Escrita por Sam Cooke e Charles Cook Jr., foi gravada em 25 de
janeiro de 1960, nos estudios da RCA em New York City e lançada em 6
de julho em um compacto que tinha I fall in love every day como Lado
B.
É um dos maiore sucessos de Cooke, chegando ao numero 2 dos charts
pop americanos e tambem nos charts de R&B. Também chegou ao
numero 9 no Reino Unido.
Foi inspirada quando Cooke viu sem querer uma chain gang verdadeira
numa highway.
A letra:
I
hear somethin' sayin'
That's the sound of the
men working on the chain ga-a-ang That's the sound of the men
working on the chain gang
All day long they're
singin' (Hooh aah) (hooh aah) (Hooh aah) (hooh aah)
That's the sound of the
men working on the chain ga-a-ang That's the sound of the men
working on the chain gang
All day long they work
so hard Till the sun is goin' down Working on the highways and
byways And wearing, wearing a frown You hear them moanin' their
lives away Then you hear somebody sa-ay
That's the sound of the
men working on the chain ga-a-ang That's the sound of the men
working on the chain gang
Can't ya hear them
singin' Mm, I'm goin' home one of these days I'm goin' home see
my woman Whom I love so dear But meanwhile I got to work right
he-ere
That's the sound of the
men working on the chain ga-a-ang That's the sound of the men
working on the chain gang
All day long they're
singin', mm My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my work is so
hard Give me water, I'm thirsty
My, my work is so
hard Oh my, my, my, my, my, my work is so hard
Escrita por Charles Dumont e Michel Vaucaire. Levaram pra Edith
conhecer na casa dela, mas ela já não gostava das canções
escritas pela dupla e os recebeu mal. Quando tocaram, ela caiu de
joelhos, e disse que era a canção que ela estava esperando a vida
toda. Ela dedicou-a à Legião Francesa, que hoje a canta quando
desfilam.
Chegou ao número 1 na França, Holanda, Wallonia, Quebec e número 5
na Suíça e número 8 na Itália.
Foi regravada em inglês pela própria Piaf, Shirley Basset, La Toya
Jackson, Emmykou Harris, entre outros artistas, Cassia Eller gravou
em francês.
A letra:
Non, rien de rien Non, je ne regrette rien Ni le bien qu'on m'a
fait Ni le mal Tout ça m'est bien égal Non, rien de rien
Non, je ne regrette rien C'est payé, balayé, oublié Je
me fous du passé
Avec mes souvenirs
J'ai allumé le feu Mes chagrins, mes plaisirs Je n'ai plus
besoin d'eux Balayé les amours Avec leurs trémolos Balayé
pour toujours Je repars à zéro
Non, rien de rien Non,
je ne regrette rien Ni le bien qu'on m'a fait Ni le mal Tout
ça m'est bien égal Non, rien de rien Non, je ne regrette
rien Car ma vie Car mes joies Aujourd'hui Ça commence
avec toi
Escrita
originalmente em francês por Charles Trenet e gravada por ele em
1946, foi regravada por Bobby Darin em 24 de agosto de 1958 e lançada
por ele em outubro de 1959 em um compacto que tinha Tjat's the way
love is como Lado B. A letra em inglês foi escrita por Jack
Lawrence. A versão de Bobby Darin chegou ao n;umero 6 no Billboard
Hot100, número 15 no Billboard R&B, e número 8 nos charts
britânicos. Foi regravada também por George Benson, Ray Conniff,
Helen Shapiro, Robbie Williams, Kevin Spacey, Barry Manilow, Rod
Stewart, e Jeff Lynne, entre outros artistas.
Somewhere
beyond the sea Somewhere waiting for me My lover stands on
golden sands And watches the ships that go sailin'
Somewhere
beyond the sea She's there watching for me If I could fly like
birds on high Then straight to her arms I'd go sailing
It's
far beyond the stars It's near beyond the moon I know beyond a
doubt My heart will lead me there soon
We'll
meet beyond the shore We'll kiss just as before Happy we'll be
beyond the sea And never again I'll go sailing
I
know beyond a doubt, ah My heart will lead me there soon We'll
meet (I know we'll meet) beyond the shore We'll kiss just as
before
Happy
we'll be beyond the sea And never again I'll go sailing
Escrita por Harry Warren e Al Dubin, foi composta pro filme Dames, de
1934. Foi regravada por vários artistas, mas a nossa versão é a
dos Famingos, que é o número 157 da lista da revista Rolling Stones
das 500 maiores canções de todos os tempos. Também ganhou um
Grammy em 2003.
Foi incluida no disco deles de estréia Flamingo Serenande. Chegou ao
número 11 dos charts pop americanos e número 3 nos charts de R&B.
Mas ela também foi regravada por Peggy Lee, The Lettermen, Art
Garfunkel, Glenn Miller, Dean Martin, Doris Day e Rod Stewart, entre
outros artistas.
A letra:
My love must be a kind of blind love I can't see anyone but
you Sha bop sha bop Sha bop sha bop Sha bop sha bop Sha
bop sha bop Sha bop sha bop
Are the stars out
tonight I don't know if it's cloudy or bright I only have eyes
for you dear Sha bop sha bop
The moon may be
high Sha bop sha bop But I can't see a thing in the sky I
only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're
in a garden Or on a crowded avenue Sha bop sha bop
You are here Sha bop
sha bop And so am I Sha bop sha bop
Maybe millions of
people go by But they all disappear from view And I only have
eyes for you
Escrita por Bertold Brecht e Kurt Weill, foi lançada pela primeira
vez em Berlin em 1928. A nossa versão é o número 1 dos charts
americanos e britânicos por Bobby Darin. Foi regravada também em
1956 por Louis Armstrong.
Bobby Darin gravou-a em 19 de dezembro de 1958 e lançou-a em agosto
de 1959 no compacto que tinha Was there a call for me como Lado B.
Bobby chegou a ganhar um Grammy como o melhor disco do ano. Frank
Sinatra, que iria gravar a música anos depois, disse que a melhor
versão da música foi mesmo a de Bobby Darin.
É a canção de número 251 do ranking da revista Rolling Stone das
500 maiores canções de todos os tempos. A versão de Darin foi
colocada na National Recording Registry, da Library of Congress, em
2016.
Foi regravada por Ella Fitzgerald, Robbie Williams, Dave Van Ronk,
Tony Bennett, Bing Crosby, Marianne Faithfull, Nick Cave, Dr. John,
Kevin Spacey, Michael Bublé, entre outros artistas.
A letra:
Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear And it shows them pearly
white Just a jackknife has old MacHeath, babe And he keeps it,
ah, out of sight Ya know when that shark bites with his teeth,
babe Scarlet billows start to spread Fancy gloves, oh, wears
old MacHeath, babe So there's never, never a trace of red
Now on the sidewalk,
huh, huh, whoo sunny morning, un huh Lies a body just oozin' life,
eek And someone's sneakin' 'round the corner Could that someone
be Mack the Knife?
There's a tugboat, huh,
huh, down by the river don'tcha know Where a cement bag's just
a'drooppin' on down Oh, that cement is for, just for the weight,
dear Five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town Now d'ja hear
'bout Louie Miller? He disappeared, babe After drawin' out all his
hard-earned cash And now MacHeath spends just like a sailor Could
it be our boy's done somethin' rash?
Now Jenny Diver, ho,
ho, yeah, Sukey Tawdry Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy
Brown Oh, that line forms on the right, babe Now that Macky's
back in town
I said Jenny Diver,
whoa, Sukey Tawdry Look out to Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy
Brown Yes, that line forms on the right, babe Now that Macky's
back in town Look out, old Macky's back
Escrita por Walter Donaldson e Gus Kahn é um clássico do jazz, que
foi escrito pro filme Whoopee! de 1930 e se transformou na música
mais famosa de Eddie Cantor, que a cantou no filme. A nossa versão
no entanto é de Nina Simone.
Ela gravou-a em 1957 e lançou-a em 1958 no disco Little girl blue.
Foi regravada também por Nat King Cole, Dean Martin, Tony Bennett,
Bing Crosby, Frankie Lemon and The Teenagers, Gene Kelly, Pat Boone,
Marlene Dietrich, Frank Sinatra, George Michael, Natalie Cole, Cyndi
Lauper, Michael Bublé, entre outros artistas.
A letra:
My baby don't care for shows My baby don't care for clothes My
baby just cares for me My baby don't care for cars and races My
baby don't care for high-tone places
Liz Taylor is not his
style And even Lana Turner's smile Is somethin' he can't see My
baby don't care who knows My baby just cares for me
Baby, my baby don't
care for shows And he don't even care for clothes He cares for
me My baby don't care For cars and races My baby don't care
for He don't care for high-tone places
Liz Taylor is not his
style And even Liberace's smile Is something he can't see Is
something he can't see I wonder what's wrong with baby My baby
just cares for My baby just cares for My baby just cares for me
Escrita por Neil Sedaka e Howard Greenfield, foi gravada e lançada
em 1958 em um compacto que tinha No vacancy como Lado B.
A letra:
How I'd like to look into that little book The one that has the
lock and key And know the boy that you care for The boy who's
in your diary
When it's late at night
what is the name you write? Oh, what I'd give if I could see Am
I the boy that you care for? The boy who's in your diary
Do you recall and make
note of all The little things I say and do? The name you
underline, I'm hoping that it's mine Darling, I'm so in love with
you
Please don't leave me
blue, make all my dreams come true You know how much you mean to
me Say I'm the boy that you care for The boy who's in your
diary
A versão de Neil
Sedaka:
A versão dos Grey
Kids:
A versão de Gloria
Vaquer, ex-esposa de Raul Seixas:
Escrita por Phil Spector, inspirado pelas palavras na sepultura do
pai, que dizia “To know him was to love him”. Foi gravada em 1958
e lançada em setembro de 1958 pelos Teddy Bears, em um compacto que
tinha Don't you worry my little pet como Lado B. Ficou 3 semanas no
topo dos charts pop americanos e número 2 no Reino Unido.
Foi regravada por Nancy Sinatra, Peter and Gordon, Bobby Vinton, Jody
Miller, Dolly Parton, Linda Ronstadt e Emmylou Harris, The Beatles,
Amy Winehouse, The Shirelles, David Gilmour, entre outros artistas.
A letra:
To know, know, know him is to love, love, love him Just to see him
smile, makes my life worthwhile To know, know, know him is to
love, love, love him And I do (and I do, and I, and I do, and I,
and I do, and I, and I do, and I)
I'd be good to him, I'd
bring love to him Everyone says there'll come a day when I'll walk
alongside of him Yes, just to know him is to love, love, love
him And I do (and I do, and I, and I do, and I, and I do, and I,
and I do, and I)
Why can't he see how
blind can he be? Someday he will see that he was meant for me, oh
oh, yes
To know, know, know him
is to love, love, love him Just to see him smile, makes my life
worthwhile To know, know, know him is to love, love, love him And
I do, yes I do, yes I do (and I do, and I, and I do, and I, and I do,
and I, and I do, and I)
Escrita por Beverly Ross e Julius Dixson, foi gravada em 1958 pelas
Chordettes e lançada em fevereiro de 1958. Havia sido lançada
poucos dias antes pela dupla Ronald e Ruby.
Dixson se atrasou pra sessão de composição com Ross e explicou que
se atrasou porque sua filha estava com um Lollipop preso no cabelo e
ele estava tentando tirar. Ross gostou da palavra Lollipop e compôs
no piano na hora a música.
A versão das Chordettes chegou ao número 2 nos charts pop
americanos e número 3 nos charts de R&B. Chegou também ao
número 6 no Reino Unido.
Foi regravada por Boby Vee, entre outros artistas.
Escrita por Bob Montgomery e Norman Petty, foi gravada por Buddy
Holly em agosto de 1958 e lançada em 5 de novembro de 1958 em um
compacto que tinha Well... All right como Lado B.
Foi regravda por Tommy Roe, Bobby Vee, Herman's Hermits, Skeeter
Davis, Cliff Richard, Cilla Black, The Hollies, Connie Francis, entre
outros artistas.
A letra:
Heartbeat Why do you miss when my baby kisses me? Heartbeat Why
does a love kiss stay in my memory?
Piddle dee pat I
know that new love thrills me I know that true love will be
Heartbeat Why do you
miss when my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat Why do you
skip when my baby's lips meet mine? Heartbeat Why do you flip
then give me a skip beat sign?
Piddle dee pat And
sing to me love stories And bring to me love's glories
Escrita por Jerry Leiber e Mike Stoller, foi gravada por Elvis em
janeiro e fevereiro de 1958, nos estúdios da RCA em Hollywood,
California e lançada em 19 de setembro de 1958 no disco King Creole
Fala sobre um homem de New Orleans que tem descendencia Creole, que
toca todos os estilos de rock and roll.
A letra:
King Creole There's a man in New Orleans Who plays rock and
roll He's a guitar man With a great big soul He lays down a
beat Like a ton of coal He goes by the name of King Creole
You know he's gone,
gone, gone Jumpin' like a catfish on a pole You know he's gone,
gone, gone Hip-shaking King Creole
When the king starts to
do it It's as good as done He holds his guitar like a Tommy
gun He starts to growl From way down his throat He bends a
string And that's all she wrote
You know he's gone,
gone, gone Jumpin' like a catfish on a pole You know he's gone,
gone, gone Hip-shaking King Creole
Well, he sings a song
about a crawdad hole He sings a song about a jelly roll He
sings a song about meat and greens He sings some blues about New
Orleans
You know he's gone,
gone, gone Jumpin' like a catfish on a pole You know he's gone,
gone, gone Hip-shaking King Creole
Well, he plays
something evil Then he plays something sweet No matter what he
plays You got to get up on your feet
When he gets the
rockin' fever Baby, heaven sakes He don't stop playin' 'Till
his guitar breaks
You know he's gone,
gone, gone Jumpin' like a catfish on a pole You know he's gone,
gone, gone Hip-shaking King Creole
You know he's gone,
gone, gone Hip-shaking King Creole
Escrita por Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller e Doc Pomus, foi gravada em 15
de fevereiro de 1957 e lançada em março de 1957 em um compacto que
tinnha Searchin' como Lado B. Chegou ao topo dos charts de R&B e
número 8 nos charts pop americanos.
É a canção de n'mero 414 da lista das 500 maiores canções de
todos os tempos, da revista Rolling Stone.
Foi gravada pelos Beatles ao vivo na BBC em 1 de junho de 1963,
lançada em 30 de novembro de 1994. George Harrison cantou e fez
guitarra solo. John Lennon fez backing vocals e tocou guitarra
ritmica. Paul fez backing vocals e tocou baixo e Ringo tocou bateria.
Foi também regravada por Leon Russell, Carl Wilson, Bruce Willis,
The Grateful Dead e Jerry Lee Lewis, entre outros artistas.
A letra:
I saw her standin' on the corner
A yellow ribbon in her hair
I
couldn't stop myself from shoutin'
Look a-there, look a-there
Look
a-there, look a-there
Young blood, young
blood, young blood
I can't get you out of my mind
I took one look and I
was fractured
I tried to walk but I was lame
I tried to talk
but I just stuttered
What's your name? What's your name?
What's
your name? What's your name?
Young blood, young
blood, young blood
I can't get you out of my mind
What crazy stuff, she
looked so tough
I had to follow her all the way home
Then
things went bad, I met her dad
He said, "You'd better leave
my daughter alone"
I couldn't sleep a wink
for tryin'
I saw the rising of the sun
And all the night my
heart was cryin'
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one,
you're the one
Young blood, young
blood, young blood
I can't get you out of my mind
Young blood,
young blood, young blood
I can't get you out of my mind
Escrita por Charlie Phillips e Odis Echols, foi lançada pelas
McGuire Sisters em dezembro de 1957. Foi o maior hit da canção.
Foi regravada por Johnny Cash, Linda McCartney, entre outros
artistas.
A letra:
Well
Sugar in the mornin'
Sugar in the evenin'
Sugar at
suppertime
Be my little sugar
And love me all the time
Honey in the
mornin'
Honey in the evenin'
Honey at suppertime
So by my
little honey
And love me all the time
Put your arms around
me
And swear by stars above
You'll be mine forever
In a
heaven of love
Sugar in the
mornin'
Sugar in the evenin'
Sugar at suppertime
Be my
little sugar
And love me all the time
Well, well
Sugar in the
mornin'
Sugar in the evenin'
Sugar at suppertime
Be my
little sugar
And love me all the time
Honey in the
mornin'
Honey in the evenin'
Honey at suppertime
So be my
little honey
And love me all the time
Put your arms around
me
And swear by stars above
You'll be mine forever
In a
heaven of love
Sugar in the
mornin'
Sugar in the evenin'
Sugar at suppertime
Be my
little sugar
And love me all the
Now sugartime
(sugartime)
Is anytime that you're near (that you're near)
'Cause
you're so dear
So don't you roam (don't roam)
Just be my
honeycomb (honeycomb, honeycomb)
And live in a heaven of love
Sugar in the
mornin'
Sugar in the evenin'
Sugar at suppertime
Be my
little sugar
And love me (love me)
All (all all all)
The
time
Escrita por Jerry Leiber e Mike Stoller, foi gravada pelos Coasters
em 15 de fevereiro de 1957 e lançada em março de 1957 em um
compacto que tinha Young blood como Lado A. Ficou no primeiro lugar
dos charts de R&B por 12 semanas e chegou ao número 3 nos charts
pop americanos.
Paul McCartney disse, em 1982, que seria uma das canções que ele
levaria pra uma ilha deserta.
A letra fala que o cantor vai encontrar sua amada aonde quer que ela
esteja, mesmo que tenha que contratar um detetive.
O próprio Mike Stoller gravou o piano, Barney Kessell tocou
guitarra, Ralph Harrisom tocou baixo e Jesse Sailes tocou bateria.
Foi regravada pelos Beatles, The Grateful Dead, The Hollies, The
Kingsmen, Wanda Jackson, Neil Sedaka, The Spencer Davis Group e
Johnny Rivers, entre outros artistas.
A letra:
Yeah I've been searchin' (gonna find her) A-a searchin' (gonna
find her) Oh, yeah, searchin' every which a-way yeah, yeah (gonna
find her) Oh, yeah, searchin' (gonna find her) I'm searchin'
(gonna find her) Searchin' every which a-way yeah, yeah (gonna
find her) But I'm like that Northwest Mountie (gonna find her) You
know I'll bring her in someday (gonna find her) (Gonna find her)
Well, now, if I have to
swim a river You know I will And a if I have to climb a
mountain You know I will And-a if she's a-hiding up on
a-blueberry hill Am I gonna find her, child, you know I
will 'Cause I've been searchin' (gonna find her) Oh, yeah,
searchin' (gonna find her) My goodness, searchin' every which
a-way yeah, yeah (gonna find her) But I'm like that Northwest
Mountie You know I'll bring her in some day (gonna find
her) (Gonna find her)
Well, Sherlock Holmes,
Sam Spade got nothin', child, on me Sergeant Friday, Charlie Chan
and Boston Blackie A-no matter where she's a-hiding, she's gonna
hear me a comin' Gonna walk right down that street Like Bulldog
Drummond 'Cause I've been searchin' (gonna find her) Ooh, Lord,
now, searchin' (gonna find her) Mm, child, searchin' every which
a-way yeah, yeah But I'm like that Northwest Mountie You know
I'll bring her in some day (gonna find her) (Gonna find her)