Tears
Performer(s): Sam Ash; Rudy Vallee; Ken Dodd



Tears for souvenirs are all you've left me 
Memories of a love you never meant 
I just can't believe you could forget me 
After all those happy hours we spent together 

Tears have been my only consolation 
But tears can't mend a broken heart I must confess 
Let's forgive and forget 
Turn our tears of regret 
Once more to tears of happiness 

Tears have been my only consolation 
But tears can't mend a broken heart I must confess 
Let's forgive and forget 
Turn our tears of regret 
Once more to tears of happiness 

Let's forgive and forget 
Turn our tears of regret 
Once more to tears of happiness

My Favorite Things
French & German Titles:
Mes Joies Quotidiennes; My Favorite Things
Composer(s): Richard Rodgers; Oscar Hammerstein II
Originally performed by: Mary Martin
Covered by various other artists



Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
Cream colored ponies and crisp apple streudels
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver white winters that melt into springs
These are a few of my favorite things
When the dog bites, when the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad

Good Timin'
Composer(s): Clint Ballard Jr.; Frederick Tobias
Performer(s): Jimmy Jones



Oh, you need timin'
A-tick-a-tick-a-tick-a-good timin'
A-tock-a-tock-a-tock-a-tock-a-timin'
Timin' is the thing, it's true 
Good timin' brought me to you 

If little, little David hadn't grabbed that stone 
Lyin' there on the ground 
Big Goliath might-a stomped on him 
Instead of the other way 
But he had.....

Timin', a-tick-a-tick-a-tick-a-good timin'
A-tock-a-tock-a-tock-a-tock-a-timin'
Timin' is the thing, it's true 
Good timin' brought me to you 

Who in the world woulda ever known 
What Columbus could do 
If Queen Isabella hadn't hocked her jewels 
In fourteen-ninety-two 
But she had..... 

Timin', a-tick-a-tick-a-tick-a-good timin'
A-tock-a-tock-a-tock-a-tock-a-timin'
Timin' is the thing, it's true 
Good timin' brought me to you 

What woulda happened if you and I 
Hadn't just happened to meet 
We mighta spent the rest of our lives 
Walkin' down Misery Street 
But we had..... 

Timin', a-tick-a-tick-a-tick-a-good timin'
A-tock-a-tock-a-tock-a-tock-a-timin' 
Timin' is the thing, it's true 
Good timin' brought me to you 

Yea, we had timin' 
Woh, woh, woh, good timin' 
Yea,yea,yea,yea, timin' is the thing, it's true 
Good timin' brought me to you 

Yea, we had timin' 
Woh, woh, woh, good timin' 
Yea,yea,yea,yea, timin' is the thing, it's true
Good timin' brought me to you

Tearoom Tango
Performer(s): Wim Sonneveld



En hier dames en heren, hier komt een liefdesgeschiedenis uit Den Haag, getiteld "Tearoom Tango"

Toen ik jou de roze tearoom langzaam binnenschrijden zag 
Met je kaalgesleten bontjas en je arrogante lach 
Een afschuwelijk beeld van honger en ellende 
Vroeg ik me af hoe ik jou in 's hemelsnaam herkende 
Maar toen iedereen jou nakeek met die blik van oh-la-la 
Dat moet vroeger iets geweest zijn van comme ça en ga maar na 
En de ober zelfs een buiging voor je maakte 
Toen voelde ik dat mijn verbittering ontwaakte 
En terwijl je stilstond bij 't gebak 
Was ik de jongen weer wiens jongenshartje brak 

Je hebt me belazerd, je hebt me bedonderd 
En wat me nu na al die jaren nog verwondert 
Dat ik dat nooit vergeten zal al word ik honderd 
Je hebt me belazerd, je hebt me bedonderd

't Zal zo'n dertig jaar geleden zijn dat ik jou stil aanbad 
En in deze zelfde tearoom steeds op jou te wachten zat 
En wanneer je dan na uren was gekomen 
Noemde 'k jou de schone diva van m'n dromen 
Na een jaar geheime liefde zei 'k nog steeds eerbiedig "u" 
En ik mocht je af en toe eens kussen achter 't menu 
Verder mocht ik niks 't was verdomd een schijntje 
Je hield me steeds met je belofte aan 't lijntje 
Tot ik plotseling ontdekte dat 
Jij wel twintig and're tearoom-lovers had 

Je hebt me belazerd, je hebt me bedonderd 
En wat me nu na al die jaren nog verwondert 
Dat ik dat nooit vergeten zal al word ik honderd 
Je hebt me belazerd, je hebt me bedonderd

En nu zit je aan een tafeltje en vraagt me "mag ik thee" 
En je attakeert m'n taartjes en wat kijk je weer gedwee 
En je fluistert "jongen, haal me uit de nesten 
Want het is of heel de wereld me wil pesten" 
Je bent veel te dik gepoeierd en de mot zit in je hoed 
En ik zie ook dat je huilt zoals een slecht actrice doet 
Je pikt weer een sigaret en vraagt een vuurtje 
En je zegt achter je zevende likeurtje 
"Ach, je weet dat ik jou de liefste vond 
Geef me wat geld, boy, want ik zit vreselijk aan de grond" 
Dan zeg ik: "zit jij aan de grond?" 

Da's heel belazerd, da's reuze bedonderd 
Dat ik de liefste was is iets dat mij verwondert 
Vraag het die anderen maar, je had 'r minstens honderd 
Ober, ober, goedemiddag 
Deze dame hier, ober, wou even alles afrekenen 
Ja, 'k ben belazerd 

My Favorite Dream
Composer(s): Barry Mann; Cynthia Weil
Performer(s): Jan & Dean



Each time I call you up, you're always free 
You break the dates you've got just to be with me 
Gee whiz, that's not the way it is 
But that's my favorite dream 

You tell me I'm the type you can't resist 
Your lips are always there, ready to be kissed 
Gee whiz, that's not the way it is 
But that's my favorite dream 

(x2): 
We spend each night together 
But you don't even know 
'Cause in spite of all my dreams 
Somehow it seems 
I'd never even dare to say hello 
But I believe my dreams may still come true 
Someday you're gonna show that you love me too 
Gee whiz, that's not the way it is 
But that's my favorite dream 

Gee whiz, that's not the way it is 
But that's my favorite dream

Good Times Roll
Composer(s): Ric Ocasek
Performer(s): The Cars;
and various other artists



Let the good times roll
Let them knock you around
Let the good times roll
Let them make you a clown

Let them leave you up in the air
Let them brush your rock and roll hair

Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll

Let the stories be told
They can say what they want
Let the photos be old
Let them show what they want

Let them leave you up in the air
Let them brush your rock and roll hair
Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll-oll
Won't you let the good times roll

Good times roll

If the illusion is real
Let them give you a ride
If they got thunder appeal
Let them be on your side

Let them leave you up in the air
Let them brush your rock and roll hair
Let the good times roll
Won't you let the good times roll-oll
Let the good times roll

Let the good times roll
Won't you let the good times roll
Well let the good times roll
Let 'em roll (good times roll)

Let the good times roll
Oo let the good times roll
Oo let the good times roll
Let 'em roll (good times roll)

Well, let the good times roll
(let the good times roll)
Well let the good times roll
Good times roll
(let the good times roll)
Let the good times roll
Let 'em roll-oll

Teardrops Will Fall
Composer(s): Dickey Doo - Marion Smith
First release by: Dickey Doo & The Don'ts - 1958
Covered by multiple other artists



I read your letter and tears filled my eyes 
All of your promises fading, was nothing but lies 
So I turned your photograph over, face to the wall 
And when I dim the lights in my room tonight 
Teardrops will fall 

Teardrops will fall tonight 
Tears I can't hide 
Tears that I tried to keep 
Deep down inside 
Tears fall, a love that's gone 
Beyond recall 
And when I dim the lights in my room tonight 
Teardrops will fall 

I'm gonna pray tonight, baby 
Hoping you will hear 
Maybe you'll right the wrong, now 
And dry each tear 
I'll sit alone tonight hoping you will call 
And when I dim the lights in my room tonight 
Teardrops will fall 

My Father's Eyes
Composer(s): Livingston Taylor
Performer(s): Livingston Taylor



My father stands before me
In a place that's his alone
I'm guided to the future
I have the world to own
I stand up and I'm counted
A thousand miles from home
Why can I see forever
In my father's eyes?

My father sits before me
His hands upon his chin
His fingers touch his lips
Until my story ends.
Patiently we get it straight
The whos, the whens, the whys...
Truth ever protected
In my father's eyes

My father's eyes...
My father's hands...
Oh, Daddy quickly pick me up
When will I be a man?
When will I live long enough
To make somebody fly?
When will the mirror show me
My father's eyes?

My father's resting in a chair
In a long, cold Winter sun
He falls into a restless sleep
Still itching for the run
The arms are thin
And the movement slow
But there'll be one more try
Strength has another measure
In my father's eyes

My father's eyes
My father's hands
Oh, Daddy quickly pick me up
When will I be a man?
When will I live long enough
To make somebody fly?
When will the mirror show me
My father's eyes?

Good Times Bad Times
Composer(s): John Bonham; John Paul Jones; Jimmy Page
Performer(s): Led Zeppelin;
and various other artists



In the days of my youth
I was told what it was to be a man
Now I've reached the age
I've tried to do all those things the best I can
No matter how I try
I find my way to do the same old jam

Good Times, Bad Times
You know I had my share
When my woman left home
With a brown eyed man
Well, I still don't seem to care

Sixteen: I fell in love
With a girl as sweet as could be
Only took a couple of days
Till she was rid of me
She swore that she would be all mine
And love me till the end
When I whispered in her ear
I lost another friend

Good Times, Bad Times
You know I had my share
When my woman left home
With a brown eyed man
Well, I still don't seem to care

I know what it means to be alone
I sure do wish I was at home
I don't care what the neighbors say
I'm gonna love you each and every day
You can feel the beat within my hear.
Realize, sweet babe, we aint't ever gonna part

Teardrops
Composer(s): Shakin' Stevens
Performer(s): Shakin' Stevens



Teardrops will fall because of you
Teardrops will fall for only you
I want you so, oh you'll never know how much I need you

Teardrops will fall if you don't need me
Teardrops will fall oh please believe me
I want you so, oh you'll never know how much I need you

As long as there's a moon above
There will be the two of us
If you and I were meant to be
Tell me you love me and I'll be your only (Teardrops will fall)

Teardrops will fall don't run and hide
Teardrops will fall stay by my side
I want you so, oh you'll never know how much I need you


As long as there's a moon above
There will be the two of us
If you and I were meant to be
Tell me you love me and I'll be your only (Teardrops will fall)

Teardrops will fall don't run and hide
Teardrops will fall stay by my side
I want you so, oh you'll never know how much I need you

Teardrops (will fall), oh teardrops (will fall)
Oh yeah, teardrops (will fall), teardrops (will fall)
Tear, tear (will fall), teardrops (will fall)...

My Father's Eyes
Composer(s): Eric Clapton
Performer(s): Eric Clapton;
Phil Driscoll; Steve Fishell



Sailing down behind the sun
Waiting for my prince to come
Praying for the healing rain
To restore my soul again

Just a toerag on the run
How did I get here?
What have I done?
When will all my hopes arise?
How will I know him?
When I look in my father's eyes
My father's eyes
When I look in my father's eyes
My father's eyes

Then the light begins to shine
And I hear those ancient lullabies
And as I watch this seedling grow
Feel my heart start to overflow

Where do I find the words to say?
How do I teach him?
What do we play?
Bit by bit, I've realized
That's when I need them
That's when I need my father's eyes
My father's eyes
That's when I need my father's eyes
My father's eyes

Then the jagged edge appears
Through the distant clouds of tears
I'm like a bridge that was washed away
My foundations were made of clay

As my soul slides down to die
How could I lose him?
What did I try?
Bit by bit, I've realized
That he was here with me
I looked into my father's eyes
My father's eyes
I looked into my father's eyes
My father's eyes

My father's eyes
My father's eyes
I looked into my father's eyes
My father's eyes

Good Times
Composer(s): Harry Vanda; George Young
Performer(s): INXS



Is everybody gonna rock?
Is everybody gonna roll?
Are you gonna have a good time?
Let it roll

Mary, Mary, you're on my mind
The folks are gone and the place'll be mine
Mary, Mary, wanna be with you
Now, this is what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna put a gun to you

Gonna have a good time tonight
Rock 'n' Roll music gonna play all night
Come over baby it won't take long
It only takes a minute just to sing my song

Phoney Maroni gonna be with Jim
Long Tall Sally gonna stay with Slim
Short Fat Fanny gonna be there too
I tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna put a gun to you

Gonna have a good time tonight
Rock 'n' Roll music gonna play all night
Come over baby it won't take long
It only takes a minute just to sing my song

Phoney Maroni gonna be with Jim
Long Tall Sally gonna stay with Slim
Short Fat Fanny gonna be there too
Now this is what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna put a gun to you

Teardrops
Composer(s): George Harrison
Performer(s): George Harrison



Teardrops - I've had my share of crying buckets full of
Teardrops - so hard to take - I got a soaking with those
Teardrops - and it feels like I have taken over from the rain

In the heart of the lonely man
In and out of love more often where most others can
He walks the streets like the losers in some lovers' game
He talks so sweet but the news is always much the same

Teardrops - I've had my share of crying buckets full of
Teardrops - so hard to take - I got a soaking with those
Teardrops - and it feels like I have taken over from the rain

In the eyes of the lonely one
Everything is cold and hopeless that he looks upon
He needs a friend a lover who can comfort him
His deeds offend he knows that he has brought on him

Teardrops - I've had my share of crying buckets full of
Teardrops - so hard to take - I got a soaking with those
Teardrops - and it feels like I have taken over from the rain

My Father
Composer(s): Judy Collins
Originally performed by: Judy Collins
Covered by various other artists



My father always promised me
That we would live in France
We'd go boating on the Seine
And I would learn to dance

We lived in Ohio then
He worked in the mines
On his dreams like boats
We knew we would sail in time

All my sisters soon were gone
To Denver and Cheyenne
Marrying their grownup dreams
The lilacs and the man

I stayed behind the youngest still
Only danced alone
The colors of my father's dreams
Faded without a sound

And I live in Paris now
My children dance and dream
Hearing the ways of a miner's life
In words they've never seen

I sail my memories of home
Like boats across the Seine
And watch the Paris sun
As it sets in my father's eyes again

My father always promised us
That we would live in France
We'd go boating on the Seine
And I would learn to dance

I sail my memories of home
Like boats across the Seine
And watch the Paris sun
As it sets in my father's eyes again

Good Time Tonight
Composer(s): Big Bill Broonzy
Performer(s): Big Bill Broonzy



Go down sun, we don't care
We don't like sunshine, we drink moonshine here

Chorus:
Ain't we, baby, ain't we gonna have a time?
Now ain't we baby, we gonna have a good time tonight?

We've got whiskey, wine and gin
We've got hot dogs, ain't got no skin, now
(Chorus)

We've got folks, black and brown
We've got everything, will you stick around
(Chorus)

When you get high, you want something sweet
We've got something that will knock you off your feet, now
(Chorus)

Come up to my house, wanna have some fun
Bring your money gal, it is easy done
(Chorus)

Tear Drops
Composer(s): Edwin Charles - Helen Stanley - Roy Calhoun
Performer(s): Lee Andrews & The Hearts; Debbie Harry



I sit in my room looking out at the rain
My tears are like crystals, they cover my window pane
I'm thinking of our lost romance and how it should have been
Oh if we only could start over again

I know you never forgive me dear, for running out on you
I was wrong to take a chance with somebody new
I sit in my room looking out at the rain
My tears are like crystals, they cover my window pane

I know you never forgive me dear, for running out on you
Oh I long to do the things we used to do
I'm lonely and I'm blue yet I'll try to get along
Without you

Teardrops, teardrops, teardrops

I have to gain faith, hope and charity
God only knows the girl who will love me
Oh if we only could start over
Again

Without You
(Dutch Version: Zonder Jou)
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner - Frederick Loewe
Performer(s): Julie Andrews
and multiple other artists



Eliza:
What a fool I was!
What a dominated fool!
To think you were the earth and sky
What a fool I was! What an addle-pated fool!
What a mutton-headed dolt was I!
No, my reverberating friend
You are not the beginning and the end!
There'll be spring every year without you
England still will be here without you
There'll be fruit on the tree
And a shore by the sea
There'll be crumpets and tea
Without you
Art and music will thrive without you
Somehow Keats will survive without you
And there still will be rain
On that plain down in Spain
Even that will remain without you
I can do without you
You, dear friend, who talk so well
You can go to Hartford, Hereford and Hampshire!
They can still rule the land without you
Windsor Castle will stand without you
And without much ado
We can all muddle through without you!
Without your pulling it, the tide comes in
Without your twirling it, the earth can spin
Without your pushing them, the clouds roll by
If they can do without you, ducky, so can I!
I shall not feel alone without you
I can stand on my own without you
So go back in your shell
I can do bloody well
Without you!

Good Time Music
Composer(s): John Sebastian
Performer(s): The Lovin' Spoonful;
and various other artists



I've been listening to my radio
For two or three years
And the music they've been playing is so doggone bad
That it's offendin' to my ears
But them kids come over from the Mersey river
Made us think back 'til then
So let's put on our shoes
And think about the blues
And start all over again

With that good time music
Like we played so long ago
Wo-oh don't you know oh-yeah
With that good time music
Yes, it's back on the radio

I don't want no cryin' violins
No sax or slide trombones
I don't want no screaming ya-ya girls
And no honkin' English horns
I don't want no symphony orchestra
With the Mormon Tabernacle Choir
All I want is a guitar, a harp, and drum
Just to set my soul on fire

With that good time music
Like we played so long ago
Wo-oh don't you know oh-yeah
With that good time music
Yes, it's back on the radio

I've been listening to my radio
For two or three years
And the music they've been playing is so doggone bad
That it's offendin' to my ears
But them kids come over from the Mersey river
Made us think back 'til then
So let's put on our shoes
And think about the blues
And start all over again

With that good time music
Like we played so long ago
Wo-oh don't you know oh-yeah
With that good time music
Yes, it's back on the radio

Teacher's Pet	 	
Composer(s): Joe Lubin
Performer(s): Doris Day
and multiple other artists



(Pum, pa dum pa dum)
(Pum pa dum pa dum)
(Pa dum pa dum)
(Pum pa dum pa dum)

Teacher's pet (pa dum pa dum pa dum)
I wanna be teacher's pet (pa dum pa dum)
I wanna be huddled and cuddled as close to you as I can get
(That's the lesson we're guessin' you're best in)

Mm, teacher's pride (pa dum pa dum)
I wanna be teacher's pride (pa dum pa dum)
I wanna be dated, paraded, the one most likely at your side
(Ya got a burnin' yearnin' to learn)

I wanna learn all your lips can teach me
One kiss will do at the start (are you really?)
I'm sure with a little homework
I'll graduate to your heart (to your heart)

Teacher's pet (pa dum pa dum), I wanna be teacher's pet (pa dum pa dum)
I wanna take home a diploma and show Ma that ya love me, too
(That ya love me, too)
So I can be teacher's pet long after school is through

(Oh, teacher's pet) Mm, mm
(You wanna be teacher's pet)
Ah, ah
(You wanna be huddled and cuddled as close to him as you can get)

I wanna learn all your lips can teach me
One kiss will do at the start
I'm sure with a little homework
I'll graduate to your heart

Teacher's pet (you love the teacher), I wanna be teacher's pet (pa dum pa dum)
I wanna take home a diploma and show Ma that ya love me, too (Wow!)
So I can be teacher's pet (yeah!) long after school is through
(Teacher, teacher she loves you)

You Did It
Dutch Title: Fantastisch
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe
Performer(s): Rex Harrison & Robert Coote
and various other artists



Pickering:
Tonight, old man, you did it!
You did it! You did it!
You said that you would do it
And indeed you did
I thought that you would rue it
I doubted you'd do it
But now I must admit it
That succeed you did
You should get a medal
Or be even made a knight

Henry:
It was nothing 
Really nothing

Pickering:
All alone you hurdled
Ev'ry obstacle in sight

Henry:
Now, wait! Now, wait!
Give credit where it's due
A lot of the glory goes to you

Pickering:
But you're the one who did it
Who did it, who did it!
As sturdy as Gibraltar
Not a second did you falter
There's no doubt about it
You did it!
I must have aged a year tonight
At times I thought I'd die of fright
Never was there a momentary lull

Henry:
Shortly after we came in
I saw at once we'd easily win
And after that I found it deadly dull

Pickering:
You should have heard the ooh's and ah's
Ev'ry one wondering who she was

Henry:
You'd think they'd never seen a lady before

Pickering:
And when the Prince of Transylvania
Asked to meet her
And gave his arm to lead her to the floor...!
I said to him: You did it!
You did it! You did it!
They thought she was ecstatic
And so damned aristocratic
And they never knew
That you
Did it!

Henry:
Thank Heavens for Zoltan Karparthy
If it weren't for him I would have died of boredom
He was there, all right 
And up to his old tricks

Mrs. Pearce:
Karparthy? That dreadful Hungarian? Was he there?

Henry:
Yes
That blackguard who uses the science of speech
More to blackmail and swindle than teach
He made it the devilish business of his
"To find out who this Miss Doolittle is"
Ev'ry time we looked around
There he was, that hairy hound
From Budapest
Never leaving us alone
Never have I ever known
A ruder pest
Fin'lly I decided it was foolish
Not to let him have his chance with her
So I stepped aside and let him dance with her
Oozing charm from ev'ry pore
He oiled his way around the floor
Ev'ry trick that he could play
He used to strip her mask away
And when at last the dance was done
He glowed as if he knew he'd won!
And with a voice to eager
And a smile too broad
He announced to the hostess
That she was a fraud!

Mrs. Pearce:
No!

Henry:
Jawohl!
Her English is too good, he said
Which clearly indicates that she is foreign
Whereas others are instructed in their native language
English people aren't
And although she may have studied with an expert
Di'lectician and grammarian
I can tell that she was born Hungarian!
Not only Hungarian, but of royal blood, she is a princess!

Servants:
Congratulations, Professor Higgins
For your glorious victory!
Congratulations, Professor Higgins!
You'll be mentioned in history!

Rest of Servants (Simultaneously):
Congratulations
Professor Higgins!
For your glorious
Victory!
Congratulations
Professor Higgins!
Sing hail and hallelujah!
Ev'ry bit of credit
For it all belongs to you!

Footman (Simultaneously with Rest of Servants):
This evening, sir, you did it!
You did it! You did it!
You said that you would do it
And indeed you did
This evening, sir, you did it!
You did it! You did it!
We know that we have said it
But-you did it and the credit
For it all belongs to you!