L'esquimese
((Adapted from: Quinn The Eskimo (Bob Dylan) - 1967))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan - Mogol
Performer(s): I Dik Dik - 1968



Correte qui, correte là
mai niente al mondo
più vi piacerà

C'è chi fa le navi
e chi le affonderà
c'è chi scrive musica
e chi la copierà
c'è chi pensa ai soldi e chi
pensa ai fatti suoi

Ma se l'esquimese viene qui
tutti corrono a vedere lui

Correte qui, correte là
mai niente al mondo
più vi piacerà

Ti piace più lo zucchero
e fare quel che vuoi
ti piace stare a pancia in su
e fare niente mai
allungar la mano e poi
mangiare quel che vuoi

Ma se l'esquimese viene qui
corri sempre a vedere lui
Vuoi dormire e purtroppo c'è
un gatto che fa miao
nessuno dorme mai
per tutti è un incubo oramai
di notte tu pensi troppo
così tu non sogni più
Ma se l'esquimese arriva qui
sono certo dormirai anche tu

Correte qui, correte là
mai niente al mondo
più vi piacerà

China Girl
Composer(s): David Bowie - Iggy Pop
First release by: Iggy Pop - 1977
Covered by multiple other artists



I could escape this feeling, with my China Girl
I feel a wreck without my, little China Girl
I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder
Saw they stars crashing

I'm a mess without my, little China Girl
Wake up mornings where's my, little China Girl
I hear her heart's beating, loud as thunder
Saw they stars crashing down

I feel a-tragic like I'm Marlon Brando
When I look at my China Girl
I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
When I look at my China Girl

I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
Visions of swastikas in my head
Plans for everyone
It's in the whites of my eyes

My little China Girl
You shouldn't mess with me
I'll ruin everything you are
I'll give you television
I'll give you eyes of blue
I'll give you a man who wants to rule the world

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
She says ... sh-sh-shhh

Recordando A Glenn
Composer(s): Miguel Gallardo
Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo



Después de poder a mis padres convencer
mi guitarra conseguí y en un grupo me metí
me gustaba Glenn y los Rolling Stone
sus notas copie y sus gestos imite
Recordando a Glenn
recordando a Glenn
recordando a Glenn, Glenn, Glenn
me emociono otra vez
Peinado hacia atrás
chaqueta de piel
ponía mi ilusión a cada actuación
a mi chica le conté que una estrella iba a ser
ella me siguió y me ayudo
Recordando a Glenn
recordando a Glenn
recordando a Glenn, Glenn, Glenn
me emociono otra vez
Hoy voy a escuchar un disco de Glenn
y me emocionó cuanto me alegró
aunque no llegué a una estrella ser
me supistes ayudar fuiste mi primera fans
Recordando a Glenn
recordando a Glenn
recordando a Glenn, Glenn, Glenn
me emocionó otra vez

Quinn The Eskimo ((aka Mighty Quinn (Manfred Mann) - 1968))
((Italian Version: L'esquimese (I Dik Dik) - 1968))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
First recording/First release by: Bob Dylan - 1967/Manfred Mann - 1968
Covered by multiple other artists



Ev'rybody's building the big ships and the boats
Some are building monuments
Others, jotting down notes
Ev'rybody's in despair
Ev'ry girl and boy
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
Ev'rybody's jump for joy
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn

I like to do just like the rest, I like my sugar sweet
But guarding fumes and making haste
It ain't my cup of meat
Ev'rybody's just standing 'round 'neath the trees
Feeding pigeons on a limb
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
them pigeons'll go to him
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn

A cat's meow and a cow's moo, I can recite 'em all
Just tell me where it hurts honey
And I'll tell you who to call
Nobody can get any sleep
There's someone on ev'ryone's toes
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
Ev'rybody's gonna doze
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn

China Doll
Composer(s): Robert Hunter - Jerry Garcia
First release by: Grateful Dead - 1974



A pistol shot at five o'clock
The bells of heaven ring
Tell me what you done it for
No I won't tell you a thing

Yesterday I begged you
Before I hit the ground
All I leave behind me
Is only what I found

If you can abide it
Let the hurdy gurdy play
Stranger ones have come by here
Before they flew away

I will not condemn you
Nor yet would I deny
I would ask the same of you
But failing, will not die

Take up your china doll
It's only fractured
Just a little nervous from the fall
La la la la la la la

Reconsider Me
Composer(s): Margaret Lewis; Mira Smith
Performer(s): Johnny Adams



Hello baby, yes it's really me
After the wrong I've done
Guess you're surprised to see me here at your door
Like a sparrow with a broken wing
Who's come back to beg you reconsider me
Oh, reconsider me
I can't make it without your love, you see
Just let me and I'll love you eternally
Oh baby, reconsider me

I learned the truth about the so-called good life
It was just a candle too short to burn the night
Now the darkness in my heart
I bring to you in plea
Oh light my way again reconsider me
Oh reconsider me
I can[t make it without your love, you see
So just let me and I'll love you eternally
Oh baby reconsider me

The Midnight Special 
((Adapted from: Pistol Pete's Midnight Special (Dave Cutrell with McGinty's Oklahoma Cow Boy Band) - 1926))
((French Version: Laisse Tomber Le Ciel (Eddy Mitchell) - 1977))
Composer(s): Traditional - John C. Fogerty
Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival - 1969
and multiple other artists



Well, you wake up in the morning, you hear the work bell ring
And they march you to the table to see the same old thing
Ain't no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man 

Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a ever-loving light on me

Yonder come miss Rosie, how in the world did you know? 
By the way she wears her apron, and the clothes she wore
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand
She come to see the governor, she wants to free her man

Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a ever-loving light on me

If you're ever in Houston, well, you better do the right
You better not gamble, there, you better not fight, at all 
Or the sheriff will grab you and the boys will bring you down 
The next thing you know, boy, Oh! You're prison bound

Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me  
Let the Midnight Special shine a ever-loving light on me

Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me 
Let the Midnight Special shine a ever-loving light on me 

Chim Chim Cher-Ee
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman
First release by: Dick van Dyke, Julie Andrews, Karen Dotrice, Matthew Garber - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1964 - Chem Cheminée (Christiane Legrand & Bob Martin)
1965 - Tjim-Tjim-Tjeri (Raquel Rastenni)



(Bert:)
Chim chiminey
Chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-ee!
A sweep is as lucky
As lucky can be

Chim chiminey
Chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-oo!
Good luck will rub off when
I shakes 'ands with you
Or blow me a kiss
And that's lucky too

Now as the ladder of life
'As been strung
You may think a sweep's
On the bottommost rung

Though I spends me time
In the ashes and smoke
In this 'ole wide world
There's no 'appier bloke

Chim chiminey
Chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-ee!
A sweep is as lucky
As lucky can be

Chim chiminey
Chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-oo!
Good luck will rub off when
I shakes 'ands with you

(All:)
Chim chiminey
Chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-ee!
A sweep is as lucky
As lucky can be

Chim chiminey
Chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-oo!
Good luck will rub off when
I shakes 'ands with you

(Bert:)
I choose me bristles with pride
Yes, I do
A broom for the shaft
And a broom for the flume

Up where the smoke is
All billered and curled
'Tween pavement and stars
Is the chimney sweep world

When the's 'ardly no day
Nor 'ardly no night
There's things 'alf in shadow
And 'alf way in light
On the roof tops of London
Coo, what a sight!

*Next stanza is not on the soundtrack*

Though I'm covered with soot
From me 'ead to me toes
A sweep knows 'e's welcome
Wherever 'e goes

(Mary:)
Chim chiminey
Chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-ee!
When you're with a sweep
You're in glad company

(Bert:)
No where is there
A more 'appier crew

(Both:)
Than them wot sings
"Chim chim cher-ee
Chim cher-oo!"
On the chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-ee
Chim cher-oo!

Reconsider Baby
Composer(s): Lowell Fulson
Performer(s): Lowell Fulson;
and various other artists



So long, oh how I hate to see you go
So long, oh how I hate to see you go
And the way that I will miss you
I guess you will never know

We've been together so long, to have to separate this way
We've been together so long, to have to separate this way
I'm gonna let you go ahead on baby
Pray that you'll come back home some day

You said you once had loved me, but now I guess you have changed your mind
You said you once had loved me, but now I guess you have changed your mind
Why don't you reconsider baby
Give yourself just a little more time

The Midnight Oil
Composer(s): Joseph Allen
Performer(s): Barbara Mandrell; Gretchen Wilson



That call was from the office and I guess
I'll have to burn the midnight oil again
And hon' you know how much the boss
Depends on me to lend a helping hand
I watch him in the mirror as I lie
And tell him I don't know how late I'll be
While I'm puttin' on my make-up
I'm puttin' on the one that really loves me

The girls all got together and they called
To see if I could have some fun tonight
But you know me, the only thing I do
Is go to work and watch TV
And I watch him in the mirror as I lie
And tell him I don't know how late I'll be
While I'm puttin' on my make-up
I'm puttin' on the one that really loves me

And tonight I'll cheat again
And tomorrow I'll be sorry
And I'll feel kind o' dirty
'Cause I'll have the midnight oil all over me
God knows his dream would shatter
If he knew the devil had me and won't set me free
While I'm puttin' on my make-up
I'm puttin' on the one that really loves me

While I'm puttin' on my make-up
I'm puttin' on the one that really loves me

Chem Cheminée
((Adapted from: Chim Chim Cher-Ee (Dick van Dyke, Julie Andrews, Karen Dotrice, Matthew Garber) - 1964))
((Danish Version: Tjim-Tjim-Tjeri ((Raquel Rastenni) - 1965))
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman - René Lucades
Performer(s): Christiane Legrand & Bob Martin - 1964



Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Chem Chéri
Pour avoir de la chance
Prends ta chance telle qu'elle vient

Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Chem Cheroo

Dans vos mains je trouve chaque fois mon étoile d'or
Un baiser aussi, c'est de la chance encore
Dans l'escalier de la vie qu'est bien grand
Les marches les plus basses sont pour le pauvre ramoneur
Je vis ma vie les mains dans la suie ça se peut
Mais y'a sur cette planète peu de types plus heureux

Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Chem Chéri
Pour avoir de la chance
Prends ta chance telle qu'elle vient

Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Chem Cheroo
Dans vos mains la chance
Met un bon numéro

Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Chem Chéri
Pour avoir de la chance
Prends ta chance telle qu'elle vient

Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Chem Cheroo
Dans vos mains la chance
Met un bon numéro

J'fais le choix de mes brosses avec soin, voyez-vous
Une brosse pour ceci et une pour le tuyau
J'aime bien quand je monte là-haut
Parce que c'est entre les pavés et les nuages que l'on domine ce monde
Quand on est à mi-chemin du jour et de la nuit
À l'heure où chaque chose baigne dans la demi-clarté
Sur les hauts toits de Londres, oh, quelle beauté !

Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Cheminée
Chem-Chem Chéri
Joyeux mais bohèmes
Voilà les ramoneurs

Nulle part ailleurs
On ne voit de types plus heureux

Ces braves gens qui chantent
Chem chéri
Chem cheroo

Chem-cheminée chem chem
Chéri chem cheroo

Reconciliación
Composer(s): Manuel S. Acuña
Performer(s): Javier Solis



Vienes a buscar mi perdón, ya lo tienes
Eso debe ser nos queremos los dos
Ahora que comprendo con mi amor voy a pagarte
todo mi cariño con mis besos a entregarte

Reconciliación, tan bonita palabra
que le dio la fe y la luz a mi ser
Vuelves a mi lado vuelves a ser mía
juntos ya los dos para saborear nuestro gran amor

Vuelves a mi lado vuelves a ser mía
juntos ya los dos para saborear nuestro gran amor
Reconciliación

Die Ogen Van Jou
((Adapted from: Devoted To You (The Everly Brothers) - 1958))
Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant - Hugo Matthysen
Performer(s): De Nieuwe Snaar - 1989



't mooiste van je mooie gezicht
trof me als een bliksemschicht
ja, ik ben er voor gezwicht
voor die ogen van jou
grootvaders vergeten hun jicht
de soldaat verwaarloost zijn plicht
als je ze plots op hen richt
die ogen van jou
ik heb al heel wat ogen gezien
sterren en diamanten
soms gaf ik zelfs acht of negen op tien
maar die van jou scoren 't maximum want
in het donker geven ze licht
zelfs al knijp ze zedig dicht
'k denk dat ik een fanclub sticht
voor die ogen van jou 

Chilly Winds
Composer(s): Woomera
Performer(s): The Seekers



I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow, oh baby
Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow
I'm goin' where I've never been before, oh baby
Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow

Chilly winds are drivin' me away, oh baby
Chilly winds are drivin' me away
I'll go and find the sun again some day, oh baby
Chilly winds are drivin' me away

I'm goin' where I'll never have the blues, oh baby
Goin' where I'll never have the blues
I'm gonna leave this hammer, leave this light and you, oh baby
Goin' where I'll never hve the blues

Chilly winds are drivin' me away, oh baby
Chilly winds are drivin' me away
I'll go and find the sun again some day, oh baby
Chilly winds are drivin' me away

Who's gonna love you when I'm gone
When I leave this lonesome town?
I'm goin' away to find my home
Where those chilly winds don't blo-o-o-ow

I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow, oh baby
Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow
I'm goin' where I've never been before, oh baby
Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow
Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow
Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow
Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow

Recommend My Love
Composer(s): Joan Armatrading
Performer(s): Joan Armatrading



If there is any other way
I will find it
I will not be losing you
If I can help it
i won't take this lying down
I'm gonna fight for you
I'm in the middle
Not easy for me baby
Not easy for me

Thsi may sound emotional
I have a deep sense of holding on
I'm gonna wrap you in my love
I'm gonna wrap you in my love
And I can recommend my love
I can recommend my love

I can't fake it
You are a big part of my life
And I won't make it
If I give up
If I give in

This may sound emotional
I have a deep sense of holding on
I'm gonna hold on to you
No time for crying
I've got work to do

I've got to wrap you in my love
I've got to wrap you in my love
And I can recommend my love
I can recommend my love

I've got no time to place the blame
You wanted to taste forbidden fruit
I could run you off in haste
But I'd repent at my leasure for you
Oooh oooh

I've got to wrap you in my love

I want it the way it was
All points to lead back home
You know I caught you fair and square
But I want you right back here
Where I can

Wrap you in my love
Love you darling
Oooh oooh
Wrap you in my love
I've got to recommend my love

The Middle Of The Night Is My Cryin' Time
Composer(s): Sheb Wooley
Performer(s): Dean Martin



When you said goodbye I made up a lie
Told ev'ryone that I knew
Our love was not real, so I play the field
And that I never loved you

I put up a front and walk down the street
Forcin' a smile all the time
And nobody knows I'm missin' you so
It's drivin' me out of my mind

The middle of the night is when I cry
The middle of the day is when I lie
Tell everyone that I'm doin' fine
But the middle of the night is my cryin' time

All of our friends ask where I've been
They haven't seen me around
I just give a wink and I'm hopin' they'll think
I've been out paintin' the town

Sometimes it seems, alone in my dreams
I'm holdin' you once again
When I awake, it's so hard to take
And that's when the teardrops begin

Oh, the middle of the night is my cryin' time
The middle of the day is my lyin' time
I tell ev'ryone that I'm doin' fine
But the middle of the night is my cryin' time

I put up a front and walk down the street
Forcin' a smile all the time
And nobody knows that I'm missin' you so
It's drivin' me out of my mind

The middle of the night is my cryin' time
The middle of the day is my lyin' time
I tell ev'ryone that I'm doin' fine
But the middle of the night is my cryin' time
(The middle of the night is his cryin' time)
The middle of the night is my cryin' time
The middle of the night is my cryin' time
The middle...

Chills
Composer(s): Jack Keller - Gerry Goffin
First release by: Tony Orlando - 1962
Covered by multiple other artists



(chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah)
(chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah)

Chills, runnin' up and down my spine
Well I get them every time
That I feel your lips on mine

(chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah)

Chills, colder than the No-orth Pole
Creepin' down inside my soul
'til I lose my self-control

Whoa, what a feelin'
It's like a roller-coaster ride
You say you love me
Then my heart starts a-poundin' inside

Let me tell you 'bout
Chills, colder than the No-orth Pole
Creepin' down inside my soul
'til I lose my self-control

Oh, what a feelin'
It's like a roller-coaster ride
You say you love me
Then my heart starts a-poundin' inside

Let me tell you 'bout
Chills, colder than the No-orth Pole
Creepin' down inside my soul
'til I lose my self-control

(chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah)

Chills, runnin' up and down my spine
Whoa-oh-oh, Chills Whoa-whoa-whoa, I've got chills

Recollection
Composer(s): Rick Wakeman
Performer(s): Rick Wakeman



Memories of a life on earth go flashing past
Of home, of Grauben, friends of whom he's seen his last
Contemplating what his life's been worth
While trapped beneath the earth
An embryo at birth
Pain and fear destroy the beauty I have seen
Of caverns, where no other man has been
Silurian epoch hosts me as my grave
My final blow I wave
A life too late to save
Crystals of opaque quartz, studded limpid tears
Forming magic chandeliers, lighting blistered galleries

The Midas Touch
Composer(s): Jule Styne - Betty Comden - Adolph Green
Performer(s): Bernie West
and multiple other artists



Aaaahhhhhhh!
First you're hot and then you're cold
Then you're shy and then you're bold
But I'm always sensitive to you

First you fill my heart with pain
Then your kiss is novocaine
That's no way sensitive to you

You don't see anything, but it hurts
Though you can't see the pain
Ooh-oh, how it hurts

Midas touch
The mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty Midas Touch
The Midas touch
The mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty Midas Touch
Midas touch
The mighty, mighty Midas Touch

Gold in the mornin'
Gold in the evenin
Gold in the Summer
Gold in the Winter
Doctor Midas said to me
"Be sure you take your vitamin G...o...l...d"
And that's what he said to me
Yeah!

Gold in all its glory
And that's the story of the Midas Touch

Chilling Of The Evening
Composer(s): Arlo Guthrie
Performer(s): Arlo Guthrie



Warm me from the wind and take my hand
A song is sounding, softly singing
My song is cast upon the rainbow waves
Forever splashing in the sunlight
Prove to me there's a love still left
In all of this emptiness around me
Take me from the chilling of the evening

Though you know my love that I must go
A-following the winds that blow inside me
I've nowhere left to run or hide
Except if you will come and run beside me
And even if you do there'll be a lot for us to do
To keep believing
Take me from the chilling of the evening

And now my time has come down many streets
I'm coming from a night decaying
The song that itself sings is all alone
I cannot even hear it playing
Now to leave before I understand
Just what it is I'm leaving
Take me from the chilling of the evening