I'll Be Home
Composer(s): Stan Lewis; Ferdinand Washington
Performer(s): Pat Boone 
and multiple other artists



I'll be home, my darling 
Please wait for me (wait for me) 
We'll stroll along together 
Once more our love will be free 

At the corner drugstore 
Each Saturday we would meet (we would meet) 
I'd walk you home in the moonlight 
All of these things we'll repeat 

So darling, as I write this letter 
Here's hoping you're thinking of me 
My mind's made up 
So long until I'll be home to start serving you 

I'll be home, my darling 
Please wait for me (wait for me) 
I'd walk you home in the moonlight 
Once more our love will be free 

Darling, as I write this letter, here's hoping you're thinking of me 
My mind's made up so long until I'll be home to start serving you

I'll be home, my darling 
Please wait for me (wait for me) 
I'll walk you home in the moonlight 
Once more our love will be free

Eres Tú
Composer(s): A.G. Segura - J.L. Armenteros
Performer(s): Raphael



Yo no sé por qué me llena de emoción
El sentir tus pasos al llegar
Y por qué, mi amor, me salta el corazón
Al oír tu forma de llamar
Eres tú quien da dos golpes en mi puerta
Que me consuelan y calman mi ansiedad
Eres tú quien da dos golpes en mi puerta
Que tiene abierta, tu amor, de par en par
Sin saber por qué me avisa el corazón
De que tú ya vienes hacia mí
No escuché tu voz ni nadie me avisó
Pero yo sé que ya estás aquí
Eres tú quien da dos golpes en mi puerta
Como una alerta a mi felicidad
Eres tú quien da dos golpes en mi puerta
Y cuando suenan te quiero mucho más

I'll Be Hard To Handle
Composer(s): Jerome Kern; Bernard Dougall
First performance by: Lyda Roberti - 1933
Covered by multiple other artists



Now we'll say till something do us part
That old dad of mine ain't got a heart
Any girl who's out for pleasure
Thinks of marriage only at her leisure
As it is, they've got the horse behind the cart

When my pop said we must wed
He kind of wowed me, still I'm ready
But one thing must be clear
At this time

I'll be hard to handle
I promise you that
And if you complain
Here's one little Jane
Who'll leave you flat

I'll be hard to handle
What else can I be
I say with a shrug
I think you're a mug
To marry me

When you first threw me a gander
I was willing to philander
But I never thought I'd have to be a bride
Now you're gonna find tough sledding
I don't want no shotgun wedding
I was only along for the ride

I'll be hard to handle
I'm telling you plain
Just be a dear
and scram out of here
I'm gonna raise cain

I'll be hard to handle
My bridges are burned
This wedding's a gag
And you're in the bag
Where I'm concerned

I'll be hard to handle
When we've said, "I do"
See there's no hope
I just got a dope
When I took you

I'll be living my life in bed
But they always will be twin beds
And I warn you, you'll be living like a monk
Our affair is now a past one
So don't think you've pulled a fast one
Just remember, I think you're a punk!

I'll be hard to handle
I'm no ball and chain
I'll find some means
To call the Marines
I'm gonna raise cain

Gonna raise cain
I'm telling you plain
I'm gonna raise cain

Eres Tú
Composer(s): Juan Carlos Calderon
First performance by: Mocedades - 1973



Como una promesa, eres tú, eres tú
Como una mañana de verano
Como una sonrisa, eres tú, eres tú
Así, así, eres tú 

Toda mi esperanza, eres tú, eres tú
Como lluvia fresca en mis manos
Como fuerte brisa, eres tú, eres tú
Así, así, eres tú 

Eres tú como el agua de mi fuente
Eres tú el fuego de mi hogar
Algo así eres tú
(Eres tú como el fuego de mi hoguera)

Algo así como el fuego de mi hoguera
Algo así eres tú
(Eres tú el trigo de mi pan)
Mi vida algo así eres tú 

Como mi poema, eres tú, eres tú
Como una guitarra en la noche
Todo mi horizonte, eres tú, eres tú
Así, así, eres tú 

(Na na na na...)
(Na na na na na...) 

Eres tú como el agua de mi fuente
Eres tú el fuego de mi hogar
Algo así eres tú
(Eres tú como el fuego de mi hoguera)
Algo así como el fuego de mi hoguera
Algo así eres tú
(Eres tú el trigo de mi pan)
Mi vida algo así eres tú 

Algo así eres tú
(Eres tú como el agua de mi fuente)
Algo así como el agua de mi fuente
Eres tú el fuego de mi hogar

I'll Be Happy When The Preacher Makes You Mine
Composer(s): Sam M. Lewis; Joe Young; Walter Donaldson



I'm blue, so blue 
Can't get interested in a thing I do
If you only knew 
The dreams that I've been dreaming of you all night through 
Only yesterday I dreamed I lost you 
I awoke and found myself in tears 
One week, seven little days 
Seem like seven years

Amen, Amen 
Let me hear that word then I'll be glad again
Till then, you know when 
I'll be just like a lion in a lonely den
Bought the ring and everything is ready 
All I've got to do is slip it on 
One week, seven little days 
Wish that they were gone

I can't wait until next Sunday morning 
I'll be so happy when the preacher makes you mine 
You love the melodies, of birds and honey bees 
But tell me what could be sweeter than the choir singing
While the wedding bells are ding dong dinging 
On our way to church next Sunday morning 
We'll hear the people whisper, "don't they both look fine" 
I may be nervous for a while 
and during service I won't smile 
But I'll be dog-gone happy when the preacher makes you mine 
(Amen then, hal-le-lu-jah, hal-le-lu-jah!)

Érase Que Se Era
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



Eramos una vez un grupo de nueve o diez
que coincidía cada noche
una suerte de sueños que hacían cuadrilla
unos buenos muchachos riendo juntos
Érase que se era una vez...

Por esa época se amaba tanto, qué sé yo
¡qué época tanta de amores!
Desfilábamos juntos, se hacían poemas
y las calles que buenos gustos tenían
Érase que se era una vez...

De uno
en fondo
pasábamos
por la misma canción
era uno
eran dos
eran tantos qué sé yo
pero era
bonito
mirarnos, vernos sufrir
Érase que se era una vez...

Era
imposible
pasar
un sólo día sin morir
sin gritar
sin reír
sin comprender, sin amar
Qué desastre
de gente
que no podía estar en paz
Érase que se era una vez...

Yo no sé si fue el tiempo
que lo vuela todo
o si fuimos nosotros
detonando el tiempo
pero nos fragmentamos
como una granada
Érase que se era una vez...

Yo no sé si ha llovido
una lluvia que moje
cada esquirla en el sitio
en que haya caído
si hay guardada una tarde
común en el tiempo
Érase que se era una vez...

Yo no sé si ha servido
de algo o de nada
que haya habido pasado
y que quede recuerdo
Yo no sé si mañana
pensaré lo que hoy vivo
Érase que se era una vez...

I'll Be Good To You
Composer(s): George Johnson; Louis Johnson
First release by: The Brothers Johnson - 1976



I want to know, baby
Just how you feel, girl
Said I wanna know
If what you feel is real, girl

`Cause there's a reason
For the things that I say, what I talk about
But oh, I wanna love ya girl
In a special way, come `ere woman

We've been together, for so very long
I'd hate to break up, break up my happy home

(The way we stand and the way we lie)
The way we lie
(The way we love and the way we cry)
Girl, we cry
(Of all these things, there comes a time)
There's a time
(Makes me feel that it's worth a try)
Makes me feel
(I'll be good to you)

(Good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya, good to ya)
(I'll be good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya)

Girl you said, we've been together
So very long, very long
I would hate to break up, break up my happy home
Let me take off your shoes
Take a stand, now, and let me know how
Oooh always, baby always, and all your know-how, baby

(The way we stand and the way we lie)
Um-hum the way we lie
(The way we love and the way we cry)
The wa-ay-ay-ay, we cry
(Of all these things, there comes a time)
Oooo
(Makes me feel that it's worth a try)
Oooo
(I'll be good to you, good to ya, good to ya)
I'll be good
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya, good to ya)
(I'll be good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya)

(Good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
{I'll be good}
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya, good to ya)
{So good, to you}
(I'll be good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
{I'll be good}
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya)
{So good, to you}

Girl, I'll be good to you, baby
Y'know I'll be good to you
Take you shopping, you know what I mean baby, anything you want
I'll be good to you
I'll give it up, with my credit cards
Like Visa, MasterCharge, American Express
Turn my pants upside down
Any day of the week
Ow-oh, you, you, you
Come here, give me love
Talk to me

(Good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
Girl I'll be good to you
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya, good to ya)
(I'll be good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
I'll be good to you
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya)
I'll be good to you, I said I will, I ain't lying, baby
Oooo-hoo

(Good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
{I'll be good}
I'll be good to you
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya, good to ya)
{So good, to you}
Girl, I'll be good to you
(I'll be good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
I'll be good to you
{I'll be good}
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya)
I'll be good to you, I said I will, I ain't lying, baby
{So good, to you}

Oooo-ooo
(Good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)
{I'll be good}
Good to you, yeah!
(I'll be good to ya, I'll be good to ya, good to ya)
{So good, to you}
Yeah! Yeah! I'll be
(I'll be good to ya, good to ya, good to ya)

{I'll be good}
Whoo-hoo, well I'll be
I'll be good to you, I said I will, I ain't lying, baby
{So good, to you}
I'll be good to you

Era Già Tutto Previsto
Composer(s): Luberti - Riccardo Cocciante
Performer(s): Riccardo Cocciante



Era gi... tutto previsto fin da quando tu ballando
mi hai baciato di nascosto mentre lui che non guardava
agli amici raccontava delle cose che sai dire
delle cose che sai fare nei momenti dell'amore
mentre ti stringevo forte e tu mi dicevi piano
"io non lo amo" "io non lo amo"
Era gi... tutto previsto, fino al punto che sapevo
che oggi tu mi avresti detto quelle cose che mi dici
che non siamo pi- felici che io sono troppo buono
che per te ci vuole un uomo che ti sappia soddisfare
che non ti basta solo dare ma vorresti anche avere
nell'amore, ma quale amore
Era gi... tutto previsto anche l'uomo che sceglievi
e il sorriso che gli fai mentre ti sta portando via
ho previsto che sarei restato solo in casa mia
e mi butto sopra il letto, e mi abbraccio il tuo cuscino
non ho saputo prevedere solo che per adesso io vorrei morire

I’ll Be Easy To Find
Composer(s): Bart Howard
Performer(s): Johnny Mathis
and multiple other artists



I’ll be easy to find
When love comes looking for me
I’ll stand there with my arms out
So that I’ll be easy to see
No hide and seek
No guessing games will I play
When love comes in to speak my name
I’ll say, “Right this way”
The stars may fall from above
The moon may fade out of sight
But angels will be smiling
And my love will light up the night
Though fools may hide their feelings
And tell us love is blind
As for me, I’ll be easy to find

No hide and seek
No guessing games will I play
When love comes in to speak my name
I’ll say, “Right this way”
The stars may fall from above
The moon may fade out of sight
But angels will be smiling
And my love will light up the night
Though fools may hide their feelings
And tell us love is blind
As for me, I’ll be easy to find

Era En Abril
Composer(s): Jorge Fandermole
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto; Raúl Di Blasio



Sabes hermano lo triste que estoy
se me ha hecho duelo de trinos
y sangre la voz
se me ha hecho pedazos
mi sueño mejor
se ha muerto mi niño, mi niño, mi niño
mi niño hermano
No pudo llenarse la boca de voz
apenas vacio el vientre
de mi dulce amor
enorme y azul, la vida se le dió
no pudo tomarla, no pudo tomarla
de tan pequeño
Yo le habia hecho una blanca canción
de un amor entre una nube
y un pez volador, lo soñe corriendo abrigado en sudór
las mejillas llenas las mejillas llenas
de sol y dulzór
Era en abril el ritmo tibio
de mi chiquito que danzaba
dentro del vientre un prado en flor
era su lecho y el ombligo
y el ombligo el sol
No busques hermano camino mejór
que ya tengo el alma muda
de decirle adios
que hacemos ahora mi dulzura y yo
con dos pechos llenos con dos pechos llenos
de leche y dolor
Era en abril el ritmo tibio
de mi chiquito que danzaba
dentro del vientre un prado en flor
era su lecho y el ombligo
y el ombligo el sol
Estamos pensando
sería mejor, el marcharnos tres
el marcharnos tres que quedarnos dos

I'll Be Doggone
Composer(s): Smokey Robinson; Warren Moore; Marvin Tarplin
First release by: Marvin Gaye - 1965



Well, I'll be doggone if I wouldn't work all day
And I'll be doggone if I wouldn't bring you my pay
But if I ever caught you running around 
Blowing my money all over this town

Then I wouldn't be doggone
Hey, Hey! I'd be long gone
Then I wouldn't be doggone 
I'd be long gone 

Now hey, hey, hey!
I'll be doggone if you ain't a pretty thing
And I'll be doggone if you ain't warm as a breath of spring
And if we live to be a hundred years old
If you ever let that spring turn cold

Then I wouldn't be doggone 
Hey! I'd be long gone
Oh I wouldn't be doggone 
I'd be long gone

Now did you hear what I say ?
Well now what I say
Oh, believe me Well, every woman should try 
To be what ever has man wants her to be
And I don't want much 
All I want from you is for you to be true to me

Well, I'd be doggone if love ain't a man's best friend
Oh, baby, And I'll be doggone if you ain't the loving end
Though I know you make me feel like no baby could
If I ever found out that you're no good

Then I wouldn't be doggone 
Hey, hey, hey, I'd be long gone
Well I wouldn't de doggone baby
I'd be long gone

Era Bello Il Mio Ragazzo
((Swedish Version: Dröm Är Dröm Och Saga Saga (Agnetha Fältskog) - 1972))
Composer(s): Pier Paolo Preti - Gianni Guarneri
First release by: Anna Identici - 1972



Era bello il mio ragazzo sempre pieno di speranze
Mi diceva: "Mamma mia un giorno sai ti porto via
Via da tutta sta miseria in una casa da signora
Via da questo faticare potrai infine riposare"
Era bravo il mio ragazzo; morì il babbo che era bimbo
ma mi disse: "Non temere
Vado io ora in cantiere
Sono grande ormai lo vedi prendo il posto di mio padre
son capace a lavorare, non ti devi preoccupare
Era stanco il mio ragazzo in quel letto di ospedale
ma mi disse: "Non fa niente, solo un piccolo incidente
Quando si lavora sodo non c'e' soldi da buttare
Non puoi metter troppa cura per far su l'impalcatura"
Era bello il mio ragazzo col vestito della festa
L' ho sentito tutto mio, mentre gli dicevo addio
E poi quando l' ho baciato gli ho strappato una promessa
e gli ho detto anima mia presto sai portami via
Era bello il mio ragazzo...

I'll Be Coming Back For More
Composer(s): Curly Putman; Sterling Whipple
Performer(s): T.G. Sheppard



You weren't the first
You probably won't be the last
But, Lady, after last night's lovin'
I'll bet my soul, you're the best
You put your lips where they belong
You brought the love for my secret dreams

I've been held but never touched
You touch me now, I'll never be the same
Baby, I'll be coming back for more
Some night you'll find me at your door
You know just what a body's for
Now other loves just leave me bored
Last night you took away my breath
And, Babe, I still ain't found it yet
So you can know one thing's for sure
I'll be coming back for more
I know people stand between us
Someone loves me, someone loves you
But, Baby, now I've tasted heaven
There's nothin' else that I can do
Baby, I'll be coming back for more
Some night you'll find me at your door
You know just what a body's for
Now other loves just leave me bored
Last night you took away my breath
And, Babe, I ain't found it yet
So you can know one thing's for sure
I'll be coming back for more
Baby, I'll be coming back for more

Some night you'll find me at your door
You know just what a body's for
Now other loves just leave me bored
Last night you took away my breath

Er War Gerade 18 Jahr
((Adapted from: Il Venait D'avoir 18 Ans (Dalida) - 1974))
Composer(s): Pascal Auriat - Pascal Sevran - Serge Lebrail - Hachfeld
Performer(s): Dalida - 1974

Versions In Other Languages:
1974 - He Must Have Been Eighteen (Dalida)
1974 - Hij Was Pas Achttien (Conny Vandenbos)
1974 - Diciotto Anni (Dalida)
1974 - Juuhassai No Kare (Dalida)



Er war gerade 18 Jahr
Fast noch ein Kind mit weichem Haar
Ein Mann zum Lieben
Der Sommer ging, als ich ihn sah
Die Nächte schon so nah
Die mir noch blieben

Ich malte und frisierte mich 
Ein bißchen mehr auf jugendlich
Ich wollt's probieren
Als wir uns in die Augen sah'n
Hätt' ich wer weiß was noch getan
Ihn zu verführen

Er war gerade 18 Jahr
Für mich der schönste Grund fürwahr
Zu unterliegen
Von Liebe sagte er kein Wort
Ich glaub er nahm er mehr als Sport
Mmich zu besiegen

Ich sagte "Ich hab Lust auf dich"
Er hat's im Kino sicherlich 
Mal so gesehen
Ein Lager aus Verlegenheit
Ein Himmel voller Seligkeit
So ist's geschehen

Er war gerade 18 Jahr
Das machte er mir grausam klar
Als ich erwachte
Im kurzen Rausch verging das Glück
Die Einsamkeit, sie kam zurück
Eh' ich es dachte

Er zog sich an, er ging von mir
Ich sagte nicht "Ach, bleib doch hier"
Ich ließ ihn gehen

Er sagte "Du warst gar nicht schlecht"
Die Jugend gab ihm wohl das Recht
Es so zu sehen
Ich malte und frisierte mich 
Ein bißchen mehr auf jugendlich
Ganz in Gedanken
Ich hab vergessen ganz und gar
Ich zählte zweimal 18 Jahr

I'll Be Back
Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney
First release by: The Beatles - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists



You know if you break my heart, I'll go but I'll be back again
'Cos I told you once before good-bye, but I came back again
I love you so - oh, I'm the one who wants you oh, oh
You could find better things to do, than break my heart again
This time I will try to show that I'm not trying to pretend
I thought that you would realise
That if I ran away from you
That you would want me too
But I've got a big suprise, oh, oh
Oh, you find better things to do than break my heart again
This time I will try to show that I'm not trying to pretend
I wanna go, but I hate to leave you
You know, I hate to leave you oh, oh
Oh, you if you break my heart, I'll go
But I'll be back again

Er Komen Andere Tijden
((Adapted from: The Times They Are A-Changin' (Bob Dylan) - 1964))
((French Version: Les Temps Changent (Hugues Aufray) - 1965))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan - Lennart Nijgh
Performer(s): Boudewijn de Groot - 1965



Kom, mensen, en luister en hou nu je bek 
Het water dat komt jullie al tot je nek 
En geef toe dat je nat bent, doorweekt tot je hemd 
Probeer het maar niet te vermijden 
En wie niet wil verzuipen is wijs als ie zwemt 
Want er komen andere tijden 

Kom, schrijvers, geleerden, profeten op papier 
De kans komt niet weer, dus kijk maar eens hier 
En zeg nog maar niks, de roulette draait nog door 
En de winnaar is niet te bestrijden 
Maar hij die straks wint is wie gist'ren verloor 
Want er komen andere tijden 

Kom, heren, regeerders, partij-jongens, kom 
En blijf daar niet hangen en kijk niet zo stom 
Want hij die blijft zeuren is hij die crepeert 
De legers buiten strijden 
Op hun slagveld wordt ieder van jullie verteerd 
Want er komen andere tijden 

Kom, vaders en moeders, kom hier en hoor toe 
Wij zijn jullie praatjes en wetten zo moe 
Je zoons en je dochters die haten gezag 
Je moraal die verveelt ons al tijden 
En vlieg op, als de wereld van nu je niet mag 
Want er komen andere tijden 

De streep is getrokken, de vloek is gelegd 
Op alles wat vals is en krom en onecht 
Jullie mooie verleden was bloedig en laks 
Wij zullen die fouten vermijden 
En de man bovenaan is de laagste van straks 
Want er komen andere tijden

I'll Be Back
Composer(s): Sid Wayne; Ben Weisman
Performer(s): Elvis Presley



Well I'll be back 
Yeah! I'll be back
Like a homesick train on a one-way track
I got to travel and hit the gravel
But I'll be back 
Yeah! I'll be back

Yeah! I'll return, I shall return
Don't cool those lips, we're gonna see 'em burn
'Cause I'll be missin' your kinda kissin'
But I'll be back 
Yeah, I'll be back

Yeah! There ain't nobody tell me stay or go, oh no
And no-one tells the four winds where to blow-ow-ow
I'll be back, I'm comin' back
Don't throw away that welcome mat
The door I'm hopin' will still be open
a teeny weenie crack
To your shack
So keep that love light burnin', I'll be back

Yeah! There ain't nobody tell me stay or go, oh no
And no-one tells the four winds where to blow-ow-ow
I'll be back, I'm comin' back
Don't throw away that welcome mat
The door I'm hopin' will still be open
a teeny weenie crack
To your shack
So keep that love light burnin', I'll be back 
Yeah, I'll be back

Er Is Zoveel Verdriet In De Wereld
Composer(s): L. Verderame - Nelly Byl
Performer(s): Ann Christy



Kijk niet zo boos
Kijk me niet aan
Alsof ik 't één of ander had misdaan

Een vriendelijk woord
Een warme lach
Is 't meest van alles waard na een zware dag

Er is zoveel verdriet in de wereld
Doe nu m'n hart geen pijn
Laten we toch proberen in vrede te leven

Er is zoveel verdriet in de wereld
Er is al zoveel pijn
Laten we toch proberen gelukkig te zijn

Een open hand
Een open deur
En alles krijgt meteen een nieuwe kleur

Ik deed m'n best
Doe jij de rest
En maak van onze liefde een succes

Er is zoveel verdriet in de wereld
Doe nu m'n hart geen pijn
Laten we toch proberen in vrede te leven

Er is zoveel verdriet in de wereld
Er is al zoveel pijn
Laten we toch proberen gelukkig te zijn, oehoeh

Er is zoveel verdriet in de wereld
Doe nu m'n hart geen pijn
Laten we toch proberen in vrede te leven

Er is zoveel verdriet in de wereld
Er is al zoveel pijn
Laten we toch proberen gelukkig te zijn

Er is zoveel verdriet in de wereld

I'll Be Around
Composer(s): Thom Bell; Phil Hurtt
First release by: The Spinners - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists



This is our fork in the road 
Love's last episode
There's nowhere to go, oh no
You made your choice
Now it's up to me
To bow out gracefully
Though you hold the key but baby

Whenever you call me I'll be there
Whenever you want me I'll be there
Whenever you need me I'll be there
I'll be around

I knew just what to say
Now I found out today
All the words had slipped away but I know
There's always a chance
A tiny spark will remain
And sparks turn into flames
And love can burn once again

Whenever you call me I'll be there
Whenever you want me I'll be there
Whenever you need me I'll be there
I'll be around

Whenever you call me I'll be there
Whenever you want me I'll be there
Whenever you need me I'll be there
I'll be around ...

Er Is Nog Zoveel Niet Verloren
Composer(s): J. Wijnen - Marianne Ex
Performer(s): Jimmy Frey



Wat heeft het voor zin, er is geen begin
De crisis die draait steeds maar door
Wat is het verschil tussen arm en rijk
Problemen die zijn er altijd
De tijden zijn slecht, het valt echt niet mee
De wereld draait als een tol
Maar als ik jou zie, besef ik meteen
Er is nog zoveel meer
Er is nog zoveel niet verloren
Zolang dat jij om me geeft
Want jij bent de vrouw van mijn dromen
Toe zeg me dat je ook van me houdt
Er is nog zoveel niet verloren
Met jou heeft men leven weer zin
Want jij enkel jij bent de top hier voor mij
Omdat ik zoveel van je hou
Er is nog zoveel niet verloren
Zolang dat jij om me geeft
Want jij bent de vrouw van mijn dromen
Toe zeg me dat je ook van me houdt
Er is nog zoveel niet verloren
Met jou heeft men leven weer zin
Want jij enkel jij bent de top hier voor mij
Omdat ik zoveel van je hou
Omdat ik zoveel van je hou