Maya 
Composer(s): Robin Williamson
Performer(s): The Incredible String Band



The dust of the rivers does murmur and weep
Hard and sharp laughter that cuts to the bone
Ah, but ever face within your face does show
Going gladly now to give himself his own

And twelve yellow willows shall fellow the shallows 
Small waves and thunder be my pillow
Upon the gleaming water two swans that swim
And every place shall be my native home

The east gate like a fortress dissolve it away
The west gate like a prison O come break it down
Island I remember living here
Wandering beneath the empty skies

In time her hair grew long and swept the ground
And seven blackbirds carried it out behind
It bore the holy imprint of her mind
As green-foot slow she moved among the seasons

The great man, the great man, historians his memory
Artists his senses, thinkers his brain
Labourers his growth
Explorers his limbs
And soldiers his death each second
And mystics his rebirth each second
Businessmen his nervous system
No-hustle men his stomach
Astrologers his balance 
Lovers his loins
His skin it is all patchy
But soon will reach one glowing hue
God is his soul
Infinity his goal
The mystery his source
And civilisation he leaves behind
Opinions are his fingernails

Maya Maya
All this world is but a play
Be thou the joyful player

The wanderer no sense does make
His eyes being tied in the true love's knot
The trees perceive his soul
Do not detain him long

Dear little animal dark-eyed and small 
Caring for your fur with pointed paws
This hawk of truth is swift and flies with a still cry
A small sweetmeat to the eyes of night

O dandelion be thou thine
Reflecting the sun in sexual glory
In every-changing tongues
The every-changing story

The book, man, bird, woman, serpent, sea, sun
Blessed O blessed are they of the air
Your eyes are the eyes 
Of the glad land
Ye twelve that will enter the seasons

The great ship, the ship of the world
Long time sailing
Mariners, mariners, gather your skills

Jesus and Hitler and Richard the Lion Heart 
Three kings and Moses and Queen Cleopatra
The Cobbler, the maiden
The mender and the maker
The sickener and the twitcher
And the glad undertaker
The shepherd of willows
The harper and the archer
All sat down in one boat together
Troubled voyage in calm weather

Olhos Nos Olhos
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque;
and various other artists



Quando você me deixou, meu bem
Me disse pra ser feliz e passar bem
Quis morrer de ciúme, quase enlouqueci
Mas depois, como era de costume, obedeci

Quando você me quiser rever
Já vai me encontrar refeita, pode crer
Olhos no olhos, quero ver o que você faz
Ao sentir que sem você passo bem demais

E que venho até remoçando
Me pego cantando
Sem mais nem porquê
E tantas águas rolaram
Quantos homens me amaram
Bem mais e melhor que você

Quando talvez precisar de mim
'Ce sabe a casa é sempre sua, venha sim
Olhos nos olhos, quero ver o que você diz
Quero ver como suporta me ver tão feliz

May You Never Be Alone
Composer(s): Hank Williams
Originally performed by: Hank Williams
Covered by various other artists



Like a bird that's lost in maiden flight
I'm alone and oh so blue tonight
Like a piece of driftwood on the sea
May you never be alone like me

I believed the lies you told to me
When you whispered dear, I'll worship thee
Now here I am all alone and blue
All because I love no one but you

I have left my friends, I left my home
When you promised to be mine alone
Now you're gone our love could never be
May you never be alone like me

In the bible,God's own words do say
For every wrong some day you'll have to pay
I'll pray the Lord to set me free
May you never be alone like me

Goodbye Little Darling

Goodbye little darling we're parting
Parting don't always mean goodbye
Although we have to part, you're always in my heart
Goodbye little darling goodbye

Goodbye little darling, I'll miss you
Miss you like the stars would miss the sky
I hate to see you go, I'm going to miss you so
Good bye little darling, goodbye

Goodbye little darling, I love you
I'll love you till the day I die
Will you dream a dream of me, wherever you may be
Goodbye little darling, goodbye

Olhar Matreiro (Inteiro)
Composer(s): Fagner; Cazuza
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



Quando eu voltar pra você
Eu vou voltar inteiro
Quando eu chegar
Com o meu olhar matreiro

Quando eu tocar a campainha
Me aninha
Estou certo que você é minha rainha
Eu tenho andado tão triste
Feito lixo ao sol
Pode dizer que não quer
Mas você vai ser de novo minha mulher

É que eu sou tão diferente
Daquele que te maltratou
Você vai ver, você vai gostar

Olha a lua lá no céu
Magrinha, turca
Olha o ar, olha o mar, olha as estrelas
Nada disso tem importância

A natureza é uma coisa
Tão sem importância
Contra a tua natureza

Ode To Billie Joe
French Title: Marie-Jeanne
Composer(s): Bobbie Gentry
Originally performed by: Bobbie Gentry
Covered by various other artists



It was the third of June
another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door "y'all remember to wipe your feet"
And then she said "I got some news this mornin' from Choctaw Ridge"
"Today Billy Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

'n' Papa said to Mama as he passed around the blackeyed peas
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'n' Mama said it was shame about Billy Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now Billy Joe MacAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

'n' Brother said he recollected when he and Tom and Billie Joe
Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show
And wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night?
"I'll have another piece-a apple pie, you know it don't seem right"
"I saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw Ridge"
"And now ya tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

'n' Mama said to me "Child, what's happened to your appetite?"
"I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billy Joe was throwing somethin' off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

A year has come 'n' gone since we heard the news 'bout Billy Joe
'n' Brother married Becky Thompson, they bought a store in Tupelo
There was a virus going 'round, Papa caught it and he died last Spring
And now Mama doesn't seem to wanna do much of anything
And me, I spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge

May You Never
Composer(s): John Martyn
Performer(s): John Martyn
and various other artists



May you never lay your head down without a hand to hold
May you never make your bed out in the cold

Just like a great strong brother of mine, you know that I love you true
You never talk dirty behind my back and I know that there's those that do
Please, won't you please, won't you bear it in mind
Love is a lesson to learn in our time
Please, won't you please, won't you bear it in mind for me

You're just like a good close sister to me and you know that I love you true
You hold no blade to stab me in my back and I know that there's those that do
Please, won't you please, won't you bear it in mind
Love is a lesson to learn in our time
Please, won't you please, won't you bear it in mind for me

May you never lose your temper if you get hit in a bar-room fight
May you never lose your woman overnight

Olha Maria
Composer(s): Chico Buarque;
Vinícius de Moraes; Tom Jobim
Performer(s): Chico Buarque;
and various other artists



Olha Maria
Eu bem te queria
Fazer uma presa
Da minha poesia
Mas hoje, Maria
Pra minha surpresa
Pra minha tristeza
Precisas partir

Parte, Maria
Que estás tão bonita
Que estás tão aflita
Pra me abandonar
Sinto, Maria
Que estás de visita
Teu corpo se agita
Querendo dançar

Parte, Maria
Que estás toda nua
Que a lua te chama
Que estás tão mulher
Arde, Maria
Na chama da lua
Maria cigana
Maria maré

Parte cantando
Maria fugindo
Contra a ventania
Brincando, dormindo
Num colo de serra
Num campo vazio
Num leito de rio
Nos braços do mar

Vai, alegria
Que a vida, Maria
Não passa de um dia
Não vou te prender
Corre, Maria
Que a vida não espera 
É uma primavera
Não podes perder

Anda, Maria
Pois eu só teria
A minha agonia
Pra te oferecer

May You Always
Composer(s): Larry Markes; Dick Charles
Performer(s): The McGuire Sisters
and various other artists



May you always walk in sunshine
Slumber warm when night winds blow
May you always live with laughter
For a smile becomes you so

May good fortune find your doorway
May the bluebird sing your song
May no trouble travel your way
May no worry stay too long

May your heartaches be forgotten
May no tears be spilled
May old acquaintance be remembered
And your cup of kindness filled

And may always be a dreamer
May your wildest dream come true
May you find someone to love
As much as I love you

(May your heartaches be forgotten)
(May no tears be spilled)
May old acquaintance be remembered
And your cup of kindness filled

And may always be a dreamer
May your wildest dream come true
May you find someone to love
As much as I love you

Olga Pulloffski, The Beautiful Spy
Composer(s): Lee; Weston
Performer(s): Len Bermon; Henry Hall



(Voice announcing arriving guests)

Colonel and Mrs Mango-Chutney
Major Curry of the 19th Member Force
Their Highnesses the Raja and Ranee of Mesomethuselum
Mademoiselle Olga Pulloffski

(Voice in alarm)
By Gad, get onto the War Office at once; it's Olga Pulloffski!

(Music begins)

The scene is a miltitary ballroom
The gallant and fair are the dancers
But who's the brunette
Who with eyes black as jet
Fascinates all the guards and the lancers?

She's Olga Pullofski, the beautiful spy
The gay continental rapscallion
Some say that she's Russian
And some say she's French
But her accent is gin and Italian

Shame on you, shame on you
Oh fie fie! (pronounced in a way that rhymes with "Oh high high")
Olga Pulloffski, you beautiful spy

She's waltzes around with the general
And while on the floor they go  whirling
She robs the old sport
Of the plans of the fort
And she'll sell them for ten million sterling

Olga Pullofski, the beautiful spy
Will soon make him know what disgrace is
She'll leave him with only
His top boots and spurs
And his pair of red, white and blue braces

Shame on you, shame on you
Oh fie fie!
Olga Pulloffski, you beautiful spy

(Bell chimes once)
(Voice announcing the time in ringing tones)
Twelve o'clock and all's well

(Voice echoing the other voice)
Twelve o'clock and alls weeeeeellll!!

The secrets of our Tower of London
She sold to some great foreign power
It was not Anne Boleyn
Who at midnight was seen
Walking round in the Adjective Tower

T'was Olga Pulloffski, the beautiful spy
The beefeater she bribed with kisses
Would willingly've given her all the crown jewels
But he'd lent them that night to the missus

Shame on you, shame on you
Oh fie fie!
Olga Pulloffski, you beautiful spy.

At last she was caught and courts-martialled
The Colonel said, "We hate to hurt you"
"Of course it's all rot"
"But you've got to be shot"
And she powdered her nose and said, "Good show!"

She's Olga Pulloffski, the beautiful spy.
The firing squad tenderly kissed her
Then the Captain said, "Fire!"
When the smoke cleared away
They hollered, "Hooray! We've missed her!"

She is too young and too fair to die
Olga Pulloffski, the beautiful spy

(music finishes up and then stops)
Shame on you, shame on you
Oh fie fie!
(music starts again)
Olga Pulloffski, you beautiful spy

May This Be Love
Composer(s): Jimi Hendrix
Originally performed by: The Jimi Hendrix Experience
Covered by various other artists



Waterfall                                                    
nothing can harm me at all                                                   
My worries seem so very small                                                      
with my waterfall    
                                                     
I can see                                                    
my rainbow calling me                                                    
through the misty breeze                                                      
of my waterfall
                                                    
Some people say                                                 
day-dreamings for all the, huh
lazy minded fools                                                     
with nothin' else to do
                                                 
So let them laugh, laugh at me                                                   
So just as long as I have you                                                     
to see me through                                                     
I have nothing to lose
'Long as I have you       
                                                
Waterfall                                                   
don't ever change your ways                                                  
Fall with me for a million days                                                       
Oh, my waterfall

Oleo De Mujer Con Sombrero
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez;
and various other artists



Una mujer se ha perdido
conocer el delirio y el polvo
se ha perdido esta bella locura
su breve cintura debajo de mí
Se ha perdido mi forma de amar
se ha perdido mi huella en su mar

Veo una luz que vacila
y promete dejarnos a oscuras
Veo un perro ladrando a la luna
con otra figura que recuerda a mí
Veo más: veo que no me halló
Veo más: veo que se perdió

Una mujer innombrable
huye como una gaviota
y yo rápido seco mis botas
blasfemo una nota y apago el reloj
Que me tenga cuidado el amor
que le puedo cantar su canción

La cobardía es asunto
de los hombres, no de los amantes
Los amores cobardes no llegan a amores
ni a historias, se quedan allí
Ni el recuerdo los puede salvar
ni el mejor orador conjugar

Una mujer con sombrero
como un cuadro del viejo Chagall
corrompiéndome al centro del miedo
y yo, que no soy bueno, me puse a llorar
Pero entonces lloraba por mí
y ahora lloro por verla morir

May The Bird Of Paradise Fly Up Your Nose
Composer(s): Neal Merritt
Little Jimmy Dickens
and various other artists



One fine day as I was a-walkin' down the street
Spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet
Took a penny from my pocket
In his tin cup I did drop it
I heard him say as I made my retreat

"May the bird of paradise fly up your nose"
"May an elephant caress you with his toes"
"May your wife be plagued with runners in her hose"
"May the bird of paradise fly up your nose"

The laundry man is really on his toes
Found a hundred-dollar bill among my clothes
When he called me I came a-runnin'
Gave him back his dime for phonin'
I heard him sayin' as I turned to go

"May the bird of paradise fly up your nose"
"May an elephant caress you with his toes"
"May your wife be plagued with runners in her hose"
"May the bird of paradise fly up your nose"

I was way behind one day to catch the train
Taxi driver said "We'll make it just the same"
The speed cop made it with us
And as he wrote out the ticket
I stood by politely a-waitin' for my change

"May the bird of paradise fly up your nose"
"May an elephant caress you with his toes"
"May your wife be plagued with runners in her hose"
"May the bird of paradise fly up your nose"

Olê Olá
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque;
and various other artists



Não chore ainda não
Que eu tenho um violão
E nós vamos cantar
Felicidade aqui
Pode passar e ouvir 
E se ela for de samba 
Há de querer ficar

Seu padre toca o sino
Que é pra todo mundo saber 
Que a noite é criança
Que o samba é menino
Que a dor é tão velha
Que pode morrer
Olê olê olê olá
Tem samba de sobra
Quem sabe sambar
Que entre na roda
Que mostre o gingado
Mas muito cuidado
Não vale chorar

Não chore ainda não
Que eu tenho uma razão
Pra você não chorar
Amiga me perdoa
Se eu insisto à toa
Mas a vida é boa
Para quem cantar

Meu pinho, toca forte,
Que é pra todo mundo acordar
Não fale da vida 
Nem fale da morte
Tem dó da menina
Não deixa chorar
Olê olê olê olá
Tem samba de sobra
Quem sabe sambar
Que entre na roda
Que mostre o gingado
Mas muito cuidado
Não vale chorar

Não chore ainda não
Que eu tenho a impressão
Que o samba vem aí
E um samba tão imenso
Que eu ás vezes penso 
Que o próprio tempo
Vai parar pra ouvir

Luar, espere um pouco
Que é pro meu samba poder chegar
Eu sei que o violão
Está fraco, está rouco
Mas a minha voz
Não cansou de chamar
Olê olê olê olá
Tem samba de sobra
Ninguém quer sambar
Não há mais quem cante
Nem há lugar mais lugar
O sol chegou antes
Do samba chegar
Quem passa nem liga
Já vai trabalhar
E você, minha amiga
Já pode chorar

May Kway O May Kway (aka Rose, Rose, I Love You) 
Title In Pinyin Chinese: Meigui Meigui Wo Ai Ni
Composer(s): Chen Gexin; Wilfrid Thomas; Chris Langdon
Performer(s): Petula Clark
and various other artists
((Originally performed by: Yáo Lì (Miss Hue Lee))



Rose, Rose I love you with an aching heart
What is your future? now we have to part
Standing on the jetty as the steamer moves away
Flower of Malaya, I cannot stay

Make way, oh, make way for my Eastern Rose
Men crowd in dozens everywhere she goes
In her rickshaw on the street or in a cabaret
"Please make way for Rose" you can hear them say

All my life I shall remember
Oriental music and you in my arms
Perfumed flowers in your tresses
Lotus-scented breezes and swaying palms

Rose, Rose I love you with your almond eyes
Fragrant and slender 'neath tropical skies
I must cross the seas again and never see you more
'way back to my home on a distant shore

(All my life I shall remember)
(Oriental music and you in my arms)
(Perfumed flowers in your tresses)
(Lotus-scented breezes and swaying palms)

Rose, Rose I leave you, my ship is in the bay
Kiss me farewell now, there's nothin' to say
East is East and West is West, our worlds are far apart
I must leave you now but I leave my heart

Rose, Rose I love you with an aching heart
What is your future?, now we have to part
Standing on the jetty as the steamer moves away
Flower of Malaya, I cannot stay

(Rose, Rose I love you, I cannot stay)

Ole Man Trouble
Composer(s): Otis Redding
Performer(s): Otis Redding; Blues Explosion



Old man trouble, just leave me alone
Go find you someone else to pick on
I live my life in doubt, you see now
Ooh old man trouble
Please stay away from me
Oh my

Ooh yeah
Yeah

Oh I look like I'm down in my luck
Please send faith to help pick me up
I've lived this way so many years
Ole man trouble

Please wash away all my fears
Help me

Sometimes
Sometimes I get - I get a little worried
Ole man trouble
Please, please

Stay away from me
Ole man trouble, ole man trouble
Stay away, stay away
You're nothing but trouble
Stay away, stay away
Please, stay away

May I Whisper In Your Ear
Performer(s): Jimi Hendrix



May I whisper in your ear
From my heart so you'll clearly hear...
There are people so dear...
They're like children...
Naked in a cold world...
Beautiful children
In an old world...

May I take you away
From the evils of today
To the dreams of tomorrow
You know that heaven...
Has no sorrow.
You know that heaven...
Has no tomorrow.

Hear the sound of the magic drums...
Hearts are beating for the sun...
Sending evil on the run...
Now watch the wind...

Look over yonder...
Here comes some news...
Coming down like lightning...
Straight for me and you.
People of destruction
Your time is out of date...
People who's living crooked
Better start getting straight

I've been through some changes
A whole lot of re-arranges...
Been through some ups and downs
And whole lot of turn arounds
I been on the shelf and even killed myself...
1,000 times ago and maybe 1,000
Times more

She said she comes from ice land...
I told her I was from the west
She took me to the snow capped mountains...
And then she put me through the test...
We walked across the glacier
The horses stayed behind...
And as we laid between the
Frozen vallies we kissed
For the very first time
And now we're stuck together

It was too long ago
But it seems like...years ago...
Since I felt the warm hello of the sun
Lately things seem a little colder...
The wind, it seems to get a little bolder

Forget of my name
Remember it only as a hand shake
Introduction to my belief which is god
Ride instead the waves of my interpreture
Music, sound
Hynotic if you choose
But truth and life
Regardless of your questionable timid compromises
Which I intend to erase
Which I will erase without hint of reward
As I am only a messenger
And you a sheep in process of evolution
Almost at death with yourself
And on the staircase of birth
Soon you may almost forget the smell of your family...

Ole Buttermilk Sky
Composer(s): John Brooks; Hoagy Carmichael
Performer(s): Hoagy Carmichael;
and various other artists



(do do-do-do, do do-do do)
(do do-do-do, do)

Ole buttermilk sky (ole buttermilk sky)
I'm keepin' my eye peeled on you
What's the good word tonight?
Are you gonna be mellow tonight?

Ole buttermilk sky (ole buttermilk sky)
Can't you see my little doggie and me
We're as happy as a christmas tree
Headin' for the one I love (the one I love)

I'm gonna pop her the question, that question
Do you Darlin', do ya do?
It'll be easy, so easy
If I can only bank on you

Ole buttermilk sky (ole buttermilk sky)
I'm tellin' you why, now you know
Keep it in mind tonight
Keep brushin' those clouds from sight

Ole buttermilk sky (ole buttermilk sky)
Don't fail me when I'm needin' you most
Hang a moon above her hitching post
Hitch me to the one I love
(buttermilk sky)

------ orchestral interlude ------

(gonna pop her the question, the question
Darlin', do you do?
It'll be easy, so easy)
If I can only bank on you

Ole buttermilk sky (ole buttermilk sky)
I'm tellin' you why, now you know
Keep it in mind tonight
Keep brushin' those clouds from sight

Ole buttermilk sky (ole buttermilk sky)
Don't fail me when I'm needin' you most
Hang a moon above her hitching post
Hitch me to the one I love
(buttermilk sky)

You can if you try
Don't tell me no lie
(will you be mellow and bright tonight?
Oh, butermilk sky!)

May I Sleep In Your Barn Tonight, Mister
Performer(s): Mac Wiseman



One night it was dark and 'twas stormy
And along came a tramp in the rain
He was making his way to some station
To catch a long distance train 

May I sleep in your barn tonight mister
It is cold lying out on the ground
And the cold north wind it is blowing
And I have no place to lie down

Oh I have no tobacco or matches
And I'm sure that I'll do you no harm
I will tell you my story kind mister
For it runs through my heart like a thorn 

It was three years ago last summer
I shall never forget that sad day
When a stranger came out from the city
And said that he wanted to stay

One night as I came from my workshop
I was whistling and singing with joy
I expected a kind hearted welcome 
From my sweet loving wife and my boy

But what should I find I find but a letter
It was placed in the room on the stand
And the moment my eyes fell upon it
I picked it right up in my hand

Now this note said my wife and the stranger
They had left and had taken my son
Oh I wonder if God up in Heaven
Only knows what this stranger has done

Olé
Composer(s): Pedro del Moral;
David Ferrero; Miguel Gallardo
Performer(s): Azucar Moreno



Dame los perfumes de sus calles y sus flores
y la luz de sus mañanas, acuarela de colores
Dame sus ritmos calientes cuando suenan sus guitarras
y el repique de un gitano cuando está tocando palmas

Dame la alegría de mi Tierra Santa
y ese "angel" de mi gente cuando el corazón les canta y dicen
Olé, olé, olé, olá
Mi tierra tiene una gracia que no se pude aguantar

Dame sus sabores a fritura y manzanilla
y sus fiestas populares que son una maravilla
Dame su belleza hecha de mil razas
y el valor de sus toreros cuando salen a la plaza

Dame la alegría de mi Tierra Santa
y ese "angel" de mi gente cuando el corazón les canta y dicen
Olé, olé, olé, olá
no hay piropo más bonito que te puedan regalar
Y dicen
Olé, olé, olé, olá
Mi tierra tiene una gracia que no se pude aguantar

Lléname los ojos de su cielo azul turquesa
y la magia de su luna que te embruja y que te besa
Llévame a caballo por marismas y caminos
a ofrecerle mi cariño a la Virgen del Rocío

Dame la alegría de mi Tierra Santa
y ese "angel" de mi gente cuando el corazón les canta y dicen
Olé, olé, olé, olá
Es el grito de mi gente cuando quiere de verdad
Y dicen
Olé, olé, olé, olá
Mi tierra tiene una gracia que no se pude aguantar

Olé, olé, olé, olá
no hay piropo más bonito que te puedan regalar
Y dicen
Olé, olé, olé, olá
Mi tierra tiene una gracia que no se pude aguantar.

..Olé, olé, olé, olá... (BIS)
..Olé, olé, olé, olá...
..Olé, olé...

Olé, olé, olé, olá
Es el grito de mi gente cuando quiere de verdad

Olé-olé, olé-olá
Mi tierra tiene una gracia que no se pude aguantar

Olé, olé, olé, olá
no hay piropo más bonito que te puedan regalar
Y dicen
Olé-olé, olé-olá
Mi tierra tiene una gracia que no se pude aguantar

May I Have The Next Dream With You 
Composer(s): Charles Tobias; Harry Tobias; Henry Tobias
Performer(s): Malcolm Roberts;
Joanie Bartels; Sydney Devine



May I have the next dream with you, dear?
Just a dream between us two
Who’d think that someday, somewhere, in some way
I’d meet a dream like you

Close your eyes and put your arms around me
You’d be surprised what love can do
So may I have the next dream with you?
And may it last the whole night through

(Repeat)