Wi-j Doet 'T Samen
((Adapted from: Let's Stick Together (by Wilbert Harrison) (1962); Let's Work Together (by Canned Heat) - 1970))
((German Version: Let's Wörk Togesser (by Torfrock) - 1991))
Composer(s): Wilbert Harrison - Bennie Jolink - Bennie Migchelbrink
Performer(s): Normaal - 1987



I-j hebt zin an høken, in de buurt spølt Normaal
met drieduuzend man bestormt zie de zaal
wi-j doet 't samen, niet alleen, wi-j doet 't samen
of i-j jong of old bunt, arm of riek, wi-j doet 't samen

I-j wilt noar 't café, dat doe-j niet alleen
alleen is niks an, dus i-j goat met zien twee
dus goat wi-j samen, niet alleen, wi-j doet 't samen
of i-j groot of klein bunt, links of rechts, wi-j doet 't samen

I-j maakt van 't leaven een mooie sport
moar a-j alles alleen wilt, dan kom i-j tekort
wi-j doet 't samen, niet alleen, wi-j doet 't samen
of i-j wit of zwart bunt, bruun of geil, wi-j doet 't samen

Ik lef te dreumen op mien olde matras
mien deern zag mien liggen, vond dat dat ok niks was
zie zei: "kom op wi-j doet 't samen, en niet allene, samen" oh yeah
of i-j lang bunt of kort, 't is een mooie sport
wi-j doet 't samen

Brown Baby
Composer(s): Oscar Brown Jr.
Performer(s): Nina Simone
and various other artists



Brown Baby Brown Baby
As you grow up I want you to drink from the plenty cup
I want you to stand up tall and proud
And I want you to speak up clear and loud
Brown Baby Brown Baby Brown Baby

As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I want you to walk down freedom's road
You little Brown Baby

So lie away lie away spleeping lie away singing
Lie away sleeping lie away safe in my arms
Till your daddy and you mama protect you
And keep you safe from harm
Brown Baby

It makes me glad you gonna have things that I never had
When out of men's heart all hate is hurled
Sweetie you gonna live in a better world
Brown Baby Brown Baby Brown Baby 

Let’s Walk That-A-Way 
Composer(s): Twomey
Performer(s): Doris Day & Johnnie Ray



(DD & JR)
Let’s walk a-that-a-way not a-this-a-way
That-a-way we can be alone
Take they’re throwing our chance to kiss away
This-a-way only leads to home

(JR) 
Notice that we’re coming to the crossroads
Should we turn to left or right?
(DD) Mother is a-rockin’ and a-waitin’
But it’s such a lovely night

(DD & JR)
Let’s walk a-that-a-way not a-this-a-way
That-a-way we can be alone
Take they’re throwing our chance to kiss away
This-a-way only leads to home

(JR) 
Well, don’t you think the valley road is shorter?
We could save about a mile

(DD) 
And now and then the short road can be longer
If you linger for a while

(DD & JR)
Let’s walk a-that-a-way not a-this-a-way
That-a-way we can be alone
Take they’re throwing our chance to kiss away
This-a-way only leads to home

(JR) 
Can’t you see the night is just beginning
And the moonlight weaves a spell
(DD) We can take the road among the daisies
You know daisies never tell

(DD & JR)
Let’s walk a-that-a-way not a-this-a-way
That-a-way we can be alone
Take they’re throwing our chance to kiss away
This-a-way only leads to home

(JR) 
I got an awful lot of tender words to whisper
Little ol’ words like “I love you”
(DD) Everything you say is so convincing
Yes, that’s what we ought to do

(DD & JR)
Let’s walk a-that-a-way not a-this-a-way
That-a-way we can be alone
Take they’re throwing our chance to kiss away
This-a-way only leads to home

(DD & JR)
Leads to home
That-a-way only leads to home

Brouillard Dans La Rue Corvisart
Composer(s): Mickey Jones; Gabriel Yared
Performer(s): Françoise Hardy & Jacques Dutronc



[Jacques]
Toutes ces choses-là, on s'les murmure tout bas
Le soir dans la rue Corvisart
Le bar-tabac a éteint ses billards
Brouillard dans la rue Corvisart
Toujours les mêmes
[Françoise]
Mêmes pavés, mêmes paumés
[Jacques]
Toujours les mêmes
[Françoise]
Mêmes soupirs, mêmes souv'nirs, même détresse, même adresse
[Jacques]
Mêmes saisons, mêmes maisons
[Françoise]
Toujours les mêmes
[Jacques]
Mêmes chansons, même plus d'bar

[Françoise]
Brouillard dans la rue Corvisart
[Jacques]
Toutes ces choses-là, on s'les murmure tout bas
Le soir dans la rue Corvisart

[Françoise]
Si seul'ment une seule fois
[Jacques]
Brouillard
[Françoise]
Un homme
[Jacques & Françoise]
Dans la rue Corvisart
[Françoise]
Toujours les mêmes
[Jacques]
Mêmes pavés, mêmes paumés
[Françoise]
Toujours les mêmes
[Jacques]
Mêmes trottoirs, même histoire, mêmes blessures, mêmes chaussures
[Françoise]
Même migraine, même rengaine
[Jacques]
Toujours les mêmes
[Françoise]
Même cafard, même mouchoir

[Jacques]
Brouillard dans la rue Corvisart
[Françoise]
Toutes ces choses-là, on s'les murmure tout bas
Le soir dans la rue Corvisart

[Jacques]
Si seulement une seule fois
[Françoise]
Brouillard
[Jacques]
Une femme
[Jacques & Françoise]
Dans la rue Corvisart, si seulement une seule fois
Quelqu'un dans la rue Corvisart
[Françoise]
Un homme
[Jacques]
Une femme
[Jacques & Françoise]
Juste une seule fois, brouillard dans la rue Corvisart 

Let’s Wait A Little Longer
Composer(s): Curly Putman - Billy Sherrill
Performer(s): Ernest Tubb & Loretta Lynn
and multiple other artists



I can see you're not happy the way you've been acting 
And I think you'd like to be free 
I know he's a good man but I know that you can be a whole lot happier with me
In your eyes there's a yearning and inside you're a burnin' 
And I'd like to put out the flame 
So let's get together like birds of a feather and we let the love take the blame 

But right now I don't think that I can leave him 
For lately he's been so good to me 
And there might be once more chance that things might work out 
So let's wait a little longer then we'll see 

But wait I can make you forget him cause I'll take you 
To places that you've never been 
We'll make all the night spots the dim and the bright spots 
And then we'll forget where we've been 
We'll walk sunny beaches and taste Georgia peaches 
and swing from Maine to Mexico 
If you'll come along we can make life a song 
and you won't be tied down anymore 

But still I don't think that I can leave him 
For lately he's been so good to me 
And there might be once more chance that things might work out 
So let's wait a little longer then we'll see 
Yes let's wait a little longer then we'll see

Brother's Lullaby
(Traditional)



Brother, you and I
Brother, you and I
We'll sing our lullaby
Hush, my dear
Sing sweet and low
Baby now to rest will go
Hush thee, hush thee
Singing soft and low
Hush thee, hush, thee
Singing soft and low

Brother, you and I
Brother, you and I
We'll sing our lullaby
Tired blue eyes
Will gently close
Sleepy now the baby grows
Hush thee, hush thee
Sleep in sweet repose
Hush thee, hush thee
Sleep in sweet repose 

Let's Waddle
Performer(s): The Earls



Backing vocals: 
"Hey, let's waddle" throughout

Oh, baby, move it
Oh, baby, groove it
Mmmmmm, don't lose it
Come on!

They say you dance the best
Uh, from the East to the West
Well, I'm-a put you to the test
Yeah! Waddle...

Oh, baby, come on (yeah)
You're lookin' good now
I say you look so fine
Come on!

Oh, baby,baby, keep-a movin' (mmmmm)
Oh, keep-a groovin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you're lookin' good
Oh, baby (ye-ye-ye-yeah)

I said-a move it, move it, move it

(Hey, let's waddle)
(Hey, let's waddle) ...

Fratelli Di Guerra
English Title: Brothers In Arms
Performer(s): Ricky Gianco



Questa nebbia montana
la mia casa sarà
quella vera è lontana
e non mi vedrà
se faremo ritorno
in salvo alle pianure
non avremo più voglia
di altre avventure

Battezzato col fuoco
nessuna pietà
ho sofferto ho vissuto
la mia fragilità
e se mi hanno ridotto così
le paure, gli allarmi
voi fratelli di guerra
saprete aiutarmi

Il nemico è uguale a noi
nemmeno lui lo sa
perché squarciamo in due
una sola umanità

Sotto un sole d'inferno
e una luna di ghiaccio
non dirò mai addio
perché non ce la faccio
ma lo leggo nel cielo lassù
non è questa la via
ammazzare i fratelli
è un'assurda follia 

Let's Twist Again
Composer(s): Kal Mann - Dave Appell
First release by: Chubby Checker - 1961
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1961 - Viens Danser Le Twist (by Johnny Hallyday)
1976 - Spil Whist Igen (by Bamses Venner)



Come on everybody clap your hands
Now you're looking good
I'm gonna sing my song and you won't take long
We gotta do the twist and it goes like this

Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yea, let's twist again like we did last year
Do you remember when things were really hummin'
Yea, let's twist again, twistin' time is here

Yeah round 'n around 'n up 'n down we go again
Oh baby make me know you love me so then
Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yea, let's twist again, twistin' time is here

Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yea, let's twist again like we did last year
Do you remember when things were really hummin'
Yea, let's twist again, twistin' time is here

Yeah round 'n around 'n up 'n down we go again
Oh baby make me know you love me so then
Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yea, let's twist again, twistin' time is here

Brothers In Arms
Italian Title: Fratelli Di Guerra
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
Originally performed by: Dire Straits



These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you'll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be brothers in arm

Through these fields of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms

There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones

Now the sun's gone to hell
And the moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it's written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our brothers in arms 

Let's Turn Out The Lights 
((French & Spanish Versions: Éteins La Lumière (Charles Aznavour); Apaga La Luz (Charles Aznavour))
Composer(s): Joel Hirschhorn - Al Kasha
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Turn out the lights, we don't have to see
Let the darkness watch, over you and me
We don't need a light, just the flame within
It burns for us now, right beneath the skin

Turn out the lights, the darkness is our friend
It helps when we dream, and when we pretend
My finger will trace, every wwinding curve
Follow every line, every pulsing nerve
 
No one's in the street, no one walks the hall
We can watch our shadows moving on the wall
In tender silence, with the curtains drawn
We can keep on making love until the dawn

Turn out the lights
(Turn out the lights)
Talk without sound
Won't you stay all night
(All night)
Spin the world around
(Spin the world around)
My river is dry,  fill it with your touch
Let's turn out the light, I want you so much
 
(Let's turn out the lights)
No one's in the street, no one walks the hall
We can watch our shadows moving on the wall
In tender silence, with the curtains drawn
We can keep on making love until the dawn
 
Turn out the lights
(Turn out the lights)
Oh, talk without sound
Won't you stay all night
(Stay all night)
 Spin the world around
(Spin the world around)
My river is dry,  fill it with your touch
Let's turn out the lights, I want you so much
 
Ah, oh, aah, mmm, oooh, ah, ah, ah ah ah, oh, oh, mmm, oh, oh

Brother, Can You Spare A Dime?
Composer(s): Edgar "Yip" Harburg; Jay Gorney
Performer(s): Bing Crosby



They used to tell me I was building a dream
And so I followed the mob
When their was earth to plow or guns to bear
I was always their right on the job

They used to tell me I was building a dream
With peace and glory ahead
Why should I be standing in line
Just waiting for bread?

Once I built a railroad, I made it run
Made it race against time
Once I built a railroad, now it's done
Brother, can you spare a dime?

Once I built a tower up to the sun
Brick and rivet and lime
Once I built a tower, now it's done
Brother, can you spare a dime?

Once in khaki suits, gee we looked swell
Full of that Yankee-Doodly-dum
Half a million boots went sloggin' through Hell
And I was the kid with the drum

Say, don't you remember, they called me "Al"
It was "Al" all the time
Why don't you remember, I'm your pal
Say buddy, can you spare a dime?

Once in khaki suits, ah gee we looked swell
Full of that Yankee-Doodly-dum
Half a million boots went sloggin' through Hell
And I was the kid with the drum

Oh, say, don't you remember, they called me "Al"
It was "Al" all the time
Say, don't you remember, I'm your pal
Buddy, can you spare a dime? 

Apaga La Luz
((English & French Versions: Let's Turn Out The Lights (Charles Aznavour); Éteins La Lumière (Charles Aznavour))
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Apaga la luz
jazmín y clavel
mis brazos en cruz
sueñan con tu piel
detén el reloj
ven cerca de mí
solos tú y yo
es mejor así

Apaga la luz
y en la oscuridad
de tu juventud
dáme la verdad
yo sé que París
duerme sin temor
mientras vis a vis
arde nuestro amor
tu mirar de raza
me iluminará
y un herén la casa
nos parecerá
y con ciego anhelo
yo te buscaré
y en tu negro pelo
me reclinaré

Apaga la luz
yo te haré saber
en esta quietud
todo mi querer
y con frenesí
loco de emoción
voy hacer de ti
mi mejor canción

Apaga la luz
es mas prudencial
que la noche azul
fuera del cristal
se llegue a morir
de curiosidad
por no descubrir
nuestra soledad

Apaga la luz
sin vacilación
y sin inquietud
a mi corazón
yo me he de sentir
lleno de ansiedad
tu sangre latir
de felicidad
si de madrugada
tiemblas de pavor
yo me ire al lado
te daré valor
y la sed ardiente
de mi gran amor
calmaré la fuente
de tu boca en flor

Apaga la luz
jazmín y clavel
mis brazos en cruz
sueñan con tu piel
apaga la luz
sal de juventud

Apaga la luz
solos yo y tú
apaga la luz
solos yo y tú
apaga la luz
solos yo y tú
apaga la luz

Brother, Brother
Composer(s): Carole King
Originally performed by: Carole King 
Covered by: The Isley Brothers; Esther Phillips



Oh, brother, brother, brother
I know you've been layin back a long time
But I love you like no other
Oh, brother of mine

I've been watching everything you do
And I've been wishing only good for you
All you've got to do is just want it to
And it's gonna - it's gonna come to you

Oh, brother, brother, brother
I know you've been hangin' on a long time
But I love you like no other
Oh, brother of mine

You have always been so good to me
And though you didn't always talk to me
There wasn't much my lovin' eyes could not see
and I don't believe you need all your misery

Oh, brother, brother, brother
I know you've been hangin' on a long time
You know I love you like no other
Oh, brother, brother, brother

Talkin' about you, brother 

Let's Turkey Trot
Composer(s): Carole King - Gerry Goffin
Performer(s): Little Eva; Jan & Dean; Today's Sounds



Gobbididily gobbididily
Gobbididily gobbididily

Come on let's Turkey Trot
Let's get it while its hot
This dance is really fine
{It shouldn't take much time}?
My grandmother taught this dance to me
She did it at the turn of the Century
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Come on let's turkey trot

People may say your some kind of a nut
When you're lifting your knees and you start to strut
But if your really want to get out of a rut 
Do some turkey trotton' and all your cares will be forgotten

Come on let's Turkey Trot
Let's give it all we got
And when the dance is through
I'll trot some Turkey with you

Oh we're gonna do the Turkey Trot again
Just like they did it back in 1910
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Come on and Turkey Trot

Gobbididly gobbididly

Oh we're gonna do the Turkey Trot again
Just like they did it back in 1910
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Come on and Turkey Trot
And give it all we got
You'll never want to stop

Come on and Turkey Trot ...

Brother Where You Bound
Composer(s): Rick Davies
Performer(s): Supertramp



There's a red cloud hanging over us
And it's so big and it's gonna burst
All you people with your heads in the ground
Hey brother, where you bound?

And they're no good and they're everywhere
Try to tell you, but you just don't care
Try to hear you but you don't make a sound
Hey brother, where you bound?
Hey brother, where you bound?

And you don't know what they're gonna do
And you don't know how they feel
And you don't know what they're tellin' you
Is it a lie or is it real
And the next thing that you know is
That they walk out on the deal

And the message that they're giving you
Is the same old alibi
If you don't quite see their point of view
Then they treat you like a spy
And the phone rings and you disappear
In the middle of the night

Can't you see they're on the move
Don't know what you're trying to prove
But you sit there oh so cool
Like they never broke no rules

And the cat flies and the crow walks
And the ghost dies and the sow talks
And they tell us that they'll be good as gold
B'lieve nothing that you're told
Hey brother, where's your soul?

Make a move in one direction
Try to make some compromise
But they greet you with rejection
Makin' out you're tellin' lies
Then they turn around and tell you
Better get down from the sky

For the sake of all that's holy
Listen good to what I say
I can feel them all around me
They could be here any day
But you act like you don't know me
Why d' you look at me that way

If there's one thing that is clear
We gotta get away from here
We've gotta leave this place
It's just a hopeless case
Ain't no one else to blame
We're gonna lose this game

Hey brother get off my back
I gotta tell you, you're way off the track
They got a hatred deep down inside
Ain't gonna let them take me alive
I'm gonna burn them down, just wait and see
Ain't gonna let them walk over me
Boy you ain't got no heart and soul
And your mind is weak and your blood's runnin' cold

You better move, you better hide
They're gettin' in, they're gettin' inside
If you get caught you better know
They're gonna reap, you're gonna sow
Don't be a fool, we gotta go
Ain't no place safe for us to stay
We better move on, we better move on 

Let's Think About Living
Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant
Performer(s): Bob Luman
and multiple other artists



In every other song that I've heard lately
Some fellow gets shot
And his baby and his best friend both die with him
As likely as not
In half of the other songs
Some Cat's crying, or ready to die
We've lost most all of our happy people
And I'm wondering why

Let's think about living
Let's think about loving
Let's think about the whoopin' and hoppin 
And the boppin' and the lovie, lovie dovin'
Let's forget about the whinin' and the cryin'
And the shootin' and the dying
And the fellow with the switchblade knife
Let's think about living
Let's think about life

We lost old Marty Robbins
Down in old El Paso a little while back
And now Miss Patti Page, or one of them
Is a-wearing black
Cathy's Clown has Don and Phil
Where they feel like a-they could die
If we keep on a-losin' our singers like that
I'll be the only one you can buy

Let's think about living
Let's think about loving
Let's think about the whoopin' and hoppin 
And the boppin' and the lovie, lovie dovin'
Let's forget about the whinin' and the cryin'
And the shootin' and the dying
And the fellow with the switchblade knife
Let's think about living
Let's think about life

Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show 
Composer(s): Neil Diamond
Originally performed by: Neil Diamond
Covered by various other artists



Hot August night
And the leaves hanging down
And the grass on the ground smelling sweet
Move up the road
To the outside of town
And the sound of that good gospel beat
Sits a ragged tent
Where there ain't no trees
And that gospel group
Telling you and me

It's Love
Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show
Pack up the babies
Grab the old ladies
Everyone goes
Everyone knows
Brother Love's show

Room gets suddenly still
And when you'd almost bet
You could hear yourself sweat, he walks in
Eyes black as coal
And when he lifts his face
Every ear in the place is on him

Starting soft and slow
Like a small earthquake
And when he lets go
Half the valley shakes

It's Love, Love
Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show
Pack up the babies
Grab the old ladies
Everyone goes
Everyone knows
Brother Love's show

Sermon

Take my hand in yours
Walk with me this day
In my heart, I know
I will never stray
Halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle

It's Love, Love
Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show
Pack up the babies
Grab the old ladies
Everyone goes
Everyone knows
Brother Love's show
Amen 

Let's Talk It Over
Composer(s): Ian MacMillan
Performer(s): Blue



As I sit here in my loneliness
Waiting for a friend to come, come to me
I remember days of happiness
And the way it used to be

All the emptiness you left behind
And the lonely tears I've cried, tried to hide
When you know I'm only trying to find
What I thought I had inside

Don't say it's over
Don't let it go
Let's talk it over
There's something I don't know

But now I realise I lost a friend
I should have known when it went wrong long ago
I just find it hard to understand
The way you let me know

Don't say it's over
Don't let it go
Let's talk it over
There's something I don't know
Don't say it's over
Don't let it go
Let's talk it over
There's something you should know

Brother Louie
French Title: Dis-Lui Pour Moi
Composer(s): Erroll Brown; Anthony Wilson
Originally performed by: Hot Chocolate
Covered by various other artists



She was black as the night
Louie was whiter than white
Danger, danger when you taste brown sugar
Louie fell in love overnight
Nothing bad, it was good
Louie had the best girl he could
When she took him home
To meet her mama and papa
Louie knew just where he stood
Louie Louie Louie, Louie Louie Louie Louie
Louie Louie Louie, Louie Louie you're gonna cry
There he stood in the night
Knowing what's wrong from what's right
He took her home to meet his mama and papa
Man, he had a terrible fright
Louie nearly caused a scene
Wishin' it was a dream
Ain't no diff'rence between black and white
Brothers, you know what I mean
Louie Louie Louie