Are You Sure?
Composer(s): Bob Allison; John Allison
First performance by: The Allisons - 1961



Goodbye, goodbye
farewell, farewell
I'm not sure what to do
So long, so long
Au revoir, au revoir
it's hard but I'll pull through

Are you sure you won't be sorry?
Comes tomorrow, you won't want me
Back again to hold you tightly?

Now are you sure
it's not your foolish heart?
That you won't grieve
if we're to be apart?
You will see, as time goes by
We'll grow lonely, you and I
Dreaming of each other
And we'll cry

Goodbye, goodbye
Farewell, farewell
I'm not sure what to do

So long, so long
Au revoir, au revoir
It's hard but I'll pull through

Are you sure you won't be sorry?
Comes tomorrow, you won't want me
Back again to hold you tightly?

Just stop and think
It's your decision now
For you're the one
Who went and broke the vow
You'll be sorry, wait and see
Spend your life in misery
Wishing that
You had returned to me

Goodbye, goodbye
Farewell, farewell
What is there to live for?

Before you go
just think now, are you sure?

Are you sure you won't be sorry?
Comes tomorrow, you won't want me
Back again to hold you tightly
In my arms? 

Party Lights
Composer(s): Claudine Clark
Performer(s): Claudine Clark;
and various other artists



(Party lights, I see the party lights)
Pa-a-a-a-a-r-ty
(They're red and blue and green)
Li-i-ghts
(Everybody in the crowd is there)
Mama, I wanna go, go, go
(Please let me make the scene)
Go, go, go, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Mama, Mama)

Well, Mama dear, oh, tell me, do you hear
They're partying tonight
I tell you, I can't sleep, because across the street
Oh-oh-ooh, I see the party lights

I see the lights, I see the party lights
They're red and blue and green
Oh, everybody in the crowd is there
But you won't let me make the scene

Well, Mama dear, oh look-a here, oh dear
There goes Mary Lou
I see Tommy and Joe, oh-oh, and Betty and Sue
Oh-oh-oh-oh, there goes my boyfriend too

I see the lights, I see the lights, I see the party lights
They're red and blue and green
Oh, everybody in the crowd is there
But you won't let me make the scene

Ah, listen to the party, Mama

Hey, Mama dear, a-look-a here, oh dear
I'm feeling, oh, so blue
They're doin' the twist, the fish, the mashed potatoes too
I'm here a-lookin' at you

I see the lights, I see the lights, I see the party lights
They're red and blue and green
Why, everybody in the crowd is there
But you won't let me make the scene

They're doin' the fish, they're doin' the twist
The watusi, the mashed potatoes
I see the lights, I see the lights
They're doin' the bop, I wanna go
(Mama, Mama, Mama)
I wanna go, I wanna go
(I see the lights, I see the party lights)
I wanna go, I see the lights ........

Silly Me
Composer(s): Ben Weisman; Roberts Etoll
Performer(s): Reba McEntire



Funny how love comes and goes
With the tears that fill my life, does it show
So listen to my heart beat once again
Because of you I hope this feeling never ends

Silly me, I fell in love again
We started out as friends
You'd think I would have learned
From the hurt before
Foolish me, should I have closed the door
Promised, even swore
To never love this way
Oh, foolish me

They say that love's a chance you take
You know I've had my share
But when the nights get oh, so cold
I need you there

They say that love's a chance you take
You know I've had my share
But when the nights get oh, so cold
I need you there

Silly me, I fell in love again
We started out as friends
You'd think I would have learned
Oh, foolish me
Silly me

Party Is A Groovy Thing
Performer(s): People's Choice



Hey hey (You know what I mean)
Party ... 
Hey hey 
Party is a groovy thing
Hey hey, now
Party (all right)
Party is a groovy thing

Let me tell you woman
That I, I truly believe 
We don't need nobody
Beside you and me
Kick off your shoes
Take and turn down the lights
Get yourself a-ready
And party all night

Let's have a party (Hey Hey)
Party is groovy thing
Party (Oowwww)
Party is a groovy thing

Heeeyyyy
I know, I know 
That you got soul
I'm a partyin' man
I want to gi' you some more
And hey hey, tell you the truth
Going to turn you every
Doggone way but loose

Let's have a party 
Party is groovy thing (Hey hey now)
Party
Party is a groovy thing

Everything gonna take a flame
When you get to groovin' 
And callin' my name
Oh my, how you turn me on
You look better to me 
Hey and fuelin' me on 

Let's have a party (hey hey)
Party is a groovy thing (yeah, yeah)
Party 
Party is a groovy thing

Wanna love you up
From your head to your feet
Do it up baby 
And party all week
When you get to groovin' and
Callin' my name
Don't worry 'bout it
'Cause I'm takin your blame

Let's have a party (yeah, Lord)
Party is a groovy thing
Party (Yow, git it)
Party is a groovy thing

(Party, Party is groovy thing)
Well, I know that you got soul
I'm a partyin' man
Got to give you some more
Tell you the truth 
Gonna turn you every 
Doggone way but loose

Nous Les Amoureux
Composer(s): Maurice Vidalin; Jacques Datin
First performance by: Jean-Claude Pascal - 1961



Nous les amoureux
On voudrait nous séparer
On voudrait nous empêcher
D'être heureux
Nous les amoureux
Il paraît que c'est l'enfer
Qui nous guette
Ou bien le fer
Et le feu
C'est vrai, les imbéciles et les méchants
Nous font du mal, nous jouent des tours
Pourtant rien n'est plus évident
Que l'amour
Nous les amoureux
Nous ne pouvons rien contre eux
Ils sont mille et l'on est deux
Les amoureux

Mais l'heure va sonner
Des nuits moins difficiles
Et je pourrai t'aimer
Sans qu'on en parle en ville
C'est promis
C'est écrit

Nous les amoureux
Le soleil brille pour nous
Et l'on dort sur les genoux
Du bon Dieu
Nous les amoureux
Il nous a donné le droit
Au bonheur et à la joie
D'être deux
Alors, les sans-amour, les mal-aimés,
Il faudra bien nous acquitter
Vous qui n'avez jamais été
Condamnés
Nous les amoureux
Nous allons vivre sans vous
Car le ciel est avec nous
Les amoureux 

Party Heart 
Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant
Performer(s): Roy Orbison



You've got a party heart, a gay time party heart 
You're only happy when the party's going on 
And it makes me sad because I know that party's have to end 
And when this party's over, you'll be gone 

I love your party heart your playful party heart 
But though you make me laugh you also make me cry 
Cause I know you only think of me as just a party friend 
And when the party's done you'll say goodbye 

A playtime girl like you plays lots of thrills in life it seems 
But oh, what I'd ever give to be the playboy of your dreams 
I'd tame your party heart, your fickle party heart 
And someday that's just what some party boy will do 

But I love you so, I guess that I'll cry just as much as you 
When someone breaks your party heart in two (3x)

Silly Love Songs
Composer(s): Paul McCartney
First release by: Wings - 1976
Covered by multiple other artists



You'd think that people would have had enough of Silly Love Songs
But I look around me and I see it isn't so
Some people wanna fill the world with Silly Love Songs
And what's wrong with that?
I'd like to know, 'cause here I go again
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you

I can't explain the feeling's plain to me; say can't you see?
Ah, she gave me more, she gave it all to me
Now can't you see, what's wrong with that
I need to know, 'cause here I go again
I love you, I love you

Love doesn't come in a minute
sometimes it doesn't come at all
I only know that when I'm in it
It isn't silly, no, it isn't silly
Love isn't silly at all

How can I tell you about my loved one?
How can I tell you about my loved one?

How can I tell you about my loved one?
(I love you)
How can I tell you about my loved one?
(I love you)

Party Doll
Composer(s): Jimmy Bowen; Buddy Knox
Performer(s): Buddy Knox;
and various other artists



Well all I want is a party doll
To come along with me when I'm feelin' wild
To be everlovin', true and fair
To run her fingers through my hair

Chorus:
Come along and be my party doll
Come along and be my party doll
Come along and be my party doll 
I wanna make love to you, to you
I wanna make love to you

Well I saw a gal walkin' down the street
The kind of a gal I'd love to meet
She had blonde hair and eyes of blue
Baby I wanna have a party with you

Chorus

Every man has got to have a party doll
To be with him when he's feelin' wild
To be everlovin', true and fair
To run her fingers through his hair
To run her fingers through his hair

Chorus

Angelique
First performance by: Dario Campeotto - 1961



Hvor er du dejlig Angelique
Hvad er stjernerne imod dit klare blik
Din stemme klinger som den sødeste musik
Og dit væsen er skabt af drøm og romantik

Gik jeg med Shakespeares digterhat
Skrev jeg digte til dig både dag og nat
Og var jeg hyldet i Carusos kappe
Ja så sang jeg og sang for dig

Og jeg malte dig yndig og blu
Ku' jeg male som Rembrandt han ku'
Og jeg tilbad dig på violin
Ku' jeg spille som Menuhin

Men alle muser gav mig nej
Jeg behersker ikke sang og strengeleg
Giv mig nu bare lov at drømme lidt om dig, Angelique
Så jeg føler mig, som blot en enkelt lille brik i dit livs mosaik

Rundt om i verden der findes der dejlige piger
No'n har det blide og no'n har det ildfulde blik
Men om jeg søgte i alle de dejligste riger
Fandt jeg dog ingen så yndig som du Angelique

Gik jeg med Shakespeares digterhat
Skrev jeg digte til dig både dag og nat
Og var jeg hyldet i Carusos kappe
Ja så sang jeg og sang for dig

Og jeg malte dig yndig og blu
Ku' jeg male som Rembrandt han ku'
Og jeg tilbad dig på violin
Ku' jeg spille som Menuhin

Men alle muser gav mig nej
Jeg behersker ikke sang og strengeleg
Giv mig nu bare lov at drømme lidt om dig, Angelique
Så jeg føler mig, som blot en enkelt lille brik i dit livs mosaik

Angelique, du min dejlige Angelique
Min Angelique

Party ((aka (Let's Have A) Party))
Composer(s): Jessie Mae Robinson
Performer(s): Wanda Jackson & Ted Herold;
and various other artists



Some people like to rock, some people like to roll
But movin' and a-groovin's gonna satisfy my soul
Let's have a party
Hoo, let's have a party
Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more
An let's have a party tonight

I never kissed a bear, I never kissed a goon
But I can shake a chicken in the middle of the room
Let's have a party
Hoo, let's have a party
Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more
An' let's have a party tonight

I never kissed a bear, I never kissed a goon
But I can shake a chicken in the middle of the room
Let's have a party
Hoo, let's have a party
Well, send `im to the store an' let's buy some more
An' let's have a party tonight

Honky-Tonky' Joe is knockin' at the door
Bring him in an' fill `im up an' sit 'im on the floor
Let's have a party
Hoo, let's have a party
Well, send 'im to the store, let's buy some more
Let's have a party tonight

The meat is on the stove, the bread's a-gettin' hot
Everybody run, they got the 'possum in the pot
Let's have a party
Hoo, let's have a party
Well, send `im to the store, let's buy some more
Let's have a party tonight

Let's have a party tonight
Let's have a party tonight
We're gonna have a party tonight
Let's have..................

Silly Love
Composer(s): Lol Creme; Eric Stewart
Performer(s): 10 cc



Hey, toots, you put the life into living 
You brought the sigh into sight 
Ah, hon, you make my legs turn to water 
You bring the stars out at night 
But they ain't half so bright 
As your eyes 
Gee whiz you take the beauty out of beautiful 
You play the strings of my heart 
Oh, babe, you take the wonder out of wonderful 
Oh my, oh my, and my, if you were mine 
The rain would turn to sweet, sweet wine 
Well he's been up all night 
Breaking his head in two to write 
A little sonnet for his chickadee 
But between you and me 
I think its silly 
Silly 
Oh, treas, you got a smile like a Rembrandt 
Aha, you got the style of a queen 
Oh, dear, you are the petal of a rosebud 
And next to you all the others could be weeds 
You're the only one my garden needs 
Ooh, you know the art of conversation 
Must be dying 
Ooh, when a romance depends on 
Clichés, and toupees and threepes 
We're up to here with mooning and juning 
If you want to sound sincere 
Don't rely on Crosby's crooning 
Take a little time 
Make up your own rhyme 
Don't rely on mine, 'cause it's 
Silly - silly - silly - silly 

Part-Time Lover
Composer(s): Stevie Wonder
Performer(s): Stevie Wonder;
and various other artists



Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
To let me know you made it home
Don't want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover

If she's with me I'll blink the lights
To let you know tonight's the night
For me and you my part-time lover

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

If I'm with friends and we should meet
Just pass me by, don't even speak
Know the word's "discreet" when part-time lovers

But if there's some emergency
Have a male friend to ask for me
So then she won't peek its really you my part-time lover

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

I've got something that I must tell
Last night someone rang our doorbell
And it was not you my part-time lover

And then a man called our exchange
But didn't want to leave his name
I guess that two can play the game
Of part-time lovers
You and me, part-time lovers
But, she and he, part-time lovers

September, Gouden Roos
First performance by: Bob Benny - 1961



Een gouden roos, september
een laatste zonnezoen
een merel fluit vol heimwee
't refrein van een seizoen
Nog zal de zomer zingen
een diep ontroerend lied
dat zachtjes zal versterven
ons blijft alleen verdriet
De dagen vertragen en schuiven toe
de zomer wordt moe, o zo moe
Nu moeten wij gaan scheiden
Ons hart wordt stil en broos
wanneer wij weer zien bloeien 
september, gouden roos

Zodra in 't bos de eerste blaren vallen
en rode wingerd fluistert aan mijn raam
als avondnevels in de dalen hangen
dan weet ik dat de zomer is gedaan
Maar voor hij gaat zal hij nog even dralen
alsof hij 't afscheid wil betalen met

Een gouden roos, september
een laatste zonnezoen
een merel fluit vol heimwee
't refrein van een seizoen
Nog zal de zomer zingen
een diep ontroerend lied
dat zachtjes zal versterven
ons blijft alleen verdriet
De dagen vertragen en schuiven toe
de zomer wordt moe, o zo moe
Nu moeten wij gaan scheiden
Ons hart wordt stil en broos
wanneer wij weer zien bloeien 
september, gouden roos

Partout C'est L'amour
Composer(s): Barbara Erwin; Louis Poterat
Performer(s): Maurice Chevalier



Les savants deviennent gagas
Pour découvrir avec tracas
Les mystères d'ici-bas

Je les plains sincèrement
Car sur la terre simplement
Tout peut s'expliquer en chantant

C'est l'amour
Qui fait siffler les merles
C'est l'amour
Qui fait briller les perles
C'est l'amour
Qui parcourt, y souffle et déferle

C'est l'amour
Qui fait chanter les harpes
C'est l'amour
Qui fait bailler les carpes
C'est l'amour
Qui fait la guerre dans les basses-cour

C'est lui qui fait
On l'entend au printemps
Les buissons crier, au moment

C'est l'amour
Qui fait tomber les prunes
C'est l'amour
Qui fait loucher la lune
C'est l'amour
Toujours partout, c'est l'amour

À quoi bon lire Cicéron
Socrate, Homère, ou même Platon
Et se bourrer d'érudition

Faire bouillir des cornus
Scruter le ciel dans un longue vue
Voici la vérité toute nue

C'est l'amour
Qui fait rougir les roses
C'est l'amour
Qui flanque de l'ankylose
C'est l'amour
Qui fait boire de la giratose

C'est l'amour
Qui rend sourd les concierges
C'est l'amour
Qui mûrit les asperges
C'est l'amour
Qui fait courir Police-Secours

C'est lui qui fait
Que les arbres ont des bourgeons
Et les petits jeunes gens, des boutons

C'est l'amour
Qui fait pleurer le trombone
C'est l'amour
Qui fait grossir la bonne
C'est l'amour
Toujours partout, c'est l'amour...

Oui, c'est l'amour!

Silly Boys
Composer(s): Dee Long; John Woloschuk
Performer(s): Klaatu



Right now if we wait
For the opportunity
Then we would see
The sun is reversing

Ah, plasticine walls forever
And overly happy
With your aloof scene
Go off the ledge to snow
Wish them good night

Oh gorgeous madman
You are illuminated

Ah, if he preached
The words they beat on
And ignored him
With their moral in lust
Whose four-inch dagger
Blind your mother's eye to stop

Oooh, are you ugly
Silly boys love you

Yeah, sit up
They're armed with hooks
They'll harm her
You're smashed with Ignace

Hark and enamour me
May I survive?
Oh, Sir Army Suit
You're psychic

Partners In Crime 
Composer(s): Roger McGuinn - Jacques Levy
Performer(s): Roger McGuinn



Dear Abbie I'd write you this letter
But your address is unknown
I'd tell you the world ain't no better
Since you left us all alone

Dear Abbie I wish they would let you
Come back to us again
And truly I hope they don't get you
And slam you in the pen

Partners in crime in the streets of Chicago
Where are they now they're all gone free
All love to see you and tell you hello
But you live in secrecy

I see where Tom is planning to join the government
And Rennie says this friend of his is probably Heavensent
Jerry's into threapy and says he feels content
Oh oh oh oh oh

Lee is back on welfare John's up in the east
Dave is still resistinh he hasn't changed the least
And Bobby could run Oakland if the prisoners were released
Oh oh oh oh oh

Dear Abbie I wish they would let you
Come back to us again
And truly I hope they don't get you
And slam you in the pen

Partners in crime in the streets of Chicago
Where are they now they're all gone free
All love to see you and tell you hello
But you live in secrecy

Printemps, Avril Carillonne
First performance by: Jean-Paul Mauric - 1961



Bing et bong, et bing et bong
Ecoute dans l'air léger
Quatre notes sans façon
Qui vont se promener
Bing et bong, et bing et bong
Courant par monts et vallées
Elles enivrent de chansons
La nature étonnée

Printemps, printemps, avril carillonne
La marmotte se réveille
Au premier soleil
Printemps, printemps, des abeilles bourdonnent
Tandis que tous les bourgeons
Ouvrent leurs maisons
Le hérisson affûte ses piquants
Pas bien méchants
Le pinson joue de la flûte
En volant gaiement
Printemps, printemps, le vent tourbillonne
En semant les papillons
Sur chaque buisson

Bing et bong, et bing et bong
Dans l'ombre de la forêt
L'araignée du bout de son fil
Tire les cloches du muguet
Bing et bong, et bing et bong
Tout en dansant comme un fou
Le ruisseau qui se faufile
Joue avec les cailloux

Printemps, printemps, avril carillonne
Monsieur blaireau qui dormait
Sort prendre le frais
Printemps, printemps, l'allure tatillonne
L'escargot vient se griser
D'une goutte de rosée
Et la fourmi s'inquiète
Elle n'a plus de provisions
Mais la cigale s'apprête
A faire une chanson

Printemps, printemps, sur l'eau qui frisonne
Une grosse feuille de nénuphar
Couve des têtards
Printemps, printemps, avril carillonne
L'écureuil joue à cache-cache
Derrière son panache
Printemps, printemps, le crapaud rayonne
Se mirant dans une flaque d'eau
Il se trouve très beau
Et la tortue voyage
Toute la noce n'attend plus qu'elle
Au joli mariage de deux tourterelles
Printemps, printemps, avril carillonne
Et moi lorsque je l'entend j'ai le cœur content
J'ai le cœur content, j'ai le cœur content

Partisano
Composer(s): Miguel Bosé; R. Gagni
Performer(s): Miguel Bosé



Padre, Madre
un abrazo volveré
héroes causas
de un poder absurdo
guerra odio
no he entendido bien porqué...

Vivo muerto
por un mundo nuevo...
me acercaré hasta el valle
que me vió nacer
qué amarga despedida...

Cantos aceros, no quiero matar
último grito de rabia y se va
que no me llamen cobarde traidor
partisano...

Patria y bandera yo os pido perdón
hoy que deserto me armé de valor
himno de paz por el hombre que cree
partisano...

Libre! libre!
como un aguila seré
vuelo alto
que hay un mundo nuevo
y llévame hasta el valle
que me vio nacer
qué niebla es ésta amigo?

Cantos aceros, no quiero matar
último grito de rabia y se va
que no me llamen cobarde traidor
partisano...
patria y bandera yo os pido perdón
hoy que deserto me armé de valor
himno de paz por el hombre que cree
partisano...

Oh!
lejos de aquí se que descansaré
me iré, me iré
te escribiré mi hermano...

Silly
Composer(s): Deniece Williams; Fritz Baskett; Clarence McDonald
First release by: Deniece Williams - 1981
Covered by multiple other artists



Silly of me to think that I
Could ever have you for my guy
How I love you 
How I want you
Silly of me to think that you
Could ever really want me too
How I love you

You’re just a lover out to score
I know that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you I see?
What could it be?

Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love
Stop making a fool of me
Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love
Stop making a fool of me!

Silly of me to think that you
Could ever know the things I do
Are all done for you
Only for you
Silly of me to take the time
To comb my hair and pour the wine
And know you’re not there!

You’re just a lover out to score
And I know that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you I see?
What could it be?

Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love
Stop making a fool of me
Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love
Stop making a fool of me!

Ooh...hoo...hoo...hoo...

Silly of me to go around
And brag about the love I’ve found
I say you’re the best
Well, I can’t tell the rest...
And foolish of me to tell them all
That every night and day you call
When you could care less!

You’re just a lover out to score
And I know that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you I see?
What could it be?

Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love
Stop making a fool of me
Oh...oh...oh...love, oh, love
Stop making a fool of me, uh-huh!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh...ooh...ooh...silly
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh...ooh...ooh...silly

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Silly
Ooh, ooh, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Silly
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Silly ...

Partire
French Title: Partir
Composer(s): Pallesi; Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Prima del tempo dei rimpianti
Fino a che niente ti terrà
Partire
Finché assapori gli anni verdi
Rima di re "tropo tard"
E sottomettersi all'età
Partire
Andar di frontiera in frontiera
In cerca della verità
Partire
Evasione da un'antica sorte
Che non prevede che la morte
Andr via, dove non si sa
Partire
Meravigliandoti del mondo
Che non immaginavi mai
Partire
Andare avanti e non voltarti
Dopo una vita di ignorarti
Capire infine come sei
Partire
Scoprire in fondo alla tua strada
Dopo la curva scosa c'è
Partire
Senza più porto né bandiere
Senza una rotta da seguire
E indietro non tornare mai
Terre lontane, genti nuove
Vedere il mondo come è
Seguire il vento chissà dove
Metter dell'aria, dello spazio
Fra i tuoi ieri e quel che verrà
Tentare la grande avventura
Dell'esistenza in libertà
Di una vita fatta a misura
Compreso il tempo di sognar
Che non ti concedono mai
Partire
Partire senza più remore di tempo
E quotidiane avversità
Partire
Senza pesare il pro e il contro
Buttarsi in cerca di un incontro
Col grande amore che non hai
Partire
Scoprire il mondo al fondo
All'uomo di cui nessuno parla più
Partire
E un giorno forse ritornare
Per ritrovarsi e raccontare
Quello che hai visto
Solo tu