The Light From Your Smile
Performer(s): Jackson Browne



Oh the light from your smile
Can be seen for a mile
By travellers dark in their sorrow
If you want me to stay
Throw a smile my way
And I’ll stay by your side ’til tomorrow

Woooah...

’Cause all my battered dreams are shattered now
And I need all your beauty to warm me

In the time that I’ve known you
I’ve always shown you
That I could be captured in kindness
Now a storm’s blowin’
Tomorrow I’m goin’
Well the sun takes away my blindness

Woooah...

'Cause all my tattered hopes are shattered now
I wait for the future to touch me

Oh the morning is nearing
The clouds disappearing
The sun will be coming to guide me
Wherever I go
I want you to know
That I carry your smile beside me

Woooah...

The slowly shifting fog is lifting now
And I see the road I’ll be taking

Chaque Jour À La Même Heure
((Adapted from: Early In The Morning (Vanity Fare) - 1969))
Composer(s): Eddie Seago - Mike Leander - Jacques Plante
Performer(s): Claude François - 1969



La nuit je m'ennuie de toi
La vie c'est si long sans toi
J'attends le soleil qui me réveille
Chaque jour à la même heure
J'ouvre les volets de ma demeure
Dans le vent d'automne qui m'effleure
Je vois se lever le jour
Pour calmer mon impatience
Je voudrais déjà savoir d'avance
Si le soir venu j'aurai la chance
De te voir enfin de retour
La vie continue toujours
La vie c'est de l'eau qui court
Chacun son destin et ses chagrins
Chaque jour à la même heure
Des gens se marient et d'autres meurent
Des enfants sourient et d'autres pleurent
C'est ainsi depuis toujours
On ne peut changer le monde
Mais je me dis à chaque seconde
Que ma joie sera toujours profonde
Grâce à ton amour...
La nuit je m'ennuie de toi
La vie c'est si long sans toi
Mais tout fini bien quand tu reviens
Chaque jour à la même heure
J'ouvre les volets de ma demeure
Dans le vent d'automne qui m'effleure
Je vois se lever le jour
Pour calmer mon impatience
Je voudrais déjà savoir d'avance
Si le soir venu j'aurai la chance
De te voir enfin de retour
La vie continue toujours
La vie c'est de l'eau qui court
Chacun son destin et ses chagrins
Chaque jour à la même heure
Des gens se marient et d'autres meurent
Des enfants sourient et d'autres pleurent
C'est ainsi depuis toujours
On ne peut changer le monde
Mais je me dis à chaque seconde
Que ma joie sera toujours profonde
Grâce à ton amour...

Funky Worm
Composer(s): Leroy "Sugarfoot" Bonner; M. Jones;
Ralph "Pee Wee" Middlebrooks; Walter "Junie" Morrison;
Norman Napier; Andrew Noland; M. Pierce; Gregory Webster
Performer(s): The Ohio Players



You're a little late
so step right this way and we'll get started 

Granny:
What? 
Say it now? 
Oh
say it now, say it now
Ahem!
Me and the Ohio Players are gonna tell you about a worm
He's the funkiest worm in the world 
Alright
Sing it, Clarence 

Clarence:
Theres' a worm in the ground, yes there is

Granny:
Thats right

Clarence:
he's six feet long

Granny:
six feet long

Clarence: 
he only comes around

Granny:
when he wants to get down
But when he comes out of his hole
He sounds something like this

Granny: 
oh that's funky
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
Alright
Sing it again, Clarence

Clarence:
and through all the land, yeah

Granny:
yeah

Clarence:
he plays in a band

Granny:
plays in a band

Clarence:
plays guitar without any hands
Pretty good, I might add

Granny:
yeah, when he grabs his guitar and starts to pluck
Everybody wants to get up and dance

Granny:
ah, get it baby
Don't, don't, don't
Don't fight the feeling
Don't fight it
Hey, don't stop now honey, get down
I'm his manager, heh heh
Gonna make a million dollars
I get it all, cause he can't spend it
There he goes
Goin' back in his hole, just the same way he came out
Do we get paid for this?
I just wanted to make sure
We do? 
OK

The Light Comes From Within
Performer(s): Linda McCartney



You say I'm lazy
You say I don't fit
Takes one to know one
You make me sick
You say I'm simple
You say I'm a hick
You're f***ing no one
You stupid d**k
Oppression won't win
The light comes from within
I need a sense of cause
I wanna smell the flowers
You need complete control
You wanna build more towers
You try to change me if you could
I see the trees, you saw the wood
You say I'm different
You say we don't click
I say you're crazy
You make me sick
I say you're greedy because you scheme
You say I'm foolish because I dream
Oppression won't win
The light comes from within
I need a sense of cause
I wanna smell the flowers
You need complete control
You wanna build more towers
I say you're greedy because you scheme
You say I'm foolish because I dream
Oppression won't win
The light comes from within

Chaque Instant De Chaque Jour
((Adapted from: Any Old Time Of The Day (Dionne Warwick) - 1963))
((Italian Version: Questo Amore È Per Sempre (Dalida) - 1966))
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach - Hal David - Michèle Vendôme
Performer(s): Sheila - 1964



Pourquoi dire adieu, tu reviendras

Tu dois partir
Mais ça ne change rien pour nous
Ton avenir peut bien t'entraîner loin de tout
Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour
Je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Si tu as besoin de moi
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends

C'est pourquoi
Ne pense pas que si le chagrin suit tes pas
Il te faudra te consoler dans d'autres bras
Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Nul ne te remplaceras
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends

Il suffira d'un mot de toi pour m'appeler
Et je viendrai
Puisque demain on doit se séparer tous deux
Alors je veux te dire tout simplement ce que jamais
Je n'ai voulu dire à personne
Avant toi

Pour toi
Chaque instant de chaque jour
Je serai là
Tu sais le vide que tu laisseras mais
Si tu as besoin de moi
Souviens t'en
Je t'attends

Il suffira d'un mot de toi pour m'appeler
Et je viendrai
Puisque demain on doit se séparer tous deux
Alors je veux te dire tout simplement ce que jamais
Je n'ai voulu dire à personne avant
Toi

Funky Street
Composer(s): Arthur Conley; Earl Simms
Performer(s): Arthur Conley;
BB Band; Sam & Dave; Fatal Flowers; 
Herbie Goins & Soultimers; Ike & Tina Turner



One used to be the shotgun
Two used to be the bad boogaloo
Three used to be the swing shingaling
Four used to be the funky four fingers

Down on Funky Street, diggin' the funky beat
Down on Funky Street, that's where the grooviest people meet
From Atlanta, Georgia, goin' on down to the border
Every boy is dancin' with somebody's daughter

Groovin' in the city, got to get down with it
Down on Funky Street we`re diggin that funky beat
Down on Funky Street, that's where the grooviest people meet

Jump up and down and move all around
Bend your knees half way down to the ground
Move it to the west and to the south
Turn it around and kick your partner in the mouth

Down on Funky Street, diggin the funky beat
Down on Funky Street that's where the grooviest people meet
Sweet soul music is in the air 
People are comin' from everywhere
Comin' from the east, comin' from the west
Dancin with the one they love the best

One, c'mon everybody, you got to hit the floor
Three, c'mon baby and go with me
Two used be the bad boogaloo
One, got to have just a little fun

Down on Funky Street, diggin the funky beat
Down on funky street, diggin the funky beat
Down on ............................

The Letter That Never Reached Home
Composer(s): Edgar Leslie - Bernie Grossman - Archie Gottler



Just after the fray where brave soldiers lay upon the field
their comrades came to carry them away 
they picked up a note some poor fellow wrote 
they read it with a tear dimmed
eye 'twas a soldier's last good bye

He's only just one a husband or son who knows 
but what he left before his work on earth was done 
but some one may yearn for some one's return 
and never know just where he went or the message that he sent

Just an old fashioned letter that lay on the ground 
it came from a soldier boy's heart 
before he ever could send it he had to end it 
"I love you" was all he could start 
It was found without an address not even a name, so his message will never be known
only God in His might, know's who waiting tonight for the letter that never reached home

Chaque Fois Que J'aime
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Chaque fois que j'aime
Tout m'enivre et tout me prends
Pourtant c'est toujours pareil et différent

Chaque fois que j'aime
Je redécouvre encore la vie
Et je suis prêt à faire mille folies
C'est comme un premier soleil qui me brûle
Un de ces jours merveilleux de printemps
Qui me tire d'un sommeil ridicule
Le coeur battant
Comme un enfant

Chaque fois que j'aime
Je sais bien que c'est pour toujours
Et je donne à coeur veux-tu de cet amour
C'est toujours de même
Je n'ai rien connu de plus beau
Car chaque fois que j'aime c'est nouveau

Chaque fois que j'aime
Tout en moi paraît anormal
Et mon coeur frappe si fort qu'il m'en fait mal

Chaque fois que j'aime
J'entre dans un monde fermé
Où la raison d'être est aimer pour aimer
Je perds la notion du temps et des choses
Je rêve encore un peu plus chaque jour
Et les questions que souvent je me pose
Tournent autour
De mon amour

Chaque fois que j'aime
Mon bonheur me semble si grand
Que je crois n'avoir jamais aimé autant
C'est toujours de même
J'arrête ma vie et le temps
Car chaque fois que j'aime

Chaque fois que j'aime
Chaque fois que j'aime
J'ai vingt ans

Funky Fever
Composer(s): Terry Ryan; John Sterling
Performer(s): The Eric Burdon Band



I've been looking for my baby
Since I don't know when
Can't seem to hide this feeling
I got deep down within

She took away my love
She took away my pride
She gives me funky fever
I've got deep down inside

Sometimes she makes me happy
sometimes she makes me blue
She gives me funky fever
Sometimes I get the funky flu

Now I don't need my baby
'Cause she told me what to do
If you got that funky woman
You get the funky fever, too

Hey, funky fever
Hey, funky fever
Love that woman, too
She gives me funky fever
Don't know what I'm gonna do
I love that funky fever
I love that woman, too
I got that funky fever
Gonna give it all to you

The Letter
Composer(s): Wayne Carson
First release by: The Box Tops - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1967 - Une Lettre (Herbert Léonard)
1968 - Datemi Un Biglietto D'aereo (I Corvi)
1976 - Billetten (Bamses Venner)
1990 - La Carta (Asfalto)



Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
I don't care how much money I gotta spend
Got to get back to my baby
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no mo'
Listen mister can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once a-mo'-- anyway... yeah
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no mo'
Listen mister can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once a-mo'-- anyway... yeah
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby wrote me a letter
My baby wrote me a letter

Chaque Fois
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records
Es-tu vraiment garagiste ou sœur de charité

Mais chaque fois la note est un peu plus salée
Chaque fois pour une bougie encrassée
Et chaque fois ma voiture ne fait pas l'été
Sur l'autoroute, sur le bas côté
Je suis en panne
Et puis à marcher
Vers la station qui va m'escroquer

Chaque fois je repars par le premier train
Chaque fois deuxième classe avec puce à chien
Chaque fois y a pire que moi mais je me plains
On est toujours le pauvre de quelqu'un
Je fais pas sale
Je suis prêt à tuer
Le premier qui viendra pour me remorquer

Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records

Chaque fois tu m' proposes une affaire en or
Chaque fois ton occasion est un trésor
Chaque fois ton crédit bat tous les records

Funky Broadway
Composer(s): Arlester Christian
Performer(s): Wilson Pickett;
and various other artists



Every town I go in
There's a street.. uh, hah
Name of the street now, huh
Funky, funky Broadway

Down on Broadway, huh
There's a night club
Now now
Name of the night club, now baby
Funky Funky Broadway

Down on Broadway
There's a crowd, now
Name of the crowd, baby
Broadway crowd

Down on Broadway, yeah
There's a dance, hey, huh
Name of the dance
Funky Funky Broadway

Ahhh! Hah!
Wiggle your legs now, baby
Shake your head up 
Uhhh...
Do the Shing-A-Ling now, baby, uhh
Shake shake shake now

You don't know, hah, baby, hah,
Baby you don't know now, woman... Aowwwh!
Do the Funky Broadway

Aowwwh!

Lord, have mercy

Oh, you got me feeling all right

Dirty filthy Broadway
Don't I like Broadway? 
Huh!
At Broadway, look at here

Down on Broadway
There's a woman
Name of the woman, hah
Broadway woman

Aowwwwh!

Down on Broadway, yeeaah
There's a man, hah
Name of the man, now

The Letter 
Composer(s): Michaels - Lanning
Performer(s): Angela Lansbury



Young Patrick:
Dear Auntie Mame
In English Lit
I'm in the top ten
I got a B plus average again
Tahati sounds the greatest of
All the crazy places that you've been
Wait 'til you hear the latest
I think I've got a whisker
On my chin!

Older Patrick:
Dear Auntie Mame
I find it's getting harder to cram
I flunked my Latin grammar exam
I'm shaving every morning
And growing like it's going out of style
The debs all seem to go for me
Give France a big hello for me
A hug to Uncle Beau for me
Your Loving Nephew Patrick

Chapter 24
Composer(s): Syd Barrett
First release by: Pink Floyd - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists



All movement is accomplished in six stages
And the seventh brings return
The seven is the number of the young light
It forms when darkness is increased by one

Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset

The time is with the month of Winter Solstice
When the change is due to come
Thunder in the Earth, the course of Heaven
Things cannot be destroyed once and for all

Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset...
Sunrise...

All movement is accomplished in six stages
And the seventh brings return
The seven is the number of the young light
It forms when darkness is increased by one

Change return success
Going and coming without error
Action brings good fortune
Sunset...
Sunrise...
Sunset...
Sunrise...
Sunset...
Sunrise... 

Funk The Dumb Stuff
Composer(s): Emilio Castillo;
Stephen Kupka; F. Rocco Prestia
Performer(s): Tower Of Power



You think you’re cold, to cold to behold
But the truth be told you’re about to fold
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)

You think you’re hot, to hot to stop
But what you got, its about to flop
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)

You think you’re bad, but ain’t it sad
Realistically you can be had
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)

You think you’re good, as good as gold
But you’re jive trip be getting old
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)

If you funk with me, I’ll funk with you
If you funk with me, I’ll funk with you
If you funk with me, I’ll funk you too!

You think you’re hip, hip to the tip
But with all that lip, you’re about to slip
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)

You think you’re cool, too cool for school
But out of the pool, you’re just a fool
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)

You think you’re slick, so smooth and quick
On the real side, you’re in a trip
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)

And you think you’re bold, as bold as brass
but the truth be told we gonna kick yo
Funk the dumb stuff (Funk the dumb stuff)

If you funk with me, I’ll funk with you
If you funk with me, I’ll funk with you
If you funk with me, I’ll funk you too!

The Lesson
Composer(s): David M.
Performer(s): Vikki Carr



This is the lesson taught to me
A long time ago at my mother's knee
She said, someday someone who loves you
Will make you cry
Though he loves you he'll hurt you
Till you feel you could die
But if he says forgive me
Forgive if you can
For you are his woman
And he is your man
When you're looking for roses
There are thorns you will meet
And remember my child
Without any thorns the rose can't be sweet
Well it's finally happened
Now it's my turn to cry
Oh my darling you've hurt me
Till I feel I could die
But you're saying forgive me
And I understand 
For I am your woman
And you are my man
Don't tell me about heartache
I've cried my share of tears
I've had my share of rain
But after the storm
No rain will appear
I just know when you hold me
My whole world is complete
And the lesson is clear
Without any thorns the rose can't be sweet
And the lesson is clear
Without any thorns the rose can't be sweet

Chapel Of Love
Composer(s): Jeff Barry - Ellie Greenwich - Phil Spector
First recording/First release by: Darlene Love - 1963/The Dixie Cups - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1964 - Se Mi Vuoi Un Pò Di Bene (Le Amiche)
1964 - Capelo Do Amor (Wanderléa com Renato e seus Blues Caps)



Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Gee I really love you
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel of love
Spring is here...
Theeeeee...
The sky is blue (whoa-ooooo)
Birds all sing
Like they do
Today's the day
We'll say "I do"
And we'll never be lonely anymore
Because we're
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Gee I really love you
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel of love
Bells will ring
The sun will shine (whoa-oooooh)
I'll be his
And he'll be mine
We'll love until
The end of time
And we'll never be lonely anymore
Because we're
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel
And we're gonna get married
Gee I really love you
And we're gonna get married
Going to the chapel of love
Going to the chapel of love
Going to the chapel of love... 

Funk #49
Composer(s): Jim Fox; Dale Peters; Joe Walsh
Performer(s): The James Gang;
and various other artists



Uh, sleep all day, out all night
I know where you're going
I don't that's a-acting right
You don't think it's showing

A-jumpin' up, fallin' down
Don't misunderstand me
You don't think that I know your plan
What you try'n to hand me?

Out all night, sleep all day
I know what you're doing
If you're gonna a-act that way
Think there's trouble brewing

The Leopards
Composer(s): Marc Bolan
Performer(s): T. Rex



We're the leopards
We're the leopards
We're the leopards

The leader of the pack lives down in the local drain 
We're the leopards 
King Kong built a car inside his brain
We're the leopards 
You tell me who's the sexiest
But why it's Gardenia & the Mighty Slug 

We're the leopards 

Old Doug Henry lost an ear when he crossed my path 
We're the leopards 
Called himself Jesus, well that's what he said to me 
We're the leopards 

I have never seen a freak look as weird as you 
Except for Gardenia and the Mighty Slug 
We're the leopards 

Cycle Michael grotesque school desk in my brain 
We're the leopards 
Mincing Quincy dropping bop drops down the drain 
We're the leopards 

I'll just tell you boy we're mean and we're tough 
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug 
We're the leopards 

I know that we know that he know it's wrong 
We're the leopards 
To spend your life inside a song 

Greasy Gert tried it and she licked it too 
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug 
We're the leopards 

Uncle Bimbo drunk up the sea of Galilee 
And like a fool he promised it all to me 
But I'm young and built of steel 
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug 

Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug 
Just like Gardenia and the Mighty Slug 

We're the leopards
We're the leopards...

Immer Wieder Sonntags
Performer(s): Cindy & Bert



Bring mich hin zu den Lichtern

die sich wild im Rhythmus dreh'n
Bunt und heiß sind die Gesichter

die der Nacht nur gehör'n

Gib mir Musik
die ich trinken kann

bis die Welt um mich versinkt
Gib mir Musik
zu der ich tanzen kann

bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt

bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt

bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt
Im Fieber der Nacht
uh uh uh im Fieber der Nacht

uh uh uh im Fieber der Nacht
Uh uh uh bin ich frei

unendlich frei !

Du
kannst es spüren

was ich fühle versteh'n
Wenn wir uns nur berühren

das ist schön

Gib mir Musik
die ich trinken kann

bis die Welt um mich versinkt
Gib mir Musik
zu der ich tanzen kann

bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt

bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt

bis die Nacht das Fieber bringt
Im Fieber der Nacht
uh uh uh im Fieber der Nacht

uh uh uh im Fieber der Nacht
Uh uh uh bin ich frei

unendlich frei!