To You My Love
Composer(s): Allan Clarke - Tony Hicks - Graham Nash
Performer(s): The Hollies



Since you took my heart
I can give you everything
So I'll give my everything to you, my love
I will send my all to you
As we're far apart

And I'll send my whole life, too, to you, my love

Long to be near you and hold you and kiss you, my sweet
When I am with you, I know that my life is complete

Coming back to give my love
Now I'm coming home

To the one I'm dreaming of, to you, my love
Long to be near you and hold you and kiss you, my sweet
When I am with you, I know that my life is complete
Now I'm coming home

Coming back to give my love
To you, my love
to the one I'm dreaming of, to you, my love
To yo-ou, my love

I Don't Want To Be A Soldier
Composer(s): John Lennon
First release by: John Lennon - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists



Well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna die
Well, I don't wanna be a sailor mama, I don't wanna fly
Well, I don't wanna be a failure mama, I don't wanna cry
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna die
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

Well, I don't wanna be a rich man mama, I don't wanna cry
Well, I don't wanna be a poor man mama, I don't wanna fly
Well, I don't wanna be a lawyer mama, I don't wanna lie
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna die
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, hey!

Well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna die
Well, I don't wanna be a thief now mama, I don't wanna fly
Well, I don't wanna be a churchman mama, I don't wanna cry
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna die
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, hey!

Oh well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna die
Well, I don't wanna be a sailor mama, I don't wanna fly
Well, I don't wanna be a failure mama, I don't wanna cry
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna die
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

Jerusalem
Composer(s): Hubert Parry; William Blake
(Traditional)



And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
On England's pleasant pastures seen?

And did the Countenance Divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among these dark Satanic mills?

Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my arrows of desire
Bring me my spear 
O clouds unfold!
Bring me my chariot of fire!

I will not cease from mental fight
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand
Till we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land

East Orange, New Jersey
Performer(s): Bob Dylan



First time I ever worked in East Orange, New Jersey 
Folks, never go to East Orange, New Jersey
It's a horrible town
I one had to play in a coffeehouse out there
It was so bad -- uh -- so bad
People playing chess out there -- uh --
It's all they thought about
Was chess 'n' chess 'n' chess
People come up to me
You play a song, you play a real quiet song'
In the middle of the song ya hear "check"
And "Hey, that was a good move"
And all kinds of stuff like that
Yes, folks, it was so bad I had a little dream out there
The first night I worked
About this chess playing stuff
I dreamed I went to work out in East Orange, New Jersey
And -- uh -- about the time I quit in two days
I went there to ask the guy for my money
"I worked two days for you"
He says, "Uh, well, o.k., we don't pay money around here, though"
I says, "Uh, yeah?" He says, "Uh, well"
He says, "Uh, we pay chessmen"
I said, "Uh, well, gimme my chessmen then 
I worked for two days"

I was sort of -- didn't really figure --
I thought he was lying at first
But I took it anyway
He gave me a king and a queen for working two days
I says, "Uh, fine, that's o.k."
So I took my king and queen, went down to a bar, the nearest bar I could find
I walked in the bar and ordered a pint 
Down the bar, the bartender
I says, "Can I have a pint?"
I'll be damned, he give me a pint 
He asks me for the money
I gave him my king and queen 
I'll be damned, he took that king and queen
Threw it under the counter
And brought me out four pawns, two bishops, and a rook for change 

Little story about East Orange, New Jersey

I Don't Want To
Composer(s): Janice Torre; Fred Spielman
First release by: Elvis Presley - 1962



I don't want to, I don't want to
I don't want to let you know how much I want you
Don't come near me, I don't trust you
I don't trust the way you thrill me when I touch you

I was happy free and easy, I could go around
And do the things that please me
I don't want to get tied down with a girl like you
I don't want to ... love you, but I do

I was happy free and easy, I could go around
And do the things that please me
I don't want to get tied down with a girl like you
I don't want to ... love you, but I do
I don't want to love you, but I do

Jérusalem
Composer(s): M. Chabrier; Jo Moutet
Performer(s): Edith Piaf



Seul...
Dans le désert et brûlé par le soleil
De Jérusalem, de Jérusalem
Seul...
Un homme en blanc, au loin, assiste au réveil
De Jérusalem, de Jérusalem

Dans Ses yeux, il y a bonté du monde
Dans Son cœur, il y a tout l'amour du monde
Dans Ses mains, il y a la magie du monde
Tout l'univers est là grâce à Lui dans ce désert

Et l'Homme seul
Transfiguré, va, guidé par l'oiseau blanc
Vers Jérusalem, vers Jérusalem
Là...
Il marche parmi les soldats et les gens
De Jérusalem, de Jérusalem

Dans les yeux, il y a la misère du monde
Dans les cœurs, il y a la douleur du monde
Dans leurs mains, il y a la colère du monde
Mais l'Homme en blanc sourit
le regard posé sur eux

Le tambour bat
Pour announcer que s'accomplit le destin
De Jérusalem, de Jérusalem
Car...
Un homme est tombé sur les pierres du chemin
De Jérusalem, de Jérusalem

Dans Ses yeux, il y a le pardon du monde
De Son cœur, se répand tout l'amour du monde
De Ses mains, a surgi la Lumière du monde
C'est un soleil nouveau qui renaît dans le soleil...

De Jérusalem...
De Jérusalem...

To Whom It Concerns
Composer(s): Chris Andrews
Performer(s): Chris Andrews; Keith; Ken Woodman



My friends, please, hear me do
I've got a message just for you

Now have you someone who you really love
A special person who you think the whole world of
And does this someone have a hold on you
And they won't let go, but you don't want them to

And so, to whom it concerns
All yours in love, that's whom it concerns
You can't help it, you like it feeling this way
You wanna be loved everyday

You can't sleep at night 'cos love is on your mind
And that's how love can sometimes treat you so unkind
When at last sleep comes, who do you dream of
The most wonderful person, yes, the one you love

And so, to whom it concerns
All yours in love, that's whom it concerns
You can't help it, you like it feeling this way
You wanna be loved everyday...

I Don't Want Our Loving To Die
Composer(s): Howard Blaikley; Ken Howard
First release by: The Herd - 1968
Covered by multiple other artists



Only you can help yourself
So try not to mislead her
You've done many foolish things
But deep inside you need her
Ugh!

You've got to believe me, just open your mind
My tangled emotions I need to unwind
'Cause baby, though you know I'd never leave you
I've never wanted to deceive you
Although I do

But I don't want our loving to die
And I'm so tired of living a lie
Though I know I've been weak I can try
Yeah I'll try

You've got to believe me, I mean what I say
I try not to wander when you go away
But baby, though I never make advances
Seems there are no end of chances
To go astray

But I don't want our loving to die
And I'm so tired of living a lie
Though I know I've been weak I can try
Yeah I'll try

Only you can help yourself
So try not to mislead her
You've done many foolish things
But deep inside you need her

'Cause baby, though you know I'd never leave you
I've never wanted to deceive you
Although I do

But I don't want our loving to die
And I'm so tired of living a lie
Though I know I've been weak I can try
Yeah I'll try

Jersey Thursday
Composer(s): Donovan Leitch
Performer(s): Donovan;
Douglas Fir; Greater California



"In a tiny piece of colored glass
My love was born
And reds and golds and yellows
Were the colors in the dawn
Night brought on its purple cloak
Of velvet to the sky
And the girls were wheeling, spinning
On jersey Thursday

In a tiny piece of colored glass
My love was born
And reds and golds and yellows
Were the colors in the dawn
Night brought on its purple cloak
Of velvet to the sky
And the girls were wheeling, spinning
On jersey Thursday"

To Wait For Love
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach - Hal David
First recording/First release by: Jay & The Americans - 1963/1964
Covered by multiple other artists



Every day without love
Is a day of sorrow
Don`t wait til tomorrow
To wait for love is just
To waste your life away

Dreams come true and if you
Get too far behind them
Someone else will find them
To wait for love is just
To waste your life away

So press your lips
Against my lips
And thrill me with the
Warmth of your caress

The time for love is late
So please don`t wait
Together, we can
Find happiness

I know that
Every day without love
Is a day of sadness
Let me bring you gladness
To wait for love is just
To waste your life away

Hear what I say
Tomorrow
True love may fly away

I Don't Want Nobody Else (To Dance With You)
Performer(s): Narada Michael Walden



I don't want nobody else to dance with you
I don't want nobody else to dance with you
You think you're cute just 'cause you dance with my bro
But you ain't seen nothin', baby I'm gonna get my dancing shoes

Cause I'm crazy about you, got that sparkle in your eyes
And I need your sweet reaction just a little bit more

I don't want nobody else to dance with you
I don't want nobody else to dance with you
Baby come real quick, I got the blues to share with you
Ohhhhhh I know I've gone shiftless, I'm in a bit of a mess for you

See I'm crazy about you,
You got that magic in your eyes
And I need for you to give me just a little bit more

I don't want nobody but you to dance with me, say it
I don't want nobody but you
I don't want nobody but you to dance with me, say it
I don't want nobody but you
I don't want nobody but you to dance with me, say it
I don't want nobody but you
I don't want nobody but you to dance with me, say it
I don't want nobody but you
I don't want nobody but you to dance with me, say it
I don't want nobody but you

See I'm crazy about you,
You got that sparkle in your eyes
And I need for you to give me just a little bit more

I don't want nobody else to dance with you
I don't want nobody else to dance with you
You think you're cute just 'cause you dance with my bro
But you ain't seen nothin', baby I'm gonna get my dancing shoes

Jersey Girl
Composer(s): Tom Waits
Performer(s): Tom Waits;
and various other artists



Got no time for the corner boys 
down in the street makin' all that noise
Don't want no whores on eighth avenue 
'cause tonight I'm gonna be with you

'Cause tonight I'm gonna take that ride 
across the river to the Jersey side
Take my baby to the carnival 
and I'll take you on all the rides
sing sha la la la la la sha la la la

Down the shore everything's alright 
you with your baby on a Saturday night
Don't you know that all my dreams come true 
when I'm walkin' down the street
with you, sing sha la la la la la sha la la la

You know she thrills me with all her charms
when I'm wrapped up in my baby's arms
my little angel gives me everything
I know someday that she'll wear my ring

So don't bother me cause I got no time 
I'm on my way to see that girl of mine 
nothin' else matters in this whole wide world 
when you're in love with a Jersey girl
sing sha la la la la la la

And I call your name 
I can't sleep at night
sha la la la la la la

To The Morning
Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg
First release by: Dan Fogelberg - 1972



Watching the sun 
Watching it come 
Watching it come up over the rooftops 

Cloudy and warm 
Maybe a storm 
You can never quite tell 
From the morning

And it's going to be a day 
There is really no way to say no 
To the morning

Yes it's going to be a day 
There is really nothing left to 
Say but 
Come on morning

Waiting for mail 
Maybe a tail 
From an old friend 
Or even a lover 

Sometimes there's none 
But we have fun 
Thinking of all who might 
Have written 

And maybe there are seasons 
And maybe they change 
And maybe to love is not so strange 

The sounds of the day 
They hurry away 
Now they are gone until tomorrow 

When day will break 
And you will wake 
And you will rake your hands 
Across your eyes 
And realize 

That it's going to be a day 
There is really no way to say no 
To the morning 

Yes it's going to be a day 
There is really nothing left to say but 
Come on morning

I Don't Wanna Live Without You
Composer(s): Jackie Lomax
Performer(s): Jackie Lomax



I don't wanna live with you this way
But I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna live with you this way
But I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna live without you
But I can't live with your ways
I begin to doubt you
In all those subtle ways

I don't wanna live with you this way
But I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna live with you this way
But I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna tell you your business
But something's seriously wrong
There's no love lost between us
Just can't go on for long

I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna have to
I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna have to
I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna have to doubt you
But I don't wanna live without, without you

I don't wanna live with you this way
But I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna live with you this way
But I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna live in this vacuum
There's no space, and no breathable air
I've sung the end of that tune
I know we ain't goin' nowhere

I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna have to
I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna have to
I don't wanna live without you
I don't wanna have to doubt you
I don't wanna live without, without you

J'Erre
Performer(s): Guy Béart



J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, la terre est légère
et mon corps aussi, Dieu merci!
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, la route est légère
et mon pied aussi, Dieu merci!
Je n'ai rien demandé à la terre et rien aux buissons
Elle m'a donné ses fruits, ses sources et sa chanson
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, ma poche est légère
et ma bouche aussi, Dieu merci!
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, ma bouche est légère
et mon ventre aussi, Dieu merci!
Je n'ai demandé rien à l'aubergiste, à l'épicier
Le sel et le pain me sont offerts par ton amitié
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, ma femme est légère
et mon cœur aussi, Dieu merci!
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, sa robe est légère
et sa jambe aussi, Dieu merci!
Je n'ai demandé rien d'éternel à mon jeune amour
et c'est bien pour ça peut-être qu'il durera toujours
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, ma joie est légère
et ma peine aussi, Dieu merci!
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, ma nuit est légère
et mon rêve aussi, Dieu merci!
Je n'ai demandé rien à l'étoile du firmament
mais de temps en temps Dieu m'interpelle amicalement
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, ma vie est légère
et ma mort aussi, Dieu merci!
J'erre, j'erre, j'erre, ma vie est légère
et ma mort aussi, Dieu merci!

Come Into The Garden
Composer(s): Nick Drake
Performer(s): Nick Drake



In the bright red sky
In the heat of an evening
When only prisoners sleep
She said she couldn't
Come to the garden
See an old man wheel

She said her dreams
What too far to be thought of

As scars too white to view
She said she couldn't
Come to the garden
See a blind man kneel

She sailed away
To a blue horizon
In floating thoughts she'd sway
She said she couldn't
Come to the garden
See an old man pray

She wished them luck
As they left on their journey

Maybe she'd join them soon
But she lost her grip
At the tip of life's finger
Went home and worshipped the moon

I Don't Wanna Know
Composer(s): Phil Collins; Daryl Stuermer
Performer(s): Phil Collins



It's over, oh yes it's all over
And it's been a long time coming
Some say it's too long
She said it, and now she'll regret it
But if she'd ask anyone
I know they'll tell her to her face, that it's too late

Cos I don't wanna know
No, I don't wanna know
She can cry all she wants
She's not gonna bring me back, no no
I don't wanna know
I don't wanna know
She can try all she wants
It's not gonna get me back, oh oh, no no

They warned me
Oh yes they all warned me
They told me, don't lose your heart to her
She'll never give it back, no no
Oh it's too late
She made a big mistake
It wouldn't be the first one anyway
Tell me how many more, no no no

No I don't wanna know (what she said)
No I don't wanna know (what she said) 
She can cry all she wants
She's not gonna bring me back, no no
I don't wanna know (what she said)
No I don't wanna know (what she said)
She can try all she wants
It's not gonna get me back, oh oh, no no

It's over
Oh oh it's all over
And it's been a long time coming
Some say it's too long, oh oh
They warned me
Yes they all warned me
They told me, now don't lose your head to her 
She'll never give it back, no no, no no

I don't wanna know (what she said)
No I don't wanna know (what she said)
She can cry all she wants
She's not gonna get me back, no no
I don't wanna know (what she said)
No I don't wanna know (what she said)
She can try all she wants
She's not gonna bring me back, no no...

Jerkin' Crocus
Composer(s): Ian Hunter
Performer(s): Mott The Hoople



Old man Tyler had a crash in his car 
down on the fortune highway
Doctor said it was his cruel sick heart didn't go to church on Sunday
Oh your pace is going to knock you dead
Out of the race you got time to spare
Jerkin' Crocus is the cause of the cross you bear
Didn't you wish you were there
I know what she want
Just a lick of your ice cream cone
I know what you say
Pappas in bed well hey hey hey

When he got stuck with a hole in his head she asked to try it my way
Get down low with all that haughty jive you don't know what it's like babe
Oh oh oh it's getting down around here
I got nothing to hide I'm to tired to fear
Jerkin' Crocus didn't kill me but she sure came near
She's a nads puller
I know what she want
A judo hold on a black mans balls
I know what you think
Ease over baby going to rock that thing
Alright!
I know what she want
Just a lick of your ice cream cone
I know what you say
Pappas in bed well hey hey hey
I know what she want
A judo hold on a black mans bones
I know what you think
Ease over baby going to rock that thing
Alright!
C'mon Jerkin'
C'mon Jerkin'
I know
No no no no
Alright!
I know
That's better
No no no no
That's much better

To The Ends Of The Earth
Composer(s): Joe Sherman - Noel Sherman
Performer(s): Nat King Cole
and multiple other artists



To the ends of the earth I’ll follow my star
To the ends of the earth just to be where you are
No matter where you roam I’ll never be far behind
Who cares where the path may wind
As long as I find you
Though the melody dies, the song lingers on
And a thousand goodbyes won’t convince me you’re gone
I’ll follow you, my love, you’ll never be free
To the ends of the earth till you’ve given your love to me

I Don't Wanna Grow Up
Italian Title: Non Voglio Crescere Più - 1994
Composer(s): Kathleen Brennan; Tom Waits
First release by: Tom Waits - 1992
Covered by multiple other artists



When I'm lyin' in my bed at night
I don't wanna grow up
Nothing ever seems to turn out right
I don't wanna grow up
How do you move in a world of fog that's
always changing things
Makes wish that I could be a dog
When I see the price that you pay
I don't wanna grow up
I don't ever want to be that way
I don't wanna grow up
Seems that folks turn into things
that they never want
The only thing to live for is today...
I'm gonna put a hole in my T.V. set
I don't wanna grow up
Open up the medicine chest
I don't wanna grow up
I don't wanna have to shout it out
I don't want my hair to fall out
I don't wanna be filled with doubt
I don't wanna be a good boy scout
I don't wanna have to learn to count
I don't wanna have the biggest amount
I don't wanna grow up
Well when I see my parents fight
I don't wanna grow up
They all go out and drinkin all night
I don't wanna grow up
I'd rather stay here in my room
Nothin' out there but sad and gloom
I don't wanna live in a big old tomb on grand street
When I see the 5 oclock news
I don't wanna grow up
Comb their hair and shine their shoes
I don't wanna grow up
Stay around in my old hometown
I don't wanna put no money down
I don't wanna get a big old loan
Work them fingers to the bone
I don't wanna float on a broom
Fall in love, get married then boom
How the hell did it get here so soon
I don't wanna grow up