The Ghost
Composer(s): Bob Welch
Performer(s): Fleetwood Mac



Hold on
Until the ghost appears
That day is gonna last for years
Strange wind, is gonna blow through town
Lightnin' is gonna strike us down
Blue hills, are lookin' good to me
I go there, when I'm fast asleep
Ghost town, and the desert wind
Strange sounds, at the worlds end

And then the winds start to blow
And the fire comes scorching down (yeah)
And then the sky dissapears
In the cloud with an awfull sound (yeah)
And when you can't hold out
Then you run to the underground

Just a blue star
Hanging out in space
Earth town is a lovely place
Strange winds coming from the sky
Lovers gotta say goodbye

And then the winds start to blow
And the fire comes scorching down (yeah)
And then the sky dissapears
In the cloud with an awfull sound (yeah)
And when you can't hold out
Then you run to the underground

Look out before the ghost appears
Look out before the ghost appears
Strange winds 

Cécilia
((Adapted from: Cecilia (Simon and Garfunkel) - 1970))
((Danish Version: Erhard (John Mogensen) - 1971))
Composer(s): Paul Simon - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Joe Dassin - 1970



Cécilia, ton lit est trop dur
Pourtant on y fait de beaux rêves
O Cécilia, ton vin est trop doux
Mais j'aime son goût sur tes lèvres

Cécilia, quand on a vingt ans
On a tout le temps d'être fidèle
O Cécilia, si tu ne l'es pas
Je ne t'en veux pas pour autant

Tu es belle et dans ton sixième
Quand on s'aime c'est le septième ciel
Et tant pis si quelques fois
Les fleurs que tu reçois sont d'un autre que moi

Cécilia, ton lit est trop dur
Pourtant on y fait de beaux rêves
O Cécilia, ton vin est trop doux
Mais j'aime son goût sur tes lèvres

Tu es belle, tu as vingt ans
Et tu m'aimes pour passer le temps
Et le temps passe et la saison
Viendra où j'aurai seul la clé de ta maison

Cécilia, ton lit est trop dur
Pourtant on y fait de beaux rêves
O Cécilia, ton vin est trop doux
Mais j'aime son goût sur tes lèvres

For Your Love
Composer(s): Ed Townsend
Performer(s): Ed Townsend;
and various other artists



For your love, oh, I would do anything
I would do anything, fo-o-or your love

For your kiss (ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh), oh, I would go anywhere (ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)
I would go (ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh), anywhere, fo-o-r your kiss

More foolish I grow
With each heart beat
But we all get foolish
That's why I repeat

For your love (ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh), oh, I would do anything (ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)
I would do anything, fo-o-or your kiss

I would do anything, fo-o-or your love (anything, anything, anything)
Fo-o-or your love
(ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ooh)

The Gentle Rain
Composer(s): Luis Bofia
Performer(s): Astrud Gilberto



We both are lost and alone in the world 
Walk with me in the gentle rain 
Don't be afraid, I've a hand for your hand 
And I will be your love for a while 
I feel your tears as they fall on my cheek 
They are warm like the gentle rain 
Come little one, you've got me in the world 
And our love will be sweet, very sweet

Cecilia
Composer(s): Paul Simon
First release by: Simon and Garfunkel - 1970
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1970 - Cécilia (Joe Dassin)
1971 - Erhard (John Mogensen)



Cecilia, you're breaking my heart
You're shaking my confidence daily
Oh, Cecilia, I'm down on my knees
I'm begging you please to come home

Celia, you're breaking my heart
You're shaking my confidence daily
Oh, Cecilia, I'm down on my knees
I'm begging you please to come home
Come on home

Making love in the afternoon with Cecilia
Up in my bedroom (making love)
I got up to wash my face
When I come back to bed
Someone's taken my place

Celia, you're breaking my heart
You're shaking my confidence daily
Oh, Cecilia, I'm down on my knees
I'm begging you please to come home
Come on home

Jubilation
She loves me again
I fall on the floor and I'm laughing

Jubilation
She loves me again
I fall on the floor and I'm laughing

For Your Eyes Only
Composer(s): Michael Leeson; Bill Conti
Performer(s): Sheena Easton;
and various other artists



For your eyes only, can see me through the night
For your eyes only, I never need to hide
You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new
I never felt until I looked at you

For your eyes only, only for you
You'll see what no one else can see
And now I'm breaking free
For your eyes only, only for you
The love I know you need in me
The fantasy you`ve freed in me
Only for you, only for you

For your eyes only, the nights are never cold
You really know me, that's all I need to know
Maybe I`m an open book, because I know you're mine
But you won't need to read between the lines

For your eyes only, only for you
You see what no one else can see
And now I'm breaking free
For your eyes only, only for you
The passions that collide in me
The wild abandoned side of me
Only for you, for your eyes only

The Gasman Cometh
Performer(s): Flanders & Swann



'Twas on the Monday morning, the Gas man came to call
The gas tap wouldn't turn - I wasn't getting gas at all
He tore out all the skirting boards to try and find the main
And I had to call the carpenterto put them back again
Oh, it all makes work for the working men to do

'Twas on the Tuesday morning. the Carpenter came round
He hammered, and he chiselled, and he said "Look what I've found
Your joists are full of dry rot, but I'll put them all to rights"
Then he nailed right through a cable and out went all the lights
Oh, it all makes work for the working men to do

'Twas on the Wednesday morning the Electrician came
He called me 'Mister Sanderson', which isn't quite my name
He couldn't reach the fuse box without standing on the bin
And his boot went thru a window, so I called a glazier in
Oh, it all makes work for the working men to do

'Twas on the Thursday morning the Glazier came round
With his blowtorch and his putty and his merry glazier sound
He put another pane in - it took no time at all 
Then I had to get a painter in to come and paint the wall
Oh, it all makes work for the working men to do

'Twas on the Friday morning the Painter made a start
With undercoats, and overcoats, he painted every part
Every nook and cranny, but I found when he had gone
He'd painted over the gas tap, and I couldn't turn it on!
Oh, it all makes work for the working men to do

On Saturday and Sunday they do no work at all
So it was on the Monday morning that the Gas man came to call

Cebola Cortada
Composer(s): Petrúcio Maia - Aldo Clodô
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner; MPB-4; Milton Nascimento



O orvalho da noite
Brinca na luz do luar
Quem acredita em sereia
Sabe os segredos do mar
A cachoeira cantando
É a canção natural
Sempre lembrando prá gente
Que amar nunca faz mal
Teu amor é cebola cortada meu bem
Que logo me faz chorar
Teu amor é espinho de mandacarú
Que gosta de me arranhar
Teu olhar é cacimba barrenta meu bem
Que eu gosto de espiá

For You, For You
Composer(s): Green; Guest
Performer(s): Michael Holliday



If they told me, paint a picture
Well, I wouldn't have a clue
But a little word from you, from you 
Just a little lovin' word from you
I could paint the whole darn town for you 
For you, for you

And if they told me, lead an army
I could lose a war or two
But a little smile from you, from you
Just a little lovin' smile from you
I'd go out and fight the world for you
For you, for you

I never had ambition
To get up, go and do
But since you crossed my vision
I do, I do, I do

Oh, if they told me, build a castle
I would answer, no can do
But a little kiss from you, from you
Just a little lovin' kiss from you
I could build a life of love for two
For you, for you

Well, I never had ambition 
To get up and go and do
But since you crossed my vision
I do do do do, I really do

If they told me, build a castle
I would answer, no can do
But a little kiss from you, from you
Just a little lovin' kiss from you
I could build a life of love for two
For you, for you
Maybe for three
Or four or more
For you, for you

The Gartan Mother's Lullaby
(Traditional)
Performer(s): The Dubliners
and multiple other artists



Sleep, O babe, for the red bee hums the silent twilight fall
Eaval from the Grey Rock comes to wrap the world in thrall
A leanbhan o, my child, my joy, my love and heart`s desire
The crickets sing you a lullaby beside the dying fire

Dusk is drawn and the Green Man`s thorn is wreathed in rings of fog
Sheevra sails his boat till morn upon the starry bog
A leanbhan o, the paly moon hath brimmed her cusp in dew
And weeps to hear the sad sleep tune I sing, O love, to you

C'è Una Strana Espressione Nei Tuoi Occhi ((aka Ciò Che Fai (I New Dada) - 1965))
((Adapted from: When You Walk In The Room (Jackie DeShannon) - 1963))
Composer(s): Jackie DeShannon - Shel Shapiro
Performer(s): The Rokes - 1965
and multiple other artists



(anno)

C'è una strana espressione nei tuoi occhi
vogliono dirmi che non mi ami più
vogliono dirmi che non mi vuoi più bene
mi fanno già capir che io ti perderò

Come è strana stasera la tua voce
mi sta dicendo che non ho più il tuo amor
mi sta dicendo che tu non vuoi parlarmi più
mi fa capire che, che io ti perderò

E' finita così semplicemente
la fiamma è spenta, il nostro amor non vive più
e nei tuoi occhi vedo quel che non sai dire
Non dirlo già lo so, che tu mi lascerai

Ti perderò

For You, For Me, For Evermore
Composer(s): George Gershwin; Ira Gershwin
Performer(s): Judy Garland & Dick Haymes;
and various other artists



Dick:
For you, for me, for evermore

Judy:
It's bound to be for evermore

Dick:
It's plain to see,
We found by finding each other,
The love we waited for.

Judy:
I'm yours, you're mine and in our hearts
The happy ending starts.

Both:
What a lovely world this world will be,
With a world of love in store
For you, for me, for evermore.

(Musical Break)

Dick:
Paradise cannot refuse us
Never such a happy pair

Judy:
Everybody must excuse us
If we walk on air.

All the shadows now will lose us
Lucky stars are everywhere

Dick:
As a happy being
Here's what I'm foreseeing

Judy:
I'm yours

Dick:
I'm yours

Judy:
You're mine

Dick:
You're mine

Both:
And in our hearts

Dick:
The happy ending starts

Both:
What a lovely world this world will be
With a world of love in store
For you, for me, for evermore

The Garden Where The Praties Grow
(Traditional)
Performer(s): John McCormack
and multiple other artists



Have you ever been in love my boys
Or have you felt the pain?
I'd sooner be in jail myself
Than be in love again
For the girl I loved was beautiful
I'd have you all to know
And I met her in the garden
Where the praties grow

She was just the sort of creature boys
That Nature did intend
To walk right through the world my boys
Without the Grecian bend
Nor did she wear a chignon
I'd have you all to know
And I met her in the garden
Where the praties grow

Says I: "My pretty Kathleen
I'm tired of single life
And if you've no objection, sure
I'll make you my sweet wife"
She answered me right modestly
And curtsied very low
"O you're welcome to the garden
Where the praties grow"

She was just the sort of creature boys
That Nature did intend
To walk right through the world my boys
Without the Grecian bend
Nor did she wear a chignon
I'd have you all to know
And I met her in the garden
Where the praties grow

Says I: "My pretty Kathleen
I hope that you'll agree"
She was not like your city girls
Who say you're making free
Says she: "I'll ask my parents
And tomorrow I'll let you know
If you'll meet me in the garden
Where the praties grow"

She was just the sort of creature boys
That Nature did intend
To walk right through the world my boys
Without the Grecian bend
Nor did she wear a chignon
I'd have you all to know
And I met her in the garden
Where the praties grow

O the parents they consented
And we're blessed with children three
Two boys just like their mother
And a girl the image of me
And now we're goin' to train them up
The way they ought to go
For to dig in the garden
Where the praties grow

She was just the sort of creature boys
That Nature did intend
To walk right through the world my boys
Without the Grecian bend
Nor did she wear a chignon
I'd have you all to know
And I met her in the garden
Where the praties grow

C'è Tutto Un Mondo Intorno
Composer(s): Piero Cassano - Giancarlo Golzi - Carlo Marrale - Antonella Ruggiero - Salvatore Stellita
Performer(s): Matia Bazar



Se per caso un giorno o l'altro
ti trovassi solo sai
senza una compagna che ti aiuta nei tuoi guai
e se poi il cielo blu
si chiude all'improvviso su di te
e ti senti come un ladro che
ha paura anche di sé
guardati allo specchio
e guarda un poco un poco intorno a te
c'è tutto un mondo intorno che
gira ogni giorno e che
fermare non potrai
e viva viva il mondo
tu non girargli intorno
ma entra dentro al mondo dai
Se nel buio che ti avvolge
una fiamma scorgerai
corri corri senza indugi
forse è il sole che tu vuoi
ma se come un fiume in piena poi
il tempo ormai usato se ne va
ed un naufrago ti senti tu
da solo scruta il blu
quella fiamma sconosciuta
è la tua zattera lo sai
dai
c'è tutto un mondo intorno che
gira ogni giorno e che
fermare non potrai
e viva viva il mondo
tu non girargli intorno
ma entra dentro al mondo
dai... (coro)
che gira ogni giorno
e che fermare non potrai
e viva viva il mondo
tu non girargli intorno
ma entra dentro al mondo dai...
c'è tutto un mondo intorno
che gira ogni giorno
e che fermare non potrai

For You For Me
Composer(s): Jon Anderson
Performer(s): Jon Anderson



First the planet, a star
Suspended in the realm of infinity
Soul and light charged together
In form called life adorned
To which the world offered a home
Once made for love
And love alone
For you, for me
For you, for me

It did not stop there, we are form
The magic body, that soft machine
Acclimatised with vision
And just enough thought to begin the test
To learn and just in front
The source of indifference
To the song of knowledge ever sung
For you, for me
For you, for me

The climate in itself creates a sound so volatile
It makes these words seem clueless forever more
But if in honesty it takes just one dream
To evaluate the chance of choice
Dispelling the clear light
Invincible
Impregnable
For you, for me
For you, for me
Hear it

Down through the age of time
The moment is not and never shall be time
We each revolve around the magnitude
Of time and motion
The point of all is of course not for our earthly talk
For we stand, we walkk, we kick, we provoke
We council, we destroy, we look, we employ
We say, here we are and why
No there life form asks why
Hear me
Hear me

Oh yes! you critics of life and love
You stallions of the pen and more
While you spew your dry thoughts
On poets of nature, hang them low
Scoff with glee the unfortunate mass
You say stil lclings to the treasures of the past
And music
For you, for me
For you, for me
You hear it now
You hear it now
I hear you now

The Garden In Our Back Yard
Composer(s): Jeff Branen - James Brockman



Out in our town everybody there
Even tho the Mayor tries to do his share 
Teachers, Preachers, digging everywhere 
We're as busy as can be
One old soldier close to ninety three
With a shovel on his shoulder said to me

I've been told I'm going to propose
To a girl named Rose Little turnip nose
Radish hair and freckles, I suppose
I have bought a carrot ring
Rosie, Rosie
Just the proper thing 
I can cauliflower to breakfast, lettuce sing

You ought to see the little garden in our back yard
It's like a farm in Illionis 
With turnips and tomatoes 
Cabbage and potatoes 'Twould fill your little heart with joy 
The boys are figthing in the trenches you know what that means 
That's why I'm working mighty hard
I'm goin' to raise a little army of "Navy beans" 
In our backyard

You ought to see the little garden in our back yard
It's where the old barn used to stand 
The cows are in the kitchen 
All of us are itchin' 
To cultivate that strip of land 
The prices going going up is the groc'ry man's yarn
But really I don't give a darn 
We've got a bushel of potatoes but no more barn
In our back yard

Ce S'rait Bien
((Adapted from: Sweet Nothin's (Brenda Lee) - 1959))
Composer(s): Ronnie Self - Guy Bertret - Roger Berthier
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday - 1960



Han han honey

Chérie

Si tu voulais rentrer tes griffes
Hum ce s'rait bien
Et quitter ton air agressif
Hum ce s'rait bien

Si tu t'décidais à m'embrasser
Tout est tout feu et de l'amour dans tes yeux
Ce serait bien
Hum ça s'rait bien

Si tu me donnais ton téléphone
Hum ce s'rait bien
Ma vie serait moins monotone
Hum ce s'rait bien

Le jour et la nuit en prenant l'écouteur
Tu entendrais les battements de mon cœur
Hum ce s'rait bien
Hum ce s'rait bien

Enfin j'ai pu t'emmener un soir
Hum c'était bien
Dans un cinéma des boulevards
Hum c'était bien

Oh! mais je t'en prie
La prochaine fois chérie
Ah! Si tu venais
Sans ta mère avec toi
Ce s'rait bien
Hum ce s'rait bien

Hum ce s'rait bien
Hum ce s'rait bien...

For You Blue
Composer(s): George Harrison
Performer(s): The Beatles;
and various other artists



Because you're sweet and lovely girl I love you
Because you're sweet and lovely girl it's true
I love you more than ever girl I do
I want you in the morning girl I love you
I want you at the moment I feel blue
I'm living ev'ry moment girl for you
I've loved you from the moment I saw you
You looked at me that's all you had to do
I feel it now I hope you feel it too
Because you're sweet and lovely girl I love you
Because you're sweet and lovely girl it's true
I love you more than ever girl I do
I really love you

The Gang That Sang Heart Of My Heart (aka Heart Of My Heart)
Composer(s): Ben Ryan
Performer(s): The Four Aces
and multiple other artists



I sometimes wish I was a kid again
Down in the old neighbourhood
Just to be with Charlie, with little Joe and Pete
Boy, we had a quartet that was mighty hard to beat
I'd love to stand down by that cellar door
Just to hear that Quartet sing once more....

"Heart of my heart", I love that melody
"Heart of my heart" brings back a memory
When we were kids on the corner of the street
We were rough and ready guys
But oh, how we could harmonise

"Heart of my heart" meant friends were dearer then
Too bad we had to part
I know a tear would glisten
If once more I could listen
To the gang that sang "Heart of my heart"

Ce Sont Des Gosses
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Quand je t'embrasse
Au milieu de la rue
Ils nous regardent
Et pensent d'un air indulgent
Ce ne sont que des enfants
Des gosses

Quand j'enlace tes épaules nues
Dans la glace
Je les vois dire en souriant
Ce ne sont que des enfants
Des gosses

Mais nous
Nous savons où va notre amour
Bien loin
Bien plus loin que le jour

Ce qui compte ce sont tous nos rêves
C'qu'ils racontent
On s'en moque éperdument
Nous ne sommes plus des enfants
Des gosses

Quand je regarde nos photos de vacances
Par mégarde ils entrent et disent en passant
Mon dieu c'qu'il est enfant
Un gosse

En colère
Si j'crie que je t'aime
Rien à faire
On me répond gentiment
Tu parles comme un enfant
Un gosse

Mais nous
Nous savons où va notre amour
Bien loin
Bien plus loin que le jour

Laisse les dire jusqu'à c'qu'ils comprennent
Laisse les dire jusqu'à c'qu'ils apprennent enfin
Qu'on est plus des gamins
Des gosses

Ouh des gosses
Ouh des gosses
Ouh des gosses
Ouh des gosses
Ouh!