Su Di Noi
Composer(s): E. Ghinazzi - P. Barabani - D. Milani
Performer(s): Pupo



Su di noi ci avresti scommesso tu
su di noi mi vendi un sorriso tu
se lo vuoi cantare, sognare, sperare così
Su di noi gli amici dicevano
no, vedrai, è tutto sbagliato
Su di noi nemmeno una nuvola
su di noi l'amore è una favola
su di noi se tu vuoi volare
lontano dal mondo, portati dal vento
non chiedermi dove si va
Noi due respirando lo stesso momento
per fare l'amore qua e là
Mi stavi vicino e non mi accorgevo
di quanto importante eri tu
adesso ci siamo, fai presto, ti amo
non perdere un attimo in più
Su di noi nemmeno una nuvola
su di noi l'amore è una favola
su di noi se tu vuoi volare...
Su di noi ancora una volta dai
su di noi se tu vuoi volare
ti porto lontano nei campi di grano
che nascono dentro di me
Nei sogni proibiti di due innamorati
nel posto più bello che c'è
Lontano dal mondo, portati dal vento
respira la tua libertà
giocare un momento poi corrersi incontro
per fare l'amore qua e là
Su di noi nemmeno una nuvola
su di noi l'amore è una favola
su di noi se tu vuoi volare...
Mi stavi vicino e non mi accorgevo
di quanto importante eri tu
adesso ci siamo, fai presto, ci siamo
non perdere un attimo in più
Su di noi, ancora una volta dai
su di noi, di te non mi stanco mai
Su di noi, ancora una volta dai
su di noi, di te non mi stanco mai
Noi, solo noi, su di noi, solo noi
noi, solo noi, su di noi, solo noi

You Better Move On
((German Version: Es Ist Besser, Du Gehst (Drafi Deutscher))
Composer(s): Arthur Alexander
First release by: Arthur Alexander - 1961
Covered by multiple other artists



You ask me to give up the hand of the girl I love 
You tell me, I'm not the man she's worthy of 
But who are you to tell her who to love? 
That's up to her, yes, and the Lord above 
You better move on 

Well I know you can buy her fancy clothes 
But I believe she's happy with me without those things 
Still you beg me to set her free 
But my friend, that will never be 
You better move on 

Now I don't blame you for loving her 
But can't you understand, man, she's my girl 
And I, never never ever gonna let her go 
`Cuz I, yeah, I love her so 

I think you better go now , I'm getting mighty mad 
You ask me to give up the only love I've ever had 
Maybe I would, oh, but I love her so 
I'm never gonna let her go 
You better move on

And There Were Shepherds
Composer(s): Johann Sebastian Bach
Performer(s): Robert Shaw



And there were shepherds in the same country
Abiding in the field, keeping watch by night over their flock
And lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them
And the glory of the Lord shone round about them
And they were sore afraid
And the angel said to them...

Be not afraid
Behold, for I bring good tidings of great joy
Which shall be to all the people
For unto you this day a Saviour is born
Which is Christ the Lord, in the city of David

Break forth, O beauteous heav'nly light
And usher in the morning
Ye shepherds, shrink not with affright
But hear the angel's warning

This child, now weak in infancy
Our confidence and joy shall be
The power of Satan breaking
Our peace eternal making

You Better Know It
Composer(s): Jackie Wilson
Performer(s): Jackie Wilson



Well I want you to rrrrun to me baby
Run with all your might
I wanna love you pretty baby
Till the broad day light
Wanna thrill you pretty moma
Till the sun don't shine
Satisfy your soul before I loose my mind

You better know it cause its me and you
You better know it,this is what I do
You better know it for the rest of your life
You better listen to me and you better hear what I say

Why pretty baby can't you understand
That I wanna be your lovin man
Gonna love you pretty baby with all my heart
But tell me pretty moma that we will never part
You better know it
You better know it
You better know it
You better listen to me and you better hear what I say

A river's a river,a sea is a sea
And I want you to belong to me
If they says it goes together like a road with bumps
Then I got the measles and you got the mumps

You'd better know it
Yeah
You'd better know it
You'd better know it

You'd better listen to me and you better hear what I say

Come along, baby, come along
You'd better come along
I love you baby can't you plainly see
Well, come on,come on, come on,come on,
You can love me,come on, You can hug me,come on
You can squeeze me,well come on
Come, come on come a right along baby
Just come on Love me honey
Love me long,love me right,love me strong
Yes,come on,come on, come right along

Style Kills
Composer(s): Gary Numan - Robert Palmer
Performer(s): Robert Palmer



I see you got yourself a brand new bag
You had enough of the imitation drag
Although you're leaping to the latest thing
You can't ignore the suspicion of a hallow ring
Big bills
Cheap thrills
Style kills
You say you set your standards way too high
So you convincingly effect a compromise
Some unsuspecting body's gonna pay
When you discover that you can't always
Have your way
Big pain, big pills, style kills
If he won't you will style kills
You say your lover's gotta a lot of nerve
'Cause he won't keep you in the style that you deserve
You kid yourself you're only marking time
Till you fulfill the revenge in the back
Of your mind
Clear out, no frills, style kills
You never take the blame for your mistakes
Why should you give anyone an even break
If he won't - you will style kills

You Belong To The City
Composer(s): Glenn Frey; Jack Tempchin
Performer(s): Glenn Frey;
Eric Carmen; Eagles



The sun goes down
The night rolls in
You can feel it starting all over again
The moon comes up
And the music calls
You're getting tired of staring at the same four walls
You're out of your room
And down on the street
You can feel the crowds through the midnight heat
The traffic roars
And the sirens scream
You look at the faces, its just like a dream

You don't know where you're going
You don't care where you've been

'Cause you belong to the city
You belong to the night
living in a river of darkness, beneath the neon light
You belong to the city
you belong to the street
Its in your moves, its in your blood
You're a man of the street

When you said goodbye
You were on the run
Tryin' to get away from the things you'd done
Now you're back again
And you're feeling strange
So much has happened, but nothing has changed

You still don't know where you're going
Nobody cares where you've been

'Cause you belong to the city...

You can see it
You can face it
You can feel it
You can taste it
You can hear it
You're getting near it
You're gonna make it
'Cause you can take it

You belong to the city

An Angel Came Down
Composer(s): Paul O'Neill - Jon Oliva
Performer(s): Trans-Siberian Orch.



An angel came down one night to the earth
A mission from God to find out the worth
Of everything that His children had done
Since that winter night, the birth of His son

And then a sound filled the night in the cold winter air
And in the midst of his flight it was holding him there
And as he looked towards the Earth for the source of this sound
On that cold winter night, it was pulling him down

To bring something back this angel was told
That no one could touch, but angels could hold
So on that night, when the sky had cleared
Among all the stars an angel appeared

And then a sound filled the night in the cold winter air
And in the midst of his flight it was holding him there
And as he looked towards the Earth for the source of this sound
On that cold winter night, it was pulling him down

An angel returned that night through the sky
But time it was short, he had to decide
And so as he flew back over the land
A gift for his Lord was there in his hand

It was the glow of a light, it was the heart of a song
It was the tear of a child where they never belonged
It was the wish of a soul on an old neon light
And the Lord smiled at him on that cold winter night

Kyrie among nations
Kyrie among nations
Kyrie among nations
Here the bells ring through the night

Kyrie among nations
Kyrie among nations
Kyrie among nations
Hear as they ring through the night

Listen to the bells as they ring, listen to the message they bring
Listen to the sound as they sing as one voice in the night
Hoping that we'll all understand every dream we have's in our hands
And for every bell may they ring all through the night

Kyrie among nations
Kyrie among nations
Kyrie among nations
Hear as they ring through the night

Kyrie among nations
Kyrie among nations
Kyrie among nations
Here as they ring through the night

Listen to the bells as they ring, listen to the message they bring
Listen to the sound as they sing as one voice in the night
Hoping that we'll all understand every dream we have's in our hands
And for every bell may they ring all through your life

And so with his story over and our bottle nearly through
I asked, "Did this really happen?" 
He swore every word was true
Then he said, "I see you're puzzled, for your mind tells you to doubt me
That my story can't be true, but your heart tells you it might be"

He then asked, did it entertain me and I admitted it had charm
Then he said, "Perhaps you have learned something, or at worst I've done no harm"
Then he rose up from his chair and he said it's time that he should leave
"But may God keep and protect you this and every Christmas Eve"

Then he left through the front door and I ran out to ask him back
But he was already gone and stranger still, he left no tracks
So I walked back to my home recalling all I'd heard and seen
And for the first time since my childhood, that night I dreamed a Christmas dream

Merry Christmas! 

You Belong To My Heart
(Adapted from: Solamente Una Vez - 1941)
(Finnish Version: Olen Onnellinen - 1966)
Composer(s): Agustín Lara - Ray Gilbert
Performer(s): Phil Brito - 1944
and multiple other artists



You belong to my heart
Now and forever
And our love had its start
Not long ago

We were gathering stars while a million guitars played our love song
When I said "I love you", every beat of my heart said it, too

't Was a moment like this
Do you remember?
And your eyes threw a kiss
When they met mine

Now we own all the stars and a million guitars are still playing
Darling, you are the song and you'll always belong to my heart

(instrumental break)

't Was a moment like this
Do you remember?
And your eyes threw a kiss
When they met mine

Now we own all the stars and a million guitars are still playing
Darling, you are the song and you'll always belong to my heart

Stupid Cupid
((Portuguese Version: Estúpido Cupido (by Celly Campelo) - 1959))
Composer(s): Neil Sedaka - Howard Greenfield
First release by: Connie Francis - 1958
Covered by multiple other artists



Stupid Cupid You're a real mean guy 
I'd like to clip your wings so you can't fly 
I'm in love and it's a crying shame 
And I know that you're the one to blame 
Hey Hey Set me Free 
Stupid Cupid stop picking on me

I can't do my homework and I can't think straight 
I meet her every morning bout half past eight 
I'm acting like a lovesick fool 
You've even got me carrying your books to school 
Hey Hey Set me Free 

Stupid Cupid stop picking on me

You messed me up for good right from the very start 
Hey now, go play Robin Hood 
With somebody else's heart 
You got me jumping like a crazy clown 
And I don't feature what your putting down 
Since I kissed her loving lips of wine 
The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine 
Hey Hey set me free
Stupid Cupid stop picking on me

You got me jumping like a crazy clown 
And I don't feature what your putting down 
Since I kissed her loving lips of wine 
The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine 
Hey Hey set me free
Stupid Cupid stop picking on me 
Hey Hey set me free 
Stupid Cupid stop picking on me 

You Belong To Me
Composer(s): Pee Wee King; 
Chilton Price; Redd Stewart
First release by: Sue Thompson - 1952
Covered by multiple other artists



See the pyramids along the Nile
Watch the sun rise on a tropic isle
Just remember, darling, all the while
You belong to me.

See the marketplace in old Algiers
Send me photographs and souvenirs
But remember when a dream appears
You belong to me.

I'll be so alone without you
Maybe you'll be lonesome too---and blue

Fly the ocean in a silver plane
Watch the jungle when it's wet with rain
Just remember till you're home again
You belong to me  

Estúpido Cupido
((Adapted from: Stupid Cupid (by Connie Francis) - 1958))
Composer(s): Neil Sedaka - Howard Greenfield - Fred Jorge
Performer(s): Celly Campello - 1959



Oh, oh cupido vê se deixa em paz
(Oh, oh cupido)
Meu coração que já não pode amar
(Oh, oh cupido)
Eu amei há muito tempo atrás
(Oh, oh cupido)
Já cansei de tanto soluçar
(Oh, oh cupido)

Hei, hei, é o fim...
Oh, oh cupido, vá longe de mim!

(Oh, oh cupido)
Eu dei meu coração a um belo rapaz
(Oh, Oh cupido)
Que prometeu me amar e me fazer feliz
(Oh, oh cupido)
Porém ele me passou prá trás
(Oh, oh cupido)
Meu beijo recusou e meu amor não quis
(oh, oh cupido)

Hei, hei, é o fim...
oh cupido, vá longe de mim!

(Oh, oh cupido)
Eu vi um coração cansado de chorar
A flecha do amor, só trás angústia e a dor

(Oh, oh cupido)
Mas seu cupido, o meu coração
(Oh, oh cupido)
Não quer saber de mais uma paixão
(Oh, oh cupido)
Por favor vê se me deixa em paz
(Oh, oh cupido)
Meu pobre coração já não agüenta mais
(Oh, oh cupido)

Hei, hei é o fim...
Oh, oh cupido, vá longe de mim!

(Oh, oh cupido)
Mas seu cupido, o meu coração
(Oh, oh cupido)
Não quer saber de mais uma paixão
(Oh, oh cupido)
Por favor vê se me deixa em paz
(Oh, oh cupido)
Meu pobre coração já não agüenta mais
(Oh, oh cupido)

Hei, hei é o fim...
Oh, oh cupido, vá longe de mim!

Hei, hei é o fim...
Oh, oh cupido, vá longe de mim!

You Belong To Me
Composer(s): Carly Simon; Michael McDonald
Performer(s): Carly Simon



Why'd you tell me this
Were you looking for my reaction
What do you need to know
Don't you know I'll always be your girl
You don't have to prove to me you're beautiful to strangers
I've got loving eyes of my own

(Chorus)
You belong to me
Tell her you were fooling
You don't even know her
Tell her that I love you

You belong to me
Can it be, honey, that you're not sure
You belong to me
Thought we'd closed the book - locked the door
You don't have to prove to me that you're beautiful to strangers
I've got loving eyes of my own
And I can tell - I can tell darling
Tell her - tell her that I love you

You belong - you belong - you belong to me
Tell her you were fooling
Tell her she don't even know you
Tell her you were fooling
I know you from a long time ago, baby
Don't leave me to go to her now
You belong to me

Am Weihnachtsbaum Die Lichter Brennen
Composer(s): Hermann Kletke
Performer(s): Freddy Quinn



Am Weihnachtsbaum die Lichter brennen
Wie glänzt er festlich, lieb und mild
Als spräch' er: "Wollt in mir erkennen
Getreuer Hoffnung stilles Bild"

Die Kinder stehen mit hellen Blicken
Das Auge lacht, es lacht das Herz
O fröhlich, seliges Entzücken
Die Alten schauen himmelwärts

Zwei Engel sind hereingetreten
Kein Auge hat sie kommen sehn
Sie gehn zum Weihnachtsbaum und beten
Und wenden wieder sich und gehn

"Gesegnet seid ihr alten Leute
Gesegnet sei du kleine Schar!
Wir bringen Gottes Segen heute
Dem braunen wie dem weißen Haar!"

"Zu guten Menschen, die sich lieben
Schickt uns der Herr als Boten aus
Und seid ihr treu und fromm geblieben
Wir treten wieder in dies Haus!"

Kein Ohr hat ihren Spruch vernommen
Unsichtbar jedes Menschen Blick
Sind sie gegangen wie gekommen
Doch Gottes Segen bleibt zurück

You Been On My Mind
Composer(s): Rodney Crowell
Performer(s): Rodney Crowell



Guess it's time for me to say 
Just how it is that I feel today
Today is just like any other day 
'Cause you've been on my mind

It really hasn't been that long 
But it's funny where the time has flown
Old memories just keep holding on 
And you been on my mind

You been on my mind sometimes
I think I must be going blind
I've seen a world baby without you
But I don't see myself there too

Hardly does a day go by 
When I don't see your clear blue eyes
Many night I just wonder why 
And you been on my mind

You've been on my mind so long
I've been thinking that something was wrong
I've told myself I should forget
But I don't seem to have it yet

I don't dream that you might change 
I don't think that I'm acting strange
I tell myself it's all in vain 
And you been on my mind

You've been on my mind I've said
Till it's all that's in my head
Yes I know what I must do
But I don't think you'll be there too

Guess it's time for me to go 
But as it is I'll never know
Just what it is that I long for so 
And you been on my mind

You been on my mind

Stumblin' In
Composer(s): Michael Chapman - Nicky Chinn
First release by: Suzi Quatro & Chris Norman - 1978

Titles In Other Languages:
1979 - Springa Omkring (by Kikki Danielsson)
2007 - Van Bij Het Begin (by Mama's Jasje & Claudia Caluwé)



Our love is alive, and so we begin
Foolishly laying our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Our love is a flame, burning within
Now and then firelight will catch us
Stumblin' in

Wherever you go, whatever you do
You know these reckless thoughts of mine are following you
I'm falling for you, whatever you do
'Cos baby you've shown me so many things that I never knew
Whatever it takes, baby I'll do it for you

You were so young, and I was so free
I may been young, but baby that's not what I wanted to be
Well you were the one, oh why was it me
'Cos baby you've shown me so many things that I've never seen
Whatever you need, baby you've got it from me

You Beat Me To The Punch
Composer(s): Smokey Robinson; Ronald White
Performer(s): Mary Wells;
and various other artists



That day, I first saw you passing by
I wanted, to ask your name but I...was much too shy
But I was looking at you so hard
That you must have had a hunch
So you came up to me and asked me my name

You beat me to the punch
That time
You beat me to the punch
Yes you did

After, I had known you for what seems like a long, long time
I wanted, wanted to ask you would you please, please be mine
Whenever you came around, my heart would pound
So you must have had a hunch
So you came up to me and asked me to be yours

You beat me to the punch
One more time
You beat me to the punch
Yes you did

Since I loved you
I thought you would be true
And love me tender
So I let my heart surrender
To you, yes I did
But I found out
Beyond a doubt
One day, boy
You were a playboy
Who would go away and leave me
Blue

So I ain't gonna wait around for you to put me down
This time I'm gonna play my hunch
And walk away this very day.
And beat you to the punch
Yes I will
I'll beat you to the punch
This time

Stuff Like That
Composer(s): Nickolas Ashford - Steve Gadd - Eric Gale - Quincy Jones - Ralph MacDonald
Valerie Simpson - Richard Tee
Performer(s): Quincy Jones
and multiple other artists



Walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back
Anything you can name, no shame
uhn, uh
An' stuff like that
Do it - do it
Do it - do it
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Before my eyes
Was the promise of paradise
Is she real, can she feel
Is she a dream? If ya know what I mean
'Cause she was built out of
Stuff like that
Stuff...Like That (do it - do it)
Stuff...Like That (do it - do it)
Stuff...Like That (do it - do it)
Stuff...Like That (do it - do it)
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Pulling and urging me
To taste the forbidden fruit
Tho' I felt naive
I did not want to leave
Fever was in the air
All of a sudden, I didn't care
No reason why, I just had to testify
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Do it - do it
Do it - do it
Do it - do it
Do it - do it
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Pulling and urging me
To taste the forbidden fruit
Tho' I felt naive
I did not want to leave
Fever was in the air
All of a sudden, I didn't care
No reason why, I just had to testify
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?

You Be You (But Let Me Be Me)
Composer(s): Seger Ellis
Performer(s): Nat King Cole; Louis Jordan



You be you and do whatever you want to
You be you, but let me be me

Run your life and live however you want to
Run your life, but leave mine to me

You can't pull no rabbits
Out of nobody's hat
Tryin' to change my habits
Would take a lot more magic than that

So let me be and be yourself if you want me
You be you, but let me be me
Or baby, there won't be no you and me

Rock Star's Lament
Composer(s): Shel Silverstein - Fred Koller
Performer(s): Bobby Bare



I have pawned my golden records I have sold my sequent suits
For a bottle of rye whiskey I gave up my fancy boots
Now I stand here on the corner with a sad sad tale to tell
Once a rock star now a drunker with no song left to sell

Hide a face you might remember hide a voice you may recall
T' was that cold night in December when we played Carnegie Hall
Now we're smokin' marijuana singin' flat but doin' well
Till I took my first drink of whiskey we started down the road to hell

I have pawned my golden records I have sold my sequent suits
For a bottle of rye whiskey I gave up my fancy boots
Now I stand here on the corner with a sad sad tale to tell
Once a dopefiend now a drunker with no song left to sell

Once a rock star now a drunker with no song left to sell
With no song left to sell...

You Baby
Composer(s): P.F. Sloan; Steve Barri
Performer(s): The Mamas & The Papas;
The Turtles; P.F. Sloan; The Grass Roots;
Jenny Wolfe and the Pack; The Mariachi Brass



From the time I fall asleep 
til the mornin' comes I dream about
You baby

And I feel alright
'Cause I know tonight I'll be with
You baby

And who makes me feel like smilin'
When the weary day is through?

(You)
You baby, you
(I'm talkin bout my baby yeah)
No one but you baby
Nobody but you

(You)
You baby, you
(I'm talkin bout my baby yeah)
No one but you baby
Nobody but you

They candy is sweet
But it just can't compete with
You baby

You've got everything I need
And nobody can please like you
You baby

And who believes that my wildest dreams 
And my craziest schemes will come true

(You)
You baby, you
(I'm talkin 'bout my baby yeah)
No one but you baby
Nobody but you

(You)
You baby, you
(I'm talkin bout my baby yeah)
No one but you baby
Nobody but you

A little ray of sunshine
A little bit of soul
Add just a touch of magic
It's the greatest thing since rock and roll

Yeah baby
(You)
You baby, you
(I'm talkin bout my baby yeah)
No one but you baby
Nobody but you

(You)
You baby, you
(I'm talkin bout my baby yeah)
No one but you baby
Nobody but you
(You)
You baby, you
(I'm talkin bout my baby yeah)
No one but you baby
Nobody but you