The Bilbao Song
Composer(s): Bertolt Brecht – Kurt Weill - Johnny Mercer
Performer(s): Andy Williams
and multiple other artists



That old Bilbao moon, I won't forget it soon
That old Bilbao moon, just like a big balloon
That old Bilbao moon would rise above the dune
While Tony's beach saloon rocked with an old-time tune
We'd sing a song the whole night long and I can still recall
Those were the greatest (those were the greatest)
Those were the greatest (those were the greatest)
Those were the greatest nights of them all

No paint was on the door (no paint was on the door)
The grass grew through the floor (the grass grew through the floor)
Of Tony's two by four (of Tony's two by four)
On the Bilbao shore (on the Bilbao shore)
But there were friends galore (howdy do, howdy do)
And there was beer to pour (chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug)
And moonlight on the shore (and the moon shines above)
That old Bilbao shore (on the shore, not the rug)
We'd sing all night with all our might and I can still recall
Those were the greatest (those were the greatest)
Those were the greatest (those were the greatest)
Those were the greatest nights of them all

That old Bilbao moon, I won't forget it soon
That old Bilbao moon, just like a big balloon
That old Bilbao moon would rise above the dune
While Tony's beach saloon rocked with an old-time tune
We'd sing all night with all our might and I can still recall
Those were the greatest (those were the greatest)
Those were the greatest (those were the greatest)
Those were the greatest nights of them all

Canción Para Corear
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



Y ahora prueba el diestro
con la mano izquierda
con mando, con temple
de un natural soberbio

Aaaaaaaaamén

Dado el progreso
en todos los órdenes
y el desarrollo económico y social
de los últimos años

¡Gooooooool!

Pirri centra
recoge Amancio
Amancio para a Puskas, Puskas a Pirri
chuta

¡Muy bien, así se habla!
(aplausos de procuradores)

Hermanos
desterrad el pecado
de nuestras vidas
renegad de Satanás
del mundo y la carne

¡Olé!

Feelin' Reelin' Squeelin'
Composer(s): Kevin Ayers
Performer(s): Soft Machine; University of Errors



This is a token of words unspoken to you
Honey I'm feeling, reeling and squeeling for you
Why don't you tell me one way or another
That you'd rather be your father and mother?

This is a feeling from the ceiling of my dream
I get hung up tied and strung up on your scene
It doesn't matter what I say, you're safely tucked away
You've got your simple way, I'm something far away

Aren't you happy?
Aren't you happy?

I've been dreaming
You've been screaming all night
You said take me
I said wake me - it's all right

Hell is the hung-up mind
Looking for things to find
You'll look but will not see
Outside your fantasy
That's all useless - ain't it honey?

The Biggest Sin Of All
Composer(s): Benny Davis - Ted Murray
Performer(s): Connie Francis



Backup (intro): 
And that was the biggest sin of all

Connie: 
It was a sin the way you lied to me 
The way you broke my heart
But that was not the biggest sin of all
It was a sin the way you made me cry
And vowed we'd never part
But that was not the biggest sin of all 

You promised to be faithful
And I trusted in you
Oh, what a sin 
You just couldn't be true 
But the biggest sin of all 
Was when you made believe you were mine 
When there was somebody else 
All the time

I should have known you didn't love me 
With all those lied that you told
And I should've known
That there was another
When your kisses were so cold 
Yes, I closed my eyes
Too much in love to see 
Oh, why, did this ever have to happen to me

Yes, the biggest sin of all
Was when you made believe you were mine
When there was somebody else
All the time

Backup: 
All the time

Canción En Harapos
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



Que fácil es agitar un pañuelo a la tropa solar
del manifiesto marxista y la historia del hambre
que fácil es suspirar ante el gesto del hombre
que cumple un deber
y regalarle ropitas a la pobrecita
hija del chofer
que fácil de enmascarar sale la oportunidad

Que fácil es engañar al que no sabe leer
cuántos colores, cuántas facetas tiene el pequeño burgués

Que fácil es trascender con fama de original
pero se sabe que entre los ciegos el tuerto suele mandar
que fácil de apuntalar sale la vieja moral
que se disfraza de barricada
de los que nunca tuvieron nada
qué bien prepara su mascara el pequeño burgués

Viva el harapo señor
y la mesa sin mantel
viva el que huela a callejuela
a palabrota y taller

Desde una mesa repleta cualquiera decide aplaudir
la caravana en harapos de todos los pobres
desde un mantel importado y un vino añejado
se lucha muy bien
desde una mesa gigante y un auto elegante
se sufre también
en un amable festín se suele ver combatir

Si fácil es abusar más fácil es condenar
y hacer papeles para la historia para que te haga un lugar

Que fácil es protestar por la bomba que cayó
a mil kilómetros del ropero y del refrigerador
que fácil es escribir algo que invite a la acción
contra tiranos, contra asesinos
contra la cruz o el poder divino
siempre al alcance de la vidriera y el comedor

Viva el harapo señor
y la mesa sin mantel
viva el que huela a callejuela
a palabrota y taller

Feelin' Down Farther
Composer(s): Tom Johnston
Performer(s): The Doobie Brothers



Well, the sun is shinin'
A new day is here
All the people smilin', and the sky is clear
Not an hour wasted will I share with you
Got to keep lovin', mama, no matter what I do

Ooh, ooh, ooh, I got to tell you 

Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down

Jesus, here me when I sing out loud
The echoes of my gladness fall upon the ground
I don't care for sadness, and I don't need fear
I hope they fin'lly realize that the feelin' is near

Ooh, ooh, ooh, I got to tell you 

Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down

Ooh, way down low, ooh, way down low
Ooh, way down low, ooh, way down low 

Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down

Givin' and receivin' are all I know
Some of you will find it and you'll prob'bly let it show
Only one thing that I know to be true
Every day is different, mama and so are you

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh 
Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh

Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther 
Feelin' farther down
Feelin' down farther, baby 
Feelin' farther down

The Biggest Parakeets In Town
Composer(s): Charlie Drew - Jud Strunk
Performer(s): Kacey Jones



Some folks I know keep looking
For rare old coins and stamps
While others see what's cooking
In antique books and lamps
Some hobbies are like slavery
There's one too tough for words
This girl has got an aviary
And you should see her birds...

She's got chanticleers and dickey birds
Intelligent and tricky birds
That make the boys all want to hang around
Her crow is black and shiny
Her hummingbirds are tiny
But she's got the biggest parakeets in town! 

She's got cockatoos and bobolinks
In royal blue and dusty pinks
And you should see them hangin' upside down
Oh, it's thrilling to behold her
When she wings them past her shoulder
'Cause she's got the biggest parakeets in town!

And every night
When she gets into bed
She puts each one on a pillow
Oh, they sound like Bing
When they start to sing
"Tweet willow, tweet willow, tweet willow" 

After holding them and petting them
She gets a thrill in letting them
Go swingin' from the ceiling to the ground
Ask anyone who's seen 'em
It's hard to choose between 'em
'Cause she's got the biggest parakeets in town!

Imagine her in love one day
As she tells her fiance, "Okay!"
On the day the wedding rolls around
Although he loves the ground she stands on
He can't wait to get his hands on
The biggest parakeets in town 

Well, picture on their wedding night
When hubby, dear, turns off the light
And wakes in the mornin' with a frown...
As he goes to caress her
He sees them on the dresser...
The biggest parakeets in town!
(She's really got 'em, boy!)
The biggest parakeets in town!
(They're enormous!)

Canción Del Trovador Errante
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



Fui un trovador errante
sombra por caminos sin alas

Mis riquezas
fueron aquellos sitios
donde aprendían mis canciones
quienes me las mostraban
vagabundos alrededor de sus hogueras
iluminaciones de cirqueros y perros
donde me convertía en una chispa transitoria
disuelta en las remotas
antífonas que saben las cigarras

Mi patria era la intemperie
los acosados campos de clorofila elemental
y fauna en eclosión
pero también era ceniza
miércoles de lloviznas masticando
la hogaza sucia y nutritiva que comparte
el proscrito ordinario
risueño y colosal
entre las tibias ocasionales
piernas de un cisne amaestrado

Fui un trovador errante
y ahora
tras el paso del tiempo
soy quien enciende las hogueras
quien convoca luciérnagas
y sabe el nombre de la chispa que salta
de la crepitación hacia la noche
cometa de un universo diminuto
donde mi mano es la de Dios
quiero decir
la de un colosalmente viejo vagabundo
con la mirada puesta en los senderos
con la memoria abierta a la única
riqueza que le espera

Susurraré mi historia a un trovador errante
sombra en busca de almas
para que la reparta junto a los fuegos
ocasionales tibios que depara el camino
a todos quienes sueñan con un cisne
salvaje

Feelin' Blue
Composer(s): J.C. Fogerty
Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival; 
Rosanne Cash



Hey, look over yonder out in the rain
Soakin' wet fever in my brain
Now, I ain't certain which way to go
But I got to move, sure

Chorus:
Feelin' 
Blue, blue, blue, blue, blue
Feelin' 
Blue, blue, blue, blue, blue
Feelin' 
Blue, blue, blue, blue, blue
I'm Feelin' Blue
I'm Feelin' Blue

Hey, look over yonder behind the wall
They're closin' in I'm about to fall
Now I'm no coward, but I ain't no cool
Feel it in my bones, my book is due

Chorus

Hey, look over yonder, up in the tree
There's a rope hangin' just for me
Without a warnin', without a warnin'
Things are pilin' up to break me down

Chorus

Hey, look over yonder, out in the street
People laughin' by, walkin' easy
Now, I'm no sinner, but I ain't no saint
If it's happy, you can say I ain't

Chorus

I'm Feelin' Blue
I'm Feelin' Blue
I'm Feelin' Blue
I'm Feelin' Blue
I'm Feelin' Blue
I'm Feelin' Blue

Biggest Aspidistra In The World
Composer(s): Connor - Haines - Harper
Performer(s): Gracie Fields



For years we had an aspidestra in a flower pot
On the whatnot, near the hatstand, in the hall
It didn’t seem to grow till one day our brother Joe
Had a notion that he’d make it strong and tall
So he’s crossed it with an acorn from an oak tree
And he’s planted it against the garden wall

It shot up like a rocket till it nearly reached the sky
It’s the biggest aspidestra in the world
We couldn’t see the top of it, it got so bloomin’ high
It’s the biggest aspidestra in the world
When father’s had a snoot-full at his pub “The Bunch of Grapes”
He doesn’t go all fighting-mad and getting into scrapes – oh no
You’ll find him in his bare skin playing Tarzan of the Apes
On the biggest aspidestra in the world

We have to get it watered by the local fire brigade
So they put the water rates up half a crown
The roots top up the drains, grow along the country lanes
And they come up half a mile outside the town

Once we had an auditorium for a hothouse
But a jealous rival went and burnt it down
The tomcats and their sweethearts love to spend their evenings out
Up the biggest aspidestra in the world
They all begin meeowing when the buds begin to sprout
From the biggest aspidestra in the world

The dogs all come around for miles – a lovely sight to see
They sniff around for hours and hours and wag their tails with glee
So I’ve had to put a notice up to say it’s not a tree
It’s the biggest aspidestra in the world

Canción Del Silencio
Composer(s): D.A.R.
Performer(s): Léon Gieco



Silencio, señores grandes
que despiertan los cuentos del parque
Ellos esperan las nuevas risas
en las treinta vueltas de una calesita
Ellos esperan las nuevas risas
sobre la esperanza llamada sortija

Silencio, señores grandes 
que despiertan las leyendas 
Tal vez pintadas o dibujadas 
en el redondo borde de las plantas 
Tal vez pintadas o dibujadas 
En el vaiven solitario de una hamaca
 
El silencio no es una palabra
escrita sobre una pared
Es una cancion solitaria por el viento
que no se detiene en el medio de un infierno
Es una cancion solitaria por el viento
que no se detiene en el medio de un infierno ho ho oho

Silencio, señores grandes 
que despiertan las historias 
Adormecidas en los parques 
debajo de un tobogan o un banco gris 
Adormecidas en los parques 
cobijadas por un copo de maiz

Silencio, señores grandes 
que las dulces fabulas despiertan 
Ellas estan acurrucadas 
en el vientre de un mordisco de manzana 
Ellas estan acurrucadas 
en el bostezo de una hormiga trasnochada

Estribillo . . .

Feelin' Alright
((Italian Version: Tu Vedi Mai Cerchi Bianchi E Neri? (by Riki Maiocchi))
Composer(s): Dave Mason
First release by: Traffic - 1968
Covered by multiple other artists



Seems I got to have a change of scenes
Everynight I have the strangest dreams
Imprisoned by the way it could have been
Left he are on my own or so it seemed
I got to leave before I start to scream
Before someone locks the door and takes to keys
Feelin' alright, I'm not feelin' to good myself
Feelin' alright, I'm not feelin' to good myself
(little girl)
Boy you shelter me with warmth and rye
And even now I sit and I wonder why
That when I think of you, I start myself to cry
Just can't waste my time, I must get by
Gotta stop believin', in all your lies
Well there's too much to do before I die
Feelin' alright, I'm not feelin' to good myself
Feelin' alright, I'm not feelin' to good myself
(little girl)
Ooh don't you get too lost, in all I say
In a better time, you know I really found that way
But that was then and now you know it's today...
I can't get set for it, guess I'm here to stay
Till someone comes along and takes my place
With a different name, and a different face
Feelin' alright, I'm not feelin' to good myself
Feelin' alright, I'm not feelin' to good myself
(little girl)

The Bigger The Fool (The Harder The Fall)
Composer(s): Kris Kristofferson
Performer(s): Kris Kristofferson



Hey, doesn't it still look easy as it did to you
Hey, wasn't it true, after all
I couldn't help myself, girl
And I can't blame you
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall

Living on old illusions, and some make believe
That mattered to me, most of all
Closing my eyes to changes I've refused to see
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall

Somewhere in your future, on the far side of your world
You might read my writing on the wall
And think of the easy dreamer who believed in you
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall

If someday you wake up in a world that's turned on you 
And nobody answers when you call 
Hey, think of the easy dreamer who believes in you 
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall 

Think of the crazy dreamer who believes in you 
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall 

Canción Del Perdón
Composer(s): Horacio Guarany
Performer(s): Horacio Guarany



Si vuelves algún día
no expliques tu regreso
que sea como si nunca
sucedió tu abandono
Resume tus palabras
tan sólo con un beso
que yo con la mirada
diré si te perdono
No es que pierda mi orgullo
ni te dé la razón
a veces en la vida
nos ciega una quimera
y olvidamos la pena
de otro corazón
que sufre las angustias
terribles de la espera...
Lo importante
entre aquellos que siempre se han querido
y que mantienen viva la prímera ilusión
es llegar al final, seguros, muy unidos
tomados de la mano, cantando una canción

Feel Too Good
Composer(s): Roy Wood
Performer(s): The Move; Spitballs



She's got me stolen
So you wonder why
Man I was rollin'
She has all I got

Feel too good
What can you do?
Can't seem to control myself
So how can I talk to you?

Met her in the garden
Taking the stairway home
Something hits me harder
Hits me like a stone

Feel too good
What can you do?
Can't seem to control myself
So how can I talk to you?

If it should be questioned
I can feel the heat
Mind her reflection
Stops you in the street

Feel too good
What can you do?
Can't seem to control myself
So how can I talk to you?

Feel too good
What can you do?
Can't seem to control myself
So how can I talk to you?

Feel too good
What can you do?
Can't seem to control myself
So how can I talk to you?

I feel too good
Feel too good feel too good
Yeah hey yeah
What can you do?

The Big Ones Get Away
Composer(s): Buffy Sainte-Marie
Performer(s): Buffy Sainte-Marie



Hey, Baby I just got back from town 
where the bribes are paid 
Honey, they turned my offer down 
they say the deal's already made 
So now Igotta stand and watch 
while it all comes down 
and the buzzards and the hawks 
and the judges and the mob 
circle around 
Now if I were the queen of all the world 
I would 90 in chains just to see you free 
of the ropes that bind you 
and the role you play 
and the pride that hooks you 
while the big ones get away 
Love junkies wanna change the world: 
it quickly stays the same 
Money junkies hire all the smart ones 
Power junkies run the game 
One step at a time 
Polarity Hill 
If the bad guys don't get you Baby 
then the good guys will 
With angels on the take 
and the gangsters in the yard 
Hey don't the wars come easy 
Hey don't the peace come hard 
Now if I had a way to reach the sky 
I'd grab that crescent moon 
wield it like a knife 
save you from the lies 
From the ropes that bind you 
and the role you play 
and the game that hooks you 
while the big ones get away 

Canción Del Mariachi (Morena de Mi Corazon)
Composer(s): Cesar Rosas
Performer(s): Los Lobos
and multiple other artists



Soy un hombre muy honrado
Que me gusta lo mejor
A mujeres no me faltan
Ni al dinero, ni el amor

En mi caballo
Por la sierra yo me voy
Las estrellas y la luna
Ellas me dicen donde voy

Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor
Ay mi morena
De mi corazon

Me gusta tocar guitarra
Me gusta cantar el sol
Mariachi me acompana
Quando canto my cancion

Me gustan tomar mis copas
Aguardiente es lo mejor
Tanbien la tequilla blanca
Con su sal le da sabor

Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor
Ay mi morena
De mi corazon

Me gusta tocar guitarra
Me gusta cantar el sol
Mariachi me acompana
Quando canto my cancion

Me gustan tomar mis copas
Aguardiente es lo mejor
Tanbien la tequilla blanca
Con su sal le da sabor

Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor
Ay mi morena
De mi corazon

Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor
Ay mi morena
De mi corazon

Feel The Need In Me
Composer(s): Abrim Tilmon
Performer(s): Shakin' Stevens;
The Detroit Emeralds; Genya Ravan; Utopia



See how I'm walking
See how I'm talking
You'll notice everything in me
Feel the need (how feel)
Feel the need in me
Whoawhoayeah
Haa

I need you by my side
To be my guide
Can't you see my arms are open wide
Feel the need (how feel)
Feel the need in me

I need your love
Everyday I need it (love)
Everyway I need it (love)
Without your sweet sweet love I'd gladly die (I need your love)

I need you constantly (love)
Your love is good to me (love)
Your love is sweeter to me than apple pie

Just put your hand in mine
Love me all the time
The truth you will plainly see
Feel the need (how feel)
Feel the need in me
Haa

Your love is tough now
Can't get enough
'Cos your loves so important to me
Feel it (how feel)
Feel the need in me

I need you by my side
To be my guide
Can't you see my arms are open wide
Feel the need (how feel)
Yeah feel the need in me

I need your love
Everyday I need (love)
Everyway I need (love)
Without your sweet sweet love I'd gladly die (I need your love)

I need you constantly (love)
Your love is good to me (love)
Your love is sweeter to me than apple pie

Just put your hand in mine
Love me all the time
The truth you will plainly see
Feel the need (how feel)
Feel the need in me
Yeah

Come on and feel it (feel it, feel it)
Come on baby feel it (feel it, feel it)
Come on and feel it (feel it, feel it)
Ahh that's nice (feel it, feel it)
Ooww
Ah that's good
Ahh your doing well
Ah that's nice

The Big Hurt
Composer(s): Wayne Shanklin
First release by: Miss Toni Fisher - 1959
Covered by multiple other artists



Now it begins, now that you've gone
Needles and pins, twilight till dawn
Watching that clock till you return
Lighting that torch and watching it burn

Now it begins, day after day
This is my night, ticking away
Waiting to hear footsteps that say
"Love will appear and this time to stay"

Oh, each time you go
I try to pretend
It's over at last
This time the big hurt will end

Now it begins, now that you've gone
Needles and pins, twilight till dawn
But if you go, come back again
I wonder when, oh when will it end?
The big hurt

The big hurt
The big hurt

Canción Del Jangadero
Composer(s): Eduardo Falú - Jaime Dávalos
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
and multiple other artists



Rio abajo voy llevando la jangada
rio abajo por el alto Parana
es el peso de la sombra derrumbada
que buscando el horizonte bajará
Rio abajo, rio abajo, rio abajo
a flor de agua voy sangrando esta canción
ve el sueño de la vida y el trabajo
se me vuelve camalote el corazón

Jangadero...jangadero
mi destino sobre el rio es derivar
desde el fondo del obraje maderero
con el anhelo del agua que se va

Padre rio, tus escamas de oro vivo
son el sueño que nos llevan mas allá
vamos tras el horizonte fugitivo
y la sangre con el agua se nos va
Banda a banda, sol y luna, cielo y agua
espejismo que no acaba de pasar
piel de barro, fabulosa lampalagua
me devora la pasión de navegar

Jangadero...jangadero