Mille Giorni Di Te E Di Me
Composer(s): Claudio Baglioni
Performer(s): Claudio Baglioni



Io mi nascosi in te poi ti ho nascosto
da tutto e tutti per non farmi più trovare...
e adesso che torniamo ognuno al proprio posto
liberi finalmente e non saper che fare...

Non ti lascia un motivo, né una colpa
ti ho fatto male per non farlo alla tua vita....
tu eri in piedi contro il cielo ed io così
dolente mi levai "imputato alzatevi"...

Chi ci sarà dopo di te
respirerà il tuo odore
pensando che sia il mio....io e te..
che facemmo invidia al mondo

avremmo vinto mai
contro miliardi di persone...
e una storia va a puttane...
sapessi andarci io...

Ci separammo un po' come ci unimmo
senza far niente e niente poi c'era da fare
se non che farlo lentamente noi fuggimmo
lontano dove non ci si può più pensare...

Finimmo prima che lui ci finisse
perché quel nostro amore non non avesse fine
volevo averti e solo allora mi riuscì...
quando mi accorsi che ero lì per perderti ...

Chi mi vorrà dopo di te..
si prenderà il tuo armadio
e quel disordine...che tu
hai lasciato nei miei fogli andando via così
come la nostra prima...scena...

solo che andavamo via di schiena incontro a chi...
insegneremo quello che...noi due imparammo insieme
e non capire mai...cos'è...se c'è stato per davvero...
quell'attimo di eterno che non c'è...

Mille giorni di te e di me....

Ti presento, un vecchio amico mio...
il ricordo di me... per sempre
e per tutto quanto il tempo, in quest'addio...
io m'innamorerò...di te...

Our Lips Are Sealed
Composer(s): Jane Wiedlin; Terry Hall
Performer(s): The Go-Go's;
and various other artists



Can you hear them 
They talk about us 
Telling lies 
Well that's no surprise 

Can you see them 
See right through them 
They have no shield 
No secrets to reveal 

It doesn't matter what they say 
In the jealous games people play 
Our lips are sealed  

Careless talk 
Through paper walls 
We can't stop them 
Only laugh at them 

Spreading rumors 
So far from true 
Dragged up from the underworld 
Just like some precious pearl 

It doesn't matter what they say 
In the jealous games people play 
Our lips are sealed 
Pay no mind to what they say 
It doesn't matter anyway 
Our lips are sealed 

There's a weapon 
We must use 
In our defense 
Silence 

When you look at them 
Look right through them 
That's when they'll disappear 
That's when you'll be feared 

Hush, my darling 
Don't you cry 
Quiet, angel 
Forget their lies

Our Last Summer
Composer(s): Benny Andersson; Björn Ulvaeus
Performer(s): ABBA;
and various other artists



The summer air was soft and warm
The feeling right, the Paris night
Did its best to please us
And strolling down the Elysee
We had a drink in each cafe
And you
You talked of politics, philosophy and I
Smiled like Mona Lisa
We had our chance
It was a fine and true romance

I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain

We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass
By the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh yes
Those crazy years, that was the time
Of the flower-power
But underneath we had a fear of flying
Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
We took the chance
Like we were dancing our last dance

I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand

Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day, worries far away
Our last summer
We could laugh and play

And now you're working in a bank
The family man, a football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Yet you're the hero of my dreams

I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
We were living for the day, worries far away

Mille Colombes
Composer(s): Ch. Bruhn; Eddy Marnay
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu



L'hiver est là sur les toits du village
Le ciel est blanc, et j'entends
La chorale des enfants
Dans la vieille église, sur un orgue
Aux couleurs du temps

Que la paix soit sur le monde
Pour les cent mille ans qui viennent
Donnez-nous mille colombes
A tous les soleils levants
Donnez-nous mille colombes
Et des millions d'hirondelles
Faites un jour que tous les hommes
Redeviennent des enfants

Demain c'est vous, et demain plus de guerre
Demain partout, les canons
Dormiront sous les fleurs
Un monde joli est un monde
Où l'on vit sans peur

Que la paix soit sur le monde
Pour les cent mille ans qui viennent
Donnez-nous mille colombes
A tous les soleils levants
Donnez-nous mille colombes
Et des millions d'hirondelles
Faites un jour que tous les hommes
Redeviennent des enfants

Our Last Song Together
Swedish Title: Vi Har Hunnit Fram Till Refrängen
Composer(s): Neil Sedaka; Howard Greenfield)
Performer(s): Neil Sedaka; 
Bo Donaldson & The Heywoods; 
Bobby Sherman; Glenn Yarbrough



Days of devils, kings and clowns
Angel songs and birthday tunes
Valentines and wishing wells
Magic stairways, moods, and Junes
Silly rhymes and monkeyshines
Pictures on a stage
Round and round the records go
Time to turn the page
This will be our last song together
Words will only make us cry
This will be our last song together
There's no other way to say good-bye
Misty faces, far off places
Came and danced across the stage
Sha na na's and Doo be down's
The sounds that chased away the blues
Yesterday is yesterday
The past is dead and gone
Nostalgia just gets in the way
Let's stop hanging on
This will be our last song together
Words will only make us cry
This will be our last song together
There's no other way to say good-bye
Now we go our separate ways
And the world we used to know
Scratchy worn out 45's
An echo on the radio
Tra la days are over now
Those days of you and me
Now we know that breaking up is
Really hard to do
This will be our last song together
Words will only make us cry
This will be our last song together
There's no other way to say good-bye

Milkshake
Composer(s): Henri Belolo; Jacques Morali; Victor Willis
Performer(s): Village People



My Milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And they're like "It's better than yours"
Damn right, It's better than yours
I can teach you, but I have to charge
I can teach you, but I have to charge

I know you want it...
The thing that makes me
What the guys go crazy for
They lose their minds 
The way I whind

I think it's time

(La-La-La-La-la)
Warm it up
(La-La-La-La-la)
The boys are waiting 
The boys are waiting

La-La:
Boys wanna know how my milkshake taste
Damn, fantasize when they look in my face
Want a slice of my ice cream cake
Cream in the middle 
(How many licks will it take?)

How you want it? 
My flavor last hours
Once you had mine your girl will seem sour
Let me feel that candy cane
See if you can make my candy rain

Throw it back and your girl won't budge
All over me like a cup of hot fudge
I'm your pepermint patty, want a scoop?
Boy, let me satisfy your sweet tooth

I can see you're on it...
You want me to teach the
Techniques that freaks these boys
It can't be bought
Just the thieves get caught

Watch if you're smart

(La-La-La-La-la)
Warm it up
(La-La-La-La-la)
The boys are waiting 
The boys are waiting

My Milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And they're like "It's better than yours"
Damn right, It's better than yours
I can teach you, but I have to charge
I can teach you, but I have to charge

Oh, Once you get involved
Everyone will look this way so
You must maintain your charm
Same time, maintain your halo
Just get the perfect blend
Plus what you have within

Then next his eyes are squint
Then he's picked up your scent

(La-La-La-La-la)
Warm it up
(La-La-La-La-la)
The boys are waiting 
The boys are waiting

My Milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And they're like "It's better than yours"
Damn right, It's better than yours
I can teach you, but I have to charge
I can teach you, but I have to charge

Our Joe Won't Be With Us Much Longer
Composer(s): Marriott Edgar
Performer(s): Al Read



When Joe was first wed he was only nineteen 
And he said to his wife "Listen Flo
You don't ask me 'Where the hell have you been?' 
And I won't tell you where to go!" 

He's lived by this maxim for eighty-five years 
That makes him a hundred and four 
And now we've found out why he's always in tears 
He can't chase the girls any more 

Our Joe won't be with us much longer 
Might be a week or a day 
He said to the Vicar "I can't come no quicker
So just put your hymn book away!" 

Last Friday we all thought he'd snuffed it 
Heard our Jack say to our Lil
"He looks healthy and good" Says our Max "So he should" 
He's just had a fortnight at Rhyl 

Our Joe won't be with us much longer 
The Doctor said "Don't make a row 
He's asleep full of dope, but we musn't lose hope
But d'you think you could pay my bill now?" 

The insurance man called and said "Joseph
You've been out when your premiums were due
But it wipes the slate clean, if you know what I mean
You'll be out when we call to pay you!" 

Our Joe won't be with us much longer 
It looks like his bolt has been shot 
It's the love life he's led, there's been three that he's wed 
And at least half a dozen he's not

I won't say it's the boozing that's done it 
But where you've got blood, Joe's got gin 
You can tell, last October, Our Joe came home sober 
And his dog wouldn't let him come in! 

Our Joe won't be with us much longer 
"Get best oak" says our Joe, "Some good stuff
And see when I go, I'm on top of our Flo
She's been on top of me long enough!" 

We've made the arrangements for Friday 
With the lilies they've started to call 
And if he's not gone by a quarter to one 
The hearse goes without him
That's all!

Milkman, Keep Those Bottles Quiet
Composer(s): Don Raye; Gene De Paul
Performer(s): Nancy Walker
and various other artists



Milkman, keep those bottles quiet
Can't use that jive on my milk diet
So milkman, keep those bottles quiet

Been jumpin' on the swing shift, all night
Turnin' out my quota all right
Now I'm beat right down to the sod
Gotta catch myself some righteous nod

Milkman stop that grade A riot
Cut out if you can't lullaby it
Oh, milkman, keep those bottles quiet

Been knocking out a fast tank, all day
Working on a bomber okay
Boy you blast my wig with those clinks
And I got to catch my forty winks
So milkman, keep those bottles quiet

Now noise of the riveter rocks, don't mind it
'Cause the man with the whiskers has a lot behind it
But I can't keep punchin' with the victory crew
When you're making me punchy with that bottled moo

I wanna give my all if I'm gonna give it
But I gotta get my shuteye if I'm gonna rivet
So bail out, bud, with that milk barrage
Cause it's unpatriotic, it's sabotage

Been knocking out a fast tank, all day
Working on a bomber okay
Boy, you blast my wig with those clinks
And I got to catch my forty winks
So milkman, keep those bottles quiet

Oooh, milkman, keep those bottles quiet
Oooh, milkman, keep those bottles quiet

Quiet!

Our House
Composer(s): Chris Foreman; Carl "Chas Smash" Smyth
Performer(s): Madness;
Kidz Bop Kids; The Starlite Singers



Father wears his Sunday best
Mother's tired she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister's sighing in her sleep
Brother's got a date to keep
He can't hang around

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our ...

Our house it has a crowd
There's always something happening
And it's usually quite loud
Our mum she's so house-proud
Nothing ever slows her down
And a mess is not allowed

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our ...

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our ...
Something tells you that you've got to get away from it

Father gets up late for work
Mother has to iron his shirt
Then she sends the kids to school
Sees them off with a small kiss
She's the one they're going to miss
In lots of ways

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our ...

I remember way back then when everything was true and when
We would have such a very good time such a fine time
Such a happy time
And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away
Then we'd say nothing would come between us two dreamers

Father wears his Sunday best
Mother's tired she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister's sighing in her sleep
Brother's got a date to keep
He can't hang around

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our ...

Our house, was our castle and our keep
Our house, in the middle of our street

Our house, that was where we used to sleep
Our house, in the middle of our street

Our house, in the middle of our street

Milkcow's Calf Blues
Composer(s): Robert Johnson
Performer(s): Robert Johnson
and various other artists



Tell me, milk cow, what on earth is wrong with you?
Tell me, milk cow, what on earth is wrong with you?
Well, well, you have a new calf, hoo hoo, and your milk is turnin' blue

Your calf is hungry, and I believe he needs a suck
(Now, you know that calf done got hungry)
Your calf is hungry, and I believe he needs a suck
Well, now, but the milk is turnin' blue, hoo hoo, and I believe he's outta luck

Now I feel like milkin' and my, cow won't come
I feel like churnin' it and my, milk won't turn
I'm cryin' plea-ease, please, don't do me wrong
You can give-a right milk and butter, now, baby, you-hoo, will stay at home

My milk cow been a'ramblin', hoo hoo, for miles around
My milk cow been a'ramblin', hoo hoo, for miles around
She been troublin' some other bull cow, hoo hoo
Lord, in this man's town

Our House
Composer(s): Graham Nash
Performer(s): Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young;
and various other artists



I'll light the fire
You place the flowers in the vase
That you bought today
Staring at the fire
For hours and hours
While I listen to you play your love songs
All night long for me
Only for me

Come to me now
And rest your head for just five minutes
Everything is done
Such a cozy room
The windows are illuminated
By the evening sunshine through them
Fiery gems for you
Only for you

{Refrain}
Our house, is a very, very, very fine house
With two cats in the yard
Life used to be so hard
Now everything is easy 'cause of you

La la la....

{Refrain}

I'll light the fire
While you place the flowers in the vase
That you bought today

Milk Train
Composer(s): Tony Romeo
Performer(s): The Everly Brothers



There was a morning train used to come on through
When this sleepy town was alive
And ev'ry Sunday we would come and see
Some mighty fancy people arrive
Ooohh, they arrived aboard the milk train
(La-la-la-la-la-la la)

There was a well dressed lady from the city
Used to always give me her smile
And she looked so fine, she was sweet and kind
She let me get to know her a while
Ooohh, for a little while
Back when the milk train used to rumble my shack
Used to stop outside o' my door
But now the milk train doesn't stop by here anymore
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la)

Now I still live in that railroad shack
And I wander down that rusty old track
Like a lonely old-timer out of my mind
Lookin' for that lady who was sweet and kind to me
Back when the milk train used to rumble my shack
Used to stop outside o' my door
But now the milk train doesn't come by here anymore
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la)

Now the only thing to come on through
Is a Jimmy-John now and then
And I dream of the day she'll come back this way
And let me get to know her again
Ooohh, like way back when
When the milk train used to rumble my shack
Used to stop outside o' my door
But now the milk train doesn't come by here anymore
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la)

Ooohh, milk train used to rumble my shack
Used to stop outside o' my door
But now the milk train doesn't come by here anymore
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
Ooohh, milk train ...

Our Heartbreaking Waltz
Composer(s): Sidney Prosen
Performer(s): Teresa Brewer



The dance that we started
So gay and light hearted
Brought tears when we parted
Our heartbreaking waltz

The dream I still borrow
Will haunt me tomorrow
I'll hear it in sorrow
Our heartbreaking waltz

I knew you could never
Be mine then forever
Another had claimed you
To her you'd be true

That moment so fleeting
When two hearts stop beating
Repeating, repeating
Our heartbreaking waltz

I knew you could never 
Be mine then forever 
Another had claimed you
To her you'd be true

That moment so fleeting
When two hearts stop beating
Repeating, repeating
Our heartbreaking waltz

Miles In Memories
Composer(s): Carl Story; Ernest Tubb
Performer(s): Ernest Tubb



Yes I’ve got lots of miles, but lots of memories
And I wouldn’t set the miles back if I could
'Cause when ever I get blue
I know exactly what to do
Just re-travel all those miles in memories

You say that all those miles are showing on me
Well I’ll admit I had some rough ones way back when
But for every mile there holds a story left untold
Back there in my book of memories

'Cause I’ve got lots of miles and lots of memories
And I wouldn’t set the miles back if I could
'Cause when ever I get blue
I know exactly what to do
Just re-travel all those miles in memories

Now as faces and places come before me
Making up my full book of memories
And I wouldn’t ever dare
One page to solitaire
I might want to review them all someday

Yes I’ve got lots of miles, but lots of memories
And I wouldn’t set the miles back if I could
'Cause when ever I get blue
I know exactly what to do
Just re-travel all those miles in memories

Our Guessing Game
Composer(s): Ray Thomas
Performer(s): The Moody Blues



Walking in the sand
Thinking of things, adventures in my mind
Of tall ships that sail
Across the oceans wide
They won't wait for me
See how they glide away so gracefully
And, with tomorrow, what will become of me?

They leave me so much to explain
That's the start of our guessing game

There are times when I think I've found the truth
There are times when I know that I'm wrong
There are days when I try to hide my fears
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong

Wonder why we try so hard?
Wonder why we try at all?
You wonder why the world is turning around
In the end it won't matter at all

There are times when I think I've found the truth
There are times when I know that I'm wrong
There are days when I try to hide my fears
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong

Standing in the town
Looking at people counting their frowns
Unhappy faces hurrying around
So blind they cannot see
All of the things
The way life ought to be
And, with tomorrow, what will they make of me?

It leaves me so much to explain
That's the start of our guessing game

There are times when I think I've found the truth
There are times when I know that I'm wrong
There are days when I try to hide my fears
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong

There are times when I think I've found the truth
There are times when I know that I'm wrong
There are days when I try to hide my fears
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong

There are times when I think I've found the truth
There are times when I know that I'm wrong
There are days when I try to hide my fears
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong
Bless the days when I'm feeling strong

Miles Away
Performer(s): Colin Blunstone



If I could reach you
You know I would
If I knew the way
The right things to say

If I could touch you
I wish I could
If I only knew where
You know I'd be there

Miles away
You're so many miles away
Living my lonely life
To live another day (without you)

Miles away
You're so many miles away from me
And I can't find you
All those miles (away)

If I could hold time
In the palm of my hand
I'd not let it through
I'd save it for you

If I had one wish
At my command
I'd want it to be
You wishing for me

Miles away
You're so many miles away
Living my lonely life
To live another day (without you)

Miles away
You're so many miles away from me
And I can't find you
All those miles away

Miles away from me

Our Delaware
Composer(s): George B. Hynson;
Donn Devine; Will M.S. Brown



Oh the hills of dear New Castle
and the smiling vales between
When the corn is all in tassel
And the meadowlands are green
Where the cattle crop the clover
And its breath is in the air
While the sun is shining over 
Our beloved Delaware

Oh our Delaware! 
Our beloved Delaware! 
For the sun is shining over 
our beloved Delaware
Oh our Delaware 
Our beloved Delaware! 
Heres the loyal son that pledges
Faith to good old Delaware

Where the wheat fields break and billow
In the peaceful land of Kent
Where the toiler seeks his pillow
With the blessings of content
Where the bloom that tints the peaches
Cheeks of merry maidens share
And the woodland chorus preaches 
A rejoiceing Delaware

Dear old Sussex visions linger
Of the holly and the pine
Of Henlopens Jeweled finger
Flashing out across the brine
Of the gardens and the hedges 
And the welcome waiting there 
For the loyal son that pledges 
Faith to good old Delaware 

From New Castle's rolling meadows
Through the fair rich fields of Kent
To the Sussex shores hear echoes
Of the pledge we now present
Liberty and Independence
We will guard with loyal care
And hold fast to freedom's presence
In our home state Delaware

Miles And Miles Of Texas
Composer(s): Tommy Camfield; Diane Johnston
Performer(s): Asleep At The Wheel;
5 Guys Named Moe; Bart Trotter



I was born in Louisiana down on the old bayou 
Raised on shrimp and catfish and Mammy's good gumbo 
I got that ramblin fever said goodbye to ma and pa 
I crossed the old Red River
I saw miles and miles of Texas 
I'm gonna live there 'til I die 
I saw miles and miles of Texas 
I'm gonna live there 'til I die 

I rode up in to Cowtown the cradle of the west 
Just ask any cowboy he'll tell you it's the best 
I met a Texas beauty got friendly with her pa 
I looked into her big blue eyes
I saw miles and miles of Texas 
I'm gonna live there 'til I die 
I saw miles and miles of Texas 
I'm gonna live there 'til I die 

I started taming broncos I made every rodeo 
Until I met a rough one his name was Devil Joe 
I grabbed on to his bridle to ride the old outlaw 
He threw me from the saddle I saw miles and miles of Texas 
I'm gonna live there 'til I die 
I saw miles and miles of Texas 
I'm gonna live there 'til I die 

I'm gonna live there 'til I die

Our Day Will Come
Composer(s): Mort Garson; Bob Hilliard
Performer(s): Ruby & The Romantics;
and various other artists



Our day will come
And we'll have everything
We'll share the joy
Falling in love can bring

No one can tell me
That I'm too young to know (young to know)
I love you so (love you so)
And you love me

Our day will come
If we just wait a while
No tears for us
Think love and wear a smile

Our dreams have magic
Because we'll always stay
In love this way
Our day will come
(Our day will come; our day will come)

Our dreams have magic
Because we'll always stay
In love this way
Our day will come
Our day will come

Milagre Do Povo
Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
Performer(s): Caetano Veloso;
Gal Costa; Daniela Mercury



Quem é ateu
E viu milagres como eu 
Sabe que os Deuses sem Deus
Não cessam de brotar
Nem cansam de esperar
E o coração
Que é soberano e que é senhor
Não cabe na escravidão
Não cabe no seu não
Não cabe em si de tanto sim
É pura dança e sexo e glória
E paira para além da história
Ojú Obá ia lá e via
Ojú Obá ia
Xangô manda chamar
Obatalá guia
Mamãe Oxum chora
Lágrima alegria
Pétala de Iemanjá
Lansã Oiá ria
Ojú Obá ia lá e via
Ojú Obá ia
Obá
É no xaréu
Que brilha prata luz do céu
E o povo negro entendeu
Que o grande vencedor
Se ergue além da dor
Tudo chegou
Sobrevivente num navio
Quem descobriu o Brasil
Foi o negro quem viu
A crueldade bem de frente
E ainda produziu milagres
De fé no estremo ocidente