Spare Parts
Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen
Performer(s): Bruce Springsteen



Bobby said he'd pull out Bobby stayed in
Janey had a baby wasn't any sin
They were set to marry on a summer day
Bobby got scared and he ran away
Jane moved in with here ma out on Shawnee Lake
She sighed ma sometimes my whole life feels like one big mistake
She settled in in a back room time passed on
Later that winter a son came along 

Spare parts and broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around 

Now Janey walked that baby across the floor night after night
But she was a young girl and she missed the party lights
Meanwhile in South Texas in a dirty oil patch
Bobby heard about his son bein' born and swore he wasn't ever goin' back 

Spare parts and broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around 

Janey heard about a woman over in Calverton
Put her baby in the river let the river roll on
She looked at her boy in the crib where he lay
Got down on her knees cried till she prayed 
Mist was on the water low run the tide
Janey held her son down at the riverside
Waist deep in water how bright the sun shone
She lifted him in her arms and carried him home 
As he lay sleeping in her bed Janey took a look around at everything
Went to a drawer in her bureau and got out her old engagement ring
Took out her wedding dress tied that ring up in its sash
Went straight down to the pawn shop man and walked out with some good cold cash 

Spare parts and broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around 

Heaven For Everyone
Composer(s): Roger Taylor
Performer(s): Queen;
Cross; One Vision



This could be heaven
This could be heaven
This could be heaven
This could be heaven
This could be heaven
For everyone

In these days of cool reflection, you come to me and everything seems alright
In these days of cold affectons you sit by me and everything's fine

This could be heaven for everyone, this world could be fed, this world could be fun
This could be heaven for everyone, this would could be free, this world could be one

In this world of cool deception, just your smile can smooth my ride
These troubled days of cruel reflection, you come to me soothe my troubled mind

This could be heaven for everyone, this world could be fed, this world could be fun

This should be love for everyone, this world should be free, this world could be one
We should bring love to our daughters and sons, love, love, love, love

This could be heaven for everyone
This could be heaven for everyone
This could be heaven for everyone

Listen
What people do to other souls, they take their lives, destroy their goals
Their basic pride and dignity, stripped and torn and show no pity

This could be heaven for everyone
This could be heaven, this could be heaven, this could be heaven for everyone
For everyone

Hasta Mañana
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



Qué fría es la soledad
y el vacío de mi alma, mi alma
que va muriendo
sin tu mirada

Tan difícil olvidar
tu promesa de un mañana, de un mañana
y aquellos besos
en tus palabras

Tú me dijiste que tu amor
podría resistir
el tiempo de un "adiós
hasta mañana"

Otra vez la oscuridad
de la noche y las lágrimas, lágrimas
llega el silencio
y luego nada

Y así miento la verdad
del recuerdo de un mañana, mañana
que ya es un sueño
apenas nada

Tú me dijiste que tu amor...

Without Your Love
Composer(s): Pat Sheridan
First performance by: Gary O'Shaughnessy - 2001



I don't want to live my life without you
I don't ever want to say goodbye
'Cause you're the only one that I am here for
Never want to see you cry
 
But I can't go on (Can't go on)
Oh no
No, I can't go on (I can't go on)
Oh no
 
Without your love, without your heart
I'd be lost here, in the dark
I just don't know
Where would I be without your love?
You're the light in the dark
 
I want to wake up with you beside me
I will never let this feeling die
I just want to be here in the morning
To see the sunlight in your eyes
 
But I can't go on (Can't go on)
Oh no
No, I can't go on (I can't go on)
Oh no
 
Without your love, without your heart
I'd be lost here, in the dark
I just don't know
Where would I be without your love?
 
Without your love, without your heart
I'd be lost here, in the dark
I just don't know
Where would I be without your love?
You're the light in the dark

Só Sei Ser Feliz Assim
First performance by: MTM - 2001



Yeah... whoa yeah...

Ainda me lembro mas eu já não sei
Se o meu segredo a ti o contei
Ando à deriva, procuro o teu mar
É a tua ilha que eu quero encontrar

E é no teu beijo que eu encontro o feitiço
No teu abraço o calor de que eu preciso
No teu olhar um desejo atrevido
Com o teu amor tudo faz sentido

Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Como o teu beijo abraçado a mim
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Louco, perdido por ti até ao fim

Pr'além da razão, nasce a magia
Cristais de ilusão, és a minha fantasia

E é no teu beijo que eu encontro o feitiço
No teu abraço o calor de que eu preciso
No teu olhar um desejo atrevido
Com o teu amor tudo faz sentido

Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Como o teu beijo abraçado a mim
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Louco, perdido por ti até ao fim

Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Como o teu beijo abraçado a mim
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim
Louco, perdido por ti até ao fim

Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim (Ai, eu só sei)
Como o teu beijo abraçado a mim (Como o teu beijo)
Ai, eu só sei ser feliz assim (Ai, eu só sei)
Louco, perdido por ti até ao fim

Heaven Drops Her Curtain Down
Composer(s): S. Mysels; G. Mysels
Performer(s): Jerry Vale; Jo Stafford



Heaven drops her curtain down 
and sunset silhouettes the town
Autumn breezes sweep the ground and scatter memories all around
Memories of a lovely night I might have made you mine
Here am I demanding consolation from the one
Consolation for the tears, the bitter taste of wasted years
Wasted like the words so dear, we never spoke yet longed to hear
Longed to hear and yearned to answer 
Never more to part, no more to part
Till heaven drops her curtain down upon my heart
Long to hear and yearn to answer 
Never more to part,no more to part
Till heaven drops her curtain down upon my heart

Hasbrook Heights
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach; Hal David
Performer(s): Burt Bacharach; Dionne Warwick



If you ever get out to Hasbrook Heights
and you're dying to see some sights
don't be lonely
just phone me
I'll come and get you
I'll show you a good time

You won't need a motel in Hasbrook Heights
no one ever has a sleepless night
now at my house it's your house
go kick your shoes off
start having a good time
each day is like a week's vacation
come rest up
bring along your swim suit
that's how we get dressed up

You can get away from it all at Hasbrook Heights
if you're tired of neon lights
we've got sun beams and moon beams
and friendly people
they'll show you a good time

Throw some things in a grip
take the early train
It's a beautiful trip
don't forget the name
Hasbrook Heights, Hasbrook Heights

Spare Me A Little Of Your Love
Composer(s): Christine McVie
Performer(s): Fleetwood Mac; Merrilee Rush



Why not lie here in my arms
And listen to the night
You must know you have certain charm
And I feel the time is right

So spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)

Now I know that I feel much more
Oh in every single way
And it's not the same as before
It gets stronger everyday

So spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)

Now I know how the sun must feel
Every time it shines
And now I know this is real
And I want you to be mine

So spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little (just a little bit)
Spare me a little of your love (of your love)
Just a little bit

Heaven Can't Be Found
Composer(s): Hank Williams Jr.
Performer(s): Hank Williams Jr.; Dusty Drake



I looked over at my pillow but your face wasn't there
and I don't smell the perfume you used to wear.......  
And I don't see your blouse or jeans or your pretty white cotton gown
And I've looked all over hell...... but heaven can't be found

I've called and looked in every place you used to hang around
I've searched in every bar and club and honky tonk in town......
And I don't know if I can go on without breaking down
I've looked all over hell.....but heaven can't be found

I looked on the bedside table but your jewelry was all gone
And I just wish you'd call me every time I look at the phone.....
I looked in our dressing mirror and I saw myself break down
Oh I've looked all over hell......but heaven can't be found

I've called and looked in every place you used to hang around
I've searched in every bar and club and honky tonk in town......
And I don't know if I can go on without breaking down
I've looked all over hell.....but heaven can't be found

Has Sido Echado
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



Has sido echado del cuerpo a patadas
cuando más cerca te hallabas en reposo
Has sido echado del abrazo a patadas
cuando el calor comenzaba
a resultarte mejor
Has sido echado del techo a patadas
cuando empezaba a servirte para el frío
Has sido echado de la calle a patadas
cuando empezó a ser abrigo
el frío colgando del sol

Has sido echado del polvo una vez
y al polvo vuelves más tarde
Vas repartido en miserias de animal
y en ciertas risas también
Así, de cerca, pareces un señor
con una altura de mito
pero mirando de lejos puedo ver
que hay nubes entre tus pies

Has sido echado de todos los sitios
cuando este mundo comenzaba a contraerte
Has sido echado del mundo a patadas
a golpes suaves de vida
a caricias de amor
Ahora te echas de ti a patadas
pegas tan fuerte que vuelas de ti mismo
Guardemos pues la carrera de bala
que mientras te estén echando
no va a parar la función

Strings Of My Heart
Composer(s): Tonci Huljic - Vjekoslava Huljic
First performance by: Vanna - 2001



Aha... aha...
Stay now and softly play the strings of my heart
 
Don't break my heart tonight, don't leave me when I cry
Stay now and softly play the strings of my heart
I want you by my side, you make me feel all right
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
 
Don't break my heart tonight, don't leave me when I cry
Stay now and softly play the strings of my heart
I want you by my side, you make me feel all right
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
 
Don't break my heart, oh no
(Don't break my heart, don't break my heart, don't break my heart)
I want you by my side, you make me feel all right
(Right by my side, right by my side, I feel all right)
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart
(Strings of my heart)
And let the fiddler play on the strings of my heart

Heaven Can Wait 
Composer(s): De Lange; James Van Heusen
Performer(s): Tommy Dorsey



Heaven can wait
This is paradise, just being here with you
And breathing the air you do, heaven can wait
Darling, it’s true, this is paradise
Gazing at all your charms
It’s heavenly in your arms, heaven can wait

You must be an angel on a visit from the skies
Now I look at heaven when I look into your eyes
Heaven can wait, this is paradise
Loving the way we do
Until I go there with you, heaven can wait

Has De Saber Mi Nombre
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



Para amarme con la fuerza que yo necesito
con la fuerza de todo el amor
para odiarme con la fuerza que yo necesito
con la forma más fiera de odiar
has de saber mi nombre
sólo saber mi nombre

Yo me llamo semilla
cuando la tierra exige un hijo más
yo me llamo rocío
cuando la noche es seca y tiene sed
yo me he llamado compañía
yo me he llamado intensidad
pero por fuerza de costumbre
me llamo bala casi siempre

Para amarme con amor frente a viento y marea
con amor que se puede tocar
para odiarme con el odio que más se recrea
-con el odio que apaga la luz-
has de saber mi nombre
sólo saber mi nombre

Yo me llamo llovizna
si hay melancolía que vivir
yo me llamo saludo
cuando la ausencia estorba caminar
yo me he llamado poesía
yo me he llamado una canción
pero por fuerza de costumbre
me llamo bala casi siempre

Spanish Stroll
Composer(s): Mink DeVille
Performer(s): Mink DeVille



Hey Mr. Jim I can see the shape you're in
Got your finger on your eyebrow
And left hand on your hip
Thinking that you're such a lady killer
Think you're so slick!
Alright, slick

Brother Johny, he caught a plane and he got on it
Now he's a razor in the wind
And he got a pistol in his pocket
They say the man is crazy on the West Coast
Ain't no doubt about it!
Let's go
Spanish Stroll

Sister Sue tell me baby what are we gonna do
She said you take two candles,
And then you burn them out
Make a paper boat, set a march to it
And then you sendit out. send it out now..

Spanish Stroll
Spanish Stroll
Spanish Stroll

Hey Rosita! Donde vas con mi carro Rosita?
tu sabes que te quiero
pero ti me quitas todo
ya te robasta mi television y mi radio
y ahora quiere llevarse mi carro
no me haga asi, rosita
ven aqui
ehi, estese aqui al lado rosita
Spanish Stroll

Mira aqui!

Hey Johny! Yeah, tenth street Johny
We've been looking for you man
Everybody told me you had moved uptown
Hey! you wanna go for a ride
I'm going uptown myself
For what?

Yeah, ain't it right?
Yeah, one time for Tito Puente, one time
Are you ready?
Yeah, of course we cannot leave out, Mr Ray Baretto
Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready?

Heaven And Hell
Composer(s): John Entwistle
Performer(s): John Entwistle



On top of the sky is a place where you go
If you've done, nothing wrong
If you've done nothing wrong

And down in the ground is a place where you go
If you've been a bad boy
If you've been a bad boy

Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die

In the place up above, you grow feather wings
And you fly, round and round
With a harp singing hymns

And down in the ground you grow horns
And a tail, and you carry a fork
And moan and wail

Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die

On top of the sky is a place where you go
If you've done, nothing wrong
If you've done nothing wrong

And down in the ground is a place where you go
If you've been a bad boy
If you've been a bad boy

Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die

Has Anybody Seen Our Cat?
Composer(s): T.W. Conner; James T. Powers



I'm upset now let me tell you why
Our old cat sneaked away, upon the sly 
My old Ma declares it is a sign that bad luck's coming
and two to one it's mine! 
I've been wond'ring who I am to blame for sneaking the bacon 
and the brawn and the can of milk and beef steak pie
When they're missing on a Sunday morn!

Every night, as soon as we're in bed
All his old pals gather overhead
Gently calling for him to come out 
and play a game of leapfrog 'round the gutter of the spout
In despair, I went to the police
They told me not to feel so blue 
He might turn up in a penny mince pie or 
With his wife, in a day or two!

Has anybody seen our cat? 
Has anybody seen our cat? 
He's got a bit o'black on the end of his tail 
and the skin all off where he's been fighting
Last Sunday morning we miss'd him from the mat
Puss, puss, puss, puss, meat, meat, meat! 
Has anybody seen our cat?

Too Much
Composer(s): Arnis Mednis - Gustavs Terzens
First performance by: Arnis Mednis - 2001



The day before marriage, I was out so long in the night
My lovely fiancée no more is feelin' my sight
Why do I feel this way? - Dunno, last night was great
But something's screwin' me up, I swear to God I will stop
 
Too much, too much, too much, I say
My life - it looks like a cabaret
Too much, too much, too much, enough
I swear I'll never use that stuff
 
Oo... baby, take me back (Okay)
Oh.... give me one more smile (All right)
You're mine and only one (We'll see)
Why, darling, you don't come?
 
The day after marriage, I went in the streets with my bride
She wanted coffee - oh no, I'm voting for beer
You see how good is she - my caring, lovely fiancée
We walked into the bar through light
Oh God - there's girls from last night
 
Too much, too much, too much, I say
My life - it looks like a cabaret
Too much, too much, too much, enough
I swear I'll never use that stuff
 
Oo... baby, take me back (Okay)
Oh.... give me one more smile (All right)
You're mine and only one (We'll see)
Why, darling, you don't come? (Too much)
 
Oo... baby, take me back (Okay)
Oh.... give me one more smile (All right)
You're mine and only one (We'll see)
Why, darling, you don't come? (Too much)

Heat Wave
Composer(s): Lamont Dozier - Brian Holland - Eddie Holland
First release by: Martha & The Vandellas - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists



Heatwave
Heatwave
Whenever I'm with you
Something inside
Starts to burn deep
And my heart's filled with fire
Could be that I'm very sentimental
Or is this just the way love's supposed to be?
I got a heatwave
Burning in my heart
I can't keep from crying
Tearing me apart
Sometimes she calls my name
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I can't explain
I feel, yeah I feel
I feel this burning flame
This high blood pressure's got a hold on me
'Cause this is the way love's supposed to be
I got a heatwave
Burning in my heart
I can't keep from crying
Tearing me apart
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Just give me another chance
This could be a new romance
Heatwave
Heatwave
Heatwave
Heatwave

Has Anybody Seen My Gal? 
(aka Five Foot Two, Eyes Of Blue)
Composer(s): Percy Wenrich; Jack Mahoney;
Ray Henderson; Samuel M. Lewis; Joseph Widow Young
Performer(s): Tommy & Jimmy Dorsey & Red Nichols;
and various other artists



Five foot two, eyes of blue
But oh, what those five foot could do
Has anybody seen my girl?
Turned up nose, turned down hose
All dressed up in fancy clothes
Has anybody seen my girl?
Now if you run into a five foot two
Covered in fur
Diamond rings and all those things
Bet-cha life it isn't her
But could she love, could she woo?
Could she, could she, could she coo?
Has anybody seen my girl?

Five foot two, eyes of blue
But oh, what those five foot could do
Has anybody seen my girl?
Turned up nose, turned down hose
All dressed up in fancy clothes
Has anybody seen my girl?
Now if you run into a five foot two
Covered in fur
Diamond rings and all those things
Bet-cha life it isn't her
But could she love, could she woo?
Could she, could she, could she coo?
Has anybody seen my...
Has anybody seen my...
Has anybody seen my girl?

Spanish Rose
Composer(s): Charles Strouse - Lee Adams



Rosie:
I'm just a Spanish tamale according to Mae
Right off the boat from the tropics far far away
Which is kind of funny
Since where I come from is Allentown, Pa
Spanish!
Ok, may I'll be Spanish
Right after I've married Alberto

I'll be the toast of chi-chi Costanango,
And all day long my castanets will click!
I'll hide behind my fan and do the tango!
I'll be so Spanish it'll make you sick!
I'll eat the tacos and the enchilada!
I'll drink Tequila till I feel no pain!
The only song I'll sing will be "Granada"!
I'll be more "español" than Abbe Lane!

Coo coo coo
La cuc.........racha
Ssssso
Call me the wild Spanish rose!
The craziest flower that grows
I'll kick up my heels and see
How it feels to be sultry Spanish rose
Olé!

Behind my mantilla I will pose
The beauty that nobody knows!
So regal and cool, exciting and cruel,
That's me! Spanish rose

(My name Rosita Hernandez!)
(You'll buy my "tortilla"!)
(You like me, yes? No? Maybe? "Eeyuckh!")

"Americano" let me give you a bit of advice
To cross Spanish do not twice
Your match you have found
So don't mess around
Her heart is cold as ice!

With Albert I will dance to the bolero
We'll cha cha in the nicest honky tonks
Hell wear a little mustache and sombrero
My handsome Latin lover from the Bronx

So now that you've met Spanish rose
Never forget Spanish rose
Shell taunt you,
Shell tame you but what man can blame you
For worshiping Spanish rose.

Not Danish
Not British
Not Swedish
Not Yiddish
But span............................ish
Rosa!