Taken By A Stranger
Composer(s): Gus Seyffert - Nicole Morier - Monica Birkenes
First performance by: Lena - 2011



She's got a knuckle in her eye
He knows her cat call
Can't escape from telling lies I heard her saying
Hey mind if I take this chair
Hey mind if I take this chair
He drops a pause
She looks annoyed
But she's so mean he thinks she has to be the one
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
Trip me up and spin me round again
You got some coffee on your collar
And you forgot to comb your hair
But I can't wait till I do better
You're here and I don't care
I can't help it if you like it
Cause I won't be here tomorrow
No one ever told you that you wouldn't be rejected
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
(Danger is a risky business)
Trip me up and spin me round again
Dip dip dada dada da
Dip dip dada dada da
Uh uh uh uh
Nah nah nah nah nah
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
(Danger is a risky business)
Trip me up and spin me round again

Cheveux Longs Et Idées Courtes
Composer(s): Johnny Hallyday - Giles Thibaut
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday; Eddie Vartan et Son Orch.



Si monsieur Kennedy
Aujourd'hui revenait
Ou si monsieur Gandhy
Soudain ressuscitait
Ils seraient étonnés
Quand on leur apprendrait
Que pour changer le monde
Il suffit de changer

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Et surtout, avant tout
D'avoir les cheveux longs

Crier dans un micro
Je veux la liberté
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Nos pères et nos grands-pères
N'y avaient pas pensé
Sinon combien de larmes
Et de sang évités

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Mais bien sûr leurs cheveux
N'étaient pas assez longs

Écrire sur son blouson
La guerre doit s'arrêter
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Les bonzes du Vietnam
N'y ont jamais pensé
Tout ce qu'ils ont trouvé
C'est partir en fumée

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Mais bien sûr leurs cheveux
Ne sont pas assez longs

Crier c'est une honte
Des hommes meurent de faim
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Est-ce la solution
Est-ce le bon moyen
En tout cas les hindous
Devront s'en contenter

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Avant de trouver mieux
Leurs cheveux seront longs

Si les mots suffisaient
Pour tout réaliser
Tout en restant assis
Avec les bras croisés
Je sais que dans une cage
Je serai enfermé
Mais c'est une autre histoire
Que de m'y faire entrer

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Car il ne suffit pas
D'avoir les cheveux longs

Fait-on pousser du blé
En faisant des discours
Faut-il un uniforme
Pour détester la guerre
Faut-il pour être un homme
Ne plus chanter l'amour
Faut-il mendier sont pain
Et ne plus être fier

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Faut-il pour être libre
Avoir les cheveux longs, longs, longs

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam...

Rapte-Me Camaleoa
Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
Performer(s): Caetano Veloso; Elaine Guedes



Rapte-me, camaleoa, adapte-me a uma cama boa
Capte-me uma mensagem à toa
De um quasar pulsando loa
Interestelar canoa
Leitos perfeitos, seus peitos direitos me olham assim
Fino menino me inclino pro lado do sim
Rapte-me, adapte-me, capte-me, it's up to me, coração
Sem querer ser merecer ser um camaleão
Rapte-me, camaleoa, adapte-me ao seu ne me quitte pas

I Can
Composer(s): Ciaron Bell - Ben Collier - Ian Hope - Duncan James - Liam Keenan - Lee Ryan - StarSign
First performance by: Blue - 2011



You were the eyes in the face of fortune
I lost my way and I couldn’t find you
Oh
oh no

We’re not the first ones to be divided
Won’t be the last to be reunited
Oh
Oh no

It’s like rain falling down
Drops of pain hit the ground
I can’t speak
There’s no sound when you’re gone
(Yeah, yeah come on)

I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-ho)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)

I can
I can
(Get back up again)

I’ve never lost anything quite like this
No second chances if I don’t find it
No (no)
Oh no
(oh no)

You closed the door and you kept on walking
Left me behind and there’s no more talking
No
Oh no
(Oh no)

It’s like rain falling down
Drops of pain hit the ground
I can’t speak
There’s no sound when you’re gone

I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-oh)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(Come on)

I can
I can
(Get back up again)

We’re not the first ones to be divided oh
Won’t be the last to be reunited no
When you're gone

(Come on)

I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-oh)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)

I can
I can

Get back up again

Cheveux D'or Et Cheval Blanc
Composer(s): R. Dumas - J.J. Debout
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Des cheveux d'or dans le vent
Un cheval au grand galop
Et la fille qui riait
Cheveux d'or et cheval blanc
Qui m'a mis l'cœur au galop
Quand la fille m'a crié
Ricard
Ricard

Cheveux d'or et cheval blanc
Dans la Camargue au galop
Y a longtemps je l'ai cherché
Et c'est au soleil couchant
Qu'à la manade aux chevaux
Enfin je l'ai retrouvé
Ricard
Ricard

Cheveux d'or entre mes mains
Et le cœur au grand galop
Tous les deux on s'est aimé
Et lorsque je m'en souviens
J'en ai l' cœur au galop
J'en ai l' cœur à l'été
Ricard
Ricard

Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy)
Composer(s): Jim Croce
Performer(s): Jim Croce;
Mark Collie; Hit Crew



Chorus:
Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
He too much too believe
You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
Rolled up in his T-shirt sleeve
He got a tattoo on his arm that say Baby
He got another on that just say Hey
But every Sunday afternoon he is a dirt track demon
In a '57 Chevrolet

Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
He's the best driver in the land
He say that he learned to race a stock car
By runnin' 'shine outa Alabam'
Oh the Demolition Derby
And the Figure Eight
Is easy money in the bank
Compared to runnin' from the man
In Oklahoma City
With a 500 gallon tank

(Repeat Chorus)

Yea Roy so cool
That racin' fool he don't know what fear's about
He do a hundred thirty mile an hour
Smilin' at the camera
With a toothpick in his mouth
He got a girl back home
Name of Dixie Dawn
But he got honeys all along the way
And you oughta hear 'em screamin'
For that dirt track demon
In a '57 Chevrolet

(Repeat Chorus)

Madness Of Love
Composer(s): Raffaele Gualazzi
First performance by: Raffaele Gualazzi - 2011



Can’t you see
Through your eyes
There’s a look that don’t shine
And all the world around you seems to slip and disappear

Thought that word from your heart
Means I’m yours, means you’re smart
I know for certain I won't bother you with nostalgia

But you'll find other men
full of love and filled with damn
and you'll smile here and there
like the first of all your sighs
there you'll cry with your friends
like he was the first and last
spreading life wasting life
shouldn't be that way if you ain't got a tear to hide!

Here we live, with no tricks
day by day night by night
but someone hit me and I fell into your heart, my dear

And you’ll fly over lands
Where your eyes can’t find the end
Upon mountains down lanes
Being so far away from you just makes me feel so damned!

Show your man how to love,
show him tears and skies above,
show him worlds full of light
and your dreams that you can't hide
show him spells he can hear
and your wonderful life, let it shine!
let it shine!
let it shine!
let it shine! 

Chevaliers De La Table Ronde
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Stello
and multiple other artists



Chevaliers de la table ronde
Goûtons voir si le vin est bon
Goûtons voir si le vin est bon
Goûtons voir, oui oui oui
Goû-tons voir, non non non
Goûtons voir, si le vin est bon 
Goûtons voir, si le vin est bon

S'il est bon, s'il est agréable
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir 
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir 
J'en boirai, oui oui oui
J'en boirai, non non non
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir 
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir

J'en boirai cinq à six bouteilles
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme, oui oui oui
Une femme, non non non
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme sur les genoux

Si je meurs, je veux qu'on m'enterre
Dans une cave où y a du bon vin
Dans une cave où y a du bon vin
Dans une cave, oui oui oui
Dans une cave, non non non
Dans une cave, où y a du bon vin 
Dans une cave, où y a du bon vin 

Les deux pieds contre la muraille
Et la tête sous le robinet
Et la tête sous le robinet
Et la tête, oui oui oui
Et la tête, non non non
Et la tête, sous le robinet
Et la tête, sous le robinet

Sur ma tombe, je veux qu'on inscrive
Ici gît le roi des buveurs
Ici gît le roi des buveurs
Ici gît, oui oui oui
Ici gît, non non non
Ici gît, le roi des buveurs
Ici gît, le roi des buveurs

Et la morale de cette histoire
Est qu'il faut boire avant d'mourir
Est qu'il faut boire avant d'mourir
Est qu'il faut, oui oui oui
Est qu'il faut, non non non
Est qu'il faut, boire avant d'mourir 
Est qu'il faut, boire avant d'mourir

Raphaël
Composer(s): Daniel Tardieu; Bernard Sauvat
Performer(s): Dalida



Pendant que tu dormais je suis allée chercher
Les croissants le journal pour que tu trouves du travail
Mais Raphaël réveilles-toi

Pendant que tu dormais l'épicier a frappé
A la porte d'entrée il voudrait bien être payé
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu ?

Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles

Regardes cette annonce on demande d'urgence
Sérieuses références c'est pour les tours de la défense
Mais Raphaël habilles-toi
Regardes cette annonce un peintre qualifié
Salaire très élevé tu sais je crois c'est notre chance
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu?

Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles

Tu te fous de la vie tu fais ce qui te plais
Tu serais mieux à Rome entrain de peindre tes madones
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu?

Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles

Sognu
Composer(s): Daniel Moyne - Quentin Bachelet - Jean-Pierre Marcellesi - Julie Miller
First performance by: Amaury Vassili - 2011



Sognu di ste labbre
Di sta voce chjara è pura
U ricordu mai spentu in mè
Quella notte cui cun tè

Sognu, mi lamentu
U moi core, ùn hà primura
Di a vita c’aspetta(mè)dumane
Invinuchjatu, guardu u mare!

Spart’u mondu cun tè
Ma tu,ti ne vogli’andà!
Sognu d’una vittoria
Pensu sempre che, luntanu da tè
Sei intornu a mè, sognu di tè

Canteraghju, canteraghju a tè, a canzona(di) “l’O I Mè”

Piengu è so(gu) male
Pregu u celu fin’a more
Cui dai monti, sto(gu)di frontu a tè
Per svegliammi da stu sognu

Sè tu mori, eu dinò!!!

Cheval D'acier
Composer(s): Georges Aber - Johnny Hallyday - Micky Jones
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Cheval d'acier, cheval de fer
Dans un galop d'enfer
Emmène-moi loin de la terre
Rebondir dans les airs

Pour des galops de fou
J'ai toujours rendez-vous
À cheval je vais n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous

Je voudrais bien monter au ciel
Il me manque des ailes
Et comme je suis loin d'être un ange
Sur mon cheval étrange

Alors je me fais mal
Car la chute est brutale
À cheval je vais n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous

Cheval d'acier
Cheval de fer

Cheval d'acier, cheval de fer
Très bientôt je l'espère
L'amour m'évitera l'enfer
Pourvu qu'il soit sincère

Stoppant d'un seul coup
Mes galops de fou
Je l'emmènerai n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous

Cheval d'acier sûr de vous...

Rap Tap On Wood
Composer(s): Cole Porter
Performer(s): Eleanor Powell;
and various other artists



If you want to ring the bell not once, but twice
If you want to roll and roll those lucky dice
If you want to spend your journey's end with sweet music and love
If you want to lick this world of men and Mickey Mice
Take my advice...

When you sit down, one day
Look over yourself and say
"You're very good"
Ra-ap tap on wood

When you have such success
You're concious that you impress
The neighbourhood
Ra-ap tap on wood

When ev'ry meal you take
Is made of milk and honey
When ev'ry stock you take
Is making mints of money
When ev'ry heart you break
Is such a cinch, it's funny
Careful, Sonny
Rap-tap, rap-tap, rap-tap-tap, rap-a-tap-tap

You're knockout, you're good news
And you'll never, never lose
If you just put on your dancing shoes
And rap-tap on wood

Lipstick
Composer(s): Daniel Priddy - Lars Halvor Jensen - Martin Michael Larsson
First performance by: Jedward - 2011



You say you’re on it but you just don’t know
You’re spending money like you’re on death row
You must be mis-educated
By all the guys that you dated
You think I’ll take the bait but I don’t think so

Ohhhh
Am I headed for a car crash?
Ohhhh
Im just about to meet my match, she takes the
Ohhhh
I’m about to fall in head first
Sisters let me tell you how it works

Hey!

She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey

Oooohh, Oooohh

You look at me and I got you in mind
I come on over see what I could find
No appetite for delusion
I could’ve been what I’m losin’
You’re saying yes when it is no, no, no, no

Ohhhh
Am I headed for a car crash?
Ohhhh
Is this about to be my next, she takes the
Ohhhh
I’m about to fall in head first
Sisters let me tell you how it works

She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey

She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey

It’s not that I don’t wanna play (play, play)
And then I didn’t look your way (way, way)
It’s not like every girl’s the same (same, same)
You gotta know just how to treat this miss
Or she will be dismissed

Heyyyyy

She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey

She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey

Here I come
Here I come
dum da dum da dum da dum

Here I come
Here I come
dum da dum da dum da dum

Hit and run
Hit and run
dum da dum da dum da dum

Then I’m gone
Then I’m gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone

Chest Fever
Composer(s): Robbie Robertson
First release by: The Band - 1968
Covered by multiple other artists



I know she's a tracker, any scarlet would back her
They say she's a chooser, but I just can't refuse her
She was just there, but then she can't be here no more
And as my mind unweaves, I feel the freeze down in my knees
But just before she leaves, she receives

She's been down in the dunes and she's dealt with the goons
Now she drinks from the bitter cup, I'm trying to get her to give it up
She was just here, I fear she can't be here no more
And as my mind unweaves, I feel the freeze down in my knees
But just before she leaves, she receives

It's long, long when she's gone, I get weary holding on 
Now I'm coldly fading fast, I don't think I'm gonna last 
Very much longer

"She's stoned" said the Swede, and the moon calf agreed
I'm like a viper in shock with my eyes in the clock
She was just there somewhere and here I am again
And as my mind unweaves, I feel the freeze down in my knees
But just before she leaves, she receives

Ramos De Manzanillas
Composer(s): León Gieco
Performer(s): León Gieco



Ramos de manzanillas llevan tus manos 
debes cruzar el campo con tu vestido blanco 
que dice tu corazon a las nubes pasajeras 
que dice tu corazon al gorrion sobre la leña 
Oh mujer de tierras mansas 
dame tu verde en la cabeza  ah ah ah ah ah

Que cancion hay en tu vientre que Noviembre se la lleva 
que cancion dejastes antes que el viento te la devuelve 
que silbido hay en tu pelo que no estoy yo respirando 
que me dice el tordo negro que vuela despacio y bajo 

Que color hay en tu mente que se mezcla con la hierba 
hacia donde van tus pasos si el viento viene contrario 
que cosas vengo arrastrando que es pesado mi camino 
por llevar cargado el tiempo yo no encuentro mi destino

New Tomorrow
Composer(s): Lise Cabble - Jakob Glæsner
First performance: A Friend In London - 2011



Come on boys, come on girls
In this crazy, crazy world
You're the diamonds, you're the pearls
Let's make a new tomorrow, today

Wake up, slow down
Do nothing right now
Breathe in, breathe out
Did we forget how to live, to dream
And what it all means?
It's like we don't care

Who's hot, who's not?
Who's got the right upside down?
Tonight, tomorrow
You're out of time
Upstyle, you are back in the line
A race to nowhere

Come on boys, come on girls
In this crazy, crazy world
You're the diamonds, you're the pearls
Let's make a new tomorrow

Come on girls, come on boys
It's your future, it's your choice
And your weapon is your voice
Let's make a new tomorrow, today

Turn left, turn right
Don't make up your mind
Your way to fame is all in vain
You get in the spot
Then you run out of luck
You're going nowhere
We can change it all today

Come on boys, come on girls
In this crazy, crazy world
You're the diamonds, you're the pearls
Let's make a new tomorrow

Come on girls, come on boys
It's your future, it's your choice
And your weapon is your voice
Let's make a new tomorrow, today

Come on boys
Let's make a new tomorrow

Come on boys, come on girls
In this crazy, crazy world
You're the diamonds, you're the pearls
Let's make a new tomorrow

Come on girls, come on boys
It's your future, it's your choice
And your weapon is your voice
Let's make a new tomorrow, today

Texas (When I Die)
Composer(s): Bobby Borchers - Ed Bruce - Patsy Bruce
Performer(s): Tanya Tucker



When I die I may not go to heaven
I don't know if they let cowboys in
If they don't just let me go to Texas, Boy!
Texas is as close as I've been

New York couldn't hold my attention
Detroit City couldn't sing my song
If tomorrow finds me busted flat in Dallas
I won't care, 'cause at least I'll know I'm home

When I die I may not go to heaven
I don't know if they let cowboys in
If they don't just let me go to Texas, Boy!
Texas is as close as I've been

I'd ride through all of Hell and half of Texas
Just to hear Willie Nelson sing a country song
Beer just ain't as cold in old Milwaukee
My body's here, but my soul's in San Antone

When I die I may not go to heaven
I don't know if they let cowboys in
If they don't just let me go to Texas, Boy!
Texas is as close as I've been

When I die I may not go to heaven
I don't know if they let cowboys in
If they don't just let me go to Texas, Boy!
Texas is as close as I've been

Ramona
Performer(s): Raphael



Ramona, te cantan todos al mirar
Ramona, tus lindos ojos verde mar
Tus labios tan rojos
Prometen besos, fuego y pasion
Tu trenza tan negra
Encadeno por siempre mi amor
Ramona, con el romance de un cantar
Ramona, mis ansias tu comprenderas
Jamas podre calmar mi ardiente frenesi
Ramona, sin besos, sin ti

Mientras la luna sonrie al mar
Se oye una cancion
Que te nombra a ti
Juega la brisa con el palmar
Cuando un corazon te repite asi

Ramona, te cantan todos al mirar
Ramona, tus lindos ojos verde mar
Tus labios tan rojos
Prometen besos, fuego y pasion
Tu trenza tan negra
Encadeno por siempre mi amor
Ramona, con el romance de un cantar
Ramona, mis ansias tu comprenderas
Jamas podre calmar mi ardiente frenesi
Ramona, sin besos, sin ti

Cheryl’s Going Home
Composer(s): Bob Lind
Performer(s): Adam Faith
and multiple other artists



The thunder cracks against the night
The dark explodes with a yellow light
The railway sign is flashing bright 
The people stare but I don’t care
My flesh is cold against my bones 
And Cheryl’s going home

Come hear me shouting through the rain
Is there a way to stop the train?
I’ve got some reasons to explain about the way I was today
The whistle moans and I’m alone
And Cheryl’s going home

Santa Rose Special’s down the line
I’m running desperately behind
There’s only one thing on my mind
The rain and tears are in my eyes
The things I say will not be known
And Cheryl’s going home

And Cheryl’s going home
Oh, Cheryl’s going home

Ramona
Composer(s): Mabel Wayne; L. Wolfe Gilbert
Performer(s): Jim Reeves;
and various other artists



I wander out yonder o'er the hills 
Where the mountains high, seem to kiss the sky
Someone's up yonder o'er the hills
Waiting patiently, waiting just for me

Ramona, I hear the mission bells above
Ramona , they're ringing out our song of love
I press you, caress you
And bless the day you taught me to care
I'll always remember
The rambling rose you wore in your hair

Ramona, when the day is done you'll hear my call
Ramona, we'll meet beside the waterfall
I dread the dawn
When I awake to find you gone
Ramona, I need you, my own

Ramona, I hear the mission bells above
Ramona , they're ringing out our song of love
I press you, caress you
And bless the day you taught me to care
I'll always remember
The rambling rose you wore in your hair

Ramona, when the day is done you'll hear my call
Ramona, we'll meet beside the waterfall
I dread the dawn
When I awake to find you gone
Ramona, I need you, my own