Listen Mr. Bilbo 
Composer(s): Adrienne Claiborne - Bob Claiborne
Performer(s): Peter, Paul and Mary
and multiple other artists



Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America great
Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot 

In 1492, just to see what he could see
Columbus, who was an Italian set out across the sea
He said "Isabella, baby, the world is round
And the USA's just awaitin' to be found" 

Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America great
Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot 

Oh listen Mr. Bigot, (well, some of my best friends are)
Listen Mr. Bigot (oh, they like to live with their own kind) 

Well when the King of England started pushin' Yanks around
They had a little trouble up in Boston town
But a brave, black, Crispus Attucks was the man
The first one to fall when the fightin' began

Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America great
Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot 

Oh listen Mr. Bigot
(They can't help it 
It's their cultural point of view)
Listen Mr. Bigot (They all look alike to me!) 

Now Bigot, you're taking one hell of a chance
Your good friends the Duponts, came over from France
Another thing I'm sure will be news to you
The first Mr. Bigot was a foreigner too

Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America great
Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot 

You don't like blacks, you don't like jews
Well if there's anyone you do like, it sure is news
You don't like Poles, Hispanics too
Anyway they serve you up, we don't like you 

Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America great
Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot 

Oh listen Mr. Bigot
(Well there we were on the beach, just trying to get some sun
And up comes a busload of them, well first they got these boxes that play this music 
I mean it's not even in English
Then they take out these stoves or hibachi's or something
The smoke was dreadful, the smell was even worse
I wouldn't let my daughter marry one, ya know?) 

Listen Mr. Bigot

Maggie
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Maura O'Connell



The violets were scenting the woods Maggie
Displaying their charms to the breeze
When I first said I loved only you Maggie
And you said you loved only me

The chestnut blooms green through the glades Maggie
A robin sang aloud from the tree
When I first said I loved only you Maggie
And you said you loved only me

A golden row of daffodils shone Maggie
And danced with the leaves on the breeze
When I first said I loved only you Maggie
And you said you loved only me

The birds in the trees sang a song Maggie
Of happy a trance for us to be
When I first said I loved only you Maggie
And you said you loved only me

Our dreams they have never come true Maggie
Our hopes they never were to be
When I first said I loved only you Maggie
And you said you loved only me

Listen, Learn, Read On
Composer(s): Ian Paice - Jon Lord - Ritchie Blackmore - Rod Evans
Performer(s): Deep Purple



In ages past when spells were cast 
In a time of men in steel 
When a man was taught no special thing 
It was all done by feel 

So listen, so learn, so read on 
You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn 

Hear the song of lovely Joan 
Her sound so sweet and clear 
In the courtroom of the King 
Among children and the peers 

So listen, so learn, so read on 
You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn 

'Now hear ye the words of Taliesyn, 
on the foaming beach of the ocean, 
in the day of trouble, 
I shall be of more service to thee 
than three hundred salmon...' 

The hare he bounds across the page 
Past castles white and fair 
Past dreaming chessmen on their boards 
With a fool's mate as a snare 

So listen, so learn, so read on 
You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn 

'Three times I have been born 
I know this from meditation...' 

The bird he flies the distance 
From pages two to six 
Past minstrels in their boxes 
To the waters of the Styx 

So listen, so learn, so read on 
You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn 

Don't take the pictures lightly 
Listen to their sound 
For from their coloured feeling 
Experience is found 

So listen, so learn, so read on 
You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn

'All the sciences of the world are collected in my breast 
for I know what has been, what is now
and what hereafter will occur ...' 

Maestras De Jujuy
Composer(s): León Gieco; Luis Gurevich
Performer(s): León Gieco



Llanto en flor aventura o sueño
solitaria al viento de Jujuy
en un rincón del mundo
                          
Silencio homenaje de niños
las nubes se abren para el sol
aliento del olvido

Despierta el camino la aurora
las estrellas dejan de brillar
La mula elige al azar pisar
entre las huellas nuevas

Es como una herida que sangra en libertad
es una soledad llena de alegrías
Es como una flor que se abre en la piedra
es la historia cercana a la memoria de glorias
glorias, glorias

Llorando las plegarias del gorrión
es una voz baja que grita
a quién le importa el co-ora-azón
                           
Bailando nueva ronda de hoy
nadie tiene la calma de ver
una gota de rocío

A veces el cielo te nombra
mensajera de la vida
No es Dios quien bendice sino la luna
cuando caen los días

Es como una herida que sangra en libertad
es una soledad llena de alegrías
Es como una flor que se abre en la piedra
es la historia cercana a la memoria de glorias
glorias, glorias

Listen To What The Man Said
Composer(s): Paul McCartney
Performer(s): Wings



Any Time, Any Day 
You Can Hear The People Say
But He Won't Mind, Well, I Don't Know 
But I Say Love Is Kind 

Soldier Boy Kisses Girl 
Leaves Behind A Tragic World 
But He Won't Mind, He's In Love 
And He Says Love Is Fine 

Oh -- Yes, Indeed We Know 
That People Will Find A Way To Go 
No Matter What The Man Said 
And Love Is Fine For All We Know 
For All We Know, Our Love Will Grow 
-- That's What The Man Said 
So Won't You Listen To What The Man Said 

He Said ...

Oh -- Yes, Indeed We Know 
That People Will Find A Way To Go ...

Oh -- Yes, Indeed We Know 
That People Will Find A Way To Go ...

The Wonder Of It All Baby ...
The Wonder Of It All Baby ...
The Wonder Of It All Baby ...

Madrigal
Composer(s): Don Felo
Performer(s): José Feliciano



Estando contigo me olvido de todo y de mi
parece que todo lo tengo teniéndote a ti
y no siento este mal que me agobia y que lo llevo conmigo
arruinando esta vida que tengo y no puedo vivir

Una rosa en tu pelo parece una estrella en el cielo
y en el viento parece un acento tu voz musical
y parece un destello de luz la medalla en tu cuello
al menor movimiento de tu cuerpo al andar

Yo a tu lado no siento las horas que van con el tiempo
ni me acuerdo que llevo en el pecho una herida mortal
yo contigo no siento el sonar de la lluvia y el viento
porque llevo tu amor en mi pecho como un madrigal

Atmospherics: Listen to the Radio
Composer(s): Peter Gabriel - Tom Robinson
First release by: Tom Robinson - 1984



Leave the bureau in the snow
Catch a tram to Onkel PO
Early evening ring around the moon
Slip in by the concierge
By the bikes and up the stairs

Snap the latch and creep into the room
You throw off your coat, pick up the post
And put a coffee on
Lie down on the bed, lay back your head
And smoke a cigarette

And listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
In the city late tonight
Double feature, black and white
"Bitter Tears" and "Taxi to the Klo"
Find a bar, avoid a fight
Show your papers, be polite
Walking home with nowhere else to go
You throw off your coat, pick up my note
Put another coffee on
Lie down on the bed, lay back your head
And smoke a cigarette

And listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
Atmospherics after dark
Noise and voices from the past
Across the dial from Moscow to Cologne
Interference in the night
Thousand miles on either side
Stations fading into the unknown
So throw off your coat, we'll butter some toast
And put a coffee on
We'll lie down on the bed, lay back our heads
Smoke another cigarette

And listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
All night long ...

Atmospherics: Listen to the Radio
Composer(s): Peter Gabriel - Tom Robinson
First release by: Tom Robinson - 1984



Leave the bureau in the snow
Catch a tram to Onkel PO
Early evening ring around the moon
Slip in by the concierge
By the bikes and up the stairs

Snap the latch and creep into the room
You throw off your coat, pick up the post
And put a coffee on
Lie down on the bed, lay back your head
And smoke a cigarette

And listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
In the city late tonight
Double feature, black and white
"Bitter Tears" and "Taxi to the Klo"
Find a bar, avoid a fight
Show your papers, be polite
Walking home with nowhere else to go
You throw off your coat, pick up my note
Put another coffee on
Lie down on the bed, lay back your head
And smoke a cigarette

And listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
Atmospherics after dark
Noise and voices from the past
Across the dial from Moscow to Cologne
Interference in the night
Thousand miles on either side
Stations fading into the unknown
So throw off your coat, we'll butter some toast
And put a coffee on
We'll lie down on the bed, lay back our heads
Smoke another cigarette

And listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
All night long ...

Madre Dolcissima
Composer(s): Zucchero
Performer(s): Zucchero



Niente di nuovo
Tranne l'affitto x me
Che mi ritrovo
E mi riperdo x ché

Non ho piú un Dio non ho
E ho perso l'anima
Vago nel vento
Vado peró!

Niente di nuovo
Tranne l'affitto x me
Che ci riprovo
E non capisco cos'é

Ti amo x ché ne ho bisogno
Non x ché ho bisogno di te
Io vago nel vento
Vado peró!

Mama salvami l'anima
Mama salvami l'anima
Mama salvami l'anima
Mama salvami l'anima

Niente di nuovo man
Tranne l'affitto x me
E non é x caso che
Vengo in ginocchio da te

Madre Dolcissima
Carezzami la testa
Che vado nel vento
Vago peró!

Mama salvami l'anima
Mama salvami l'anima
Mama salvami l'anima
Mama salvami l'anima

Jesus is breaking
Jesus is breaking
Jesus is breaking
Jesus is breaking

Mama salvami l'anima
Mama salvami l'anima
Mama salvami l'anima
Hey Mama salvami l'anima

Listen To The Ocean
Composer(s): Nina Möller - Frederik Von Pallandt
Performer(s): Nina & Frederik



There's a world of sun and sand
Full of sky and far from land
Where evening breezes caress the shore
Like a gentle comforting hand

Fragrant blossoms, honey bees
Careless laughter upon the breeze
And lovers fading to pools of deep
Purple shadows among the trees

Listen to the ocean, echoes of a million seashells
Forever it's in motion
Moving to a rhythmic and unwritten music
That's played eternally

The sound of a seagull's distant cry
His wings like parentheses drawn in the sky
And two white birds clinging like foam
To the crest of a wave rolling by

The silence of noon, the clamour of night
The heat of the day when the fish won't bite
These are the things that remind me of
The day you sailed out of sight

Listen to the ocean, echoes of a million seashells
Forever it's in motion
Moving to a rhythmic and unwritten music
That's played eternally

Madre
Composer(s): José Luis Armenteros
Performer(s): Raphael



Madre, cuando estas a mi lado
Ya no soy desgraciado ni le temo al dolor
En el silencio de tu muda plegaria
Se que a dios vas pidiendo para mi lo mejor

Madre, cuanto me has enseñado
Cuanto me has perdonado con divina bondad
Sin que yo hablara descubrias mis penas
Y al mirarme a la cara me llenabas de paz

Tu sonriendo, tu perdonando, tu comprendiendo
Lograras que siempre guarde dentro de mi alma
La fe tan grande que me das

¡Ay! madre cuando estas a mi lado
Ya no soy desgraciado ni le temo al dolor
En el silencio de mi muda plegaria
Yo tambien voy pidiendo par ti lo mejor

Madre, ¡ay! madre

Listen To The Music
Composer(s): Tom Johnston
First release by: The Doobie Brothers - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists



Don't you feel it growin', day by day
People gettin' ready for the news
Some are happy, some are sad
Oh, we got to let the music play
What the people need
Is a way to make 'em smile
It ain't so hard to do if you know how
Gotta get a message
Get it on through
Oh now mama, don't you ask me why

Oh, oh, listen to the music
Oh, oh, listen to the music
Oh, oh, listen to the music
All the time 

Well I know, you know better
Everything I say
Meet me in the country for a day
We'll be happy
And we'll dance
Oh, we're gonna dance our blues away
And if I'm feelin' good to you
And you're feelin' good to me
There ain't nothin' we can't do or say
Feelin' good, feeling fine
Oh, baby, let the music play 

Oh, oh, listen to the music
Oh, oh, listen to the music
Oh, oh, listen to the music
All the time 

Like a lazy flowing river
Surrounding castles in the sky
And the crowd is growing bigger
List'nin' for the happy sounds
And I got to let them fly 

Oh, oh, listen to the music
Oh, oh, listen to the music
Oh, oh, listen to the music
All the time

Madones
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



Sur la ligne exacte, entre clair-obscur
A l'heure immédiate, du passé futur
Je marche dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne

A cette heure précise souffle le désir
Ne me dites rien, encore, laissez-le venir
Je marche dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne
Je file la beauté disparue et son pas qui résonne

J'ai voyagé si loin pour me voir en dedans
Gagner du temps
Pourrais-je encore partir sans penser à m'enfuir
M'anéantir
Danser avec ma mort sur une place vide
Et donner au plaisir le parfum du suicide
Alors ne pleurez plus, madones
Je n'attends pas qu'on me pardonne

Le soleil éclate entre rouge et noir
Pour le dernier acte, au bord du trottoir
Je marche dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne
Le soir passé, la nuit tendue, quelque chose déconne

Cassure immédiate, entre clair-obscur
Sur la ligne exacte de ma déchirure
Entre chien et loup, le premier impact
Ne me dites rien, encore, laissez-les se battre
Se battre dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne
Passé la limite absolue, la police abandonne

Je suis allé très loin pour me voir en dedans
Gagner du temps
Pourrais-je encore partir sans penser à m'enfuir
M'anéantir
Danser avec ma mort sur une place vide
Et donner au plaisir le parfum du suicide
Alors ne pleurez plus, madones
Je n'attends pas qu'on me pardonne
Surtout ne pleurez pas, madones
Je n'attends plus qu'on me pardonne

Je marche dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne
Je lis sur l'asphalte des rues le secret des madones
Un soir et quelques heures encore à tirer sur l'exil
Filer la beauté disparue qui ne tient qu'à un fil
Le dernier soir, la dernière nuit, pour savoir qu'elle existe
Et donner à l'ange déchu le goût du sacrifice

Listen To The Love
Performer(s): Noel Paul Stookey



If you ask me what I want
I'd say yes I want it too
And if you ask me what I think
I'd say yes I think I dooo
But some will say here
Some will say there
Some will sell you tickets to a show
Some will say now
Some will say then
Some will say stay when you know you have to go

Listen to the Love in your heart
Don't you realize you're a special part
You can sing along from the start
If you listen to the Love in your heart

You can bring your horse to water
But he may not drink
You can give a man a book
But you cannot make him think
Some will say do
Some will say don't 
Some will put their name up on a door
Some will say how
Some will say why
Some will never get their feet up off the floor

Listen to the Love in your heart
Don't you realize you're a special part
You can sing along from the start
If you listen to the Love in your heart

Madona
((Portuguese Version: Barco Negro (by Amália Rodrigues))
Composer(s): Caco Velho - Carlos Piratininga - Marc Lanjean
Performer(s): Dalida



Vierge de la mer toi qui me tends les bras
Sainte au voile d'or je crois encore en toi
Toi la vierge noir aux mains ganté de lumière
Dis-moi que la mère sera clémente pour moi

Les femmes du port qui guette le ciel lourd
Les femmes aux voiles noir aux ailes de vautour
Ont vu au ciel des morts passer sa barque frivole
Dis-moi que les femmes du port
Sont des folles

Madona, Madona
Ramène dans le port
La voile blanche de mes amours
Réveille dans mon cœur
La foi brûlante des beaux jours
Ramène dans le port
La voile blanche de mes amours
Réveille dans mon cœur
La foi brûlante des beaux jours

Ne me dite pas
Qu'il est trop loin pour m'entendre
Je vois son visage quand je ferme les yeux

Vierge de la mer prend garde à mon chagrin
Si l'orage est plus fort que ton regard divin
Au village on dira que tu n'es pas notre mère
Que tu n'es que statut de bois sans mystère

Madona, pardonne

Ramène dans le port
La voile blanche de mes amours
Réveille dans mon cœur
La foi brûlante des beaux jours
Ramène dans le port
La voile blanche de mes amours
Réveille dans mon cœur
La foi brûlante des beaux jours

Vers toi notre prière... monte

Listen To The Lion
Composer(s): Van Morrison
Performer(s): Van Morrison



And all my love come down
All my love come tumblin' down
All my love come tumblin' down
All my love come tumblin' down

Oh, listen listen
To the lion
Oh, listen listen listen
To the lion...
Inside of me
Oh, oh, oh

And I shall search my soul
I shall search my very soul
And I shall search my very soul
I shall search my very so-o-oul

For the lion
For the lion
For the lion
For the lion...
Inside of me
Oh, oh, yeah

And all my tears have flown
All my tears like water flown
And all my tears like water flown
All my tears like-a water flown

For the lion
For the lion
For the lion
For the lion...
Inside of me

Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion
Listen to the lion

And we sailed, and we sailed...
And we sailed, and we sailed...
And we sailed, and we sailed...
... sailed to Caledonia

And we sailed, and we sailed
And we sailed, and we sailed, and we sailed...
Away from Denmark
Way up to Caledonia
Away from Denmark
Way up to Caledonia

And we sailed, and we sailed, and we sailed...
All around the World
And we sailed..., and we sailed..., and we sailed...
Looking for a brand new start

And we sailed...
And we sailed, and we sailed...
All around the World
... a brand new start

Looking for a brand new start
Looking for a brand new start
Looking for a brand new start

And we sailed, and we sailed, and we sailed...
And we sailed...
Away from the Golden Gate
Way up to the New York City

Madison Twist
Composer(s): Sam Cooke; Georges Aber
Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan



Dites les copains
Qu'est-ce qu'on va faire aujourd'hui?
Allez au cinéma peut-être?
Bah, c'est la barbe
écoutez-moi alors ouais?
j'ai une idée
Aaaah
Pour s'amuser, je connais l'endroit
Ce soir, venez tous avec moi
Retrouvons-nous là-bas, Johnny
J'ai peu d'argent mais ça suffit
Oui allons-y Johnny
On a rendez-vous en piste
Vous ne pouvez pas résister
Dans vos deux mains vous frapperez
Sur un tempo bien balancé
Oh croyez-moi, ça va chauffer

Listen To My Song
Composer(s): Dick Miles
Performer(s): Del Reeves



Alright gang, I've wrote this smash hit
Ha, ha, ha, it's not so funny
Let's all sing together, it's got to be pretty, let's go

Listen to my song, well, listen to my song
(Tell me if you'd like it play, I'll change it if it's wrong
Listen to my music, George, see if it's alright
If it's not what you've had in mind, I'll write you one tonight)

Well, I wrote a little song a few months ago
My friends all said that thing oughta go
So I packed my bags and I hit for Nashville town
Well, I wanted to get me a big star to do it
So I made me a list with a few names through it
And I started out to see if Eddy Arnold was in town

Well, I come in a home way back in the den
I can tell he was glad when I walked in
'Cause he broken the singin', 'Make The World Go Away'
He finally listen the part of my song
And then with a drawl of two, two miles long
He said see Ernest Tubb, ha, ha, he lives just across the way

Listen to my song

Well, I'd see ol' Ern, he was walking the floor
'Cause just as records were sellin' lower
But he put me on a take and listened to every word
He said, I've been singin' since I was a kid
And nothin' sounds like that song did

Ah, throw him out Billy Byrd
Well, I quit myself, got back on my feet
I saw Johnny Cash up in down the street
And I asked him if he can use a hit or two
He said, I made mon' on a Ring Of Fire

Size Luther King, playin' on his guitar
So I don't care of the doo-di-dood-di
I called Bill Anderson and he was at home
But he said my mama sang a song
I'm sorry but I hope that you understand

I saw Ralph Emery and I talked to him
Along ol' Tex Ritter and WSM
But they was too busy shakin' one another's hands
Folly I decided that the only way
A stranger in Nashville can make a little hay
Is just to turn a record himself with that Nashville sound

So I borrowed me some money and that's what I did
Everybody tells me, I've got a hit
At least it's bubblin' under about one hundred, ha, ha
And follows Alabama at the bus station

Listen to my song

Madiana
Composer(s): Mairiotte Almaby
Performer(s): Josephine Baker



Hi ..hi ..hi 

Madiana, petit bijou des îles
Madiana aux lèvres de corail
Ta bouche est une fleur fragile
De chair palpitante et d’émail

Madiana, ton nom que je murmure
Sur le ciel de ton pays charmeur
Est comme un chant dans la ramure
Berçant tes rêves enchanteurs

C’est l’heure où la fougère endort
Et comme tu seras  mon appel
Où là tu verras ça ??…. tout blanc
Griser  tous les amants ??… la paix

C’est l’heure où tout est divin ?? car
Je veux te redire et chanter
Ma petite tempête

Madiana, Madiana

Madiana, petit bijou des îles
Madiana aux lèvres de corail
Ta bouche est une fleur fragile
De chair palpitante et d’émail

Madiana, ton nom que je murmure
Sur tout le ciel de ton pays charmeur
Est comme un chant dans la ramure
Berçant mes rêves enchanteurs

Dee, dee, dee

Listen To Me
Composer(s): Buddy Holly - Norman Petty
First release by: Buddy Holly - 1958
Covered by multiple other artists



Listen to me
Hear what I say
Our hearts can be
Nearer each day
Hold me, darling
Listen closely to me

Your eyes will see
What love can do
Reveal to me
Your love so true
Hold me, darling
Listen closely to me

I've told the stars 
You're my only love
I want to love you tenderly
Those same bright stars
In heaven above
Know now how sweet
Sweethearts can be 

Listen to me
Hear what I say
Our hearts can be
Nearer each day
Hold me, darling
Listen closely to me