn wasmachine ging stuk&lt;br /&gt;Maar ik had er geen erg in want die dame die kreeg steeds meer zin&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;En die dame die vond het zo fijn, ze hing zelf aan de lijn&lt;br /&gt;En ze vond het hopsikee als ik het deurtje open dee&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6279416757394251279?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6279416757394251279/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=6279416757394251279' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6279416757394251279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6279416757394251279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/trafassi-wasmasjien.html' title='Trafassi - Wasmasjien'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2469565220376973138</id><published>2009-01-08T13:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T14:00:18.547+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>Queensryche - Silent lucidity</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WC444i8tcyc&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WC444i8tcyc&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush now dont cry&lt;br /&gt;Wipe away the teardrop from your eye&lt;br /&gt;Youre lying safe in bed&lt;br /&gt;It was all a bad dream&lt;br /&gt;Spinning in your head&lt;br /&gt;Your mind tricked you to feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;Of someone close to you leaving the game of life&lt;br /&gt;So here it is, another chance&lt;br /&gt;Wide awake you face the day&lt;br /&gt;Your dream is over...or has it just begun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a place I like to hide&lt;br /&gt;A doorway that I run to in the night&lt;br /&gt;Relax child, you were there&lt;br /&gt;But only didnt realize it and you were scared&lt;br /&gt;Its a place where you will learn&lt;br /&gt;To face your fears, retrace the tears&lt;br /&gt;And ride the whims of your mind&lt;br /&gt;Commanding in another world&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, you hear and see&lt;br /&gt;This magic new dimension&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I-will be watching over you&lt;br /&gt;I-am gonna help you see it through&lt;br /&gt;I-will protect you in the night&lt;br /&gt;I-am smiling next to you...in silent lucidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you open your mind for me&lt;br /&gt;You wont rely on open eyes to see&lt;br /&gt;The walls you built within&lt;br /&gt;Come tumbling down, and a new world will begin&lt;br /&gt;Living twice at once you learn&lt;br /&gt;You're safe froom pain in the dream domain&lt;br /&gt;A soul set free to fly&lt;br /&gt;A round trip journey in your head&lt;br /&gt;Master of illusion, can you realize&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams alive, you can be the guide but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2469565220376973138?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/2469565220376973138/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=2469565220376973138' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2469565220376973138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2469565220376973138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/queensryche-silent-lucidity.html' title='Queensryche - Silent lucidity'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-808429736452748129</id><published>2009-01-04T12:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:40:39.764+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Opus - life is life</title><content type='html'>Met dank aan iemand die mij &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NOPlJoNp53M"&gt;dit filmpje&lt;/a&gt; liet zien, is nu het refrein van &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Opus - life is life&lt;/span&gt; in mijn hoofd aanwezig &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/frown.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Jy4tMySp5o&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Jy4tMySp5o&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live&lt;br /&gt;live is life&lt;br /&gt;live&lt;br /&gt;live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we all give the power&lt;br /&gt;we all give the best.&lt;br /&gt;Every minute of an hour&lt;br /&gt;don't think about a rest.&lt;br /&gt;Then you all get the power&lt;br /&gt;you all get the best.&lt;br /&gt;When everyone gives everything and every song everybody sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's live&lt;br /&gt;live is life&lt;br /&gt;live is life&lt;br /&gt;live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live is life - when we all feel the power.&lt;br /&gt;Live is life - come on&lt;br /&gt;stand up and dance!&lt;br /&gt;Live is life - when the feeling of the people -&lt;br /&gt;Live is life - is the feeling of the band.&lt;br /&gt;When we all give the power&lt;br /&gt;we all give the best. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's live&lt;br /&gt;live is life&lt;br /&gt;live&lt;br /&gt;live is life&lt;br /&gt;live.&lt;br /&gt;Live&lt;br /&gt;live is life&lt;br /&gt;live&lt;br /&gt;live is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you call when it's over&lt;br /&gt;you call it should last.&lt;br /&gt;Every minute of the future is a memory of the past.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we all gave the power&lt;br /&gt;we all gave the best.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone gave everything and every song everybody sang.&lt;br /&gt;Live is life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-808429736452748129?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/808429736452748129/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=808429736452748129' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/808429736452748129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/808429736452748129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/opus-life-is-life.html' title='Opus - life is life'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/th_frown.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-7603321747996547081</id><published>2009-01-02T02:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:38:37.355+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>La Bouche - Be My Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0u0mZYLs45o&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0u0mZYLs45o&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;La da da dee da da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da dee da da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da da da dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da da dee da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Be my lover&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be me lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back on all the time we spent together&lt;br /&gt;You oughta know right now if you wanna be my lover&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be my lover&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and take your time, boy you gotta feel secure&lt;br /&gt;Before I make you mine, baby, you have to be sure&lt;br /&gt;You wanna be my lover, wanna be my lover, wanna be my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorusx2&lt;br /&gt;La da da dee da da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da dee da da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da da da dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da da dee da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;A ha ye heyee wanna be my lover&lt;br /&gt;A ha ye heyee wanna be my lover&lt;br /&gt;A ha ye heyee wanna be my lover&lt;br /&gt;A ha ye heyee wanna be my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess&lt;br /&gt;Girl, yes, I wanna be your lover&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance, my love is like no other&lt;br /&gt;On the dancefloor getting down&lt;br /&gt;Hold tight, Ill never let you down&lt;br /&gt;My love is definitely the key&lt;br /&gt;Like boyz ii men Im on bended knee&lt;br /&gt;Loving you, not like your brother, aw yeah&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear what you say, I see what you do&lt;br /&gt;I know everything I need to know about you&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know that its telling me&lt;br /&gt;You wanna be my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus x1&lt;br /&gt;Bridge x1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh be my lover yeeeeehhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time, wont you be mine on mine,&lt;br /&gt;Oh be my lover, I know you wanna be my love, I know you wanna be miiine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus x1&lt;br /&gt;Bridge x1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh be my lover, yeeehhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-7603321747996547081?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/7603321747996547081/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=7603321747996547081' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7603321747996547081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7603321747996547081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-bouche-be-my-lover.html' title='La Bouche - Be My Lover'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-6274888675289842031</id><published>2008-12-24T09:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:04:10.013+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>George Baker Selection - Fly away little Paraquayo</title><content type='html'>Een van de 2 liedjes (zie ook het voorgaande nummer) die al dagen door mijn hoofd spoken en waar ik nog net geen nachtmerries (of hengsten) van krijg &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/frown.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ioxk1RP5y8g&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ioxk1RP5y8g&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came in white boats, many years ago,&lt;br /&gt;they gave you presents and promised you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;But they lock you on a chain, put you in a mine,&lt;br /&gt;and they said: &amp;quotWork for the glory of our god!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly away little paraquayo, stretch your wings out to the sky,&lt;br /&gt;fly away little paraquayo, cause the white man's on the right.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is so hungry, every mind is filled with fear.&lt;br /&gt;Fly away little paraquayo cause the soldiers’ll soon be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said you're just an Indian, not better than the beast,&lt;br /&gt;only good for working like a slave.&lt;br /&gt;And so you sweat and run, til the day is done,&lt;br /&gt;while you know you could be better in your grey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6274888675289842031?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6274888675289842031/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3355415282938522471</id><published>2008-12-24T09:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T09:50:46.808+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kerstmis'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - All i want for christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RengWX0P5KA&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RengWX0P5KA&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a lot for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;There's just one thing I need&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about the presents&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;I just want you for my own&lt;br /&gt;More than you could ever know&lt;br /&gt;Make my wish come true&lt;br /&gt;All I want for Christmas is...&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a lot for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;There's just one thing I need&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about the presents&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to hang my stocking&lt;br /&gt;There upon the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus won't make me happy&lt;br /&gt;With a toy on Christmas day&lt;br /&gt;I just want you for my own&lt;br /&gt;More than you could ever know&lt;br /&gt;Make my wish come true&lt;br /&gt;All I want for Christmas is you&lt;br /&gt;You baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't ask for much this Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I don't even wish for snow&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna keep on waiting&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;I won't make a list and send it&lt;br /&gt;To the North Pole for Saint Nick&lt;br /&gt;I won't even stay awake to&lt;br /&gt;Hear those magic reindeers click&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just want you here tonight&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to me so tight&lt;br /&gt;What more can I do&lt;br /&gt;Baby all I want for Christmas is you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh baby&lt;br /&gt;All the lights are shining&lt;br /&gt;So brightly everywhere&lt;br /&gt;And the sound of children's&lt;br /&gt;Laughter fills the air&lt;br /&gt;And everyone is singing&lt;br /&gt;I hear those sleigh bells ringing&lt;br /&gt;Santa won't you bring me the one I really need&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please bring my baby to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;This is all I'm asking for&lt;br /&gt;I just want to see my baby&lt;br /&gt;Standing right outside my door&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just want you for my own&lt;br /&gt;More than you could ever know&lt;br /&gt;Make my wish come true&lt;br /&gt;Baby all I want for Christmas is...&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wederom met dank (niet dus &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/emo.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;) aan de supermarkten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3355415282938522471?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3355415282938522471/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3355415282938522471' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3355415282938522471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3355415282938522471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/12/mariah-carey-all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='Mariah Carey - All i want for christmas'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/th_emo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-7111061555090538981</id><published>2008-12-23T14:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:23:05.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rembrandts - I'll be there for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQJsPGD1t0g&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQJsPGD1t0g&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no one told you life was gonna be this way *clap*clap*clap*clap*&lt;br /&gt;Your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's D.O.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like you're always stuck in second gear&lt;br /&gt;When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;When the rain starts to pour&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz you're there for me too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're still in bed at ten and work began at eight&lt;br /&gt;You've burned your breakfast so far... things are goin' great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mother warned you there'd be days like these&lt;br /&gt;Oh but she didn't tell you when the world has brought&lt;br /&gt;You down to your knees that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;When the rain starts to pour&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz you're there for me too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever know me&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever see me&lt;br /&gt;Seems you're the only one who knows&lt;br /&gt;What it's like to be me&lt;br /&gt;Someone to face the day with&lt;br /&gt;Make it through all the rest with&lt;br /&gt;Someone I'll always laugh with&lt;br /&gt;Even at my worst I'm best with you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like you're always stuck in second gear&lt;br /&gt;When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month,&lt;br /&gt;or even your year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;When the rain starts to pour&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz you're there for me too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz you're there for me too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-7111061555090538981?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/7111061555090538981/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=7111061555090538981' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7111061555090538981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/7111061555090538981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/12/rembrandts-ill-be-there-for-you.html' title='The Rembrandts - I&apos;ll be there for you'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-9111917029567306574</id><published>2008-12-21T21:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:27:01.939+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><title type='text'>Milk Inc - Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LSciItMHFl8&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LSciItMHFl8&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew&lt;br /&gt;I could miss you so&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to a dream&lt;br /&gt;Never letting go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought&lt;br /&gt;Though it's been a year&lt;br /&gt;You'd be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;When we're together baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will last forever baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;We will feel alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, this is where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Holding you so close to me&lt;br /&gt;Holding you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, this is what I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be OK&lt;br /&gt;Holding you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew&lt;br /&gt;I could miss you so&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to a dream&lt;br /&gt;Never letting go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought&lt;br /&gt;Though it's been a year&lt;br /&gt;You'd be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, this is where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Holding you so close to me&lt;br /&gt;Holding you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, this is what I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be OK&lt;br /&gt;Holding you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;When we're together baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will last forever baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;when we're together baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will last forever baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;When we're together baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will last forever baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;We will feel alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, this is where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Holding you so close to me&lt;br /&gt;Holding you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, this is what I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be OK&lt;br /&gt;Holding you forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-9111917029567306574?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4385205592514818612</id><published>2008-12-20T18:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:35:02.692+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>Jose Feliciano - Feliz Navidad</title><content type='html'>Net als het vorige nummer:  "met dank aan de supermarkten en de muziek die men daar ten gehore brengt" &lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/frown.gif"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ihW56Xa3XGQ&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ihW56Xa3XGQ&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Origineel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Prospero ano y felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Prospero ano y felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Prospero ano y felicidad&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Oh, feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Prospero ano y felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart, oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wish you a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nederlands:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Voorspoedig nieuwjaar en veel geluk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Voorspoedig nieuwjaar en veel geluk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Uit het binnenste van mijn hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Uit het binnenste van mijn hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Voorspoedig nieuwjaar en veel geluk&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Oh, gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Voorspoedig nieuwjaar en veel geluk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Uit het binnenste van mijn hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Uit het binnenste van mijn hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Uit het binnenste van mijn hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Uit het binnenste van mijn hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Gelukkig kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil je een gelukkig kerstfeest wensen&lt;br /&gt;Uit het binnenste van mijn hart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4385205592514818612?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4385205592514818612/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4385205592514818612' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4385205592514818612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4385205592514818612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/12/jose-feliciano-feliz-navidad.html' title='Jose Feliciano - Feliz Navidad'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m162/emptyfield/icons/th_frown.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8328605202393509271</id><published>2008-12-20T03:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T11:48:49.296+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>De herdertjes lagen bij nachte - Diverse artiesten</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZTOPt7FPh0&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZTOPt7FPh0&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De herdertjes lagen bij nachte,&lt;br /&gt;Zij lagen bij nacht in het veld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zij hielden vol trouwe de wachte,&lt;br /&gt;Zij hadden hun schaapjes geteld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daar hoorden zij 'd engelen zingen&lt;br /&gt;Hun liederen vloeiend en klaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De herders naar Bethlehem gingen.&lt;br /&gt;'t Liep tegen het nieuwe jaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toen zij er te Bethlehem kwamen,&lt;br /&gt;Daar schoten drie stralen dooreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een straal van omhoog zij vernamen,&lt;br /&gt;Een straal uit het kribje beneen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daar vlamd' er een straal uit hun ogen&lt;br /&gt;En viel op het Kindeke teer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zij stonden tot schreiens bewogen&lt;br /&gt;En knielden bij Jesus neer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria die bloosde van weelde,&lt;br /&gt;Van ootmoed en lief'lijke vreugd'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De goede Sint Jozef, hij streelde&lt;br /&gt;Het Kindje der mensen geneugt'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De herders bevalen te weiden&lt;br /&gt;Hun schaapkens aan d'engelenschaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wij kunnen van 't kribje niet scheiden,&lt;br /&gt;Wij wachten het nieuwe jaar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8328605202393509271?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8328605202393509271/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8328605202393509271' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8328605202393509271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8328605202393509271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-herdertjes-lagen-bij-nachte-diverse.html' title='De herdertjes lagen bij nachte - Diverse artiesten'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3557816796439028485</id><published>2008-12-19T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T20:41:42.652+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>Rita Hovink - Laat mij alleen</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0pu6dYUuaTs&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0pu6dYUuaTs&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.:&lt;br /&gt;    Laat me alleen, alleen met al m'n verdriet&lt;br /&gt;    't Is beter dat ik nu geen mensen zie&lt;br /&gt;    Niemand, niemand, niemand die me troosten kan&lt;br /&gt;    Ik verloor m'n toekomst en m'n doel&lt;br /&gt;    Laat me alleen, alleen met al m'n verdriet&lt;br /&gt;    Een glimlach, dat wordt pure parodie&lt;br /&gt;    Iemand, iemand, iemand die gelukkig was&lt;br /&gt;    En verloor, begrijpt wat ik bedoel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daar staat z'n laatste glas&lt;br /&gt;Wat sigaretten, z'n laatste boeket&lt;br /&gt;En ik voel z'n hand op m'n schouder&lt;br /&gt;En z'n stem: "alles komt wel weer goed"&lt;br /&gt;Maar dat kan ik niet geloven&lt;br /&gt;Want dit afscheid was heel anders dan voorheen&lt;br /&gt;Dit was definitief, ik ben nu alleen&lt;br /&gt;En hem had ik zo lief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ach, 't komt toch wel vaker voor&lt;br /&gt;Straks komt je glimlach weer&lt;br /&gt;Ben je 't weer vergeten"&lt;br /&gt;Dat zegt iedereen in mijn omgeving&lt;br /&gt;Maar ik weet: dat is niet waar&lt;br /&gt;Deze tranen drogen niet&lt;br /&gt;Dit gevoel gaat nooit voorbij&lt;br /&gt;Want verdriet om echte liefde&lt;br /&gt;Is te zwaar om mee te dragen&lt;br /&gt;Want hij houdt niet meer van mij&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laat me alleen, zeur niet tegen mij&lt;br /&gt;Ik mis 'm, de wond is nog te vers&lt;br /&gt;Als ik alleen ben voel ik hem dichtbij&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laat me alleen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3557816796439028485?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3557816796439028485/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3557816796439028485' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3557816796439028485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3557816796439028485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/12/rita-hovink-laat-mij-alleen.html' title='Rita Hovink - Laat mij alleen'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3853206731312429269</id><published>2008-12-19T11:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T11:52:43.599+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>Snap - The power</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z33tH-JdPDg&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z33tH-JdPDg&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power hey yeah heh&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' kinda heavy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the crack of the whip I snap attack&lt;br /&gt;Front to back in this thing called rap&lt;br /&gt;Dig it like a shovel rhyme devil&lt;br /&gt;On a heavenly level&lt;br /&gt;Bang the bass turn up the treble&lt;br /&gt;Radical mind day and night all the time&lt;br /&gt;Seven to fourteen wise divine&lt;br /&gt;Maniac brainiac winning the game&lt;br /&gt;I'm the lyrical Jesse James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' kinda heavy&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda heavy&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda heavy&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda heavy&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda heavy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;He's got the power oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;He's got the power oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda hectic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quality I possess something I'm fresh&lt;br /&gt;When my voice goes through the rest&lt;br /&gt;Of the microphone that I am holdin'&lt;br /&gt;Copywritten lyrics so they can't be stolen&lt;br /&gt;If they are snap&lt;br /&gt;Don't need the police to try to save them&lt;br /&gt;Your voice will seize so please stay off my back&lt;br /&gt;Or I will attack and you don't want that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;He's got the power oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna break my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;He's got the power oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the power&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3853206731312429269?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3853206731312429269/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3853206731312429269' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3853206731312429269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3853206731312429269'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisie'/><title type='text'>Nils Holgerson</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qo9f_c6wRd0&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qo9f_c6wRd0&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoog in de lucht boven Zweden&lt;br /&gt;over de huizen en over de zee&lt;br /&gt;Vliegen de ganzen naar Lapland&lt;br /&gt;Kruimel en Niels mogen mee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niels Holgersson&lt;br /&gt;vliegt op een gans naar de zon&lt;br /&gt;Niels Holgersson&lt;br /&gt;komt ie 't najaar weerom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laag in de donkere bossen&lt;br /&gt;hoog in de bergen waar het koud is en guur&lt;br /&gt;Niels en de ganzen beleven&lt;br /&gt;steeds weer een nieuw avontuur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://svenskverkstan.se/file.php/1/nils_holgerson.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5440181809539662184?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5440181809539662184/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5440181809539662184' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5440181809539662184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1yqVz2jh6n4&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1yqVz2jh6n4&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb je zo vaak horen zingen&lt;br /&gt;Jouw stem hoor ik haast iedere dag&lt;br /&gt;Maar een ding wou ik je nog vragen&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb maar een wens als het mag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny zing een liedje voor mij alleen&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny want voor mij ben je nummer een&lt;br /&gt;Zing een lied met een lach en een traan&lt;br /&gt;In je stem klinkt de hele Jordaan&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh Johnny zing een liedje voor mij alleen&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny zing het zacht voor je heen&lt;br /&gt;Dan voel ik spontaan&lt;br /&gt;Mijn hart open gaan&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny voor onze Jordaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je zingt over jouw Westertoren&lt;br /&gt;Die jij in gedachten ziet staan&lt;br /&gt;Jouw stem is voor mij als een parel&lt;br /&gt;De parel van onze Jordaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny zing een liedje voor mij alleen&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny want voor mij ben je nummer een&lt;br /&gt;Zing een lied met een lach en een traan&lt;br /&gt;In je stem klinkt de hele Jordaan&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh Johnny zing een liedje voor mij alleen&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny zing het zacht voor je heen&lt;br /&gt;Dan voel ik spontaan&lt;br /&gt;Mijn hart open gaan&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny voor onze Jordaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan voel ik spontaan&lt;br /&gt;Mijn hart open gaan&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny voor onze Jordaan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2777024473766861060?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-6108230084357913105</id><published>2008-12-15T23:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:23:14.073+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kerstmis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feest'/><title type='text'>Chris Rea - Driving home for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qK1odqo_Dws&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qK1odqo_Dws&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thedailygreen.com/cm/thedailygreen/images/WT/christmas-tree-with-gifts-flipbook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im driving home for christmas&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I cant wait to see those faces&lt;br /&gt;Im driving home for christmas, yea&lt;br /&gt;Well Im moving down that line&lt;br /&gt;And its been so long&lt;br /&gt;But I will be there&lt;br /&gt;I sing this song&lt;br /&gt;To pass the time away&lt;br /&gt;Driving in my car&lt;br /&gt;Driving home for christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna take some time&lt;br /&gt;But Ill get there&lt;br /&gt;Top to toe in tailbacks&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I got red lights on the run&lt;br /&gt;But soon therell be a freeway&lt;br /&gt;Get my feet on holy ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sing for you&lt;br /&gt;Though you cant hear me&lt;br /&gt;When I get trough&lt;br /&gt;And feel you near me&lt;br /&gt;I am driving home for christmas&lt;br /&gt;Driving home for christmas&lt;br /&gt;With a thousand memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take look at the driver next to me&lt;br /&gt;Hes just the same&lt;br /&gt;Just the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top to toe in tailbacks&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I got red lights on the run&lt;br /&gt;Im driving home for christmas, yea&lt;br /&gt;Get my feet on holy ground&lt;br /&gt;So I sing for you&lt;br /&gt;Though you cant hear me&lt;br /&gt;When I get trough&lt;br /&gt;And feel you near me&lt;br /&gt;Driving in my car&lt;br /&gt;Driving home for christmas&lt;br /&gt;Driving home for christmas&lt;br /&gt;With a thousand memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/4724013/2/istockphoto_4724013-christmas-collection.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik rijd naar huis voor Kerstmis&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ik kan niet wachten om die gezichten te zien&lt;br /&gt;Ik rijd naar huis voor Kerstmis, ja&lt;br /&gt;Terwijl ik langs die strepen rijd&lt;br /&gt;En het duurt zo lang&lt;br /&gt;Maar ik zal er zijn&lt;br /&gt;Ik zing dit lied&lt;br /&gt;Om de tijd te doden&lt;br /&gt;Rijdend in mijn auto&lt;br /&gt;Rijdend naar huis voor Kerstmis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het gaat wat tijd kosten&lt;br /&gt;Maar ik zal er zijn&lt;br /&gt;Van top tot teen in de files&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ik kom stoplichten tegen onderweg&lt;br /&gt;Maar snel zal er een snelweg zijn&lt;br /&gt;Heb mijn voeten op heilige grond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dus ik zing voor jou&lt;br /&gt;Ook al kan jij me niet horen&lt;br /&gt;Wanneer ik er door heen kom&lt;br /&gt;En ik voel je dicht bij mij&lt;br /&gt;Ik rijd naar huis voor kerstmis&lt;br /&gt;Rijd naar huis voor Kerstmis&lt;br /&gt;Met duizenden herinneringen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik kijk naar de bestuurder naast me&lt;br /&gt;Hij is precies hetzelfde&lt;br /&gt;Precies hetzelfde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van top tot teen in de file&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ik kom stoplichten tegen onderweg&lt;br /&gt;Ik rijd naar huis voor kerstmis, ja&lt;br /&gt;Heb mijn voeten op heilige grond&lt;br /&gt;Dus ik zing voor jou&lt;br /&gt;Ook al kan jij me niet horen&lt;br /&gt;Wanneer ik er door heen kom&lt;br /&gt;En voel je dichtbij mij&lt;br /&gt;Rijdend in mijn auto&lt;br /&gt;Rijdend naar huis voor kerstmis&lt;br /&gt;Rijdend naar huis voor kerstmis&lt;br /&gt;Met duizenden herinneringen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6108230084357913105?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6108230084357913105/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=6108230084357913105' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><title type='text'>Anouk - Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/miBHxNzlw6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/miBHxNzlw6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If roses are meant to be red &lt;br /&gt;And violets to be blue &lt;br /&gt;Why isn't my heart meant for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands longing to touch you &lt;br /&gt;But I can barely breathe &lt;br /&gt;Starry eyes that make me melt &lt;br /&gt;Right in front of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in this world &lt;br /&gt;I even get lost in this song &lt;br /&gt;And when the lights go down &lt;br /&gt;That is where I'll be found &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This music's irresistible &lt;br /&gt;Your voice makes my skin crawl &lt;br /&gt;Innocent and pure &lt;br /&gt;I guess you heard it all before &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mister Inaccessible &lt;br /&gt;Will this ever change &lt;br /&gt;One thing that remains the same &lt;br /&gt;You're still a picture in a frame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in this world &lt;br /&gt;I even get lost in this song &lt;br /&gt;And when the lights go down &lt;br /&gt;That is where I'll be found &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get lost in this world &lt;br /&gt;I get lost in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And when the lights go down &lt;br /&gt;That's where I'll be found &lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get lost in this world &lt;br /&gt;I get lost in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And when the lights go down &lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one &lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arjanwrites.com/arjanwrites/images/2007/12/11/arjanwrites_anouk_albumreview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 390px;" src="http://www.arjanwrites.com/arjanwrites/images/2007/12/11/arjanwrites_anouk_albumreview.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-7426649509106671890?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/7426649509106671890/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=7426649509106671890' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Tony Esposito - Papa Chico</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qUb49mm4cBU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qUb49mm4cBU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, you're the sun&lt;br /&gt;For the children don't want a gun&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico's playing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, move your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your discover is eating the ice&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, sing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are feeling they're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, you're the sun&lt;br /&gt;For the children don't want a gun&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico's playing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, move your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your discover is eating the ice&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, sing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are feeling they're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, you're the sun&lt;br /&gt;For the children don't want a gun&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico's playing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, move your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your discover is eating the ice&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, sing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are feeling they're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, you're the sun&lt;br /&gt;For the children don't want a gun&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico's playing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, move your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your discover is eating the ice&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, sing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are feeling they're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, you're my son&lt;br /&gt;And the children don't want a gun&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico's playing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, move your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your discover is eating the ice&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, sing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are feeling they're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, you're my son&lt;br /&gt;And the children don't want a gun&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico's playing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people is turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, move your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your discover is eating the ice&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, sing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are feeling they're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, you're my son&lt;br /&gt;And the children don't want a gun&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico's playing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people is turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, move your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your discover is eating the ice&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chico, sing this song&lt;br /&gt;All the people are feeling they're gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5612492535038713735?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5612492535038713735/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5612492535038713735' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5612492535038713735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5612492535038713735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/12/tony-esposito-papa-chico.html' title='Tony Esposito - Papa Chico'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2993556077334797305</id><published>2008-12-08T15:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:32:23.312+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Modern Talking - Brother Louie</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ect3VoEUJn8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ect3VoEUJn8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear, love is a burning fire. &lt;br /&gt;Stay, cause then the flames grow higher. &lt;br /&gt;Babe, don't let him steel your heart. &lt;br /&gt;It's easy, it's easy. &lt;br /&gt;Girl, this game can't last forever. &lt;br /&gt;Why ? Why can not live together. &lt;br /&gt;Try, don't let him take your love from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not good, can't you see brother Louie, Louie, Louie. &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love set you free. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, she's only looking to me. &lt;br /&gt;Only love breaks her heart brother Louie, Louie, Louie. &lt;br /&gt;Only love's paradise. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, she's only looking to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Louie, Louie, Louie. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, she's only looking to me. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, let it Louie. &lt;br /&gt;She's undercover. &lt;br /&gt;Brother Louie, Louie, Louie. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, doing what he's doing. &lt;br /&gt;So, leave it Louie. &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm a lover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay, cause this boy wants to gamble. &lt;br /&gt;Stay, love is more than he can handle, girl. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, come on stay by me forever, ever. &lt;br /&gt;Why does he go on pretending that his love is never ending fate. &lt;br /&gt;Babe, don't let him steel your love from me.&lt;div 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Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-1901129686654581130</id><published>2008-12-08T15:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:28:00.356+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Doe Maar - Is dit alles</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3z3aP_BpeI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3z3aP_BpeI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ga zitten want ik wil eens met je praten&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben allang niet meer zo blij als toen&lt;br /&gt;Nee, schrik maar niet ik wil je niet verlaten, nee-hee&lt;br /&gt;Er is iets en ik kan er niks aan doen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We komen niets tekort, we hebben alles&lt;br /&gt;Een kind, een huis, een auto en elkaar&lt;br /&gt;Maar weet je lieve schat wat het geval is, aha&lt;br /&gt;Ik zoek iets meer ik weet alleen niet wat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.:&lt;br /&gt;    Is dit alles (oeh oeh oeh oeh)&lt;br /&gt;    Is dit alles&lt;br /&gt;    Is dit alles wat er is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We zijn nu net een stuk in dertien delen&lt;br /&gt;Aan 't einde zijn we allemaal de klos&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, en leven 't ouwe leven van zovelen&lt;br /&gt;Oewaah, ik wil iets meer, ik wil een beetje los&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.(3x)&lt;br /&gt;Tekst en muziek: Henny Vrienten&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-1901129686654581130?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/1901129686654581130/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=1901129686654581130' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1901129686654581130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Cartoon muziek</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HhHwnrlZRus&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HhHwnrlZRus&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.maquilon.com/pictures/pink_panther_1-new.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://assets.hulu.com/shows/key_art_pink_panther_cartoons.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-387286494545030269?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/387286494545030269/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=387286494545030269' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/387286494545030269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/387286494545030269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/12/cartoon-muziek.html' title='Cartoon muziek'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-433174175323691373</id><published>2008-12-07T01:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T01:47:57.081+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>Probot (King Diamond) - Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzm2SGtf-5c&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzm2SGtf-5c&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me into your sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let me in&lt;br /&gt;Let me into your sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching you, go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching you but you can't see me&lt;br /&gt;Dream on, sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;Dream on, let me into your sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the pain in your brain when you dream&lt;br /&gt;I am the tears you cry, when you're asleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm the slimy demon hanging on your wall&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, watching you dream of me falling on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me in&lt;br /&gt;Let me into your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let me in let me in let me in&lt;br /&gt;Let me in&lt;br /&gt;Let me into your sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm clawing at your skin, you gotta let me in&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know my friend&lt;br /&gt;Why i've come to steal your soul&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! but your soul has turned to gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on dreaming as i feed on your soul&lt;br /&gt;Keep on dreaming as your soul it turns to gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me in&lt;br /&gt;Let me into your sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let me in let me in let me in...into your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let me in let me in let me in...sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your soul&lt;br /&gt;I need your soul to pay my way out of here&lt;br /&gt;Let me in!&lt;br /&gt;Let me into your dreams...sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;I'm burning up, you gotta let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm burning up, you gotta let me into your soul&lt;br /&gt;You gotta get me out of this fire, i'm burning up&lt;br /&gt;Get me out get me out get me out&lt;br /&gt;Of&lt;br /&gt;Hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-5980333134505271222</id><published>2008-12-06T23:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T23:51:45.204+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Jeugd Sentiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S9Q5Madj1x0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S9Q5Madj1x0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twee maal drie is vier&lt;br /&gt;Wiedewiedewiet en twee is negen&lt;br /&gt;Ik richt de wereld in&lt;br /&gt;Wiedewiede naar mijn eigen zin&lt;br /&gt;Hai Pippi Langkous&lt;br /&gt;Tjollehee tjollehee tjollehopsasa&lt;br /&gt;Hai Pippi Langkous die doet haar eigen zin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drie maal drie is vijf&lt;br /&gt;Wiedewiedewie wil van mij leren&lt;br /&gt;Vier min vijf is twee&lt;br /&gt;Diedeldiedeldoe een met ons mee&lt;br /&gt;Hai Pippi Langkous&lt;br /&gt;Tjollehee tjollehee tjollehopsasa&lt;br /&gt;Hai Pippi Langkous die doet haar eigen zin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twee maal drie is vier&lt;br /&gt;Wiedewiedewiet en twee is negen&lt;br /&gt;Ik richt de wereld in&lt;br /&gt;Wiedewiede naar mijn eigen zin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lxGw8GNs9I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Origineel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silicium chip inside her head&lt;br /&gt;Gets switched to overload&lt;br /&gt;And nobody's gonna go to school today,&lt;br /&gt;She's going to make them stay at home&lt;br /&gt;And daddy doesn't understand it,&lt;br /&gt;He always said she was as good as gold&lt;br /&gt;And he can see no reason&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there are no reasons&lt;br /&gt;What reason do you need to be shown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays&lt;br /&gt;I want to shoot&lt;br /&gt;The whole day down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The telex machine is kept so clean&lt;br /&gt;As it types to a waiting world&lt;br /&gt;And mother feels so shocked,&lt;br /&gt;Father's world is rocked,&lt;br /&gt;And their thoughts turn to&lt;br /&gt;Their own little girl&lt;br /&gt;Sweet 16 ain't so peachy keen,&lt;br /&gt;No, it ain't so neat to admit defeat&lt;br /&gt;They can see no reasons&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there are no reasons&lt;br /&gt;What reason do you need to be shown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays&lt;br /&gt;I want to shoot&lt;br /&gt;The whole day down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the playing's stopped in the playground now&lt;br /&gt;She wants to play with her toys a while&lt;br /&gt;And school's out early and soon we'll be learning&lt;br /&gt;And the lesson today is how to die&lt;br /&gt;And then the bullhorn crackles,&lt;br /&gt;And the captain crackles,&lt;br /&gt;With the problems and the how's and why's&lt;br /&gt;And he can see no reasons&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there are no reasons&lt;br /&gt;What reason do you need to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mondays&lt;br /&gt;I want to shoot&lt;br /&gt;The whole day down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vertaling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De silicium chip in haar hoofd&lt;br /&gt;schakelt over naar overbelast'&lt;br /&gt;En niemand zal vandaag naar school gaan&lt;br /&gt;Ze gaat hen overhalen om thuis te blijven&lt;br /&gt;en vader begrijpt het niet&lt;br /&gt;Hij zei altijd dat ze zo goed was als goud&lt;br /&gt;en hij kan geen reden zien&lt;br /&gt;omdat er geen redenen zijn.&lt;br /&gt;Welke reden heb je nodig om te bewijzen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag?&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag?&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag?&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil&lt;br /&gt;De hele dag neerschieten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De telex machine blijft szo choon&lt;br /&gt;als het typt naar een wachtende wereld&lt;br /&gt;En moeder voelt zich geshokeerd&lt;br /&gt;en vaders wereld wankelt&lt;br /&gt;en hun gedachten gaan weer uit naar&lt;br /&gt;Hun eigen kleine meisje&lt;br /&gt;Lief 16, maar niet zo heel erg slim&lt;br /&gt;Nee, het is niet zo handig om die nederlaag toe te geven&lt;br /&gt;Ze kunnen geen reden zien&lt;br /&gt;omdat er geen redenen zijn&lt;br /&gt;Welke redenen heb je nodig om te bewijzen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag?&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag?&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag?&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil&lt;br /&gt;De hele dag neerschieten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al het spelen is nu gestopt op de speelplaats&lt;br /&gt;Zij wil een tijdje spelen met haar speelgoed&lt;br /&gt;En vandaag is de school vroeg uit en spoedig zullen we leren&lt;br /&gt;En de les van vandaag is hoe je moet sterven&lt;br /&gt;En dan knettert de megafoon&lt;br /&gt;En knettert de captain&lt;br /&gt;Met de problemen en de hoe's en waarom's&lt;br /&gt;En hij kan geen reden zien&lt;br /&gt;Omdat er geen reden zijn&lt;br /&gt;Welke reden heb je nodig om te sterven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me waarom&lt;br /&gt;ik niet hou van maandag&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil&lt;br /&gt;De hele dag neerschieten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tekst aangepast, bedankt voor het melden van de fout Anoniem]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3480017199844376793?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-861380703839123434</id><published>2008-11-26T00:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:43:29.535+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feest'/><title type='text'>Passend bij de tijd van het jaar</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bZsKes0_kDQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bZsKes0_kDQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De zak van Sinterklaas,&lt;br /&gt;Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas,&lt;br /&gt;De zak van Sinterklaas,&lt;br /&gt;o jongens, jongens&lt;br /&gt;'t is zo'n baas!&lt;br /&gt;Daar stopt hij, daar stopt hij,&lt;br /&gt;daar stopt hij blij van zin.&lt;br /&gt;De hele, de hele,&lt;br /&gt;de hele wereld in!&lt;br /&gt;De zak van Sinterklaas,&lt;br /&gt;Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas,&lt;br /&gt;De zak van Sinterklaas,&lt;br /&gt;o jongens, jongens&lt;br /&gt;'t is zo'n baas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hij is voor groot en klein,&lt;br /&gt;groot en klein, groot en klein,&lt;br /&gt;Hij is voor groot en klein&lt;br /&gt;voorzien van taai en marsepein.&lt;br /&gt;En bergen, en bergen,&lt;br /&gt;En bergen suikergoed,&lt;br /&gt;Zo lekker, zo lekker,&lt;br /&gt;Zo lekker en zo zoet.&lt;br /&gt;Hij is voor groot en klein,&lt;br /&gt;groot en klein, groot en klein,&lt;br /&gt;Hij is voor groot en klein&lt;br /&gt;voorzien van taai en marsepein. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar onder in die zak,&lt;br /&gt;in die zak, in die zak,&lt;br /&gt;Maar onder in die zak&lt;br /&gt;daar ligt het hele grote pak,&lt;br /&gt;Voor 't lieve, voor 't zoete,&lt;br /&gt;voor 't lieve zoete kind.&lt;br /&gt;Zeg was jij, zeg was jij,&lt;br /&gt;dit jaar gehoorzaam vrind?&lt;br /&gt;Maar onder in die zak,&lt;br /&gt;in die zak, in die zak,&lt;br /&gt;Maar onder in die zak&lt;br /&gt;daar ligt het hele grote pak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-861380703839123434?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/861380703839123434/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=861380703839123434' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/861380703839123434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/861380703839123434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/passend-bij-de-tijd-van-het-jaar.html' title='Passend bij de tijd van het jaar'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8505173033633061160</id><published>2008-11-25T15:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:37:40.775+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Julio Iglesias - Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2XC5BWXD-p8&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2XC5BWXD-p8&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor, amor, amor.&lt;br /&gt;Nació de ti, nació de mi&lt;br /&gt;de la esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;Amor, amor, amor&lt;br /&gt;nació de Diós, para los dos&lt;br /&gt;nació del alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir que tus besos&lt;br /&gt;se anidaron en mi&lt;br /&gt;igual que palomas&lt;br /&gt;mensajeras de luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que mis besos se&lt;br /&gt;quedaron en ti&lt;br /&gt;haciendo en tus labios la&lt;br /&gt;señal de la cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor, amor, amor&lt;br /&gt;Nació de ti, nació de mi&lt;br /&gt;de la esperanza....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir que tus besos&lt;br /&gt;se anidaron en mi&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Amor, amor, amor&lt;br /&gt;Nació de ti, nació de mi&lt;br /&gt;de la esperanza....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8505173033633061160?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8505173033633061160/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8505173033633061160' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/irp8CNj9qBI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/irp8CNj9qBI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the real life-&lt;br /&gt;Is this just fantasy-&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a landslide-&lt;br /&gt;No escape from reality-&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Look up to the skies and see-&lt;br /&gt;Im just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-&lt;br /&gt;Because Im easy come,easy go,&lt;br /&gt;A little high,little low,&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the wind blows,doesnt really matter to me,&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama,just killed a man,&lt;br /&gt;Put a gun against his head,&lt;br /&gt;Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,&lt;br /&gt;Mama,life had just begun,&lt;br /&gt;But now Ive gone and thrown it all away-&lt;br /&gt;Mama ooo,&lt;br /&gt;Didnt mean to make you cry-&lt;br /&gt;If Im not back again this time tomorrow-&lt;br /&gt;Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late,my time has come,&lt;br /&gt;Sends shivers down my spine-&lt;br /&gt;Bodys aching all the time,&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-&lt;br /&gt;Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-&lt;br /&gt;Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to die,&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wish Id never been born at all-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a little silhouetto of a man,&lt;br /&gt;Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango-&lt;br /&gt;Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-&lt;br /&gt;Galileo,galileo,&lt;br /&gt;Galileo galileo&lt;br /&gt;Galileo figaro-magnifico-&lt;br /&gt;But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me-&lt;br /&gt;Hes just a poor boy from a poor family-&lt;br /&gt;Spare him his life from this monstrosity-&lt;br /&gt;Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go&lt;br /&gt;Will not let you go-let me go&lt;br /&gt;Will not let you go let me go&lt;br /&gt;No,no,no,no,no,no,no-&lt;br /&gt;Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-&lt;br /&gt;Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can love me and leave me to die-&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby-cant do this to me baby-&lt;br /&gt;Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters,&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way the wind blows....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5632343711453642063?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5632343711453642063/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5632343711453642063' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5632343711453642063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5632343711453642063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/een-liedje-van-adel.html' title='Een liedje van adel'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-470654807679015370</id><published>2008-11-24T15:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:20:54.002+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>Hepie en Hepie - Ik lig op mijn kussen stil te dromen</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WpCEa1nPcVY&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WpCEa1nPcVY&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.:&lt;br /&gt;    'k Lig op m'n kussen stil te dromen&lt;br /&gt;    Weet je niet dat ik nog van je hou?&lt;br /&gt;    'k Lig op m'n kussen stil te dromen&lt;br /&gt;    Want liefste, ik blijf je steeds trouw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De nacht is zo eenzaam zonder jou&lt;br /&gt;Ik droom nog van die tijd die er eens was&lt;br /&gt;'k Lig op m'n kussen stil te dromen&lt;br /&gt;Want liefste, ik blijf je steeds trouw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weet je nog, de dagen van weleer&lt;br /&gt;Wij waren altijd bij elkander&lt;br /&gt;Die mooie tijd is nu niet meer&lt;br /&gt;Want jij trok toch liever naar die ander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik wacht al zo lang op jou, m'n liefste&lt;br /&gt;Die mooie tijd is nog alleen een droom&lt;br /&gt;'k Lig op m'n kussen stil te dromen&lt;br /&gt;Want liefste, ik blijf je steeds trouw&lt;br /&gt;Want liefste, o, kom toch weer gauw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-470654807679015370?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/470654807679015370/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=470654807679015370' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/470654807679015370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/470654807679015370'/><link rel='alternate' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DvJ2f-9-6o0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DvJ2f-9-6o0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hij is zo zielig zo alleen&lt;br /&gt;z`n eten haalt ie uit de muur&lt;br /&gt;de eenzaamheid die drijft hem voort&lt;br /&gt;Dat is vaak wat men van hem denkt&lt;br /&gt;is niet getrouwd&lt;br /&gt;heeft geen gezin&lt;br /&gt;z`n bed blijft koud&lt;br /&gt;de hele nacht&lt;br /&gt;en ook z`n flat&lt;br /&gt;is vast een bende&lt;br /&gt;Omdat er niemand als hij thuis komt op hem wacht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar een vrijgezel die gaat pas slapen&lt;br /&gt;Als ie alle sterren heeft gezien&lt;br /&gt;Als ie van z`n vrijheid heeft genoten&lt;br /&gt;als ie zegt `t was fijn bedankt tot ziens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar een vrijgezel die gaat pas slapen&lt;br /&gt;Als ie al z`n zinnen heeft geblust&lt;br /&gt;Pas wanneer de vogels weer gaan zingen&lt;br /&gt;Gaat ie naar huis terug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hij heeft het ooit wel geprobeerd&lt;br /&gt;hij trouwde voor z`n goed fatsoen&lt;br /&gt;hij heeft er heel wat van geleerd&lt;br /&gt;Nee echt hij zou het nooit meer doen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hij kon niet zus&lt;br /&gt;hij mocht niet zo&lt;br /&gt;z`n kroeggie zag ie maar mondjesmaat&lt;br /&gt;en elke avond weer kassie kijken&lt;br /&gt;totdat ie van verveling omviel van de slaap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar een vrijgezel die gaat pas slapen&lt;br /&gt;Als ie alle sterren heeft gezien&lt;br /&gt;Als ie van z`n vrijheid heeft genoten&lt;br /&gt;als ie zegt `t was fijn bedankt tot ziens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar een vrijgezel die gaat pas slapen&lt;br /&gt;Als ie al z`n zinnen heeft geblust&lt;br /&gt;Pas wanneer de vogels weer gaan zingen&lt;br /&gt;Gaat ie naar huis terug &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maar een vrijgezel die gaat pas slapen&lt;br /&gt;Als ie alle sterren heeft gezien&lt;br /&gt;Als ie van z`n vrijheid heeft genoten&lt;br /&gt;als ie zegt `t was fijn bedankt tot ziens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar een vrijgezel die gaat pas slapen&lt;br /&gt;Als ie al z`n zinnen heeft geblust&lt;br /&gt;Pas wanneer de vogels weer gaan zingen&lt;br /&gt;Gaat ie naar huis terug&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-1269034464519302402?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/1269034464519302402/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=1269034464519302402' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1269034464519302402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/1269034464519302402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/benny-neyman-de-vrijgezel.html' title='Benny Neyman - De Vrijgezel'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-1737801917236495934</id><published>2008-11-23T22:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:23:06.835+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fifties'/><title type='text'>Heleentje van Capelle met De Karekieten &amp; Het Orkest Zonder Naam - Naar de speeltuin</title><content type='html'>Heleentje van Capelle met De Karekieten &amp;amp; Het Orkest Zonder Naam&lt;br /&gt;Naar de speeltuin&lt;br /&gt;(1951)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RpgWnG5uiz0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RpgWnG5uiz0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Af en toe gaan pa en moe&lt;br /&gt;Met ons naar de speeltuin toe&lt;br /&gt;Dat is voor ons kinderen het fijnste wat bestaat&lt;br /&gt;’t Is een eind bij ons vandaan&lt;br /&gt;Daarom gaat de karavaan&lt;br /&gt;’s Morgens al op weg, dan zijn wij er niet zo laat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeft mama een goede bui en is papa niet te lui&lt;br /&gt;Nou dan gaan we naar de speeltuin&lt;br /&gt;Ma draagt broodjes in een mand, pa de trommel met verband&lt;br /&gt;En dan gaan we naar de speeltuin&lt;br /&gt;En we wippen en we draaien en we schommelen er fijn&lt;br /&gt;Tot we misselijk van het draaien en de limonade zijn&lt;br /&gt;Heel de dag is het dan feest&lt;br /&gt;Tot w’ er uitzien als een beest&lt;br /&gt;Nu we heerlijk in de speeltuin zijn geweest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kleine Piet vliegt van de wip&lt;br /&gt;Valt zijn tanden door zijn lip&lt;br /&gt;Hij brult als een wilde als papa verbinden wil&lt;br /&gt;Lien draait in de molen rond&lt;br /&gt;Jankend als een jonge hond&lt;br /&gt;Want ze wil eruit en dat ding dat staat niet stil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeft mama een goede bui en is papa niet te lui&lt;br /&gt;Nou dan gaan we naar de speeltuin&lt;br /&gt;Ma draagt broodjes in een mand, pa de trommel met verband&lt;br /&gt;En dan gaan we naar de speeltuin&lt;br /&gt;En we wippen en we draaien en we schommelen er fijn&lt;br /&gt;Tot we misselijk van het draaien en de limonade zijn&lt;br /&gt;Heel de dag is het dan feest&lt;br /&gt;Tot w’ er uitzien als een beest&lt;br /&gt;Nu we heerlijk in de speeltuin zijn geweest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nou dan gaan we naar de speeltuin&lt;br /&gt;En dan gaan we naar de speeltuin&lt;br /&gt;En we wippen en we draaien en we schommelen zo fijn&lt;br /&gt;Tot we misselijk van het draaien en de limonade zijn&lt;br /&gt;Heel de dag is het dan feest&lt;br /&gt;Tot w’ er uitzien als een beest&lt;br /&gt;Nu we heerlijk in de speeltuin zijn geweest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-5936017909862837208</id><published>2008-11-23T21:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:23:55.632+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><title type='text'>Guus Meeuwis - Per spoor</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G5UWH-m-WvI&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G5UWH-m-WvI&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng&lt;br /&gt;Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng oe oe&lt;br /&gt;Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng&lt;br /&gt;Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng Kedeng oe oe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En kilometers spoor schieten onder mij door.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben op weg naar jou, want ik ben weg van jou.&lt;br /&gt;Vanochtend vroeg vertrokken in de luwte na de nacht&lt;br /&gt;en tien minuten op de trein gewacht.&lt;br /&gt;Want die had wat vertraging mijn god daar baal ik van&lt;br /&gt;Omdat ik nu tien minuten minder bij jou blijven kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik zit in een coup niet roken tweede klas.&lt;br /&gt;Heb de hele bank voor mij alleen.&lt;br /&gt;De conducteur komt langs: "Jongen voeten van de bank"&lt;br /&gt;Hij vraagt mijn kaart waar ga je heen.&lt;br /&gt;Nou ik ga naar mijn lief toen is dit de goede trein.&lt;br /&gt;Hij zegt: het staat niet op je kaart maar ik weet waar jij moet zijn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De trein raast alsmaar verder van station naar station.&lt;br /&gt;Ik kom op plaatsen waar ik nooit ben geweest.&lt;br /&gt;Er rammelt plotseling kar roept een juffrouw "koffie thee"&lt;br /&gt;ik heb wel dorst, toch zeg ik nee.&lt;br /&gt;Want de trein vermindert vaart terwijl mijn hart steeds sneller gaat.&lt;br /&gt;Kijk uit het raam om te zien of zij daar staat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik stap uit, kijk om me heen, even voel ik mij alleen&lt;br /&gt;want ik zie haar nog niet staan.&lt;br /&gt;Maar vanachter een pilaar verschijnt haar lachende gezicht.&lt;br /&gt;Voor mijn gevoel lijkt alles langzamer te gaan.&lt;br /&gt;En ik ren op haar af en zij komt mij tegemoet.&lt;br /&gt;En achter ons vertrekt de trein, omdat een trein nou eenmaal verder moet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En ik blijf bij jou slapen&lt;br /&gt;want jij woont bij het spoor&lt;br /&gt;En 's nachts oelala gaat het ritme door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-5936017909862837208?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/5936017909862837208/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=5936017909862837208' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5936017909862837208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/5936017909862837208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/guus-meeuwis-per-spoor.html' title='Guus Meeuwis - Per spoor'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3090486374169676146</id><published>2008-11-21T20:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:58:20.844+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>The Special AKA - Gangsters</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1hdnQOegqo&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1hdnQOegqo&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernie Rhodes knows Don't Argue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must you record my phone calls?&lt;br /&gt;Are you planning a bootleg LP?&lt;br /&gt;Said you've been threatened by gangsters&lt;br /&gt;Now it's you, that's threatening me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't fight corruption with con tricks&lt;br /&gt;They use the law to commit crime&lt;br /&gt;And I dread, dread to think what the future will bring&lt;br /&gt;When we're living in gangster time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't call me scar face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't interrupt while I'm talking&lt;br /&gt;Or they'll confiscate all your guitars&lt;br /&gt;and catch 22 says if I sing the truth&lt;br /&gt;they won't make me an overnight star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't offer us legal protection&lt;br /&gt;They use the law to commit crime&lt;br /&gt;I dread to think what the future will bring&lt;br /&gt;When we're living in gangster time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernie Rhodes knows Don't Argue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3090486374169676146?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3090486374169676146/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3090486374169676146' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3090486374169676146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3090486374169676146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/special-aka-gangsters.html' title='The Special AKA - Gangsters'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2780103298860242656</id><published>2008-11-21T20:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:43:20.291+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Public Image - This is not a love song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9BGi8u8BtaA&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9BGi8u8BtaA&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy to have, not to have not&lt;br /&gt;Big business is very wise&lt;br /&gt;I'm crossing over into&lt;br /&gt;E-enter-prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love song&lt;br /&gt;Love song&lt;br /&gt;Love song&lt;br /&gt;Love song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going over to the other side&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to have not to have not&lt;br /&gt;Big business is very wise&lt;br /&gt;I'm inside free enterprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm adaptable&lt;br /&gt;I'm adaptable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm adaptable and I like my new role&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting better and better&lt;br /&gt;And I have a new goal&lt;br /&gt;I'm changing my ways where money applies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now are you ready to grab the candle&lt;br /&gt;That tunnel vision - not television&lt;br /&gt;Behind the curtain - out of the cupboard&lt;br /&gt;You take the first train - into the big world&lt;br /&gt;Now will I find you - now will you be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a love song (echo)&lt;br /&gt;Not a love song&lt;br /&gt;Not a love song ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2780103298860242656?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/2780103298860242656/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=2780103298860242656' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2780103298860242656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2780103298860242656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/public-image-this-is-not-love-song.html' title='Public Image - This is not a love song'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-363883244723017346</id><published>2008-11-19T16:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:38:15.295+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nineties'/><title type='text'>Vaya Con Dios - Ney, Nah Neh Nah</title><content type='html'>Wat heeft die vrouw (Dani Klein) een ongelofelijk mooie harde stem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kv0sK4IHBZQ&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kv0sK4IHBZQ&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got on the phone and called the girls, said&lt;br /&gt;Meet me down at Curly Pearls, for a&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;In my high-heeled shoes and fancy fads&lt;br /&gt;I ran down the stairs hailed me a cab, going&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pushed the door, I saw Eleanor&lt;br /&gt;And Mary-Lou swinging on the floor, going&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Sue came in, in a silk sarong&lt;br /&gt;She walzed across as they played that song,&lt;br /&gt;going&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie was a little late&lt;br /&gt;She had to get out of a date with a&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Curly fixed another drink&lt;br /&gt;As the piano man began to sing that song&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already half past three&lt;br /&gt;But the night was young and so were we,&lt;br /&gt;dancing&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, did we have a ball&lt;br /&gt;Still singing, walking down that hall, that&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Ney, Nah Neh Nah&lt;br /&gt;Nah Neh Nah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-363883244723017346?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/363883244723017346/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=363883244723017346' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/363883244723017346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/363883244723017346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/vaya-con-dios-ney-nah-neh-nah.html' title='Vaya Con Dios - Ney, Nah Neh Nah'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-4884908516429341230</id><published>2008-11-19T15:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:41:42.268+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><title type='text'>Een gouwe ouwe..!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CS9OO0S5w2k&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CS9OO0S5w2k&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young man, there's no need to feel down.&lt;br /&gt;I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground.&lt;br /&gt;I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to be unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young man, there's a place you can go.&lt;br /&gt;I said, young man, when you're short on your dough.&lt;br /&gt;You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find&lt;br /&gt;Many ways to have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have everything that you need to enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;You can hang out with all the boys ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal&lt;br /&gt;You can do whatever you feel ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young man, are you listening to me?&lt;br /&gt;I said, young man, what do you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;I said, young man, you can make real your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;But you've got to know this one thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No man does it all by himself.&lt;br /&gt;I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf,&lt;br /&gt;And just go there, to the Y.M.C.A.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure they can help you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have everything that you need to enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;You can hang out with all the boys ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal,&lt;br /&gt;You can do whatever you feel ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young man, I was once in your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;I said, I was down and out with the blues.&lt;br /&gt;I felt no man cared if I were alive.&lt;br /&gt;I felt the whole world was so jive ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when someone came up to me,&lt;br /&gt;And said, young man, take a walk up the street.&lt;br /&gt;It's a place there called the Y.M.C.A.&lt;br /&gt;They can start you back on your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have everything that you need to enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;You can hang out with all the boys ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YMCA&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A&lt;br /&gt;Young man, young man there's no need to feel down&lt;br /&gt;Young man, young man pick yourself off the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y-M-C-A&lt;br /&gt;then just go to the Y-M-C-A&lt;br /&gt;young man, young man I was once in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;young man, young man I said, I was down and out with the blues.&lt;br /&gt;Y-M-C-A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met "dank" aan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/funny-pictures-whale-demonstrates-the-ymca-dance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-4884908516429341230?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/4884908516429341230/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=4884908516429341230' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4884908516429341230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/4884908516429341230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/een-gouwe-ouwe.html' title='Een gouwe ouwe..!'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8738775762922333153</id><published>2008-11-18T00:35:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:09:23.184+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franstalig'/><title type='text'>Plastic Bertrand</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVDfmn_TMkI&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVDfmn_TMkI&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yam! Bam! mon chat Splash&lt;br /&gt;Git sur mon lit a bouffe&lt;br /&gt;sa langue en buvant tout mon whisky&lt;br /&gt;quant a moi peu dormi, vide, brime&lt;br /&gt;J'ai du dormir dans la gouttiere&lt;br /&gt;Ou j'ai eu un flash *&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;En quatre couleurs *"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allez hop! un matin&lt;br /&gt;Une louloute est venue chez-moi&lt;br /&gt;Poupee de cellophane, cheveux chinois&lt;br /&gt;un sparadrap, une gueule de bois&lt;br /&gt;a bu ma biere dans un grand verre en caoutchouc&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;Comme un indien dans son igloo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi moi moi moi moi&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allez hop! la nana quel panard!&lt;br /&gt;Quelle vibration!&lt;br /&gt;de s'envoyer sur le paillasson&lt;br /&gt;Limee, ruinee, videe, comblee&lt;br /&gt;You are the King of the divan!&lt;br /&gt;Qu'elle me dit en passant&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;I am the King of the divan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi moi moi moi moi&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allez hop! t'occupe t'inquiete&lt;br /&gt;touche pas ma planete&lt;br /&gt;It's not today&lt;br /&gt;Quel le ciel me tombera sur la tete&lt;br /&gt;et que la colle me manquera ****&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allez hop! ma nana s'est tiree&lt;br /&gt;S'est barree enfin c'est marre a tout casse&lt;br /&gt;L'evier, le bar me laissant seul&lt;br /&gt;Comme un grand connard&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;Le pied dans le plat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi moi moi moi moi&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Ca plane pour moi moi moi moi moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nu de tekst in het Engels:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wham! Bam! my cat Splash&lt;br /&gt;lies on my bed with his tongue puffed out&lt;br /&gt;by drinking all my whisky.&lt;br /&gt;As for me, not enough sleep, drained, persecuted,&lt;br /&gt;I had to sleep in the gutter&lt;br /&gt;where I had a flash&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;in four colours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allez-oop! One morning&lt;br /&gt;a darling came to my home,&lt;br /&gt;a cellophane puppet with Chinese hair,&lt;br /&gt;a  plaster, a hangover,&lt;br /&gt;drank my beer in a large rubber glass&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;like an Indian in his igloo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This works for me, this works for me&lt;br /&gt;This works for me me me me me&lt;br /&gt;This work for me&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;This works for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allez-oop! The chick***, what a gas!&lt;br /&gt;what a vibration!&lt;br /&gt;to be sent on the door mat&lt;br /&gt;filed, ruined, drained, filled&lt;br /&gt;You are the King of the divan!&lt;br /&gt;she says to me in passing&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;I am the King of the divan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This works for me, this works for me&lt;br /&gt;This works for me me me me me&lt;br /&gt;This workss for me&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;This works for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allez-oop! Don't mind, don't worry&lt;br /&gt;Don't affect me&lt;br /&gt;It’s not today&lt;br /&gt;that the sky will fall on my head&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be without glue&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;This life’s  for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allez-oop! my chick has gone away,&lt;br /&gt;flew away, finally had enough, to break&lt;br /&gt;the sink, the bar, leaving me alone&lt;br /&gt;like a complete jerk&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;I've put my foot in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This works for me, this works for me&lt;br /&gt;This works for me me me me me&lt;br /&gt;This workss for me&lt;br /&gt;Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;This works for me&lt;br /&gt;This workss for me, this works for me&lt;br /&gt;This works for me me me me me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8738775762922333153?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8738775762922333153/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8738775762922333153' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8738775762922333153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8738775762922333153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/plastic-bertrand.html' title='Plastic Bertrand'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3024561722731242659</id><published>2008-11-14T22:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:01:24.122+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><title type='text'>Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVt_8fLc5mM&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVt_8fLc5mM&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rozen op trouwdag, dat is lang gelee&lt;br /&gt;Toch mag je zo'n dag nooit vergeten&lt;br /&gt;De drukte van 't leven dat brengt 't vaak mee&lt;br /&gt;Dat moet je elkaar maar vergeven&lt;br /&gt;Maar dit is de dag en wij vieren het feest&lt;br /&gt;Op 't samenzijn zovele jaren&lt;br /&gt;En hier zijn je rozen, het zijn er echt veel&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb lang genoeg kunnen sparen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rode rozen, door mij gekozen&lt;br /&gt;Voor de schat waar ik zoveel van hou&lt;br /&gt;Rode rozen, door mij gekozen&lt;br /&gt;Voor jouw liefde en je trouw&lt;br /&gt;Heel je leven aan mij gegeven&lt;br /&gt;En aan heel de kinderschaar&lt;br /&gt;Daarom krijg je rode rozen&lt;br /&gt;Een rode roos voor elk jaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De roos van m'n leven was jij steeds, m'n schat&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb ze geplukt in de jaren&lt;br /&gt;Maar een roos met een doorntje kwam ook op ons dak&lt;br /&gt;Maar dat zullen wij samen bewaren&lt;br /&gt;Wij deelden steeds samen in lief en in leed&lt;br /&gt;Laat ons nu samen verpozen&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben heel alleen naar een winkel gegaan&lt;br /&gt;Ik kocht daar voor jou deze rozen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rode rozen, door mij gekozen&lt;br /&gt;Voor de schat waar ik zoveel van hou&lt;br /&gt;Rode rozen, door mij gekozen&lt;br /&gt;Voor jouw liefde en je trouw&lt;br /&gt;Heel je leven aan mij gegeven&lt;br /&gt;En aan heel de kinderschaar&lt;br /&gt;Daarom krijg je rode rozen&lt;br /&gt;Een rode roos voor elk jaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rode rozen, door mij gekozen&lt;br /&gt;Voor de schat waar ik zoveel van hou&lt;br /&gt;Rode rozen, door mij gekozen&lt;br /&gt;Voor jouw liefde en je trouw&lt;br /&gt;Heel je leven aan mij gegeven&lt;br /&gt;En aan heel de kinderschaar&lt;br /&gt;Daarom krijg je rode rozen&lt;br /&gt;Een rode roos voor elk jaar&lt;br /&gt;Een rode roos voor elk jaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://music.xs4all.nl/portretten/d73/d009673a1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3024561722731242659?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3024561722731242659/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3024561722731242659' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3024561722731242659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3024561722731242659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/grrrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-6449422761728929787</id><published>2008-11-12T18:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:25:19.245+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternative'/><title type='text'>Cold Play - Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YB9NOZKQgsc&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YB9NOZKQgsc&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Origineel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Oh brother I can't, I can't get through&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying hard to meet you 'cause I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Oh brother I can't believe it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm so scared about the future and I wanna talk to you&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wanna talk to you&lt;br /&gt;You can take a picture of something you see&lt;br /&gt;In the future where will I be&lt;br /&gt;You can climb a ladder up to the sun&lt;br /&gt;Or a write a song nobody has sung or do&lt;br /&gt;Something that's never been done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you lost or incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel like a puzzle, you can't find your missing piece&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how do you feel&lt;br /&gt;Well I feel like they're talking in a language I don't speak&lt;br /&gt;And they're talking it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you take a picture of something you see&lt;br /&gt;In the future where will I be&lt;br /&gt;You can climb a ladder up to the sun&lt;br /&gt;Or a write a song nobody has sung or do&lt;br /&gt;Something that's never been done, do&lt;br /&gt;Something that's never been done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you don't know where you're going and you wanna talk&lt;br /&gt;And you feel like you're going where you've been before&lt;br /&gt;You tell anyone who'll listen but you feel ignored&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's really making any sense at all, let's talk&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk, let's talk, let's talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vertaling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh broer ik kan niet, ik kan er niet doorheen komen&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb hard geprobeerd je te ontmoeten want ik weet niet wat te doen&lt;br /&gt;Oh broer ik kan niet geloven dat het waar is&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben zo bang voor de toekomst en ik wil met je praten&lt;br /&gt;Oh ik wil met je praten&lt;br /&gt;Je kunt een foto maken van iets dat je ziet&lt;br /&gt;In de toekomst waar ik zal zijn&lt;br /&gt;Kun je op een ladder klimmen naar de zon&lt;br /&gt;Of een liedje schrijven dat niemand ooit gezongen of iets doen&lt;br /&gt;Dat niemand ooit gedaan heeft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben je verloren of incompleet&lt;br /&gt;Voel je je als een puzzel, je kunt je missende stukje niet vinden&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me hoe je je voelt&lt;br /&gt;Nou ik voel me alsof ze praten in een taal die ik niet spreek&lt;br /&gt;En ze zeggen het tegen mij&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dus je neemt een foto van iets dat je ziet&lt;br /&gt;In de toekomst waar ik zal zijn&lt;br /&gt;Kun je op een ladder klimmen naar de zon&lt;br /&gt;Of een liedje schrijven dat niemand ooit gezongen of iets doen&lt;br /&gt;Dat niemand ooit gedaan heeft, iets doen&lt;br /&gt;Dat niemand ooit gedaan heeft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dus je weet niet waar je heen gaat en je wilt praten&lt;br /&gt;En je voelt je alsof je ergens heen gaat waar je al eerder bent geweest&lt;br /&gt;Je zegt het tegen iedereen die wil luisteren maar je voelt je genegeerd&lt;br /&gt;Niets klinkt echt logisch, laten we praten&lt;br /&gt;Laten we praten, laten we praten, laten we praten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-6449422761728929787?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/6449422761728929787/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=6449422761728929787' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6449422761728929787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/6449422761728929787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/cold-play-talk.html' title='Cold Play - Talk'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-8562442229157792439</id><published>2008-11-12T16:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:27:21.118+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franstalig'/><title type='text'>France gall - Ella elle l'a</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dit liedje is gemaakt als een hommage aan Ella Fitzgerald.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bQkB-WWzsbg&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bQkB-WWzsbg&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est comme une gaieté comme un sourire&lt;br /&gt;quelque chose dans la voix qui paraît nous dire viens&lt;br /&gt;qui nous fait sentir étrangement bien&lt;br /&gt;c'est comme toute l'histoire du peuple noir&lt;br /&gt;qui se balance entre l'amour et l'désespoir&lt;br /&gt;quelque chose qui danse en toi si tu l'as tu l'as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella elle l'a ce je n'sais quoi&lt;br /&gt;que d'autres n'ont pas qui nous met dans un drôle d'état&lt;br /&gt;ella ella l'a ella elle l'a cette drôle de voix cette drôle de joie&lt;br /&gt;ce don du ciel qui la rend belle ella elle l'a ella elle l'a ella elle l'a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle a ce tout petit supplément d'âme&lt;br /&gt;cet indéfinissable charme cette petite flamme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tape sur des tonneaux sur des pianos&lt;br /&gt;sur tout ce que dieu peut te mettre entre les mains&lt;br /&gt;montre ton rire ou ton chagrin&lt;br /&gt;mais que tu n'aies rien que tu sois roi&lt;br /&gt;que tu cherches encore les pouvoirs qui dorment en toi&lt;br /&gt;tu vois ca ne s'achète pas quand tu l'as tu l'as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella elle l'a ce je n'sais quoi&lt;br /&gt;que d'autres n'ont pas qui nous met dans un drôle d'état&lt;br /&gt;ella ella l'a ella elle l'a ella elle l'a ella elle l'a&lt;br /&gt;ella elle l'a ella elle l'a ella elle l'a ella elle l'a ella elle l'a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella elle l'a ce je n'sais quoi&lt;br /&gt;que d'autres n'ont pas qui nous met dans un drôle d'état&lt;br /&gt;ella ella l'a ella elle l'a cette drôle de voix cette drôle de joie&lt;br /&gt;ce don du ciel qui la rend belle ella elle l'a ella elle l'a ella elle l'a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;English translation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like a cheerfulness&lt;br /&gt;It is like a smile&lt;br /&gt;Something in the voice&lt;br /&gt;That seems to say come to us&lt;br /&gt;That makes us feel oddly well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like the complete history&lt;br /&gt;Of the black people&lt;br /&gt;That sways&lt;br /&gt;Between love and despair&lt;br /&gt;Something that dances in you&lt;br /&gt;If you have it, you have it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;That something&lt;br /&gt;That others don't have&lt;br /&gt;That puts us in a happy state&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;Ou-ou ou-ou ou-ou ou...&lt;br /&gt;She has,...ou-ou..., this curious voice&lt;br /&gt;She has,...ou-ou..., this curious joy&lt;br /&gt;This gift from the sky that makes her pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;She has, ou-ou...&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;She has, ou-ou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has this little more in the soul&lt;br /&gt;This undefinable charm&lt;br /&gt;This little flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on barrels&lt;br /&gt;On pianos&lt;br /&gt;On everything that God can put between your hands&lt;br /&gt;Show your smile or your sorrow&lt;br /&gt;But whether you have nothing, whether you are king&lt;br /&gt;Whether you are still looking for the powers within you&lt;br /&gt;You see, that can't be bought&lt;br /&gt;When you have it, you have it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;That something&lt;br /&gt;That others don't have&lt;br /&gt;That puts us in a happy state&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it&lt;br /&gt;Ella, she has it... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-8562442229157792439?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/8562442229157792439/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=8562442229157792439' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/8562442229157792439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vyqgjCKm9nQ&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vyqgjCKm9nQ&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shine On You Crazy Diamond (I-V)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.&lt;br /&gt;Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;br /&gt;Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;br /&gt;You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom,&lt;br /&gt;blown on the steel breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Come on you target for faraway laughter,&lt;br /&gt;come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!&lt;br /&gt;You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.&lt;br /&gt;Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;br /&gt;Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.&lt;br /&gt;Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;br /&gt;Well you wore out your welcome with random precision,&lt;br /&gt;rode on the steel breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Come on you raver, you seer of visions,&lt;br /&gt;come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-9000920562106137695?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/9000920562106137695/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=9000920562106137695' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/9000920562106137695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/9000920562106137695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/pink-floyd-shine-on-you-crazy-diamond.html' title='Pink Floyd - Shine On You Crazy Diamond'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-3975677441633921098</id><published>2008-11-08T17:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:58:20.988+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sixties'/><title type='text'>Jimi Hendrix - Purple Haze</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DFeXxC5lBLo&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DFeXxC5lBLo&amp;hl=nl&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple haze all in my brain&lt;br /&gt;Lately things just dont seem the same&lt;br /&gt;Actin funny, but I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;scuse me while I kiss the sky&lt;br /&gt;Purple haze all around&lt;br /&gt;Dont know if Im comin up or down&lt;br /&gt;Am I happy or in misery?&lt;br /&gt;What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me&lt;br /&gt;Help me&lt;br /&gt;Help me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no, no&lt;br /&gt;[faint, spoken lyrics...all questionable]&lt;br /&gt;Hammerin&lt;br /&gt;Talkin bout heart n...s-soul&lt;br /&gt;Im talkin about hard stuff&lt;br /&gt;If everbodys still around, fluff and ease, if&lt;br /&gt;So far out my mind&lt;br /&gt;Somethings happening, somethings happening&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, {click} ahhh,&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, ahhh, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh&lt;br /&gt;Dont know if its day or night&lt;br /&gt;You got me blowin, blowin my mind&lt;br /&gt;Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time?&lt;br /&gt;Ooo&lt;br /&gt;Help me&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, help me&lt;br /&gt;Purple haze, tell me, baby, tell me&lt;br /&gt;I cant go on like this&lt;br /&gt;Purple haze&lt;br /&gt;Youre makin me blow my mind...mama&lt;br /&gt;Purple haze, n-no, nooo&lt;br /&gt;Purple haze, no, its painful, baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-3975677441633921098?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/3975677441633921098/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=3975677441633921098' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3975677441633921098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/3975677441633921098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/jimi-hendrix-purple-haze.html' title='Jimi Hendrix - Purple Haze'/><author><name>John Doe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-2266705063617065576</id><published>2008-11-08T16:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:58:37.136+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelstalig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>Rick James - Glow (1985)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="381" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k2j9SnotXSOIJ2dird&amp;amp;related=1&amp;amp;canvas=medium"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k2j9SnotXSOIJ2dird&amp;related=1&amp;canvas=medium" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="381" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1vxbr_rick-james-glow_music"&gt;Rick James - Glow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look so good&lt;br /&gt;You look so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Don`t you feel nice&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and sexy one&lt;br /&gt;Your skin is soft&lt;br /&gt;And your eyes are clear&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me how&lt;br /&gt;You like that my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;You Glow, Glow&lt;br /&gt;Let your feelings show&lt;br /&gt;Don`t you know that if&lt;br /&gt;You Glow, Glow&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;You Glow, Glow&lt;br /&gt;Don`t you know you are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You`ll feel much better&lt;br /&gt;Just open your heart and Glow&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you`re so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Your vibration`s right&lt;br /&gt;If you`ll agree&lt;br /&gt;We`ll make love tonight&lt;br /&gt;You`re such a juwel&lt;br /&gt;You`re a precious gem&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart girl&lt;br /&gt;Let me come on in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;You Glow, Glow&lt;br /&gt;Don`t you know you are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Smile and Glow, Glow&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;You Glow, Glow&lt;br /&gt;Don`t you know you are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You`ll feel much better&lt;br /&gt;Just open your heart and Glow&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5125441988243729396-2266705063617065576?l=muziekhoofd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/feeds/2266705063617065576/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5125441988243729396&amp;postID=2266705063617065576' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2266705063617065576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5125441988243729396/posts/default/2266705063617065576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muziekhoofd.blogspot.com/2008/11/rick-james-glow-1985.html' title='Rick James - Glow (1985)'/><author><name>Jane Doe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16323224435455677134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XZzYQ3_pUc/SRoYdqHffwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zPsqVdbbiK8/S220/cel-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5125441988243729396.post-5799156084655731591</id><published>2008-11-06T00:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:58:55.743+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nederlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eighties'/><title type='text'>De Dijk</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://hitparade.ch/cdimg/de_dijk-pure_liefde_echte_liefde_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kijk haar lopen over straat&lt;br /&gt;De melkboer zet zijn flessen neer&lt;br /&gt;De zon breekt door, geclaxoneer&lt;br /&gt;Ze maakt wat los in het verkeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kijk haar lopen over straat&lt;br /&gt;Banden piepen, krakend blik&lt;br /&gt;Mannen vloeken&lt;br /&gt;Spoedig valt de eerste tik&lt;br /&gt;Zoals ze dan de hoek omgaat&lt;br /&gt;Want om de hoek woon ik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En ze weet wat ze wil&lt;br /&gt;Ze wil, ze wil, ze wil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refr.:&lt;br /&gt;Pure liefde, echte liefde&lt;br /&gt;Ze wil swingen op het lied&lt;br /&gt;Pure liefde, echte liefde&lt;br /&gt;Anders niet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kijk haar lopen over straat&lt;br /&gt;Dat is allemaal van mij&lt;br /&gt;Alleen van mij&lt;br /&gt;Mannen stonden in de rij&lt;br /&gt;Alle groten van het land&lt;br /&gt;Kwamen dingen naar haar hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar wat moet ze met&lt;br /&gt;Die mooie praat van&lt;br /&gt;Een of andere rijke pik&lt;br /&gt;Zij heeft zo haar eigen kick&lt;br /&gt;Want om de hoek woon ik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En ze weet wat ze wil&lt;br /&gt;Ze wil, 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