Song # 1
Composer(s): Maxim Fadeev - Daniil Babichev
First performance by: Serebro - 2007



It's a dirty money track, yeah
Girls, kick the flow
Listen to me
All my girls, get ready
We'll make it easy
 
When I catch you pickin' me
You better get a chill
Boy, you wanna take on me
'Cause I'm your killin' pill
 
Can't you see the way I move
My dress, my flashy skin?
Listen up, you know I got
The place you've never been
 
Slow down (Slow down)
Boy, you don't wanna let me down
You better stop, you know what?
 
Oh, don't call me funny bunny
I'll blow your money, money
I'll get you to my bad ass spinnin' for you
Oh, I'll make it easy, honey
I'll take your money, yummy
I've got my bitches standin' up next to me
 
So come and check it
So come and check it
So come and check it
My bad ass spinnin' for you
 
So come and check it
So come and check it
So come and check it
My bad ass spinnin' for you (Watch out)
 
Keep on takin' over you
It's kinda gettin' free
Baby boy, you know I still
Got sexy freak in me
 
Gotta tease you, nasty guy
So take it, don't be shy
Put your cherry on my cake
And taste my cherry pie
 
Slow down (Slow down)
Boy, you don't wanna let me down
You better stop, you know what?
 
Oh, don't call me funny bunny
I'll blow your money, money
I'll get you to my bad ass spinnin' for you
Oh, I'll make it easy, honey
I'll take your money, yummy
I've got my bitches standin' up next to me
 
Maybe I'll take you with me tonight
Maybe you'll show me another way
And find a reason for me to stay
But something I must tell you:
 
Feel my vibration
Get it
 
Oh, don't call me funny bunny
I'll blow your money, money
I'll get you to my bad ass spinnin' for you
Oh, I'll make it easy, honey
I'll take your money, yummy
I've got my bitches standin' up next to me
 
So come and check it
So come and check it
So come and check it
My bad ass spinnin' for you
 
So come and check it
So come and check it
So come and check it
My bad ass spinnin' for you

Hoja Seca
Composer(s): Roque Carbajo
Performer(s): Javier Solís;
and various other artists



Tan lejos de ti no puedo vivir
tan lejos de ti me voy a morir
Entre esta taberna tan llena de cosas
queriendo olvidar, pero ni las copas
señor tabernero me hacen olvidar

Me salgo a la calle buscando un consuelo
buscando un amor, pero es imposible
mi fe es hoja seca que mató el dolor

No quiero buscarte ni espero que lo hagas
pues ya para qué, se acabó el romance
mataste una vida, se acabó mi amor

Si acaso mis ojos llenos de tristeza pudieran llorar
pero es que en mi vida yo nunca he llorado por ningún querer
Ya que es imposible dejar de quererla
señor tabernero sírvame otra copa que quiero olvidar

...Pudieran llorar

...Por ningún querer

Ya que es imposible dejar de quererla
señor tabernero sírvame otra copa que quiero olvidar

Steady Date
Composer(s): Peter DeAngelis - Robert Marcucci
Performer(s): Johnny Kidd & The Pirates; Fabian



(She's my steady date, hmm-hmmm)
(She's my steady date, hmm-hmmm)

Ask me why my head's a whirl, don't you know
Other boys have love affairs, they come and go
hmm-hmmm, she's my steady date
Oh yeah, I can hardly wait

All the time whisper low, steal a kiss
Dreamers all at movie shows 'cos of this, 'cos
hmm-hmmm, she's my steady date
Oh yeah, she's my steady date

I went down to see her folks, only the other day
Asked them if I could marry her and they - said - it's okay

Now you know the reason why my head's a whirl
We'll go walking down the aisle, me and my girl, 'cos
hmm-hmmm, she's my steady date
Oh yeah, she's my steady date

I went down to see her folks, only the other day
Asked them if I could marry her and they - said - it's okay

Now you know the reason why my head's a whirl
We'll go walking down the aisle, me and my girl, 'cos
hmm-hmmm, she's my steady date
Oh yeah, she's my steady date

Got me a steady date, oh boy
Got no worries now, boys
Got a steady date

Hoeveel Brieven?
Composer(s): Bert Candries; Johan Verminnen
Performer(s): Johan Verminnen



Hoeveel brieven moet ze schrijven
voor hen die achter tralies blijven
om hun droom, hun ideaal
Hoelang kunnen presidenten zwijgen
terwijl er folteringspraktijken
gebeuren in een donkere zaal

Hoeveel brieven moet ze schrijven
om al die mensen te bevrijden
Ze schreef misschien wel duizend maal
Wanneer zal ze antwoord krijgen
Komt er een teken? een signaal?

Hoelang moet ze blijven kijken
naar gezichten die steeds zwijgen
ze kent hun naam en hun verhaal

ze waren metselaar, bediende
ze waren ambtenaar, soldaat
ze waren timmerman of visser
ze waren dokter, advokaat
ze hadden vrouwen, hadden kinderen
ze waren vrolijk op een feest
ze maakten grappen met hun vrienden
maar zwijgen deden ze nooit, nee

Hoeveel brieven moet ze schrijven
om de onschuld te bewijzen
van hen die niets hebben misdaan

ze waren metselaar, bediende
ze waren ambtenaar, soldaat
ze waren timmerman of visser
ze waren dokter, advokaat
ze hadden vrouwen, hadden kinderen
ze waren vrolijk op een feest
ze maakten grappen met hun vrienden
maar zwijgen deden ze nooit, nee

Het waren leraars of studenten
het was een man, het was een vrouw
het waren vrienden of bekenden
ze waren jong, ze waren oud
vertelden hardop wat ze dachten
terwijl ze om de leugens lachten
van een zieke generaal
die spotte met hun ideaal

Hoeveel brieven moet ze schrijven?

Questa Notte
First performance by: Bonaparti.LV - 2007



Il sorriso dolce da bambina che mi canta
E mi fa vibrare il cuor
E il mare in questi occhi che mi chiama
E mi fa sentire l'amor

Quando sembra buio, tu mi fai vedere il sole
Voglio stare qui con te
Vivere per te, solo per te

Questa notte sarà l'immensità
L'amore fra noi mai più finirà
Ora e poi, per sempre di più
Per l'amore che sai solo tu

Il profumo della pelle tua mi invita
A scoprire quel che non so
Tra le tante stelle, tu mi fa scoprir la luna
E mi fai sentire l'amor

Quando sembra buio, tu mi fai vedere il sole
Voglio stare qui con te
Vivere per te, solo per te

Questa notte sarà l'immensità
L'amore fra noi mai più finirà
Ora e poi, per sempre di più
Per quest' amore che sai solo tu
Sai solo tu

Questa notte sarà l'immensità
L'amore fra noi mai più finirà
Ora e poi, per sempre di più
Questa notte per sempre sarà
Questa notte per sempre sarà

Hobbit's Tune
Composer(s): Giuseppe Festa; J.R.R. Tolkien



Upon the hearth the fire is red
Beneath the roof there is a bed
But not yet weary are our feet
Still round the corner we may meet

Trees and flowers, and leaves and grass
Let them pass! Let them pass!
Hills and water under the sky
Pass them by!

Still round the corner there may wait
A narrow road or a secret gate
And though we pass them by today
Tomorrow we may come this way

Apple, thorn, and nut and sloe
Let them go! Let them go!
Sand and stone, and pool and dell
Fare you well!

Home is behind, the world ahead
And there are many paths to tread
Then world behind and home ahead
We'll wander back to home and bed

Mist and twilight, cloud and shade
Away shall fade! Away shall fade!
Fire and lamp, and meat and bread
And then to bed

Steadfast, Loyal And True
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber - Mike Stoller
Performer(s): Elvis Presley



Farewell, Royal High School
We`ll remember you
Dear alma mater
We`re steadfast, loyal, and true

As we go onward
In the lives we lead
Your light will guide us
Your motto is our creed

We will look back fondly
At your ivy walls
Recalling precious moments
Within your hallowed halls

Farewell, Royal High School
We`ll remember you
Dear alma mater
We`re steadfast, loyal, and true

Ho Vissuto
English & French Titles:
I Have Lived; J'ai Vécu
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Quando prendero' un bel giorno
Gia' nel numero dei piu'
La mia vita senza ritorno per lassu'
Incontrando il patreterno
Umilmente, questo si
Potro' dirgli che ho vissuto:tuttoqui
Ho vissuto come un uomo di illusioni e realta'
Ho vissuto ogni secondo d'ogni eta'
Per conoscere del mondo tutto cio' che offriva a me
O giocarmi il paradiso caso mai
Perche' questo era giusto secondo me

Ho vissuto da ottimista quanto ognuno che sta qui
Non da santo ma da artista questo si'
Finche' son rimasto in pista ho vissuto, e come no?
Se e' un discorso egoista io saro!...
Ho vissuto ad inseguire sempre la felicita'
Fino a quando tu non mi hai chiamato qua'
Forse alla salvezza eterna io non ho pensato mai
Pero' in terra mi hanno sempre detto che
La pecora smarrita la chiamavi a te

Se per scarse credenziali quando mi presentero'
La clemenza celestiale non avro'
Dettagliando ogni minuto del bel gioco che fini'
Posso dire: "l'ho vissuto tutto qui"
Ho vissuto i desideri che portavo con me
Come un fuoco sulla pelle e intorno a me
Ho vissuto per l'amore mio potere e schiavitu'
E ho creduto al paradiso anche laggiu'
Consumando i giorni che ho vissuto, qui
Ho vissuto: si!

L'amour À La Française
First performance by: Les Fatals Picards - 2007



I remember jolie demoiselle, the last summer, nous, la tour Eiffel
I remember comme tu étais belle, so beautiful with your sac Chanel
Sur les ponts de la Seine, let's do it again, again, again, again,
You gave me a rendez-vous, what is it ? what is it ?

Je le chercher à toi, dans les rues, je ne suis pas venir car tu ne l'es plus
Je le regarde partout, where are you ? My heart is bleeding, Oh I miss you
L'amour à la française, let's do it again, again, again, again,
You gave me a rendez-vous

Et je cours, je cours, je cours, I've lost l'amour, l'amour, l'amour
Je suis perdu, here without you, and I'm crazy, seul à Paris
Je tu le manque, sans toi I can't, et sous la pluie, I feel sorry
Champs Elysées, alone, la nuit, le Moulin Rouge, I feel guilty

Et le soleil est plus brûlant que les oiseaux, et dans le ciel, I miss you so
A souvenir, a rendez-vous, des fleurs, des fleurs, des fleurs for you
Je tu le manque, sans toi I can't, et sous la pluie, I feel sorry
Je suis perdu here without you, and I'm crazy, seul à Paris

I remember jolie demoiselle, the last summer, comme tu étais belle
I remember, nous, la tour Eiffel, so beautiful with your sac Chanel
L'amour à la française, c'est que je t'aime, je t'aime, je t'aime, je t'aime
I give you a rendez-vous

Et je cours, je cours, je cours, I've lost l'amour, l'amour, l'amour
Je suis perdu, here without you and I'm crazy, seul à Paris
Je tu le manque, sans toi I can't et sous la pluie, I feel sorry
Champs Elysées, alone, la nuit, le Moulin Rouge, I feel guilty
Et le soleil est plus brûlant que les oiseaux et dans le ciel, I miss you so
A souvenir, a rendez-vous, des fleurs, des fleurs, des fleurs for you
Je tu le manque, sans toi I can't et sous la pluie, I feel sorry
Je suis perdu here without you...

Ho Un Anno Di Più
Composer(s): Lucio Battisti; Mogol
Performer(s): Lucio Battisti



Ma che cosa è cambiato dopo che ti ho incontrato?
Direi non molto
Ma che cosa è restato dopo che ti ho amato?
Direi non molto

Ho un anno di più e qualcosa in meno, tu
Ho un anno di più e qualcosa in meno, tu
Ho un anno di più

Io giocavo a pallone, sono il solito scarpone
ma ancora gioco
E per fare impressione, sai che imitavo il pavone
ancora gioco

Ho un anno di più e qualcosa in meno, tu
Ho un anno di più e qualcosa in meno, tu
Ho un anno di più

Il mio vecchio editore, l' ho sempre fatto arrabbiare
lavoravo poco
Ora è quasi contento, dice che scrivo con più sentimento
lavoro poco

Ho un anno di più e qualcosa in meno, tu. ...
Ho un anno di più e qualcosa in meno, tu
Ho un anno di più

Ma che cosa è cambiato dopo che ti ho incontrato?
Direi non molto
Ma che cosa è restato dopo che ti ho amato?
Direi non molto
Un anno di più, un anno di più... un anno di più...

Ho un anno di più e qualcosa in meno, tu ...

Stayin' In
Composer(s): John D. Loudermilk
Performer(s): Bobby Vee



I punched my buddy in the nose after lunch
Now I'm in trouble 'cause the dean saw the punch
He was tellin' things that were not true about her
So I let him have it in the cafeteria

Now I'm stayin' in, stayin' in
My, my baby's walkin' home with him
They passed my window hand-in-hand just then
But what can I do? 'cause I'm stayin' in

If she just knew what that son-of-a-gun said
I know she wouldn't be caught with him dead
She don't know what he has got up his sleeve
But she would find out if I could only leave

But I'm stayin' in, stayin' in
My, my baby's walkin' home with him
I did it then, and I'd do it again
I love her so, but I'm stayin' in

Ho Difeso Il Mio Amore
English Title: Nights In White Satin
Composer(s): Justin Hayward; Daniele Pace
Performer(s): Nomadi;
Renato Dei Profeti; Ivana Spagna



Queste parole
sono scritte da chi
non ha visto più il sole
per amore di lei

Io le ho trovate
in un campo di fiori
Sopra una pietra
c’era scritto così

Ho difeso
ho difeso
il mio amore
il mio amore

C’era una data
l'otto di maggio
lei era bella
era tutto per lui

Poi venne un altro
gliela strappa di mano
cosa poi sia successo
lo capite anche voi

Ho difeso
ho difeso
il mio amore
il mio amore

Questa è una storia
che finisce così
sopra una pietra
che la pioggia bagnò

Son tornato una notte
e ho sentito una voce
il grido di un uomo
che chiedeva
perdono

Ho difeso
ho difeso
il mio amore
il mio amore

Ho difeso
ho difeso
il mio amore
il mio amore

The Worrying Kind
Composer(s): Ola Salo
First performance by: The Ark - 2007



Mmm...
Moves – I like to make 'em
Grooves – I like to shake 'em
Shake 'em from my troublesome mind
'Cause sometimes you'll find
That I'm out of my mind
You see, baby, I'm the worrying kind
 
Words – I like to break 'em
Words – I like to shake 'em
Shake 'em from my troublesome mind
And you turn up your nose
It's a joke, you suppose
But baby, I'm the worrying kind
 
So if you see me somewhere
With that glassy old stare
And the panic and fear in my eyes
Don't call for first aid or the fire brigade
Or the local police, 'cause they won't care
 
I'm just a silly old boy with my head in the can
Just a mortal with potential of a superman
But what sense does it make
When I feel like a fake
When I'm saying to you all: be good for goodness sake?
Yoohoo... aha ooh...
 
Words – I like to break 'em
Words – I like to shake 'em
Shake 'em from my troublesome mind
And why? – Heaven knows, it's a joke, I suppose
But baby, I'm the worrying kind
Yeah
 
So if you see me somewhere
With that glassy old stare
And the panic and fear in my eyes
Don't call for first aid or the fire brigade
Or the local police, 'cause they won't care
 
I'm just a silly old boy with my head in the can
Just a mortal with potential of a superman
But what sense does it make
When I feel like a fake
When I'm saying to you all: be good for goodness sake?
Yoohoo... aha ooh...
 
Oh, words – I like to break 'em
Words – I like to shake 'em
Shake 'em from my troublesome mind
And why? – Heaven knows, it's a joke, I suppose
But baby, I'm the worrying kind
 
And you turn up your nose
And you say it's a pose
But baby, I'm the worrying kind
Yeah, sometimes I'm blind
I'm just out of my mind
Baby, I'm the worrying kind
 
Oh yeah
Oh... oh... oh yeah

Ho Ancora La Forza
Composer(s): Francesco Guccini; Luciano Ligabue
Performer(s): Luciano Ligabue



Ho ancora la forza che serve a camminare
picchiare ancora contro per non lasciarmi stare
ho ancora quella forza che ti serve
quando dici: "Si comincia!"

E ho ancora la forza di guardarmi attorno
mischiando le parole con due pacchetti al giorno
di farmi trovar lì da chi mi vuole
sempre nella mia camicia...

Abito sempre qui da me
in questa stessa strada che non sai mai se c'è
e al mondo sono andato
dal mondo son tornato sempre vivo...

Ho ancora la forza di starvi a raccontare
le mie storie di sempre, di come posso amare
di tutti quegli sbagli che per un
motivo o l'altro so rifare...

E ho ancora la forza di chiedere anche scusa
o di incazzarmi ancora con la coscienza offesa
di dirvi che comunque la mia parte
ve la posso garantire...

Abito sempre qui da me
in questa stessa strada che non sai mai se c'è
nel mondo sono andato
dal mondo son tornato sempre vivo...

Ho ancora la forza di non tirarmi indietro
di scegliermi la vita masticando ogni metro
di far la conta degli amici andati e dire
"Ci vediam più tardi ..."

E ho ancora la forza di scegliere parole
per gioco, per il gusto di potermi sfogare
perché, che piaccia o no, è capitato
che sia quello che so fare...

Abito sempre qui da me
in questa stessa strada che non sai mai se c'è
col mondo sono andato
e col mondo son tornato sempre vivo...

The Worryin' Kind
Composer(s): Diane Lampert - Scotty Turner
Performer(s): Tommy Sands
and multiple other artists



Well I've gotten me a baby
With a pair of rovin' eyes
But since I found her I'm the worryin' kind
When she's out on a date
She's always flirting with the guys
Makes me so jealous, I'm the worryin' kind
Now, if you ever see my baby
Say, I know you'll understand
Just why I say that I'm the worryin' kind
All the guys are all around her
Can't you see she in demand
I guess you see why I'm the worryin' kind
I date her once, twice
And I get to thinking, she's nice
When we get to kissin', mmm, gee
Just think what I been missin'
Now that I found her, goin' out of my mind
You know I worry 'bout my baby
Know that she's been runnin' 'round
Don't wanna show her, I'm the worryin' kind
I wants to find a way, a way
That I can finally tame her down
Then I no longer be the worryin' kind

Hmm Hmm Hmm
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg



Hmm hmm hmm
J'ai des doutes j'ai les affreux
Hmm Hmm Hmm
Les affreux de la création
Hmm Hmm Hmm
Comprenne qui veut
Pas si con
Hmm Hmm Hmm

Ah! ça c'est sûr j'suis pas Edgar Allen Poe
Manque de pot
Car pour c'qui est d'la po-
Esie on l'a ou on l'a pas dans la peau

J'suis pas non plus Arthur Rimbaud
Çui-là y d'vait faire un beau
Couple avec l'autre là merde j'ai beau
Chercher j'trouve pas boh

Çui-là pour l'égaler faut s'lever tôt
J'veux parler d'Antonin Artaud
Ouais le génie ça démarre tôt
Mais y a des fois ça rend marteau

Stayin' Alive
(Italian Version: Vivimus - 2008)
Composer(s): Robin Gibb - Barry Gibb - Maurice Gibb
First release by: Bee Gees - 1977
Covered by multiple other artists



Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man: no time to talk
Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around since I was born
And now it's all right 
It's OK
And you may look the other way
We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother 
you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive

Well now, I get low and I get high
and if I can't get either, I really try
Got the wings of heaven on my shoes
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose
You know it's all right 
It's OK
I'll live to see another day
We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man

Life goin' nowhere 
Somebody help me
Somebody help me, yeah
Life goin' nowhere 
Somebody help me
Somebody help me, yeah 
Stayin' alive

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man: no time to talk
Music loud and women warm
I've been kicked around since I was born
And now it's all right 
It's OK
And you may look the other way
We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man

Life goin' nowhere 
Somebody help me
Somebody help me, yeah
Life goin' nowhere 
Somebody help me, yeah
I'm stayin' alive

Hjärtats Saga
Composer(s): Aström
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog



Var skog har nog sin källa
Var äng sin blomma har
Vart hjärta har sin saga
Från flydda ungdomsdar

Var skog har nog sin källa
Var äng sin blomma har
Vart hjärta har sin saga
Från flydda ungdomsdar

Och skogens källa sinar
Och ängens blomma dör
Men hjärtats tysta saga
Ej någon tid förstör

Och skogens källa sinar
Och ängens blomma dör
Men hjärtats tysta saga
Ej någon tid förstör

Visionary Dream
Composer(s): Beqa Jafaridze - Bibi Kvachadze
First performance by: Sopho - 2007



I'll dream up tales and rhymes
In visionary dream
This precious moment of my life
Holds me excited
 
I will fly away
To reach the heights I've ever dreamed
Beneath the sun
No sense of time and space
 
And dissipation of your light
Holds me excited
 
Clouds containing lakes
And in the haze of morning light
I feel embraced
 
Sailing through my story
Sharing my history
Sailing through my story
Sharing my history
 
Ha... haha hahaha...
 
Sailing through my story
Sharing my history
Sailing through my story
Sharing my history
 
The precious moment of my life
Holds me excited
The meditation of my dreams
Holds me delighted
 
I will fly away
To reach the ambience I've dreamed
Beneath the sun
 
Sailing through my story
Sharing my history
Sailing through my story
Sharing my history

Hjärtats Kronprins
Composer(s): H. Meyer; F. Weyrich; Stig Anderson
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog



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