Spanish Dancer
Composer(s): Steve Winwood - Will Jennings
Performer(s): Steve Winwood



I can feel the heat, no one has to tell me
It's so good, once it starts I'll never let go
I can feel the beat like a Spanish dancer
Under my feet, making the world go 'round, I can't come down
You can't hold me when I get to feeling this way
It's all over, I'm inside that music that's playing
It takes me out across the wall
It makes my life a carnival
I go out on the street and take my chances
Don't even have to ask, I know the answers

Heartbeat (It's A Love Beat)
Composer(s): Greg Williams; Michael Kennedy
Performer(s): The DeFranco Family;
Tina Arena; The Replacements; Micheal Vaccaro



Girl, when I'm alone with you
I get a feelin' through and through
Tellin' me that love is comin' on
My head starts spinnin' round and round
And I don't care what's up or down
'Cause deep in my soul, I'm out of control
When I start to hear the sound of

Chorus:
A heartbeat, it's a lovebeat
And a lovebeat is a good vibration
Oh, a heartbeat is a lovebeat
And when we meet , it's a good sensation

Listen to my heart pound
Listen to my love sound
Feel it gettin' stronger
Can't hold back any longer

Heartbeat, it's a lovebeat
And a lovebeat is a good vibration
Oh a heartbeat it's a lovebeat
And when we meet, it's a good sensation
Listen

Pictures pass before my eyes
Like a vision in disguise
Tryin' to explain the way I feel
And there's a movement in my mind
Like a rhythm counting time
Breakin' down all my defenses
Overcomin' all of my senses

Listen to my heart pound
Listen to my love sound
Temp'rature is risin'
Girl, there's no disguisin'

Harley
Performer(s): The Jacksons



I have a love
You gotta see
She's real tough
An' lookin' real mean
I turn her on
I have the key
The sound she makes
Excites me
The way she sits
The way she moves
Her body parts
Just makes you wanna groove
If you see her
Stop an' take a stare
If you look around
The lady won't be there
She's bad, bad
She's bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's Harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's Harley and
She's bad say yeah
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's Harley and
She's bad say yeah
Got on top of her
I cool her out
We cruise the town
Went all about
That's the way she lived
Told me she didn't know
Gonna take her to this place
Called 2300 Jackson Street
She's bad, bad
She's bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's Harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's Harley and
She's bad say yeah
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's Harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's Harley and
She's bad say yeah

My Star
Composer(s): Reynard Cowper
First performance by: Brainstorm - 2000



My friends gonna call me: "Hey dreamer, the stars you are watching are so far"
Tonight, I know, I will get there by plane or by bus - right to my star
Pretend there are things you just don't know in spite someone's told you are so cute
You have to ask and I will show the snow in the summer or so, so
 
If my star would fall or disappear at all
I will follow my star till the end of my days
And my heart's gonna lead me through so many ways
And if you're gonna join me, I'll be your guide
Baby, never say never, be my runaway-bride
 
My friends gonna tell me: "Just calm down, the clouds you are walking are so high"
This is my chance, and I'll invite all the dreamers and lovers to fly, fly
I'm back from the future, life goes on, but still, I remember my promise
You have to ask and I will show the snow in the summer or so, so
 
If my star would fall or disappear at all
I will follow my star till the end of my days
And my heart's gonna lead me through so many ways
And if you're gonna join me, I'll be your guide
Baby, never say never, be my runaway-bride, yeah
 
My runaway-bride, hey hey hey... hey yeah...
 
If my star would fall or disappear at all
I will follow my star till the end of my days
And my heart's gonna lead me through so many ways
And if you're gonna join me, I'll be your guide
Baby, never say never, be my runaway-bride
 
Ah... hey... my runaway...

Heartbeat
Composer(s): J. Stevens
Performer(s): Ruby Murray



Hear it, hear it, hear my heartbeat
Pounding, pounding like a drum
Louder, louder, goes my heartbeat
As nearer, and nearer, and nearer you come
So hurry, hurry, says my heartbeat
Take me, touch me, make me thrill
Faster, faster, goes my heartbeat
I try but I can’t keep it still

They say when a heart beats too wildly
That it breaks like a toy balloon
But darling, that’s putting it mildly
Compared to what will happen to me
If something doesn’t happen soon

Listen, listen, to my heartbeat
Crying, sighing, breathlessly
Tell it, tell it, tell my heartbeat
That your heart beats for me
 
Listen, listen, to my heartbeat
Crying, sighing, breathlessly
Tell it, tell it, tell my heartbeat
That your heart beats for me

Harlequin
Composer(s): Garry Broker
Performer(s): The Hollies



Harlequin has lost his crown
Look they say "a broken clown"
Yesterday he ruled the world
Now he's crying to be heard
Yesterday he called the tune
Now he's howling at the moon
Harlequin has broken down
Harlequin, Harlequin has lost his crown

Harlequin has broken loose
Slipped the knot and skipped the noose
Can those bloodhounds find his trail?
Will they send him back to jail?
Can those bloodhounds find his scent?
Will they find out where he went?
Harlequin cannot be found
Harlequin, Harlequin has gone to ground

Harlequin is back on top
Now his fame will never stop
See him shown from coast to coast
He's the one they love the most
See them slap him on the back
How they love his every crack
Harlequin we knew you'd do it
Harlequin, Harlequin

Harlequin (repeat)

Spanish Boots
Composer(s): Jeff Beck - Rod Stewart - Ron Wood
First release by: Jeff Beck - 1969



I used to work and take a salary
In a hole up near a foundry
But it did not take me too long
To get my boots on a "So Long!"
Long Spanish boots on a "So Long!"

I took a day job in Bethlehem
I nearly threw in the towel then
But it did not take me too long
To get my boots on a "So Long!"
High Spanish boots on a "So Long!"
Dig it

I took a Spanish haberdashery
Restored with 15th century tapestry
But oh, Mr. Nesbitt got the best of me
So I strapped on my boots and said "So Long!"
Laced up my high boots and "So Long!"
Goodbye

... am on a job you see
'Cause my old boots they mean too much to me
Leather boots are just a mystery
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"
High Spanish boots on and "So Long!"
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"

Those old Spanish boots
Put on my boots and said "So Long!"
High spanish boots

Heartbeat
Composer(s): Bobby Montgomery; Norman Petty
Performer(s): Buddy Holly



Heartbeat why do you miss when my baby kisses me?

Heartbeat why does a love kiss stay in my memory?
Pitity-pat, I know that new love thrills me
I know that true love will be

Heartbeat why do you miss when my baby kisses me?

Heartbeat why do you skip when my baby's lips meet mine?
Heartbeat why do you flip then give me a skip beat sign?
Pitity-pat, and sing to me love stories
And bring to me love's glory

Heartbeat why do you miss when my baby kisses me?

Harlem Spagnolo
((Adapted from: Spanish Harlem (Ben E. King) - 1961))
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber - Phil Spector
Performer(s): Dalida - 1961

Versions In Other Languages:
1961 - Nuits D'espagne (Dalida)
1961 - Der Joe Hat Mir Das Herz Gestohlen (Dalida)
1961 - Aquella Rosa (Dalida)
1964 - Das Ist Die Frage Aller Fragen (Cliff Richard)



La,la,la...

Laggiù nell'harlem di Spagna
C'è una rosa molto rara
E un fiore strano assai 
Il sol non vede mai
Fiorisce solo se la luna corre in ciel ed ogni stella brilla
E cresce nella via ma dolcissima
Delicata nel chiaro 
Di luna

Laggiù nell'Harlem di Spagna
C'è una rosa molto rara
Son neri gli occhi suoi
Che ruban l'anima
E san bruciare con il fuoco dell'amor chi osi darle 
Un becio
Nessun la puo comprar 
Per vedela sbocciar 
Nel suo 
Giardino

La, la, la...

Stasera l'Harlem di Spagna
Ha una rosa innamorata
Ho ritrovato in te
Un sogno splendido
E la mia bocca stà narrandoti tesor la vera storia mia
Stanotte sol per te
Quel fior sboccierà
E di te sarà la luna

La, la, la...

A Little Bit
Composer(s): Luca Genta - Gerrit aan 't Goor
First performance by: Nina Åström - 2000



I'm in love with the place where I was born
Where I lived my life in harmony with every new dawn
I'm in love with the people that I know
With whom I share my tears of laughter, the times I feel low
 
It's a little bit of love, it's a little love I need
To keep me going, keep me smiling
It's love that makes me breathe
It may be Finland, France or Spain
Berlin, Prague or Rome
It's the place where you live
Where your heart feels at home
 
There's a world that is bigger than my own
Where they strive to try and unify, to dull monotone
Every change that really matters comes from within
When in love we stand together through thick and thin
 
It's a little bit of love, it's a little love we need
To keep us going, keep us smiling
It's love that makes us breathe
It may be Amsterdam or Bern
Sweden or U.K.
Where your heart is at home
You will feel okay
 
(It's a little bit of love), it's a little love we need
To keep us going, keep us smiling
It's love that makes us breathe
It's a little bit of love, it's a little love we need
To keep us going, keep us smiling
It is love that makes us breathe
 
To keep us going, keep us smiling
It is love that makes us breathe

Heart Attack And Vine
Composer(s): Tom Waits
Performer(s): Screamin' Jay Hawkins;
and various other artists



Liar, liar with your pants on fire
White spades hanging on the telephone wire
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line
You'll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine
Doctor, lawyer, beggar man, thief
Philly Joe Remarkable looks on in disbelief
If you want a taste of madness you'll have to wait in line
You'll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine
Boney's high on china white
Shorty found a punk
Don't you know there ain't no devil?
That's just God when he's drunk
Well, this stuff'll probably kill you lets do another line
What you say you meet me down at heartattack and vine
See that little jersey girl in the see-through top,
With the pedal pushers, suckin' on a soda pop
Well I'll bet that she's still a virgin 
But it's only twenty-five to nine
You can see a million of 'em on heartattack and vine
Better off in Iowa against your scrambled eggs
Then crawlin' down Cahuenga on a broken pair of legs
You'll find your ignorance is blissful ev'ry goddamn time
You're waiting for the RTD on heartattack and vine
Boney's high on china white
Shorty found a punk
Don't you know there ain't no devil?
That's just God when he's drunk
Well, this stuff'll probably kill you lets do another line
What you say you meet me down at heartattack and vine

Harlem Shuffle
Composer(s): Earl Nelson; Bob Relf
Performer(s): The Rolling Stones



You move it to the left 
And you go for yourself 
You move it to the right 
Yeah if it takes all night 
Now take it kinda slow 
With a whole lot of soul 
Don't move it too fast 
Just make it last 

You scratch just like a monkey 
Yeah you do real cool 
You slide it to the limbo 
Yeah how low can you go? 
Now come on baby 
Don't fall down on me now 
Just move it right here 
To the Harlem shuffle 
Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle 
Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle 

Hitch hitch hike baby 
Across the floor 
I can't stand it no more 
Now come on baby 
Now get into your slide 
Just ride ride ride 
Little pony, ride! 

Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle 
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle 
Do the Monkey shine 
Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby 
Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby 
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle 
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle 
Yeah like your mother told you how 
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle 
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle

Spanish Bombs
Composer(s): Joe Strummer - Mick Jones
First release by: The Clash - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists



Spanish songs in Andalucia
The shooting sites in the days of '39
Oh, please, leave the vendanna open
Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
Bullet holes in the cemetery walls
The black cars of the Guardia Civil
Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica
I'm flying in a DC 10 tonight

Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
Yote querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazon

Spanish weeks in my disco casino
The freedom fighters died upon the hill
They sang the red flag
They wore the black one
But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill
Back home the buses went up in flashes
The Irish tomb was drenched in blood
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels
My senorita's rose was nipped in the bud

Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
Yote querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazon

The hillsides ring with "Free the people"
Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?
With trenches full of poets
The ragged army, fixin' bayonets to fight the other line
Spanish bombs rock the province
I'm hearing music from another time
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight
Spanish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazon

Heartaches By The Number
((German Version: Ich Zähle Täglich Meine Sorgen (by Peter Alexander))
Composer(s): Harlan Howard
Performer(s): Ray Price - 1959
and multiple other artists



Heartache Number One was when you left me
I never knew that I could hurt this way
Heartache Number Two was when you came back again
You came back and never meant to stay
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Heartache Number Three was when you called me
And told me you was coming to stay
With hoping heart I waited for your knock on the door
I waited but you must have lost your way
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Ah the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end

Harlem Nocturne
Composer(s): Earle Hagen
Performer(s): Mel Tormé



A nocturne for the blues played on a broken heart string
It's wailing out the news my baby is gone from me
Dark shadows in the rain, a telephone that won't ring
Just memories remain of lovers that used to be
I miss the laughs and the fun, my spot in the sun
When I was the one one and only
The music and lights, those wonderful nights
The morning is the time we'd kiss
The laughs and the fun, my days in the sun
They're over and done, and I'm lonely
Don't ask me to hide the heartbreak inside
The gleam - ing spark is gone, the light went dark
This nocturn for the blues took all and left me nothing
Nothing but the blues 'til baby comes back to me

When Spirits Are Calling My Name
Composer(s): Peter Dahl - Linda Jansson - Thomas Holmstrand
First performance by: Roger Pontare - 2000



I am caught in a trap, there is no turning back, I'm finally facin' the fear
The sky is on fire, and up with the flames, my hope and my dreams disappear
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
Show me the way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
 
Let me be the native son with freedom in my heart
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
My name...
 
Let me out of the darkness, the shadow of pain, and I'm keepin' my promise to you
My people, my spirit, the home of my heart - you're with me wherever I go
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
I've got a way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
 
Let me be the native son with freedom in my heart
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
My name...
 
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
I've got a way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
 
Let me be the native son with freedom in my home
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
 
Spirits are calling my name

Heartaches
Composer(s): John Klenner; Al Hoffman
Performer(s): Ted Weems;
and various other artists



Heartaches
Heartaches
My loving you meant only heartaches
Your kiss was such a sacred thing to me
I can't believe it's just a burning memory
Heartaches
Heartaches
What does it matter how my heart breaks?
I should be happy with someone new
But my heart aches for you

Harden My Heart
Composer(s): Marvin Ross
Performer(s): Quarterflash;
and various other artists



Cryin' on the corner, waitin' in the rain
I swear I'll never, ever wait again
You gave me your word..but words for you are lies

Darlin' in my wildest dreams, I never thought I'd go
But it's time to let you know....oh...

Chorus:
I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
I'm gonna turn...and...leave you here.....

All of my life I've been waitin' in the rain
I've been waiting for a feeling...that never, ever came
It feels so close, but always disappears....

Darlin', in your wildest dreams, you never had a clue...
But it's time you got the news......oooo....

Repeat Chorus

I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
Harden my heart...harden my heart...
swallow my tears
I'm gonna harden my heart....

Spam Song
Composer(s): Terry Jones - Michael Palin - Fred Tomlinson
Performer(s): Monty Python's Flying Circus



Spam! Spam! Spam! Spam!
Lovely Spaaam! Wonderful Spaaam!
Lovely Spaaam! Wonderful Spam
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am

Lovely Spaaam! (Lovely Spam!)
Lovely Spaaam! (Lovely Spam!)
Lovely Spaaam!

Spaaam, Spaaam, Spaaam, Spaaaaaam! 

Heartache Tonight
Composer(s): Glenn Frey; Don Henley;
Bob Seger; J.D. Souther
Performer(s): The Eagles;
and various other artists



Somebody's gonna hurt someone
Before the night is through
Somebody's gonna come undone
There's nothin' we can do

Everybody wants to touch somebody
If it takes all night
Everybody wants to take a little chance
And make it come out right

There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Lord, I know

Some people like to stay out late
Some folks can't hold out that long
But nobody wants to go home now
There's too much goin' on

This night is gonna last forever
Last all, last all summer long
Sometimes before the sun comes up
The radio is gonna play that song

There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Lord, I know

There's gonna be a heartache tonight
The moon's shinin' bright
So turn out the light
And we'll get it right
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know

Somebody's gonna hurt someone (somebody)
Before the night is through
Somebody's gonna come undone
There's nothin' we can do (everybody)

Everybody wants to touch somebody
If it takes all night
Everybody wants to take a little chance
And make it come out right

There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Let's go

We can beat around the bushes
We can get down to the bone
We can leave it in the parkin' lot
But either way there's gonna be a -
Heartache tonight, a heartache tonight
I know
Oh, I know
There'll be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know