The Treasure Of Love
Composer(s): Joeseph Shapiro - Lou Stallman
Performer(s): Clyde McPhatter
and multiple other artists



The treasure of love is easy to find
It's waiting for you if your heart isn't blind
The treasure of love is not very far
It glows like a fire and it shines like a star
It's stronger than diamonds
Worth more than gold
For this is a treasure that never grows old
The treasure of love is found on no chart
To find where it is just look in your heart

É Tão Triste Veneza
((Adapted from: Que C'est Triste Venise (Charles Aznavour) - 1964))
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Françoise Dorin - Maria Izabel
Performer(s): Agnaldo Timóteo - 1965

Versions In Other Languages:
1965 - How Sad Venice Can Be (Charles Aznavour)
1965 - Venice Blue (Bobby Darin)
1965 - Venedig In Grau (Corry Brokken)
1965 - Venecia Sin Ti (Charles Aznavour)
1970 - Com'è Triste Venezia (Charles Aznavour)



É tão triste Veneza
No tempo da saudade
É tão triste Veneza
Se o amor terminou

Busca-se carinho
Encontra-se tristeza
A curva do caminho
Tua sombra apagou

É tão triste Veneza
Quando ouço no ar
Barcarolas que vem
Minha dor realçar
O coração se aperta
Quando as gôndolas passam
Acobertando amantes
Que felizes se abraçam

É tão triste Veneza
No tempo da saudade
É tão triste Veneza
Se o amor terminou

Os museus, as igrejas
Abrem em vão suas portas
Mostrando belezas
Inúteis e mortas

É tão triste Veneza
A noite olhando o mar
Quando se está sozinho
E não se quer chorar
E quando se ironiza
O que ficou pra traz
Querendo esquecer
O que não se tem mais

Adeus, todos os pombos
Que foram tão amigos
Ponte dos Suspiros
Adeus, sonhos perdidos

É tão triste Veneza
No templo da saudade
É tão triste Veneza
Se o amor terminou

Rock & Roll Lullaby
Composer(s): Barry Mann; Cynthia Weil
Performer(s): B.J. Thomas;
and various other artists



She was just sixteen and all alone when I came to be 
So we grew up together, my mama-child and me 
Now things were bad and she was scared but whenever I would cry 
She'd calm my fear and dry my tears 
With a rock and roll lullaby 

And she'd sing 
Sha-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, it'll be all right 
Sha-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, just hold on tight 
Sing it to me, mama 
My, my, my, my mama 
Sing it sweet and clear, oh mama let me hear 
That old rock and roll lullaby 

We made it through the lonely days but, Lord, the nights were long 
And we'd dream of better mornin's when mama sang a song 
Now I can't recall the words at all, it don't make sense to try 
'cause I just knew lotsa love came through 
In that rock and roll lullaby 

And she'd sing 
Sha-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, it'll be all right 
Sha-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, just hold on tight 
I can hear ya, mama 
My, my, my, my mama 
Nothin' moves my soul like the sound of the good old 
Rock and roll lullaby

Travels of Jaimie McPheeters
Performer(s): The Osmonds



From mountains high to valleys low, they speak the name of Jamie-O 
Who with his pa, went searching for that gold in old California 
By riverboat and wagon train, old Doc McPheeters crossed the plains 
And told his son, keep moving on there's gold in old California 
Go westward ho, young Jamie-O and you'll find fortune and fame 

And to this day when tales are told of pioneers a thousand fold 
McPheeters' name still shines like gold from Maine to old California 
Go westward ho, young Jamie-O, and you'll find fortune and fame
And to this day when tales are told of pioneers a thousand fold 
McPheeters' name still shines like gold from Maine to old California 
From Maine to old California 

Come Tomorrow
Composer(s): Townes Van Zandt
First release by: Townes Van Zandt



If the song of the songbird
Could replace my wrong word
Then my dear, that's the song I would borrow

And tonight you would hear
The saddest song of the year
And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow

If the song of the swallow
Could reveal my sorrow
Then my dear, he would sing just for you

And tonight you would hear
The saddest song of the year
And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow

Just tonight, while in flight
On your windowsill daylight
To tell you all of my tears

And tonight you would hear
The saddest song of the year
And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow

If the song of the swallow
Could reveal my sorrow
Then my dear, he would sing just for you

And tonight you would hear
The saddest song of the year
And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow

And tonight you would hear
The saddest song of the year
And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow

Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, Mr. Songbird
Come on & sing just one, little swallow
& make her mine once again come tomorrow

Rock And Roll Love Letter
Composer(s): Tim Moore
Performer(s): Bay City Rollers;
and various other artists



Dear sister poet, dear brother poet too
These tears that words are
Make me wanna be with you
But I need to spend my body
I'm a music makin man
And no page can release it like this amplifier can

This is my rock and roll love letter to you
This is my rock and roll love letter to you
Gonna sign it, gonna seal it, gonna mail it away
Gonna mail it today

God I must be crazy to express myself this way
But there ain't much romance livin in the U.S.A.
This guitar is a blessing, This piano is a muse
And electricity's a devil with a twenty amp fuse

This is my rock and roll love letter to you
This is my rock and roll love letter to you
Gonna sign it, gonna seal it, gonna mail it away
Gonna mail it to, gonna mail it today

Dear mama, papa hey your boy is doin fine
And this energy, you gave him
Keeps on tryin to unwind
'Cause I see an ancient rhythm
In a man's genetic code
Gonna keep on rock and rollin
Fill my genes explode
(repeat chorus)

This is my rock and roll love letter to you
This is my rock and roll love letter to you
Gonna rock it, gonna seel it, gonna slake it away
Send me back one, send me back on someday

The Train
Composer(s): Irving Berlin
Performer(s): Allyn McLerie & Joe Milan



Crowd: There she is!
Mayor: Liberty, Miss Liberty, we're happy you came to Detroit
Crowd: Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
Mayor: Liberty, Miss Liberty, you honor the name of Detroit
Crowd: Wheeeeee!
Monique: I thank you
Man: She thanks you
Train: She thanks you
Monique: I thank you from the bottom of my heart
Crowd: From the bottom of her heart
Monique: I thank you
Crowd: You're welcome! Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
Monique: Goodbye!

Crowd: There she is!
Club Woman: Liberty, Miss Liberty, we're happy you came here to Duluth
Crowd: Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
Club Woman: Liberty, Miss Liberty
Monique: I thank you
Train: She thanks you
Monique: I thank you from the bottom of my heart
Crowd: Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
Monique: Goodbye!

Monique: From the bottom of my heart, Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!

Come Tomorrow
Composer(s): Barry Gibb; Ashley Gibb; Stephen Gibb
Performer(s): Barbra Streisand & Barry Gibb



Are you ready for the day that we pray for?
Already holding what is real
You know the soul finds its own evolution
And this is the only love I feel
And I tell you...
I'm keeping up the strength
I gotta try
'Cause you ain't getting past
This heart of mine
I'm out here waiting for you
With all I've got to give
And I accept this life we live
I'll be your lover and I'll be your friend
I'm gonna follow you right to the end
I wasn't made to tell you lies
I only came to make you realize
I'll be your hero and I'll be your clown
You pick me up... you let me down
Don't make me stumble, don't make me wait
'Cause come tomorrow, will be too late
Come tomorrow (repeat)
I got to turn away my face
'Cause you blind me with your light
Can you catch up to me?
You know I love you in the black of night
This sacred ritual
This journey has begun
And we try...we try to carry on
And you innocents
You get to find the things in life
That get you through
(One more dance)
And deep inside the things you are
No one ever knew
(One last chance)
Let me make it happen
This world we have forseen
And I will tell you how I feel
Love will be better for wearing your ring
I'm gonna give you everything
I wasn't made to tell you lies
I only came to make you realize
I'll be your hero and I'll be your clown
You pick me up, you let me down
Don't make me stumble, don't make me wait
'Cause come tomorrow will be too late
Come tomorrow (repeat)

Rock And Roll Honeymoon
Composer(s): Goodison; Phil Wainman
Performer(s): Bay City Rollers



Baby I'm a knockin'
So you better get your rockin' boots on
You better ask your daddy for the caddy
And we'll motor on
Drive on baby to an all-night diner
Jive on baby we're in Carolina
Baby we're rollin' on
Wonderin' where we're gone
Reelin' and a rockin'
On a rock and roll honeymoon
Rock and roll honeymoon

Better get a preacher
And I'll meet you when the school bell ring
We ain't got the money for a twenty carat diamond ring
But what do you think about a midnight rider
Comin' on strong with an all night liner
Baby it's me and you
You know we can do it too
Reelin' and a rockin'
On a rock and roll honeymoon
Rock and roll honeymoon

Rock it out, rock it out
Rock it out, rock it out
Baby we're rollin on
Wonderin' where we've gone
Reelin' and a rockin'
On a rock and roll honeymoon
Rock and roll honeymoon
Baby it's me and you
You know we can do it too
Reelin' and a rockin'
On a rock and roll honeymoon
Rock and roll honeymoon

The Trail Of The Lonesome Pine
Composer(s): Harry Carroll - Ballard Macdonald
Performer(s): Albert Campbell & Henry Burr
and multiple other artists



On a mountain in Virginia
Stands a lonesome pine
Just below is the cabin home
Of a little girl of mine
Her name is June, and very, very soon
She'll belong to me
For I know she's waiting there for me
'Neath that lone pine tree

I can hear the tinkling waterfall
Far among the hills
Bluebirds sing each so merrily
To his mate in rapture trills
They seem to say "Your June is lonesome too"
Longing fills her eyes
She is waiting for you patiently
Where the pine tree sighs

In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia
On the trail of the lonesome pine
In the pale moon shine our hearts entwine
Where she carved her name and I carved mine
Oh, June, like the mountains I'm blue
Like the pine I am lonesome for you
In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia
On the trail of the lonesome pine

Come Together
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney
First release by: The Beatles - 1969
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1969 - Comme Tu Dégueules (Les Beadochons)
1969 - Tam Tam (The Rogers)



Here come old flattop
he come grooving up slowly
He got joo-joo eyeball
he one holy roller
He got hair down to his knee
Got to be a joker, he just do what he please

He wear no shoeshine
he got toe-jam football
He got monkey finger
he shoot coca-cola
He say "I know you, you know me"
One thing I can tell you is you got to be free
Come together right now over me

He bag production
he got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard
he one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knee
Hold you in his armchair you can feel his disease
Come together right now over me

He roller-coaster
he got early warning
He got muddy water
he one mojo filter
He say "One and one and one is three"
Got to be good-looking 'cause you're so hard to see
Come together right now over me ...

Rock & Roll Heaven
Composer(s): Alan O'Day; John Stevenson
Performer(s): The Righteous Brothers



Chorus:
If you believe in forever
Then life is just a one-night stand
If there's a rock and roll heaven
Well you know they've got a hell of a band, band, band

Jimi gave us rainbows
And Janis took a piece of our hearts
And Otis brought us all to the dock of a bay
Sing a song to light my fire
Remember Jim that way
They've all found another place, another place to play

Chorus

Remember bad bad Leroy Brown
Hey Jimmy touched us with that song
Time won't change a friend we came to know
And Bobby gave us Mack the Knife
Well look out, he's back in town
They'll all be there together
When they meet in one big show

Chorus

There's a spotlight waiting
No matter who you are
Cuz everybody's got a song to sing
Everyone's a star
(Everybody's got to be a star)

Chorus

Tracks Of My Tears
Composer(s): Smokey Robinson - Warren Moore - Marvin Tarplin
First release by: Smokey Robinson & The Miracles - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists



People say I'm the life of the party
'cause I tell a joke or two
Although I may be laughin' loud and hearty
Deep inside I'm blue

So take a good look at my face
You see my smile looks out of place
If you look closer it's easy to trace
The tracks of my tears

I need you, need you

If you see me with another girl
Actin' like I'm havin' fun
Although she may be cute
She's just a substitute
Girl you're the permanent one

Ah, take a good look at my face
You see my smile looks out of place
Now look closer it's easy to trace
The tracks of my tears

Outside, I'm masquerading
Inside, my heart is fading
I'm just a clown
Since you put me down
My smile is my makeup
I wear since my breakup with you

Baby, baby, take a good look at my face
You see my smile looks out of place
If you look closer it's easy to trace
The tracks of my tears

Baby, baby, baby, take a good look at my face
You see my smile looks out of place
Just look closer it's easy to trace
The tracks of my tears

Baby, baby, baby, take a good look at this face
My smile looks out of place
If you look closer it's easy to trace
The tracks of my tears

Come To Your Window
Composer(s): Bob Lind
Performer(s): Cher; The Hard Times



I'm leaving in the quiet early morning
When night has left the sky
Before the dew is dry
But it's not like it used to be
I'm leaving you this warning
You're gonna live to see the day
You long for me

Come to your window
It ain't too late to come
Into your sight again
Don't make me believe you
Before you let me have
A chance to try again
Or I'll be gone before
You ever know you're losing me

I know I've made mistakes
That bought you sorrow
But baby, keep in mind
You're not right all the time
Don't let me go away
To face a new tomorrow
Back where you bought me from
When I was glad to come

Come to your window
Look down and see the teardrops
In my desperate eyes
Look how I need you
I got to find a way to make you realize
That you are casting out
The deepest love you'll ever know

Please don't close your ears
To what I'm saying
Before I ride away into the early day
I spent the lonesome evening hours praying
That you will change your mind
And try me one more time

Come to your window
Before our love comes crashing
Into pieces on the ground
Don't let it happen
I promise you this time
I'll never let you down
Give me a cause to come
To your lonesome arms again

Come to your window
Look down and see the teardrops
In my desperate eyes
Look how I need you
I got to find a way to make you realize
That you are casting out
The deepest love you'll ever know

Rock & Roll Doctor
Composer(s): Lowell George; Fred Martin
Performer(s): Little Feat; Chris Smither



There was a woman in Georgia didn't feel just right
She had fever all day and chills at night
Now things got worse, yes a serious bind
At times like this it takes a man with such style I cannot often find
A doctor of the heart and a doctor of mind

If you like country with a boogie beat he's the man to meet
If you like the sound of shufflin' feet he can't be beat
If you wanna feel real nice, just ask the Rock and Roll doctor's advice

It's just a country town but patients come
From Mobile to Moline from miles around
Nagodoches to New Orleans
In beat-up old cars or in limousines
To meet the doctor of soul, he's got his very own thing

Two degrees in be-bop, a PHD in swing
He's the master of rhythm he's a rock and roll king

If you like country with a boogie beat he's the man to meet (he's the man to meet)
If you like the sound of shufflin' feet he can't be beat (I say he can't be beat)
If you... If you wanna
If you wanna feel real nice, just ask the Rock and Roll doctor's advice

The Tra La La Song (One Banana, Two Banana)
Composer(s): Mark Barkham - Richie Adams)
First release by: The Banana Splits - 1969



Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la

One banana, two banana, three banana, four 
Four bananas make a bunch and so do many more 
Over hill and highway the banana buggies go 
Comin' on to bring you The Banana Splits Show 

Makin' up a mess of fun 
Makin' up a mess of fun 
Lot's of fun for everyone

Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la

Four banana, three banana, two banana, one
All bananas playing in the bright warm sun
Flippin like a pancake, poppin like a cork 
Fleagle, Bingo, Drooper and Snork

Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la

Come To The Supermarket In Old Peking
Composer(s): Cole Porter
Performer(s): Barbra Streisand;
Loretta Devine; Gregory Jbara; Patti LuPone



If you want a fancy fan
Or a turkey born in Turkey-stan
Or a slave that's awf'lly African
Or a Teapot early Ming
Come to the supermarket in old Peking
If you want to buy a kite
Or a pup to keep you up at night
Or a dwarf who used to know Snow White
Or a frog who loves to sing
Come to the supermarket in old Peking
They have
Sunflow'r cakes, moonbeam cakes
Gizzard cakes, lizard cakes
Pickled eels, pickle snakes
Fit for any king
If you want a bust of jade
Or an egg that's more or less decayed
Or in case you care to meet a maid
For a nice but naughty fling
Come to the supermarket
If you come on an ostrich, you can park it
So come to the supermarket
And see Peking
If you want a gong to beat
Or a rickshaw with a sassy seat
Or a painting slightly indiscreet
That is simply riveting
Come to the supermarket and see Peking
Well, If you want some calico
Or a gentle water buffalo
Glow worm guaranteed to glow
Or a cloak inclined to cling,
Come to the supermarket in old Peking
They have bird's-nest soup, seaweed soup
Noodle soup, poodle soup
Talking crows with the croup
Almost anything
If you want to buy a saw
Or a fish delicious when it's raw
Or a pill to kill your moth'r-in-law
Or a bee without a sting
Come to the supermarket
If you come on a turtle, you can park it
So come to the supermarket
If you come on a goose, you can park it
So come to the supermarket
And see Peking!

Rock And Roll Band
Composer(s): Tom Scholz
Performer(s): Boston & REO Speedwagon;
New Duncan Imperials; Smokin'



Well, we were just another band out of Boston
On the road to try to make ends meet
Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars
And we practiced right on out in the street
No, we didn't have much money
We barely made enough to survive
But when we got up on stage and got ready to play
People came alive

Rock and roll band
Everybody's waitin'
Gettin' crazy
Anticipating love and music
Play, play, play, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Dancin' in the streets of Hyannis
We were getting pretty good at the game
People stood in line and didn't seem to mind
You know everybody knew our name
Livin' on rock-n-roll music
Never worry 'bout the things we were missing
When we got up on the stage and got ready to play
Everybody'd listen

Rock and roll band
Everybody's waitin'
Gettin' crazy
Anticipating love and music
Play, play, play, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Playin' for a week in Rhode Island
A man came to the stage one night
He smoked a big cigar
Drove a Cadillac car
And said, "Boys, I think this bands outta-sight
Sign a record company contract
You know I've got great expectations
When I hear you on the car radio
You're goin' to be a sensation!"

Rock and roll band
Everybody's waitin'
Gettin' crazy
Anticipating love and music
Play, play, play, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

The Toymaker's Dream
Composer(s): Ernie Golden
Performer(s): Vaughn DeLeath



A jolly little workman was making toys all day
So children could be happy when they were all at play
One night when all was quiet, his daily work was done
In the shadows deep he fell fast asleep as the toys woke one by one

Though it's just in dreams, still to him it seems that his toys have come to life
There's a bugler boy blowing notes of joy and a toy that blows a fife
Hear that big bass drum going "rum tum tum" to the sound of tramping feet
See the toyman smile as the rank and file come a-marching up the street

There's lions, camels, tigers, an elephant or two
Just hear that great big rooster sing "cock-a-doo-dle-doo"
And dear old Mother Hubbard who found her cupboard bare
And Santa Claus who's here because he has some toys to share
There's battleships and cruisers and big electric trains
The skyway up above him is filled with aeroplanes
Right in his little workshop he made them all it's true
Attention! Attention! Get ready for review

A jolly little workman was making toys all day
So children could be happy when they were all at play
One night when all was quiet, his daily work was done
In the shadows deep he fell fast asleep as the toys woke one by one

All the toys play on till the break of dawn, though they're made of wood and clay
Ev'ry one is there and they do their share to make whoopee and be gay
When the clock strikes five they can't be alive, so they scramble for themselves
And the toyman wakes and shivers and shakes as he sees them on the shelves

There's lions, camels, tigers, an elephant or two
Just hear that great big rooster sing "cock-a-doo-dle-doo"
And dear old Mother Hubbard who found her cupboard bare
And Santa Claus who's here because he has some toys to share
There's battleships and cruisers and big electric trains
The skyway up above him is filled with aeroplanes
Right in his little workshop he made them all himself
Attention! Attention! March back upon the shelf

Come To My Garden
Composer(s): Richard Rudolph; Charles Stepney
Performer(s): Minnie Ripperton



Come to my garden let the stars fill your eyes
Come to my garden and walk with me
Come to my garden no more dreams filled with cries
Come to my garden please

I'll take your hand and lead you from these bad times
I'll take your breath and give you mine
I'll take your hand and lead you where the truth lies
I'll take you with me now

You know you've lived here all your nights; all your days
You know you've lived here inside my mind
You know you'll stay here for this you've lived all your life
You know you'll stay right here