Sacramento
Composer(s): G. Capuano; Rubirosa
Performer(s): Middle Of The Road



There's something about the weather that everybody loves
They call it the Indian Spring of Sacramento
Oh, when the sun is up in the sky
The wind is coming by the River Side Coast every day
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town (sing, sing, sing, ding-a-ding)

There's something about the people that everybody knows
That gives you a tender feeling of protection
You're feeling lonely, but you don't know 
Until that sad old feeling here inside you starts to grow
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town (sing, sing, sing, ring-a-ding)

Now the spring is near again
And you thinking upon the evil nights so lonely
But you can ease you at a smile 
With all these people and a loving man 
In Sacramento 

There's something about the weather that everybody loves
They call it the Indian Spring of Sacramento
You're feeling lonely, but you don't know 
Until that sad old feeling here inside you starts to grow
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town (sing, sing, sing, ding-a-ding)

Shangri-La
Composer(s): Carl Sigman; Matt Malneck; Robert Maxwell
Performer(s): Freddy Martin
and multiple other artists



Your kisses take me to Shangri-La
Each kiss is magic
That makes my little world a Shangri-La

A land of bluebirds and fountains
And nothing to do
But cling to an angel that looks like you

And when you hold me, how warm you are
Be mine my darling
And spend your life with me in Shangri-la

For anywhere you are is Shangri-la

How warm you are

You make my little world a Shangri-La
For anywhere you are is Shangri-La

Sacha
Performer(s): Liliane Saint-Pierre



Weet je nog, Sacha, hoe we waren op school
Leerden en speelden en jij was m'n idool
Weet je nog, Sacha, ik was altijd bij jou
Onze ouders zagen ons al getrouwd

Weet je nog, Sacha, die geruchten rond jou
Die me verwarden, die 'k niet aannemen wou
Tot op die dag en m'n wereld ging stuk
Je kwam met je vriend en ik zag jouw geluk

Sacha, je bent niet als al de anderen
Maar mijn gevoel voor jou zal nooit veranderen
Sacha, leef jij nu maar je leven
De wereld duurt maar even

Weet je nog, Sacha, ik heb jou zo gemist
Je warme woorden, alles wat ik niet wist
Je roze dromen, alles wat je niet zei
Een teder gebaar en je maakte me blij

Leven is moeilijk en gelukkig te zijn
Is niet eenvoudig, gaat gepaard met veel pijn
Ik blijf van je houden, daarin ken je m'n trouw
M'n enige vriend, ik sta steeds achter jou

Sacha, je bent niet als al de anderen
Maar mijn gevoel voor jou zal nooit veranderen
Sacha, leef jij nu maar je leven
De wereld duurt maar even

Sacha, je bent niet als al de anderen
Maar mijn gevoel voor jou zal nooit veranderen
Sacha, leef jij nu maar je leven
De wereld duurt maar even

Hey Santa
Composer(s): Kevin Wilson
Performer(s): U.K. Subs



If everyday was Christmas
If we could make believe
If everyone would give a little more
There'd be harmony

The city is covered in snow tonight
The children fast asleep
I'm waiting for him but he's nowhere in sight
And I wonder if he can hear me

Hey Santa!
Hey Santa! Santa
I wish with all my might
Hey Santa!
Hey Santa! Santa
Bring my baby home tonight

Why does it feel like it's colder than winter
Even by the fireside
My baby said that he'd be home for Christmas
But now it's almost midnight
The Christmas lights up and down the street are
Such a sight to see
And all the presents by the tree
They don't mean a thing Santa please hear me

Hey Santa!
Hey Santa! Santa
I wish with all my might
Hey Santa!
Hey Santa! Santa
Won't you hurry bring my baby tonight

I know your sleigh is full inside
But won't you stop and give my baby a ride
I'm waiting here by candlelight this Christmas.
The Christmas lights up and down the street are
Such a sight to see
And all the presents by the tree
They don't mean a thing till he's with me

The Christmas lights up and down the street
The presents by the tree
I hear a knock oh can it be
My wish is staring back at me

Hey Santa!
Hey Santa! Santa
I guess you heard me tonight, yeah
Hey Santa!
Hey Santa! Santa
I'm underneath the mistletoe with my baby tonight

Sleigh ride...Sleigh ride...

Sacando Pecho Y Brazo
Composer(s): Victor Jara
Performer(s): Victor Jara



Dicen que los ricachones
caramba estan muy extrañados
Dicen porque los rotitos
caramba se han
miren se han puesto alzados
Caramba dicen que los ricachones
Alzame esas paredes
pongame un techo
me grito mi negra
aguaita sacando pecho
Sacando pecho y brazo
poniendo puerta
esta toma no es toma
aguanta parece fiesta
parece fiesta ahora
feliz mañana
vamos a sacar la casa
aguaita por la ventana
por la ventana entre
el sol y la luna
y tengamos los pobres
aguaita un poco de fortuna
un poquito de fortuna
verdad Felicia
vuelvete la fortuna
aguaita un poco de justicia
pucha que estoy feliz
con la aguita de la perdiz

Hey Santa
Composer(s): Ashanti Douglas; Irv Gotti
Performer(s): Ashanti



Hey Santa can you bring me something good
something good, something good
Hey Santa can you bring me something sweet
something sweet, something, something sweet
Like chocolate kisses or candy canes, gumdrops
or butterscotch, fruity flavor, chewy rings
Hey Santa can you bring me something nice
something nice, something nice
Hey Santa can you bring me something new
something new, something, something new
Like a diamond bracelet or a diamond ring
how about a shiny new, baby blue, convertible
Hey santa can you bring me everything

ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Hey Santa can I sing this song to you 
sing to you, sing to you
Hey Santa can you make my wish come true
make it true, make it, make it true
Can you fill my stocking with lots of treats
boxes with red and green, none to make the christmas tree
Hey Santa can you bring me everything

Sabrás Que Te Quiero
Composer(s): Teddy Fregoso
Performer(s): Javier Solís



Cuando puedan mis noches hablarte
y logren decirte lo que eres en mí
qué de cosas irán a contarte
cuántas otras sabrás tú de mí

Que te quiero, sabrás que te quiero
cariño como este jamás existió
que mis ojos jamás han llorado
como aquella tarde que te dije adiós

Que deseo volver a tu lado
tenerte conmigo vivir nuestro amor
que te quiero, sabrás que te quiero
porque eres mi vida, mi cielo y mi Dios

Que deseo volver a tu lado
tenerte conmigo vivir nuestro amor
que te quiero, sabrás que te quiero
porque eres mi vida, mi cielo y mi Dios

Here We Come A-Wassailing 
(Traditional)



Here we come a-wassailing among the leaves so green
Here we come a-wandering, so fair to be seen

Love and joy come to you, and to you our wassail, too
And God bless you and send you a Happy New Year
And God send you a Happy New Year

We are not daily beggars that beg from door to door
But we are neighbours' children whom you have seen before

Love and joy come to you, and to you our wassail, too
And God bless you and send you a Happy New Year
And God send you a Happy New Year

Good master and mistress, as you sit by the fire
Pray think of us poor children who wander in the mire

Love and joy come to you, and to you our wassail, too
And God bless you and send you a Happy New Year
And God send you a Happy New Year

We have a little purse made of ratching leather skin
We want a little sixpence to line it well within

Love and joy come to you, and to you our wassail, too
And God bless you and send you a Happy New Year
And God send you a Happy New Year

Bring us out a table and spread it with a cloth
Bring us out a cheese and of your Christmas loaf

Love and joy come to you, and to you our wassail, too
And God bless you and send you a Happy New Year
And God send you a Happy New Year

God bless the master of this house, likewise the mistress, too
And all the little children that round the table go

Love and joy come to you, and to you our wassail, too
And God bless you and send you a Happy New Year
And God send you a Happy New Year

Sabrá Dios
Composer(s): Alvaro Carrillo
Performer(s): Javier Solís



Sabrá Dios si tú me quieres o me engañas
como no adivino seguiré pensando 
que me quieres solamente a mí
No tengo derecho en realidad
Para dudar de ti y para no vivir feliz
Pero yo presiento que no estás conmigo
Aunque estás aquí

Sabrá Dios, uno no sabe nunca nada
moriré de pena si este amor fracasa
nada más por mi equivocación
Y debo estar loco para atormentarme
sin haber razón pero voy a luchar hasta arrancar
esta ingrata mentira de mi corazón

Sabrá Dios, uno no sabe nunca nada
moriré de pena si este amor fracasa
nada más por mi equivocación
Y debo estar loco para atormentarme
sin haber razón pero voy a luchar hasta arrancar
esta ingrata mentira de mi corazón

Here Was A Man
Composer(s): Johnny Bond; Tex Ritter
Performer(s): Johnny Cash



(Joy to the world the Lord is come)
Here was a man
A man who was born in a small village, the son of a peasant woman
He grew up in another small village
Until he reached the age of thirty he worked as a carpenter
Then for three years he was a traveling minister
But he never traveled more than two hundred miles from where he was born
And where he did go, he usually walked
He never held political office, he never wrote a book, never bought a home
Never had a family, he never went to college
And he never set foot inside a big city
Yes, here was a man
Though he never did one on the things that you'd usually associate with greatness
He had no credentials but himself, he had nothing to do with this world
Except through the devine purpose that brought him to this world
And while he was still a young man, the tide of popular opinion turned against him
Most of his friends ran away, one of them denied him
One of them betrayed him and turned him over to his enemies
Then he went through the mockery of a trial
And was nailed to a cross between two thieves
And even while he was dying, his executioners gambled
For the only piece of property that he had in the world
And that was his robe, his purple robe
When he was dead he was taken down from the cross
And laid in a borrowed grave provided by compassionate friends
More than nineteen centuries have come and gone
And today he's a centerpiece of the human race
Our leader in the column to human destiny
I think I'm well within the mark when I say
That all of the armies that ever marched
All of the navies that ever sailed the seas
All of the legislative bodies that ever sat
And all of the kings that ever reigned
All of them put together had not affected the life of man on this earth
So powerfully as that one solitary life
Here was a man
(Joy to the world the Lord is come)

Sabor De Engaño
Composer(s): Mario Alvarez
Performer(s): Javier Solís
and multiple other artists



Sabor de engaño tienen tus ojos cuando me miran
sabor de engaño siento en tus labios cuando me besas
No eres sincera cuando me dices que aún me quieres
si en tus palabras se nota el filo de la traición

Es imposible seguir fingiendo de esta manera
yo te agradezco con toda el alma tu noble empeño
Y te prometo sentirme fuerte cuando me digas
que no me amas que es para otro tu corazón

No eres sincera cuando me dices que aún me quieres
si en tus palabras se nota el filo de la traición

Es imposible seguir fingiendo de esta manera
yo te agradezco con toda el alma tu noble empeño
Y te prometo sentirme fuerte cuando me digas
que no me amas que es para otro tu corazón

Here Is Christmas
Composer(s): Ann Wilson; Nancy Wilson; Richie Zito
Performer(s): Ann Wilson & Nancy Wilson;
and various other artists



The night was black and velvet, the stars were all around
A stranger landed lightly on the frosty ground
His eyes were wide with wonder, filled with stars and space
He'd searched the heavens over till he'd found this place
A sweet and snowy carol echoed in his ears
A song so feint and distant, so strong it drew him here

Here is Christmas, come inside
Here is Christmas, far and wide
A thousand candles burning bright
Here is Christmas shining in our eyes

He wandered through the city, lost in the shopping crowds
People rushing, people pushing, he watched without a sound
Cash machines were singing about the biggest year
But above this strange confusion, the carol still rang clear
Then he saw a raggedy man with an ancient mandolin
And he knew he'd found the answer when the song began again

Here is Christmas, come inside
Here is Christmas, far and wide
A thousand candles burning bright
Here is Christmas shining in our eyes

Here is Christmas, come inside
Here is Christmas, far and wide
A million candles burning bright
Here is Christmas shining in our eyes

Sabor De Barrio
Composer(s): P. Pérez
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto



Distante en el recuerdo
perdido en la memoria
guarda un ritmo la especie
que siempre es al natural
que es grato su recuerdo
sincero y espontáneo
ruido de cuero y caños
sabor de barrio

El tiempo que separa
a la música inspirada
del género que hoy llaman
falsamente “popular”
ha hecho que olvidemos
el verso con sentido
del rico árbol latino
tesoro antiguo

Sabor de barrio, tesoro antiguo
verso en la calle, músico loco
Te queda el que era el swing vetusto
tango, tango, milonga, candombe y rumba

Si con el alma abierta
se deja hablar al cuerpo
en un idioma propio
que resulta familiar
ruge desde dentro
el pulso de la sangre
la rabia y el orgullo
siglos de hambre

Sabor de barrio, tesoro antiguo
verso en la calle, músico loco
Te queda el que era el swing vetusto
tango, tango, milonga, candombe y rumba

Here Comes Santa Claus Again
Composer(s): Buck Owens; Red Simpson
Performer(s): Buck Owens



He's got a fuzzy white beard neath a great big smile
A bright red hat you could see for a mile
A bag full of goodies and a great big grin 
Here comes Santa Clause again

All year he been a workin' and a buildin' toys 
All for the good little girls and boys
He come down the chimney with the great big grin 
Here comes Santa Clause again

He's got little toy soldiers all red and blue a lots of little vows that say I love you
A dress for mama and a pipe for dad Santa sure makes a lotta people feel glad
So hang your stockings and go to bed say your prayers and cover your head
And while you're sleeping his fun begins here comes Santa Clause again

He's got little toy soldiers all red and blue a lots of little vows that say I love you
A dress for mama and a pipe for dad Santa sure makes a lotta people feel glad
So hang your stockings and go to bed say your prayers and cover your head
And while you're sleeping his fun begins here comes Santa Clause again

Sabor A Mí
((French Version: Encore Envie (Julio Iglesias) - 2005))
Composer(s): Álvaro Carrillo	
Performer(s): Javier Solís 
and multiple other artists



Tanto tiempo disfrutamos de este amor
nuestras almas se acercaron tanto asi
que yo guardo tu sabor
pero tu llevas tambien
sabor a mí

Si negaras mi presencia en tu vivir
bastaria con abrazarte y conversar
tanta vida yo te di
que por fuerza tienes ya
sabor a mí

No pretendo ser tu dueno
no soy nada, yo no tengo vanidad
de mi vida doy lo bueno
soy tan pobre, que otra cosa puedo dar

Pasaran mas de mil años, muchos mas
yo no se si tenga amor la eternidad
pero alla, tal como aqui
en la boca llevaras
sabor a mí

Here Comes Santa Claus
Composer(s): Gene Autry; Oakley Haldeman
First release by: Gene Autry - 1947
Covered by multiple other artists



Here comes Santa Claus!
Here comes Santa Claus!
Right down Santa Claus Lane!
Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer
are pulling on the reins
Bells are ringing, children singing
All is merry and bright
Hang your stockings and say your prayers
'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight

Here comes Santa Claus!
Here comes Santa Claus!
Right down Santa Claus Lane!
He's got a bag that is filled with toys
for the boys and girls again
Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle
What a beautiful sight
Jump in bed, cover up your head
'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight

Encore Envie
((Adapted from: Sabor A Mí (Javier Solís) - 1959))
Composer(s): Álvaro Carrillo - Michel Jourdan
Performer(s): Julio Iglesias - 2005



Quand on a touché le fond de nos ennuis
On ne peut pas tomber plus bas et l'on se dit
"Je m'en suis toujours sorti, j'ai encore, merci la vie
Encore envie"

L'essentiel est ce qu'on fait de notre vie
De choisir ce que l'on aime qui nous grandit
C'est d'avoir toute une vie
C'est d'avoir à l'infini
Encore envie

On s'accroche, on s'efforce
De ne pas baisser les bras et de garder
En réserve mieux qu'un rêve
Qui nous est donné de jamais désespérer
On apprend tout plein de choses à l'infini
Chaque jour, on redevient des apprentis
Ça n'est pas plus mal ainsi
Ça nous donne encore envie
D'avoir envie

On s'accroche, on s'efforce
De ne pas baisser les bras et de garder
En réserve mieux qu'un rêve
Qui nous est donné de jamais désespérer
Ceux qui n'ont pas la passion, qui n'osent pas,
C'est gens-là ne sont pas sages autant qu'ils croient
Heureux ceux qui l'ont compris
Qui auront toute une vie
Encore envie

Quand on a touché le fond de nos ennuis,
On ne peut pas tomber plus bas et l'on se dit
"L'essentiel de notre vie
C'est d'avoir à la folie
Encore envie"

Herbei, O Ihr Gläubigen
((Adapted from: Adeste Fidelis (John Francis Wade) - 1743))
Composer(s): John Francis Wade
Performer(s): Rex Gildo

Versions In Other Languages:
1940 - O Come All Ye Faithful (Roy Rogers)
1999 - Dagen Är Kommen (Carola)



Herbei, O ihr Gläubigen, fröhlich triumphierend
O kommet, O kommet nach Bethlehem!
Sehet das Kindlein uns zum Heil geboren!
O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten
O laßet uns anbeten den König!

Du König der Ehren, du Herrscher der Heerscharen
Verschmähst nicht zu ruhn in Marien Schoß
Du wahrer Gott, von Ewigkeit geboren!
O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten
O laßet uns anbeten den König!

Kommt, singt dem Herren, O singt ihm Engelschöre
Frohlocket, frohlocket, ihr Seligen
Ehre sei Gott im Himmel und auf Erden!
O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten
O laßet uns anbeten den König!

Sable Chino
Performer(s): Fito Páez



Toma Coca Cola a las tres 
y cualquier cosa toma a cualquier hora 
y como se hartó de tocar 
pintó sus ojos de amarillo alfombra 
y ya, cerraron los subterráneos. 
Ya no quiero verte llorar 
cualquier motivo te parece justo 
no hay edades para vivir 
ni para nada estás solo en el mundo. 
ya no entiendo a quién le hablo 
él y yo vivimos aquí 
él se enamora y yo le hago preguntas 
una luna en el corazón 
y un sable chino afilado en la punta. 
Ya no me importa quien soy 
si un mal parido, esquizofrénico de hoy 
o un guerrillero, militante de qué...? 
 
El y yo quienes somos 
El escribe y yo estorbo 
y el saxo le chorrea de odio

Henry Had A Merry Christmas
Performer(s): Walter Brennan



My Dad used to raise turkeys for Christmas
And about a week before, he'd take 'em into town
He always kept the biggest one 'specially for us
And Mom'd cook it to a golden brown

One year he brought the usual batch home
Just hatched, with lots of growin' to do
There was one awful skinny like, he put in my care
He never figured he'd pull through

I named him Henry and with a young boy's touch
I finally got him to grow
Now, I know'd what'd happen if he'd grow'd too much
I remember, I used to tell him so

Henry, you're growin' a-way too fast
Dad's got his eye on you
And Christmas Day's gonna be your last
Eatin' the way you do

Course I never thought about the ones Dad sold
How they'd wind up in the oven too
But I'd seen what'd happen when the ones he'd choose
What him and that axe could do

Early one mornin' Dad took 'em to town
And sure enough, Henry was left
And by Christmas Eve, the way I moped around
They all know'd how bad I felt

After supper Dad left the house
An' ev'rything was quiet, 'cept the old hall clock
It was a long, long wait.....
Henry jumped straight up when that axe hit the choppin' block

We shot out the back door to where Dad was
All of us a-runnin' around
And Dad just stood there, grinnin' at us
Then we hear'd a gobblin' sound

No, we didn't have turkey that Christmas Day
But that was all right with us
And there weren't a one of us that didn't want it that way
And you know, Henry had a Merry Christmas