Liedjes over prostitutie

[Hollandmale]

She's Always a Woman - Billy Joel - 1978

She can kill with a smile, she can wound with her eyes
She can ruin your faith with her casual lies
And she'll only reveal what she wants you to see
She hides like a child but she's always a woman to me

She can lead you to love, she can take you or leave you
She can ask for the truth but she'll never believe you
And she'll take what you give her, as long as it's free
Yeah, she steals like a thief but she's always a woman to me

And she'll promise you more than the Garden of Eden
Then she'll carelessly cut you and laugh while you're bleeding
But she'll bring out the best and the worst you can be
Blame it all on yourself 'cause she's always a woman to me

She is frequently kind and she's suddenly cruel
She can do as she pleases, she's nobody's fool
But she can't be convicted, she's earned her degree
And the most she will do is throw shadows at you
But she's always a woman to me

[De Cock]

Moskau:

Это песня о самом красивом
городе в мире. Москва!

Diese Stadt ist eine Dirne
Hat rote Flecken auf der Stirn
Ihre Zähne sind aus Gold
Sie ist fett und doch so hold
Ihr Mund fällt mir zu Tale
wenn ich sie dafür bezahle
Sie zieht sich aus doch nur für Geld
Die Stadt die mich in Atem hält

Moskau
Раз, два, три!
Moskau
Посмотри!
Пионеры там идут,
песни Ленину поют.

Sie ist alt und trotzdem schön
Ich kann ihr nicht widerstehen
не могу устоять
Pudert sich die alte Haut
Hat sich die Brüste neu gebaut
построила вновь
Sie macht mich geil ich leide Qualen
Sie tanzt für mich ich muss bezahlen
я должен платить
Sie schläft mit mir doch nur für Geld
Ist doch die schönste Stadt der Welt

Moskau
Раз, два, три!
Moskau
Посмотри!
Пионеры там идут,
песни Ленину поют.

Ich sehe was, was du nicht siehst
(Wenn du deine Augen schließt)
когда ты ночью крепко спишь
Ich sehe was, was du nicht siehst
(Wenn du vor mir niederkniest)
когда ты предо мной лежишь
Ich sehe was, was du nicht siehst
(Wenn du mich mit dem Mund berührst)
когда со мною говоришь
Ich sehe was, das siehst du nie
Раз, два, три!

Moskau
Раз, два, три!
Moskau
Посмотри!
Пионеры там идут,
песни Ленину поют


Een fantastisch nummer

De Cock.

[biglover]

prachtig lied,is het mogelijk dit naar mij te versturen?

hartelijk dank
biglover

[thesickboy]

Beste ijberen, verlies deze ultieme bluessong ook niet uit het oog.
Honky-Tonk Woman van The Rolling Stones:

I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in memphis,
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride.
She had to heave me right across her shoulder
cause I just cant seem to drink you off my mind.

Its the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.

I laid a divorcee in new york city,
I had to put up some kind of a fight.
The lady then she covered me with roses,
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind.

Its the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.


Zonder dank, TheSickboy :wink:

[thesickboy]

The Rolling Stones van de nieuwe generatie: The Artic Monkeys, ze hebben ook een nummer over prositutie:

When the sun goes down:


Who's that girl there?
I wonder what went wrong
So that she had to roam the streets
She dunt do major credit cards
I doubt she does receipts
It's all not quite legitimate

And what a scummy man
Just give him half a chance
I bet he'll rob you if he can
Can see it in his eyes,
Yeah, that he's got a driving ban
Amongst some other offences

And I've seen him with girls of the night
And he told Roxanne to put on her red light
They're all infected but he'll be alright
Cause he's a scumbag, don't you know
I said he's a scumbag, don't you know!

Although you're trying not to listen
Overt your eyes and staring at the ground
She makes a subtle proposition
"I'm sorry love I'll have to turn you down"

He must be up to something
What are the chances sure it's more than likely
I've got a feeling in my stomach
I start to wonder what his story might be

They said it changes when the sun goes down
Around here

Look here comes a Ford Mondeo
Isn't he Mister Inconspicuous?
And he don't even have to say 'owt
She's in the stance ready to get picked up

Bet she's delighted when she sees him
Pulling in and giving her the eye
Because she must be fucking freezing
Scantily clad beneath the clear night sky
it doesn't stop in the winter, no
Around here

They said it changes when the sun goes down
Over the river going out of town

What a scummy man
Just give him half a chance
I bet he'll rob you if he can
Can see it in his eyes that he's got a nasty plan
I hope you're not involved at all


Een mokerslag van een song!!!!

[blauwebeer]

Roxanne,you dont have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You dont have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne, you dont have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You dont care if its wrong or if its right

Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light
Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
Put on the red light, oh

I loved you since I knew ya
I wouldnt talk down to ya
I have to tell you just how I feel
I wont share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up
So put away your make up
Told you once I wont tell you again its a bad way

Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light
Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light
You dont have to put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light

Toch vreemd dat Krimson nog nooit een Roxanne is tegengekomen. :o

:wink:

[thesickboy]

Krimson toch.....

Doe nu toch eerst eens de moeite om de topic door te nemen en dan zou je zien dat Roxanne reeds een maand eerder werd gepost door Randy.

[sofaking]

Heel het "Berlin" album van Lou Reed uit 1973 gaat over zijn (imaginaire) relatie met het hoertje Caroline. Dit is ongetwijfeld nog steeds één van de meest aangrijpende platen die ik ken. Krijg er steevast kippevel van.

Hier is één nummertje, zowat de climax van het verhaal. (Hierna pleegt Caroline zelfmoord en blijft Reed allen achter met zijn trieste herinneringen)

The Kids -- Lou Reed, 1973

They're taking her children away
Because they said she was not a good mother
They're taking her children away
Because she was making it with sisters and brothers
And everyone else, all of the others
Like cheap officers who would stand there and flirt in front of me

They're taking her children away
Because they said she was not a good mother
They're taking her children away
Because of the things that they heard she had done
The black Air Force sergeant was not the first one
And all of the drugs she took, every one, every one

And I am the Water Boy, the real game's not over here
But my heart is overflowin' anyway
I'm just a tired man, no words to say
But since she lost her daughter
It's her eyes that fill with water
And I am much happier this way

They're taking her children away
Because they said she was not a good mother
They're taking her children away
Because number on was the girl friend from Paris
The things that they did - ah - they didn't have to ask us
And then the Welshman from India, who came here to stay

They're taking her children away
Because they said she was not a good mother
They're taking her children away
Because of the things she did in the streets
In the alleys and bars, no she couldn't be beat
That miserable rotten slut couldn't turn anyone away

I am the Water Boy, the real game's not over here
But my heart is overflowin' anyway
I'm just a tired man, no words to say
But since she lost her daughter
It's her eyes that fill with water
And I am much happier this way

Volledige songlist van het album : allemaal droeve pareltjes

Berlin
Lady Day
Men Of Good Fortune
Caroline Says 1
How Do You Think It Feels
Oh Jim
Caroline Says 2
The Kids
The Bed
Sad Song

[thesickboy]

Sofaking heeft een zéér goede smaak (toch wat muziek betreft:green_smi )
Berlin van Lou Reed is inderdaad een magistrale klassieker!!!!

[Randy]

...Toch vreemd dat Krimson nog nooit een Roxanne is tegengekomen. :o

:wink:

Zeker vreemd, in GT alleen al zijn er zeker 2, waarvan de ene de mooiste lach van GT heeft! Never a dull moment with her around!

Onderstaande song, Magic Man van Heart, gaat mogelijk over een loverboy of pimp... Een prachtige song in ieder geval, en mooie dames in een Toppop optreden (da's lang geleden, maar Randy herinnert zich nog zeer wel zijn jeugdige opgewondenheid bij het zien van deze dames...)

=========

Cold, late night so long ago
when I was not so strong you know
A pretty man came to me
I never seen eyes so blue
You know, I could not run away it seemed
we'd seen each other in a dream
Seemed like he knew me....he looked right through me....yeah

"Come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"you don't have to love me yet, let's get high awhile
But try to understand...try to understand
Try, try, try to understand.....I'm a magic man"

Winter nights we sang in tune
Played inside the months of moon
"Never think of never..let this spell last forever"
Well, summer lover passed to fall
tried to realize it all
Mama says she's worried..growing up in a hurry

"Come on home, girl" Mama cried on the phone
"Too soon to lose my baby yet, my girl should be at home"
But try to understand....try to understand
Try, try, try to understand..he's a magic man, Mama...ah...he's a magic man

"Come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"I cast my spell of love on you, a woman from a child"
But try to understand...try to understand..
Oh...oh....try, try, try to understand....
He's a magic man....oh....he's got the magic hands

(solos) OoooOooo's over top

"Come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"You don't have to love me yet, let's get high awhile"
But try to understand....try to understand
Try, try, try to understand...he's a magic man.....yeah...oh......

[blauwebeer]

Zeker vreemd, in GT alleen al zijn er zeker 2, waarvan de ene de mooiste lach van GT heeft! Never a dull moment with her around!

Vreemd en niet vreemd ...

Vreemd omdat Krimson maandag van een ex-GT girl, die zich nu in Paradiso bevindt, te horen kreeg dat zij in GT een andere naam moest kiezen, omdat deze uniek hoort te zijn, dus 2 Roxannes op hetzelfde moment in dezelfde club ...

Niet vreemd omdat hij zich, om één of andere duistere reden, nog enkel sporadisch in GT zal laten zien.

:wink:

[thesickboy]

Niet vreemd omdat hij zich, om één of andere duistere reden, nog enkel sporadisch in GT zal laten zien.

Duistere reden = Blond, Russisch, 1m55, romige borstjes en luistert naar de roepnaam 'Lola'

:thefinger

[thesickboy]

Het nummer 'Girls Talk' van Dave Edmunds gaat niet echt over prostitutie maar de openingszin is wel bijzonder treffend en ook van toepassing op sommige dames in het milieu:

'There are some things you can't cover up with with lipstick and powder...'

Sickboy, die wel houdt van seventies-pop
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IdO81...elated&search=

:wink:

[Randy]

Duistere reden = Blond, Russisch, 1m55, romige borstjes en luistert naar de roepnaam 'Lola'

:thefinger

En dat doet mij weer denken aan Lola van the Kinks... :teuflisch

[Rex]

Pretty woman walkin down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet
Pretty woman, I dont believe you
Youre not the truth
No one could look as good as you
Mercy

Pretty woman, wont you pardon me
Pretty woman, I couldnt help but see
Pretty woman, and you look lovely as can be
Are you lonely just like me

Pretty woman, stop a while
Pretty woman, talk a while
Pretty woman, give your smile to me
Pretty woman, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pretty woman, look my way
Pretty woman, say youll stay with me

Cause I need you
Ill treat you right
Come with me baby
Be mine tonight

Pretty woman, dont walk on by
Pretty woman, dont make me cry
Pretty woman, dont walk away
Ok

If thats the way it must be, ok
I guess Ill go on home, its late
Therell be tomorrow night

But wait, what do I see?
Is she walking back to me?
Yeah, shes walking back to me
O-oh
Pretty woman.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IdeicjnbdDQ

[Rex]

I've never seen you looking so lovely as you did tonight
I've never seen you shine so bright
I've never seen so many men ask you if you wanted to dance
They're looking for a little romance
Given half a chance
And I've never seen that dress you're wearing
Or that highlights in your hair
That catch your eyes

The lady in red is dancing with me
Cheek to cheek
There's nobody here
It's just you and me
It's where I wanna be
But I hardly know this beauty by my side
I'll never forget the way you look tonight

I've never seen you looking so gorgeous as you did tonight
I've never seen you shine so bright you were amazing
I've never seen so many people want to be there by your side
And when you turned to me and smiled it took my breath away
And I have never had such a feeling such a feeling
Of complete and utter love, as I do tonight

The lady in red is dancing with me
Cheek to cheek
There's nobody here
It's just you and me
It's where I wanna be
But I hardly know this beauty by my side
I'll never forget the way you look tonight
I never will forget the way you look tonight

I never will forget the way you look tonight
The lady in red
My lady in red

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OcWspfgk9c8

[rplover]

2006

Krimson toch.....

Doe nu toch eerst eens de moeite om de topic door te nemen en dan zou je zien dat Roxanne reeds een maand eerder werd gepost door Randy.

[sofaking]

Een passioneel, misschien zelfs ietwat bombastisch loflied voor een wel héél speciale dame van plezier. :p
't begint wat traag maar 't is de moeite om tot het einde te lezen.
De melodie is ook suuuu-per.

Roxy Music : In Every Dreamhome a Heartache, van het album "For Your Pleasure" (1973)

In every dreamhome a heartache
And every step I take
Takes me further from heaven
Is there a heaven?
I'd like to think so

Standards of living
They're rising daily
But home oh sweet home
It's only a saying
From bellpush to faucet
In smart town apartment
The cottage is pretty
The main house a palace
Penthouse perfection
But what goes on?
What to do there?
Better pray there

Open plan living
Bungalow ranch style
All of it's comforts
Seemed so essential
I bought you mail order
My plain wrapper baby
Your skin is like vinyl
The perfect companion
You float in my new pool
To look so delightful
Inflatable doll
My role is to serve you
Disposable darling
Can't throw you away now
Immortal and lifesize
My breath is inside you
I dress you up daily
And keep you 'till death seize
Inflatable doll
Lover ungrateful
I blew up your body

But you blew my mind

Oh those heartaches
Dream Home Heartache

http://video.google.com/videoplay?do...arch&plindex=0

(De album versie is wel een stuk beter dan deze clip vind ik)

[Red Devil]

Nog twee klassiekers:
- Mylord door Edith Piaf (of Corrie Brokken)
- Lilly Marlene (Marlene Dietrich)

Groeten,
Red Devil

[Redbull]

2 nieuwe op het prachtige album The Stage Names

Let fall your soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let fall your shirt
I'm not the lady-killing sort
Enough to hurt a girl in port

Marie's gone blond and lost a stone
She lay on her lawn, spun and alone
And when the morning sun it rose
Upon Marie in her lacy clothes
It led her on and she walked around
The winding streets of Camden town
She don't know who she wants to be
And if I knew I'd tell Marie

Let fall your soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let fall your shirt
I'm not the lady-killing sort
Enough to hurt a girl in port

And Cindy tells me she's had fun
Sitting backstage, someone's plus one
Up in her room the records spin
Needle in the grooves that she's worn thin
She lifts a sleeve and she sees a name
And she's got a smile on her face
And she's got a story you can't see
That's just between that name and Cindy

And before Holly made her way
Over the sea and far away
She's telling me inside her car
Driving us back from the Crystal Corner Bar
"I lost a veil, I fell from high (?)
Cut some fresh pieces from myself"
And for a second something in me
Said leave today, it's time Holly
It's time

Well I'm a weak and lonely sort
But I'm not sailing just for sport
I've come to feel, out on the sea
These urgent lives press against me
I'm just a guest, I'm not a part
My tender hands and my easy heart
These several years out on the sea
Made me empty, cold, and clear
Pour yourself into me.

Let fall your soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let fall your shirt
I'm not the lady-killing sort
Enough to hurt a girl in port

[Redbull]

En deze...


All of the stage names evaporate, and it's just a blood-flushed and heart-rushing race either to kick off too soon or stick around too late, to be far too dear or too cut-rate.

Hold my hand again, like at the lake. Hold that mirror, babe, up to my face. Hear the whippoorwill? Am I breathing still?

A Hollywood Babylon bike-a-thon for breakdancers all broken down in their beds, now intravenously fed from a bag hanging over their heads. Can I put you down for some miles? What do you say? Because don't you know it's going to be a long, long way. But if you've got the cash, I'm ready to bust my ass.

So take this thin, broken-down circus clown reject and give her the name of a queen. Don't I know her from the mezzanine? Well, she didn't look like no princess to me. But with the proper words bestowed, and with her morning shoot, and her evening clothes, don't call her a prostitute - she ain't one of those - just call her a proper little statue come unfroze.

[Redbull]

En over wat zou deze van de WHite Stripes gaan ?


In some respects
I suspect you've got a respectable side
When pushed and pulled and pressured
You seldom run and hide
But it's for someone elses benefit
Not for what you wanna do
Until I realize that you've realized
I'm gonna say these words to you

You don't know what love is
You do as you're told
Just as a child at ten might act
But you're far too old
You're not hopeless or helpless
And I hate to sound cold
But you don't know what love is...
You just do as you're told

I can see your man
Cant help but win
Any problems that may arise
But in his mind there can be no sin
If you never criticize
You just keep on repeating
All those empty "I love you's"
Until you say you deserve better
I'm gonna lay right into you

You don't know what love is
You just do as you're told
Just as a child of ten might act
But you're far too old
Your not hopeless or helpless
And I hate to sound cold
But you don't know what love is
No you don't know what love is
No you don't know what love is

You just do as you're told
You do as you're told
Yeah

[Redbull]

Begin maar al te fluiten....

The Fratellis - Whistle For The Choir


Well it's a big big city and it's always the same
Can never be too pretty tell me you your name
Is it out of line if I was to be bold and say "Would you be mine"?

Because I may be a beggar and you maybe the queen
I know I maybe on a downer am still ready to dream
Now it's 3 o'clock the time is just the time it takes for you to talk

So if you're lonely why'd you say your not lonely
Oh your a silly girl, I know I hurt it so
It's just like you to come
And go and know me no you don't even know me
Your so sweet to try, oh my, you caught my eye
A girl like you's just irresistible

Well it's a big big city and the lights are all out
But it's much as I can do you know to figure you out
And I must confess, my hearts in broken pieces
And my heads a mess
And it's 4 in the morning, and I'm walking along
Beside the ghost of every drinker here who has ever done wrong
And it's you, woo hoo
That's got me going crazy for the things you do

So if you're crazy I don't care you amaze me
Oh your a stupid girl, oh me, oh my, you talk
I die, you smile, you laugh, I cry
And only, a girl like you could be lonely
And it's a crying shame, if you would think the same
A boy like me's just irresistible

So if your lonely, why'd you say you're not lonely
Oh your a silly girl, I know I hurt it so
It's just like you to come and go
And know me, no you don't even know me
Your so sweet to try oh my, you caught my eye
A girl like you's just irresistible

[Zakkenleger]

Nog een Rammstein nummer, heerlijk!

(Voor tekst en vertaling svp Picasso1 of Raul7 vragen :D)

[RAUL7]

Dit is Belgisch :D!