Origineel
Roger, roger. Calling, calling, roger, roger, can you read me?
78-78-9, 78-78-9, do you read me? Roger, major!
This is Modern Talking spaceship 1998
We need authorization to land
Major, major? Landing co-ordinations
We are now ten seconds from countdown (touchdown?)
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Engage the blast off (engage for landing)
Keepin’ the chance of rain calling cloudy skies
But we’re gonna see if we can make the sun shine anyway
Right here on a station that pays
If you want the hits, the whole hits
And nothing but the hits… on your FM dial, keep it right here, baby
Modern Talking! ‘Cheri Cheri Lady’!
And it goes down like that
Come on!
The lady of my life is out
And when you feel the real deal
Giving you nothing but sex-appeal
You steal my mind, I love the way you do me
Break it down to the sound of ‘Brother Louie’
Brother Louie!
Check it out, check it out, here we go, let me say it
Tax on wax make the brothers wanna play it
To the front, to the front, to the back, to the back
To the hip,to the hop,to the rhyme,to the rap
Every single line on thumb you admire
Stays in your brain like earth, wind and fire
I take you higher, fairly you desire
I’m not a liar, I roll like a tyre!
Watch yourself five thirty in the morning
Get out of bed and then I join in
Straight to the bathroom to wash my face
Into my surprise there’s no toothpaste
Move in the air with the sounds that you like to hear
Modern Talking back for 1998!
We’re doin’ it live on your 98.7 station
Pump up the sound, pump up the bass
In your face, as we move the whole place
Pump up the sound, pump up the bass
In your face, as we move the whole place
Modern Talking’s in the house. Modern Talking’s in the house. Modern Talking’s in the house
Everybody, wave your hands in the air, come on!
Here we go, y’all! Everybody in the whole house
I wanna see your hands in the air
Wave ‘em like you just don’t care!
Well, a-hip, a-hop, a-hippi to the hippi
The hip hip the hop and you don’t stop
And rock you to the bang-bang-boogie
Say up join the boogie to the rythm of the boogie the beat
Now what you hear is a modern sound, and we’re rockin’ to the beat
Now all you gotta do is pump the sound, and move your funky feet!
Jam it on the station that plays! You know how it goes
Baby, the all day, everyday
We’re jammin’ it live right here in the studio with Modern Talking
’98 remix, “You’re My Heart, You’re My Soul” and all of that
Baby, and much much more on your FM dial
Kick it! This is XL Singleton signing off
Saying thank you to all ‘n’ yours ‘n’ yours ‘n’ yours
For tuning into the Modern Talking talk hour
Yes! Keeping it real for 1998, and so on
98.7 on your FM dial, baby, you’re my heart
Vertaling
Roger, roger. Roepen, roepen, roger, roger, kun je me horen?
78-78-9, 78-78-9, hoor je me? Roger, majoor!
Dit is Modern Talking ruimteschip 1998
We hebben toestemming nodig om te landen
Majoor, majoor? Landingscoördinaten.
We zijn nu tien seconden van het aftellen (touchdown?)
Tien, negen, acht, zeven, zes, vijf, vier, drie, twee, een
Start de blast off (start voor landing)
Keepin’ the chance of rain calling cloudy skies
Maar we gaan kijken of we de zon toch kunnen laten schijnen
Right here on a station that pays
Als je de hits wilt, de hele hits
En niets dan de hits… op je FM dial, keep it right here, baby
Modern Talking. Cheri Cheri Lady’!
En het gaat zo naar beneden
Kom op.
De dame van mijn leven is uit
And when you feel the real deal
Giving you nothing but sex-appeal
You steal my mind, I love the way you do me
Break it down to the sound of ‘Brother Louie’
Brother Louie!
Check it out, check it out, here we go, let me say it
Tax on wax make the brothers wanna play it
To the front, to the front, to the back, to the back
Naar de hip, naar de hop, naar de rijm, naar de rap
Every single line on thumb you admire
Blijft in je hersenen als aarde, wind en vuur
I take you higher, fairly you desire
Ik ben geen leugenaar, ik rol als een band!
Let op jezelf om half zes ’s morgens
Kom uit bed en dan doe ik mee
Recht naar de badkamer om mijn gezicht te wassen
Tot mijn verbazing is er geen tandpasta
Beweeg in de lucht met de geluiden die je graag hoort
Modern Talking terug voor 1998!
We doen het live op je 98.7 station
Pump up the sound, pump up the bass
In your face, as we move the whole place
Pump up the sound, pump up the bass
In your face, as we move the whole place
Modern Talking’s in the house. Modern Talking’s in the house. Modern Talking’s in the house
Iedereen, zwaai met je handen in de lucht, kom op!
Hier gaan we, allemaal! Iedereen in het hele huis
Ik wil jullie handen in de lucht zien
Zwaai ze alsof het je niets kan schelen!
Nou, a-hip, a-hop, a-hippi naar de hippi
The hip hip the hop and you don’t stop
And rock you to the bang-bang-boogie
Say up join the boogie to the rythm of the boogie the beat
Wat je nu hoort is een modern geluid, en we rocken op de beat
Nu alles wat je moet doen is het geluid pompen, en beweeg je funky voeten!
Jam it on the station that plays! You know how it goes
Baby, the all day, everyday
We jammen het live hier in de studio met Modern Talking
’98 remix, “You’re My Heart, You’re My Soul” en dat allemaal
Baby, and much much more on your FM dial
Kick it! Dit is XL Singleton die afsluit
Hij bedankt iedereen ‘n’ jou ‘n’ jou ‘n’ jou
voor het afstemmen op het Modern Talking praat uur.
Ja! Keeping it real for 1998, and so on
98.7 op je FM dial, baby, you’re my heart