Hvem er tidenes Sommerhits?

Skal vi ta en liten avstemning på tidenes Sommerhits dere?

Her er noen forslag!

Sommeridyll – Postgirobygget

Bysommer – Lillebjørn Nilsen

Det er sommer – det er varmt om natten.
Liv har tatt på seg den hvite hatten.
Det er 20 grader vann på Katten,
- ihvertfall er det sikkert mer enn 18.
pis krokan-is eller sjokolade!
Ta en svømmetur på Frognerbadet!
Kan du noen steder bedre ha det
enn i Oslo nå på sommer’n når de stressa folka
alle er forsvunnet til Mallorca,
eller sitter i en ferjekø ved Lavik?
Ja ved Lavik!

Det er sommer – det er varme kvelder.
Du kan sove på verandaen, eller
være våken hele natten heller.
uten dyne eller varme feller.
Nå er byen nesten tom for biler.
På benken ligger det en mann og hviler.
Det er så fint i Oslo at jeg tviler
på at noen har no bedre ferie enn de som har blitt igjen
I Oslo uten andre plikter
enn å vanne blomster for ei tante.
Ja, for ei tante!

Det er sommer i Studenterlunden,
(Der går jentene med smil om munnen!)
selv om mye av den er forsvunnen
fordi de graver nedi undergrunnen.
Ennå finns det fortausrestauranter.
Og du kan høre på en gatesanger
som tar samme sangen mange ganger.
Og se mennesker som du kjenner bruke penger
på et smykke som de tror at han har laga sjøl,
som sitter der med butikken i fanget..
Ja, i fanget!

Det er sommer – det er varmt om dagen.
Alle har det nokså bra. Unntagen
dem som klager over vind på Skagen.
Men jeg har kald makrell og pils i magen.
Og har ikke vært på Helgeroa.
Jeg ble sittende pa Herregårdskroa.
Og gikk en tur over VigeJandsbroa
på en natt som var så vann at jeg lå våken helt til
sola rann, og skreiv en vise som jeg gikk og prøvde
nokså stille på balkongen.
Ja, på balkongen.

Ricky Martin – Livin’ La Vida Loca

Terry Jacks – Seasons In The Sun

Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We’ve known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and A B C’s
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.Goodbye my friend it’s hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I’ll be there

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were just seasons
Out of time……

Goodbye Papa please pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
You tried to teach me right from wrong
Too much wine and too much song
Wonder how I got along.

Goodbye Papa its hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
When you see them I’ll be there.

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone.

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone.

Goodbye Michelle my little one
You gave me love and helped me find the sun
And every time that I was down
You would always come around
And get my feet back on the ground.

Goodbye Michelle it’s hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
With the flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone

All our lives we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were just seasons
Out of time

 

The Beatles – Here comes the sun

Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it’s all rightLittle darling, it’s been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it’s been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it’s all right

Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it’s all right

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes…
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes…
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes…
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes…
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes…

Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it’s all right
It’s all right

 

Kim Larsen – This Is My Life og - Papirsklip. Mp3*

Sommaren är kort – Thomas Ledin

Frank Zappa – Bobby Brown

Ben E. King – Stand By Me

I got u babe – U B40

Mike Oldfield – Moonlight Shadow

PARADISIO – Bailando

SCOTT McKENZIE – SAN FRANCISCO

Travolta & Olivia Newton-John – Summer nights

Summer of 69 – Bryan Adams

Bruce Springsteen – The River

Sommartider – Gyllene Tider