Tirá Para Arriba
Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
Performer(s): Miguel Mateos; DJ Dero; Playbacks



Yo no busco lo que vos tenés
yo no quiero hacerte ningún test
sigo siendo un gato en la ciudad
dame una oportunidad

Tengo a un ruso y a un yankee
entro de mi habitación
que se juegan mis zapatos
y mi foto de graduación
en un Atari

Son las cuatro y no puedo dormir
salgo a la calle a pelear por mí
Solo, me muevo bien
y la noche me tomó por rehén

Alguien tira para abajo
yo me trato de zafar
Alguien que grita: ¡Es de los nuestros!
Alguien que lo va a golpear
Pero venga lo que venga
para bien o mal

Tirá, tirá para arriba! tirá!
Si no ves la salida
no importa mi amor
no importa: vos, tirá
Tirá, tirá para arriba! tirá!
No hay horas perdidas
no aflojes mi amor
¡no aflojes, vos tirá!

Ya no podrás quejarte si no encuentras
lo que tanto buscabas en tu corazón
y si te agarrás los dedos
contra una puerta pesada
estoy seguro que tu grito
romperá los vidrios de la casa... rosada

La belleza de tu pierna
escapándole a las sábanas
tu sexo a la deriva
y esa loca ilusión que algún día
inventemos para todos
un mundo mucho mejor

Por ahora Lola
soplá la vela Lola
que yo apago el televisor
Y que venga lo que venga
para bien o mal

Tirá, tirá para arriba! tirá!
Si no ves la salida
no importa mi amor
no importa: si vos, tirá
Tirá, tirá para arriba! tirá!
No hay horas perdidas
no aflojes mi amor
¡no aflojes, vos tirá!

Tirá, tirá para arriba! tirá!
Si no ves la salida
no aflojes mi amor
¡no aflojes, vos tirá!
Tirá, tirá para arriba! tirá!
No hay horas perdidas
no importa mi amor
no importa: vos tirá

I Can't Help Remembering You
Composer(s): Bert Kaempert; Herbert Rehbein; James A. Bowen
First instrumental release by: Bert Kaempert - 1967
First release by: Dean Martin - 1967



I can't forget
Your mem'ry haunts me yet
I can't forget 
the way that you would hold me so tight
Day after day 
My thoughts just seem to stray 
Back to those happy days 
And to those wonderful nights
Your smiling face 
When the world turned away
Gave me the strength to go on 
through each blue day
I can recall 
the magic of it all 
For I can't help remembering you

Je Te Promets
Composer(s): Pierre Delanoë; Gilbert Bécaud
Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud



Je te promets de beaux rivages
Quand l'océan sera calmé
Je te promets une île sage
Quand le grand vent sera tombé
Du fond de la vague
Il jaillira notre bateau
Du fond de la vague
Nous reviendrons pavillon haut

Je te promets des pierres blanches
Pour la maison de nos amours
Des chandeliers à mille branches
Qui brûleront pour nos amours
Du fond de la vague
Il jaillira notre bateau
Du fond de la vague
Nous reviendrons pavillon haut

Je te promets que l'o va rire
On rira bien de nos ennuis
Quand le meilleur vaincra le pire
Quand le grand vent sera puni
Du fond de la vague
Il jaillira notre bateau
Du fond de la vague
Nous reviendrons pavillon haut

Je te promets de beaux rivages
Je te promets de beaux rivages
Je te promets
Je te promets
Je te promets

Am I A Passing Fancy?
Composer(s): Abner Silver - Al Sherman - Al Lewis
Performer(s): Ted Weems
and multiple other artists



Am I a passing fancy
Or am I the one in your dreams
Am I a passing fancy
To love while the pale moonlight beams

The night is so romantic
The whole World's in love so it seems
Am I a passing fancy
Or am I the one in your dreams

I Can't Help Myself
French Title: Garde-Moi Dans Ta Poche - 1966
Composer(s): Lamont Dozier; Brian Holland; Eddie Holland
First release by: The Four Tops - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists



Sugar pie honey bunch 
You know that I love you 
I can't help myself 
I love you and nobody else

In and out my life 
You come and you go 
Leaving just your picture behind 
And I've kissed it a thousand times 

Sugar pie honey bunch 
Do anything you ask me to 
I try to tear away from my heart 
And there's nothing that I can do 

When you call my name, girl it starts the flame 
(Burning in my heart, tearing it apart) 
No matter how I try, my love I cannot hide, 'cause

Sugar pie honey bunch 
I'm weaker than a man should be 
I can't help myself 
I'm a fool in love you see

Wanna tell you that I love you, tell you that we're through 
And I've tried
But every time I see your face 
I get all choked up inside

Je Te Perds
Composer(s): Pierre Havet; Jean-Marie Renard
Performer(s): Dalida



Ton cœur n'est plus à moi
Tout est perdu pour moi
C'est l'inconnu sans toi
Plus rien à faire
Car je te perds

L'amour était trop fou
Le rêve était si doux
Voici l'adieu pour nous
Je sais que je te perds

Nos cœurs formaient sans peine
Les maillons d'une chaîne
Jusqu'au jour
Où soudain
Je t'ai vu passer
Tenant la main
La main d'une autre

Quelqu'un remplacera
Ce que j'étais pour toi
Que reste-t-il pour moi
Maintenant que je te perds

Que reste-t-il pour moi
Maintenant que je te perds

Tira As Mãos De Mim
Performer(s): Chico Buarque



Ele era mil
Tu és nenhum
Na guerra és vil
Na cama és mocho
Tira as mãos de mim
Põe as mãos em mim
E vê se o fogo dele
Guardado em mim
Te incendeia um pouco

Éramos nós
Estreitos nós
Enquanto tu
És laço frouxo
Tira as mãos de mim
Põe as mãos em mim
E vê se a febre dele
Guardada em mim
Te contagia um pouco

I Can't Help It (If I'm Still In Love With You)
Composer(s): Hank Williams Sr.
First release by: Hank Williams Sr. - 1951
Covered by multiple other artists



Today I passed you on the street
And my heart fell at your feet
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you

Somebody else stood by your side
And he looked so satisfied
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you

A picture from the past came slowly stealin'
As I brushed your arm and walked so close to you
The-en suddenly I got that old-time feelin'
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you (still in love with you)

(Today I passed you on the street)
Today I passed you on the street
(And my heart fell at your feet)
And my heart fell at your feet

I can't help it if I'm still in love with you

(Somebody else stood by your side)
Somebody else stood by your side
(And he looked so satisfied)
And, ya know, he looked so satisfied

I can't help it if I'm still in love with you

Oh, it hurts to know another's lips will kiss you
And hold ya just the way I used to do
Oh-oh-oh-oh heaven only knows how much I miss, how much that I miss ya
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you

(Still in love with you)

Je Te Hais
Composer(s): Claude Barzotti; V. Handrey
Performer(s): Claude Barzotti



Le temps m’a bien changé
Interminables hivers
Sans jamais avoir été
Au long de ton pullover

Dans tes bras enlassés
Et le temps a passé 
J’ai pris quelques printemps

Les automnes ont duré
Moins que les sentiments
Quand je vis au passé

J’en ai fait des détours
Pour oublier ta voix
Le parfum de tes lèvres
Et de ton corps sur moi

Et je te hais, je te hais, je te hais
Parce que sans toi je peux plus m’endormir
Parce que je peux plus me passer de toi
Sans toi, je suis triste à mourir

Je te hais, je te hais, je te hais
Pour tes regards jetés autrepart
Pour ces fleurs qui n’étaient pas de moi
Pour tes voyages au bout de nulle part

Je te hais

Et le temps a passé
J’ai pris des sombres routes
Des chemins égarés
Pour effacer mes doutes
Sur d’autres origines

Et le temps m’a changé
J’en ai froissé des draps
Sur les ombres allongés
À dire des mots tout bas
Sans jamais les penser

J’en ai fait des détours
Pour oublier ta voix
Le parfum de tes lèvres
Et de ton corps sur moi

Je te hais, je te hais, je te hais
Parce que sans toi je peux plus m’endormir
Parce que je peux plus me passer de toi
Sans toi, je suis triste à mourir

Je te hais, je te hais, je te hais
Pour tes regards jetés autrepart
Pour ces fleurs qui n’étaient pas de moi
Pour tes voyages au bout de nulle part

Je te hais

Et le temps m’a changé
Dans ces nuits infinis
Je n’ai plus jamais aimé
Dans leurs yeux, j’ai compris
Que tu as toujours été
La seule femme de ma vie

A Symphonic Variation (The Violins Play Along)
Composer(s): Oscar Brand
Performer(s): The Brothers Four



Now the Hit Parade in today's Music Industry is a weird thing 
Top ten, the top forty, the top one hundred, the top seven thousand  
These are all lists of records, popular with and purchased by eleven, twelve thirteen year old kiddies
It's just the thing for music from such people as, oh, Elvis, Fabian, Fats, Chubby, skinny, messy, icky
And with this kind of thing going on, it's hard for us to know what to put out for the Top Forty or the Hit Parade market 
We feel that Rock and Roll is on one end of the musical spectrum 
Now, we'd like to go into the other end of the musical spectrum that we 
ah, we feel that ah, that we feel is Classical and Symphonic music 
We'd like to start off our contribution to the Symphonic and Classical music world this evening with something from the string section...

The violins play the song
Everyone has got to sing along
The violins play the song
Everyone has got to sing along

And now we progress to the woodwind section...

The clarinet, the clarinet
He doesn't know it, but he'll learn it yet
The clarinet, the clarinet
He doesn't know it, but he'll learn it yet

Thank you 
Now we'd like to have something from the percussion section...

The drums are never sharp, the drums are never flat
They just go rat-tat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat
The drums are never sharp, the drums are never flat
They just go rat-tat-a-tat-tat-tat

Now the horns...

The horn, the horn
Just sneers with scorn
The horn, the horn
Just sneers with scorn

The violins play the song
Everyone has got to sing along

The clarinet, the clarinet
He doesn't know it, but he'll learn it yet

The drums are never sharp, the drums are never flat
They just go rat-tat-a-tat-tat-tat

The horn, the horn
Just sneers with scorn

The violins play the song
(All other voices join in, singing
their lines and overlapping each other)
And everyone has got to sing along

I Can't Help But Wonder
French Title: Combien De Temps Pour T'oublier - 1966
Composer(s): Tom Paxton
Performer(s):  The Mitchell Trio - 1964
Covered by various other artists



It's a long and dusty road 
It's a hot and a heavy load
and the folks I meet ain't always kind
Some are bad and some are good
Some have done the best they could
Some have tried to ease my troublin' mind

And I can't help but wonder
where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Can't help but wonder where I'm bound

I have wandered through this land just a-doin' the best I can
Tryin' to find what I was meant to do
And the people that I see look as worried as can be
And it looks like they are wonderin' too 

And I can't help but wonder
where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Can't help but wonder where I'm bound

Oh, I had a little girl one time, she had lips like sherry wine
And she loved me till my head went plumb insane
But I was too blind to see she was driftin' away from me
And my good gal went off on the morning train

And I can't help but wonder
where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Can't help but wonder where I'm bound

And I had a buddy back home but he started out to roam
And I hear he's out by 'Frisco Bay
And sometimes when I've had a few, his old voice comes singin' through
And I'm goin' out to see him some old day

And I can't help but wonder
where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Can't help but wonder where I'm bound

If you see me passing by and you sit and you wonder why
and you wish that you were a rambler too
Nail your shoes to the kitchen floor, lace 'em up and bar the door
Thank your stars for the roof that's over you

And I can't help but wonder
where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Can't help but wonder where I'm bound

Je Te Ferai Danser
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Lettres d'or sur ton blouson il y a écrit
Pas peur des garçons et un amour pour la vie
T'es belle tu as seize ans et toute la folie
Pauvre garçon réponds mais doutons pour Mary

Ouh ouh
Je ne fais que passer
J'suis pas admis dans ta vie
Je suis là pour te faire danser

Les beaux parleurs qui veulent te piéger
Ils te feront marcher
Moi je te ferai danser

Tu vas en voir de toutes les couleurs
De toutes les couleurs
Des vendeurs de frime
Voleur de rêve en blue jeans

Tu es belle tu as seize ans
Tu es prête à croire
Qu'il te voudra pour longtemps
Celui qui te veut ce soir

Ouh ouh
Je ne fais que passer
J'suis pas admis dans ta vie
Je suis là pour te faire danser

Les beaux parleurs qui veulent te piéger
Ils te feront marcher
Moi je te fais danser

Sur ton T-shirt
En lettre d'argent
Amour pour la vie
Le reste est sans importance

Tu es belle tu as seize ans
Et moi je voudrais tant t'aimer
Vraiment te dire comme si je t'aimais

Ouh ouh
Je ne fais que passer
J'suis pas admis dans ta vie
Je suis là pour te faire danser

Les beaux parleurs qui veulent te piéger
Ils te feront marcher
Vaut mieux danser

Les beaux parleurs qui veulent te piéger
Ils te feront marcher
Vaut mieux danser

Ils te feront marcher
Vaut mieux danser

Ils te feront marcher
Moi j' te ferai danser

Tir
Composer(s): Gianni Bella - Mogol Audio 2
Performer(s): Adriano Celentano



Chiuso dentro in questo camion
incrociando gli altri fari
faccio a botte coi miei pensieri
ed ho voglia di gridare
A quest'ora tu stai dormendo
e chissà chi stai sognando
Ieri sera ho avvertito il gelo
io con te mi sento solo
special vocalist: guarda dove vai
vado dritto nella notte

guarda dove vai

Nella notte dritto là
cosa senti mai?
Il motore qui che va
cosa senti mai?
quanto male sai mi fai

Anima l'anima mia
che non voglio più morire
anima l'anima mia
questa volta senza bere
anima l'anima mia
nuovi giorni nuove sere
anima l'anima mia
con un lampo di poesia

guarda dove vai
sulla lunga linea bianca
un'opaca vita stanca

guarda dove vai
il sorpasso di un'auto che va
quelle luci di un'altra città

Anima l'anima mia
che non voglio più morire
anima l'anima mia
questa volta senza bere
anima l'anima mia
nuovi giorni nuove sere
anima l'anima mia
con un lampo di poesia

Sento già che mi arriva il sonno
come il vetro io mi appanno
ma dove un distributore?
Non ruggisce il mio motore

guarda dove vai
sulla lunga linea bianca
un'opaca vita stanca

cosa senti mai?
chiudo gli occhi per non vedere
e ti vedo sempre più...

Anima l'anima mia
che non voglio più morire
anima l'anima mia
questa volta senza bere
anima l'anima mia
nuovi giorni nuove sere
anima l'anima mia
con un lampo di poesia

guarda dove vai
guarda dove vai
guarda dove vai
guarda dove vai...

I Can't Hear You No More 
Composer(s): Gerry Goffin; Carole King
Performer(s): Helen Reddy 
and multiple other artists



Here you are again 
Tell me you're sorry baby 
Tell me you wanna come back home 
Where you belong 
There you go again 
Lying and alibing 
Singing that same old worn out song 
Here it comes now 
I can't hear you no more 
I've heard it all before 
You ain't reaching me no how, no way 
No time till noon today 
I can't hear you no more 
I can't hear you no more 
You walked out on me 
Once too often baby 
And I can't take no more of your jive 
And that's the truth 
I ain't about to let you 
Rub me in the ground 
I'm not gonna throw away my youth 
Not for any man 
I can't hear you no more 
I've heard it all before 
You ain't reaching me no how, no way 
No time until noon today 
I can't hear you no more 
I can't hear you no more 
I can't hear you no more 
I've heard it all before

Je Te Donnerai
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Je te donnerai
À chaque seconde
Tout l'amour du monde
Qui sommeille en moi
Je te donnerai
Toutes les richesses
Que notre jeunesse
Garde au fond de soi

Cela simplement
Pour avoir encore
Ton âme et ton corps
Jusqu'au bout du temps
Notre vie, je sais
Fera sa fortune
Des joies qu'une à une
Je te donnerai

Je te donnerai
Pour nos nuits en fièvre
Des mots que tes lèvres
Me diront tout bas
Je te donnerai
Des instants de gloire
Des cris de victoire
Quand on s'aimera

Pour que le bonheur
Se colle à ma vie
J'aurai du génie
Pour combler ton coeur
Notre amour parfais
Sera magnifique
Car c'est fantastique
Ce que je te donnerai

A Sky Blue Shirt And A Rainbow Tie
Composer(s): Jack Berch - John Redmond
Performer(s): Norman Brooks
and multiple other artists



When the Moon's upset, he doesn't fret
He doesn't sit around and cry
He gets all dolled up in a sky blue shirt
And a rainbow tie

When you're sad and blue, pretend that you
Are riding on the Moon up high
And you're all dolled up in a sky blue shirt
And a rainbow tie

Make life a happy-go-lucky journey
Travel it with a smile
You're riding on a one-way ticket
Enjoy ev'ry mile

Oh, come on my friends, it's not the end
Good luck will never pass you by
If you're all dolled up in a sky blue shirt
And a rainbow tie

Ah, that's nice, ummm

When the Moon's upset, he doesn't fret
He doesn't sit around and cry
He gets all dolled up in a sky blue shirt
And a rainbow tie

When you're sad and blue, pretend that you
Are riding on the Moon up high
And you're all dolled up in a sky blue shirt
And a rainbow tie

Make life a happy-go-lucky journey
Travel it with a smile
You're riding on a one-way ticket
Enjoy ev'ry mile

Oh, come on my friends, it's not the end
Good luck will never pass you by
If you're all dolled up in a sky blue shirt
And a rainbow tie

My my, so long, goodbye
It's only a rainbow tie

I Can't Hear You
Composer(s): Mark Avsec; Hoenes; Dominic Ierace; Albritton McClain; Kevin Valentine
Performer(s): Donnie Iris



Now why you diggin' me
Why you stickin' me
You always get what you need
While I've grown deaf to you
What's really left of you
You can yell
You can scream
You can be real mean but

I can't hear you no more
No more
Well, I can't hear you
No more
Yeah

You used to be so bland
You used to understand
You always gave me a hand
But now you're getting bold
You know it's getting old
I guess I know where you're really at

Now you just talk about your fancy friends
And all the money they can spend
They all drive Mercedes Benz
Better strap on my guitar
Gotta be a big rock star
I got it turned up to 10

So I can't hear you... no more
No more
No more
I can't hear you... no more
Baby baby baby
I can't hear you... no more baby
Aw babe I can't hear ya no more
I can't hear you... no more...
Well

Stop all your bitchin'
Back in the kitchen

You'd better straighten up
It's time that you woke up
You better learn to be sweet
You been on the rag
All you do is nag
It means nothing to me

'Cause
I can't hear you... no more
I can't hear you... no more
Baby baby baby
I can't hear you... no more no more
I can't hear you
I can't hear you
I can't hear you no more
I can't hear you
I can't hear you no more
I can't hear you

Je Te Donne
Composer(s): Léo Ferré
Performer(s): Léo Ferré



Les fleurs à inventer les jouets d'une comète
Les raisons d'être fou la folie dans ta tête
Des avions en allés vers tes désirs perdus
Et moi comme un radar à leurs ailes pendu
Des embruns dans tes yeux et la mer dans ton ventre
Un orgue dans ta voix chaque fois que je rentre
Des chagrins en couleur riant à ton chevet
Les lampes de mes yeux pour mieux les éclairer

Les parfums de la nuit quand ils montent d'Espagne
Les accessoires du dimanche sous ton pagne
Les larmes de la joie quand elle est à genoux
Le rire du soleil quand le soleil s'en fout
Les souvenirs de ceux qui n'ont plus de mémoire
L'avenir en pilules toi et moi pour y croire
Des passeports pour t'en aller t'Einsteiniser
Vers cet univers glauque où meurent nos idées

Des automates te parlant de mes problèmes
Et cette clef à remonter qui dit "je t'aime"
Un jardin dans ton cœur avec un jardinier
Qui va chez mon fleuriste et t'invite à dîner
Des comptes indécis chez ton marchand de rêves
Un sablier à ton poignet des murs qui lèvent
Des chagrins brodés main pour t'enchaîner à moi
Des armes surréelles pour me tuer cent fois

Cette chose qu'on pense être du feu de Dieu
Cette mer qui remonte au pied de ton vacarme
Ces portes de l'enfer devant quoi tu désarmes
Ces serments de la nuit qui peuplent nos aveux
Et cette joie qui fout le camp de ton collant
Ces silences perdus au bout d'une parole
Et ces ailes cassées chaque fois qu'on s'envole
Ce temps qui ne tient plus qu'à trois... deux... un... zéro

Je te donne tout ça, Marie!

Tippy Toeing
Composer(s): Bobby Harden
First release by: The Harden Trio - 1966
Covered by multiple other artists



Well, mama go a tippy, tippy toein' through the house
Gotta see what's the matter with the baby
It's been a bawlin' and a squawlin' and a kickin' on the wall
I guess it dropped its' little bottle, maybe

Oh! daddy come a runnin' with the water and a rag
Gonna need another little diaper, maybe
No need a hesitatin' or a wond'rin and a waitin'
I know what's the matter with the baby

No need a hesitatin or a wond'rin and a waitin'
We know what's the matter with the baby

Oh! mama rock-a-baby, daddy rock-a-baby, too
It's a yawnin' and a gettin' sleepy, maybe
So, mama keep a rockin', daddy rock a little, too
And at last it's a sleepy, little baby

Well, mama tippy-toein', daddy tippy-toein' too
Gonna try to do a little sleepin', maybe
Whether it'll be a minute or an hour or two
Is depending entirely on the baby

Well, I hear the clock the ringin', just a dongin' and a dingin'
Daddy go and make a little money, maybe
Mama sleep a little longer, but remember while I'm gone
Won't you please take care of the baby
After all, it's just a little, bitty baby

Oh! mama rock-a-baby, daddy rock-a-baby too
It's a yawnin' and a gettin' sleepy, maybe
Well, mama keep a rockin', daddy rock a little, too
And at last it's a sleepy, little baby

And at last it's a sleepy, little baby 
And at last it's a sleepy, little baby

I Can't Hardly Stand It
Composer(s): Jody Chastain; Charlie Feathers
Performer(s): Charlie Feathers; The Cramps



Well, the sun's gone down
And you're uptown
And you're just out runnin' around

I can't hardly stand it
You're troublin' me
I can't hardly stand
It just can't be
Well, you don't know, a-babe I love you so
You got me all tore up, all tore up

You say you're trough with me
You're settin' me free
You're just out with your used-to-be

I can't hardly stand it
You're troublin' me
I can't hardly stand
It just can't be
Well, you don't know, a-babe I love you so
You got me all tore up, all tore up

Well, my spirit's low
I love (--miss--) you so
I stand alone and watch you go

I can't hardly stand it
You're troublin' me
I can't hardly stand
It just can't be
Well, you don't know, a-babe I love you so
You got me all tore up, all tore up

Well, now that you are gone
And I'm alone
All I do is sit and moan

I can't hardly stand it
You're troublin' me
I can't hardly stand
It just can't be
Well, you don't know, a-babe I love you so
You got me all tore up, all tore up

Baby, all tore up
Baby, all tore up
All tore up...