I Have Confidence
Composer(s): Richard Rodgers
First release by: Julie Andrews - 1965



What will this day be like? I wonder
What will my future be? I wonder
It could be so exciting to be out in the world, to be free
My heart should be wildly rejoicing
Oh, what's the matter with me?

I've always longed for adventure
To do the things I've never dared
And here I'm facing adventure
Then why am I so scared

A captain with seven children
What's so fearsome about that?

Oh, I must stop these doubts, all these worries
If I don't I just know I'll turn back
I must dream of the things I am seeking
I am seeking the courage I lack

The courage to serve them with reliance
Face my mistakes without defiance
Show them I'm worthy
And while I show them 
I'll show me

So, let them bring on all their problems
I'll do better than my best
I have confidence they'll put me to the test
But I'll make them see I have confidence in me

Somehow I will impress them
I will be firm but kind
And all those children (Heaven bless them!)
They will look up to me

And mind me with each step I am more certain
Everything will turn out fine
I have confidence the world can all be mine
They'll have to agree I have confidence in me

I have confidence in sunshine
I have confidence in rain
I have confidence that spring will come again
Besides which you see I have confidence in me

Strength doesn't lie in numbers
Strength doesn't lie in wealth
Strength lies in nights of peaceful slumbers
When you wake up -- Wake Up!

It tells me all I trust I lead my heart to
All I trust becomes my own
I have confidence in confidence alone
(Oh help!)

I have confidence in confidence alone
Besides which you see I have confidence in me!

The Shut-In's Prayer
Composer(s): Jimmy Martin - Paul Williams
Performer(s): Jimmy Martin & The Sunny Mountain Boys



Last night as the moon pulled anchor
And sailed down the milky way
It peeked through an old front window
Where a lonely shut-in lay

The moon seemed to shine much brighter
Each star seemed to nod it's head
The night seemed so strangely peaceful
When they heard what the shut-in said

Dear God way up in heaven
I earnestly pray to thee
And my prayer, oh Lord, was thou answered
And lay a healing hand on me

This vain world seems to forget me, Lord
And I've been a shut-in so long
I'm needing thy love, dear Jesus
And still in my heart a song

Lord, I ask not for gold or silver
And no diamonds to call my own
Just give me that touch of healing
I'm so weak and all alone

I trust that I'm not asking too much
Of thy heavenly wealth
When humbly, dear Lord, I pray thee
Just give me back my health

Then off to dreamland the shut-in drifted
Yes, God heard what the shut-in said
The night seemed so strangely peaceful
When they heard what the shut-in said

Cold
Composer(s): Robert Smith; Lol Tolhurst; Simon Johnathon Gallup
Originally performed by: The Cure



Scarred 
Your back was turned 
Curled like an embryo 
Take another face 
You will be kissed again 
I was cold as I mouthed the words 
And crawled across the mirror 
I wait 
Await the next breath 
Your name 
Like ice into my heart 
A shallow grave 
A monument to the ruined age 
Ice in my eyes 
And eyes like ice don't move 
Screaming at the moon 
Another past time 
Your name 
Like ice into my heart 

Everything as cold as life 
Can no one save you? 
Everything 
As cold as silence 
And you never say a word 
Your name 
Like ice into my heart 
Your name 
Like ice into my heart

Ride Your Pony
Composer(s): Naomi Neville
Performer(s): Lee Dorsey;
and various other artists



Chorus: 
(Ride your pony) get on your pony & ride; all right! 
(Ride your pony) get on your pony & ride; ah you're ridin' high! 
Now stay beside me 

(We're gonna ride) way wes twhere the grass is green 
(Ride) California, you know what I mean 
(Ride) New York City & Detroit too 
(Ride) on to New Orleans, the home of the blues 

(chorus) 

(Pistol yeah) now get ready 
Now shoot! (bang) Shoot! (bang) Shoot! (bang) 

(chorus) 

(We're gonna ride) to St. Louis where the girls are pretty 
(Ride) Atlanta, GA, what a swingin' city 
(Ride) Got to make it, that's for sho' 
(Ride) Move on furthermo' 

(chorus) 

(Pistol yeah) now get ready 
Now shoot! (bang) Shoot! (bang) Shoot! (bang) 

(Ride, ride) All right now, stay beside me, stay beside me 
(Ride, ride) All right! (Ride, ride)

Doe Je Ogen Toe
((Adapted from: Do You Want to Dance (Bobby Freeman) - 1958))
Composer(s): Bobby Freeman - Johnny Hoes - Paul Severs
Performer(s): Paul Severs - 1995



Wel doe je ogen toe en droom met mij
Van een toekomst zonnig en blij
Oh baby , toekomst zonnig en blij
Mm, doe je ogen toe en zeg me dan
Dat je mij niet missen kan
Oh baby, mij niet missen kan
Wel doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe

Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe

Wel doe je ogen toe en ga dan mee
Naar een eiland voor ons twee
Oh baby, een eiland voor ons twee
Doe je ogen toe en vlieg met mij
Als een vogel vrij en blij
Oh baby, ons geluk is nabij
Wel, doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe

Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Doe je doe je doe je doe je ogen toe
Woeahw !!

The Shrine Of St. Cecilia
Composer(s): Pern Jokern - Carroll Loveday
Performer(s): The Andrews Sisters
and multiple other artists



Our home is a shambles, all I treasured has gone
The town seems deserted, everyone's so forlorn
A storm came from up above but somehow it missed
The shrine of Saint Cecilia

The bells in the chapel never ring anymore
The clock in the steeple can't tell time as before
But up on the hillside, stands a place heaven blest
The shrine of Saint Cecilia

Each day at eventide
When I seek haven from my daily care
You'll find me by her side
It seems so peaceful there

I kneel in my solitude and silently pray
That heaven will protect you, dear, and there'll come a day
The storm will be over and that we'll meet again
At the shrine of Saint Cecilia

Each day at eventide
When I seek haven from my daily care
You'll find me by her side
It seems so peaceful there

I kneel in my solitude and silently pray
That heaven will protect you, dear, and there'll come a day
The storm will be over and that we'll meet again
At the shrine of Saint Cecilia

At the shrine of Saint Cecilia

Cola De Amor
Composer(s): León Gieco
Performer(s): León Gieco



No me queda bien estar fingiendo 
aqui parado cualquier linea me deja bien 
A veces sin rumbo cola de amor 
voy a buscarte espero aqui o me voy
 
Miran otros ojos alrededor 
no creo que alguien pueda robarme este amor 
Mas de diez años mas que los vientos mas un dolor 
no creo que alguien pueda robarme este amor

Para poder seguir tengo que empazar todo de nuevo 
un canto libre para la luna y para vos 
En una orilla todos los dias descansaran 
y con un sueño en un lugar y con un sueño en un lugar 
y con un sueño en un lugar te espero

No me queda bien estar fingiendo 
aqui parado cualquier linea me deja bien 
A veces sin rumbo cola de amor 
voy a buscarte espero aqui o me voy

Para poder seguir tengo que empazar todo de nuevo 
un canto libre para la luna y para vos 
En una orilla todos los dias descansaran 
y con un sueño en un lugar y con un sueño en un lugar 
y con un sueño en un lugar te espero
 
No me queda bien estar fingiendo 
aqui parado cualquier linea me deja bien 
Mas de diez años mas que los vientos mas un dolor 
no creo que alguien pueda robarme este amor

Ride The Wild Surf
Composer(s): Jan Berry;
Roger Christian; Brian Wilson
Performer(s): Jan & Dean;
and various other artists



In Hawaii there's a place known as Waimea Bay
Where the best surfers in the world come to stay
And ride the wild surf, they come to try
To conquer those waves some thirty feet high

Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Gotta take that one last ride

Surf fever brings 'em here to meet the test
And hangin' 'round the beach you'll see the best
They're waxed up and ready, just a-waitin' for
The surf to build up on the northern shore

Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Gotta take that one last ride

Lined up and waitin' for that next big set outside
Nothin' can stop it 'cause you
Just gotta ride, ride, ride, ride, ride

The heavies at the Pipeline are OK
But they can't match the savage surf at Waimea Bay
It takes a lot of skill and courage unknown
To catch a last wave and ride it in alone

Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Gotta take that one last

Gotta take that one last ride

Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Gotta take that one last ri-i-i-i-i-i-ide

The Soul Is The Rock
Composer(s): Gordon Lightfoot
Performer(s): Gordon Lightfoot



The soul is the rock and the rock will not be moved
Nothing is disputed, yet nothing is disproved
And the seeds of the earth that were planted long ago
Still yield a better harvest than the rock was prone to grow
Say what you like to do what you do
Everyone's sleeping now, two by two
Bats in the roof, cats in the hall
Dust on the stairway, gnats on the wall

Big rain comin' 
Big rain comin' this way
Rain on the rock 
Rain on the rock 
Rain on the rock

The sea is the space which the rock has displaced
The mind is some stranger that the soul has embraced
And somewhere between, in a no-man's land of dreams
The heart becomes the soldier yet the rock is not redeemed
Say what you like to do what you can
Live like a sheep, die like a lamb
Bats in the roof, cats in the hall
Dust on the stairway, gnats on the wall

Big rain comin' 
Big rain comin' this way
Rain on the rock 
Rain on the rock 
Rain on the rock

The soul is the rock and the rock will always roll
In circles 'round the sun doing rings around the pole
When the mind is not sure what the heart will do next
The rock becomes the master and the road becomes what's left
Late one night when the moon shone down
We went to the mill on the edge of the town
She wore white, I wore black
The town was sleeping when we got back

Big rain comin' 
Big rain comin' this way
Rain on the rock 
Rain on the rock 
Rain on the rock

The soul is the rock and the rock will not be harmed
Though man must be cheated just as women must be charmed
And the mind is the light for the heart which cannot see
The soul becomes the stranger but the rock will always be
Say what you like to do what you do
Everyone's sleeping now two by two
Bats in the roof, cats in the hall
Dust on the stairway, gnats on the wall 

Oh Big rain comin' 
Big rain comin' this way
Rain on the rock 
Rain on the rock 
Rain on the rock

The soul is the rock and the rock will not be moved
Nothing is disputed yet nothing is disproved
And the seeds of the earth that were planted long ago
Still yield a better harvest than the rock was prone to grow
And the seeds of the earth that were planted long ago
Still yield a better harvest than the rock was prone to grow

The Shoemaker's Serenade
Composer(s): Edward Lisbona - Joe Lubin
Performer(s): Lou Preager
and multiple other artists



He'll mend your shoes for you, he'll mend your blues for you
With clicks of the tricks of the trade
For as he taps away your heart will start to sway
To the shoemaker's serenade

Tick-a-tick-a-tee, tick-a-tick-a-tay
Tick-a-tick-a-tick tick tick tick tick tick tick-a-tick-a-tay

The things that gent can do to any bent old shoe
No matter how tattered and frayed
And as he sews your seams he mends your broken dreams
With his shoemaker's serenade

Tick-a-tick-a-tee, tick-a-tick-a-tay
Tick-a-tick-a-tick tick tick tick tick tick tick-a-tick-a-tay

I'd like to state his work is great
And if you wait he won't take long
And you can watch the children of the neighbourhood
Gaily dancing to his merry song

If you're along the street and hear a song that's sweet
It's not any penny arcade
It's just a cobbler gay who shoos your blues away
With the shoemaker serenade

Tick-a-tick-a-tee, tick-a-tick-a-tay
Tick-a-tick-a-tick tick tick tick tick tick tick-a-tick-a-tay

Col Tempo
((Adapted from: Avec Le Temps (by Léo Ferré) - 1970))
Composer(s): Léo Ferré -  Enrico Medail
Performer(s): Patty Pravo - 1972



Col tempo sai 
Col tempo tutto se ne va 
Non ricordi più il viso 
Non ricordi la voce 
Quando il cuore ormai tace 
A che serve cercare 
Ti lasci andare e forse è meglio cosi 

Col tempo sai 
Col tempo tutto se ne va 

L'altro che adoravi che cercavi nel buio
L'altro che indovinavi 
In un batter di ciglia 
Tra le frasi e le righe, in fondo di tinta 
Di promesse agghindate 
Per uscire a ballare 

Col tempo sai 
Tutto scompare 

Col tempo sai 
Col tempo tutto se ne va 
Ogni cosa appassisce 
Io mi scopro a frugare 
In vetrine di morte 
Quando il sabato sera 
La tenerezza rimane senza compagnia 

Col tempo sai 
Col tempo tutto se ne va 
L'altro a cui tu credevi 
Anche a un colpo di tosse 
L'altro che ricoprivi 
Di gioielli e di vento 
Ed avresti impegnato anche l'anima al monte 
A cui ti trascinavi 
Alla pari di un cane

Col tempo sai 
Tutto va bene 

Col tempo sai 
Col tempo tutto se ne va 
Non ricordi più il fuoco 
Non ricordi le voci 
E la gente da poco 
E il loro sussurrare 
Non ritardare copriti col freddo che fa 

Col tempo sai 
Col tempo tutto se ne va 
E ti senti il biancore 
Di un cavallo sfiancato 
In un letto straniero 
Ti senti gelato 
Solitario ma in fondo in pace col mondo 
E ti senti tradito dagli anni perduti 

Col tempo sai 
Allora tu 
Non ami più

Ride The Tiger
Composer(s): Byong Yu;
Grace Slick; Paul Kantner
Performer(s): Jefferson Starship



I want to ride the tiger 
I want to ride the tiger 
It will be black and white in the dead of night 
Eyes flashing in the clear moonlight 
I want to ride the tiger

It's like a tear in the hands of a western man 
Tell you about salt, carbon and water 
But a tear to a chinese man 
He'll tell you about sadness and sorrow or the love of a man and a woman

I want to ride the tiger 
I want to sail through the risin' sun for you and you 
We got something to learn from the other side 
Something to give, we got nothing to hide 
I want to ride the tiger

Black wants out of the streets 
Yellow wants the country 
Red wants the country back 
And white wants out of this world 
Sing - sing to the sky 
I want to ride the tiger 
I want to ride the tiger

Look to the summer of seventy-five 
All the world is gonna come alive 
Do you want to ride the tiger? 

It's like a tear in the hands of a western man 
Tell you about salt, carbon and water 
But a tear to an oriental man 
He'll tell you about sadness and sorrow or the love of a man and a woman

The Sons Of Hercules



The mighty Sons of Hercules
Once thundered through the years
These men of steel could never feel
The curse of a coward's fears

The Mighty Sons of Hercules
Were men as men should be
They burned with dreams
And turned their dreams into history

A hundred giants, brave and bold
They ruled the world in days of old

The Mighty Sons of Hercules
Were men as men should be
They took the world and shook the world
The Sons of Hercules

The Mighty Sons of Hercules
Once thundered through the years
These men of steel could never feel
The curse of a coward's fears

The Mighty Sons of Hercules
Were men as men should be
They burned with dreams
Then turned their dreams into history

They are there when the need arrives
There to show that might and right still survive!
On land or on the sea, as long as there is need
There'll be Sons of Hercules
There'll be Sons of Hercules!

Do You Care?
Composer(s): Lew Quadling - John M. Elliot
Performer(s): Dorothy Carless
and multiple other artists



Do you care? Is there a chance for me?
Do you care? I wish I knew
Won't you try to confess
That you find happiness
In the tender caress
The way I do
Do you care that I am so in love
Please be fair, you know it’s true
And just supposing I should say
That I’ve a heart to share
Would it matter at all, do you care?

Do you care that I am so in love
Please be fair, you know it’s true
And just supposing I should say
That I’ve a heart to share
Would it matter at all, do you care?

Coke, Suede And Waterbeds
Composer(s): Kraemer - MacNeil - Beard - Mayell
Performer(s): The Sopwith Camel



Coke, Suede and Waterbeds
They've all got bodies but they call them heads
And their friends in the legal trade
Got Oriental rugs and jade
Oh, Mama, please help them.
Now they've all got money down
House in the country, store in town
Baby looks fine in her platform shoes
Daddy's got a harp, trying to learn the blues
Oh, Mama, please need them
This scene is making me insane
Everybody seems the same
Secret pockets, poison rings
Everybody's hiding things
There's a girl with a tiger's claw
She says I'm made of ice but I love to thaw
Oh, Mama, please love her
Young cat, dressed in white
Feels un-bad cause he thinks he's light
Goes down town to the hot congo
Hopes to pass for a Chicano
Oh, Mama, please love him
No one here is to blame
Things have always been the same

Ride Ranke
Performer(s): Finn Kalvik



Mitt barn kom til verden på en klinikk
det var en liten gutt vi fikk
Men jeg reiser så mye og rakk ikke hjem, da han lærte å gå var jeg ute igjen
Og sist jeg kom hjem kunne han snakke med meg
Han sa far jeg vil bli som deg, far, jeg vil bli som deg

Aldri ride ranke og vuggesang
Aldri Mikkel Rev og bæ, bæ lille lam
Når kommer du hjem far, jeg vet ikke, men
Da skal vi få det fint igjen, sønn, da skal vi få det fint igjen

I forrige uke fylte han ti, han sa takk for ballen, kom så leker vi
Kan du lære meg å sparke, jeg sa ikke nå, jeg har for mye å gjøre og tenke på
Men han var like blid da han gikk sin vei
Han sa far jeg vil bli slik som deg, far, jeg vil bli som deg

Aldri ride ranke og vuggesang
Aldri Mikkel Rev og bæ, bæ lille lam
Når kommer du hjem far, jeg vet ikke, men
Da skal vi få det fint igjen, sønn, da skal vi få det fint igjen

Han kom fra forelesning i går kveld, jeg sa hvordan går det, sett deg ned og fortell
Jeg er så stolt av deg, kom og sett deg da, men han ristet på hodet, smilte og sa
Jeg skal en tur på kino og trenger en bil
Kan jeg låne din, far, vær så snill

Aldri ride ranke og vuggesang
Aldri Mikkel Rev og bæ, bæ lille lam
Når kommer du hjem far, jeg vet ikke, men
Da skal vi få det fint igjen, sønn, da skal vi få det fint igjen

Jeg er forlengst pensjonert og min sønn er gift
Ringte ham i går og sa hei takk for sist
Det er så sjelden jeg ser deg, kan vi treffes en dag
Dessverre far det er bare mas og jag
Jeg har for mye å gjøre i jobben min
Men det var fint å høre stemmen din, far
Og da han la på røret skjønte jeg
At han var blitt slik som meg
Min sønn var slik som meg

Aldri ride ranke og vuggesang
Aldri Mikkel Rev og bæ, bæ lille lam
Når kommer du hjem far, jeg vet ikke, men
Da skal vi få det fint igjen, sønn, da skal vi få det fint igjen

The Song's Gotta Come From The Heart
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra & Jimmy Durante



(Jimmy)
It's art that made the mould
It's the difference between the big and the small
It doesn't have to be witty or smart
Just as long as it comes from the heart

It doesn't have to be classic or rock
Just as long as it comes from the heart
Just put more heart into you voice
And you'll become the people's choice

Just make up your mind from the start
That the song's gotta come from the heart
Just make up your mind from the start
That the song's gotta come from the heart

Don't be afraid you'll make your grade
Why you can sing as good as Bing
That's why I say when you start
That the song's gotta come from the heart

(Frank)
It doesn't have to be witty or smart
Long as it comes from the heart
It doesn't have to be classic or rock
Long as it comes from the heart

I'll give 'em that
I'll give 'em this
I'll strut away

(Jimmy)
Boy! You can't miss!

(Frank)
Just put a star on my chart

(Jimmy)
they won't need this anymore!

(Frank)
Cause the song's gonna come from the heart

(Jimmy)
Don't work cheap!

(Both)
On opening nights, your name in lights

(Jimmy)
Why we won't stop, 'til you reach the top

(Both)
We'll order our meal a la carte
That's expensive!
If the song comes from the heart

(Frank)
We'll be tremendous!

(Both)
If the song comes from the heart

(Jimmy)
Can't call up Gable

(Both)
If the song comes from the heart!
H-e-a-r-t!

The Ship Song
Composer(s): Nick Cave
First release by: Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - 1990
Covered by multiple other artists



Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around

We talk about it all night long
We define our moral ground
But when I crawl into your arms
Everything comes tumbling down

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Your face has fallen sad now
For you know the time is nigh
When I must remove your wings
And you, you must try to fly

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around 

Coisas Da Vida
Composer(s): Milton Nascimento
Performer(s): Milton Nascimento



nunca é igual
se for bem natural
se for de coração
além do bem e do mal
coisas da vida
o amor enfim
ficou senhor de mim
e eu fiquei assim
calado, sem latim
coisas da vida
coma foi que eu cheguei aqui
quem me diria que esse era meu fim
olho no teu olhar
a testa de estar
de bem com a vida
o luar girou
a sorte me pegou
tesouro
te encontrarei sem garimpar
no ouro da paixão
na febre da paixão
então em mim
ser o senhor e ser a presa
é um mistério, a maior beleza
amor é dom da natureza
amar é lago que não escravisa
nunca é igual
se for bem natural
se for de coração
além do bem e do mal
coisas da vida ...

Ride On Josephine
Composer(s): Ellas McDaniel aka Bo Diddley
Performer(s): Sleepy LaBeef;
Bo Diddley; Eric Sardinas; George Thorogood



Ride on Josephine, ride on
Ride on Josephine, ride on
Ride on Josephine, gal you got a runnin' machine
Baby, ride on Jospehine, baby ride on
Josephine's a-drivin' a hot rod Ford
Something that'll really eat up the road
It's souped up from a-front to rear
Somebody that'll really dig away from here
Ride on Josephine, ride on
Ride on Josephine, ride on
Ride on Josephine, gal you got a runnin' machine
Baby, ride on Josephine, baby ride on

Josephine's Ford is a-gettin' real hot
Found it sitting in a used car lot
When she put it into the drive
Man, I couldn't believe my own eyes
Ride on Josephine, ride on
Ride on Josephine, ride on
Ride on Josephine, gal you got a runnin' machine
Baby, ride on Josephine, baby ride on

Yeah Josephine, look a-here child
I said I'll fill your tank if you need some gas
Well honey, you don't look like you're gonna last
I said, I better mind my own business
Look a-here baby, I said you're my business
You're good business baby
And I just love good business
You better shut up and come overhere and ride with me
Yeah, you better ride with me till you get ahead
What kinda car I'm driving?
Well listen now, I'm gonna tell you

I got a fourty-eight Cadillac with Thunderbird wings
I tell you gal, it's the running thing
I can burn rubber from gear to gear
Believe I can take it away from here
Ride on Josephine, ride on
Ride on Josephine, ride on
Ride on Jospehine, gal you got a runnin' machine
Baby, ride on Jospehine, baby ride on

I said goodbye, Josephine
I'm goin' now
I'm really gonna put some dirt in your eye
Here I go!