Spanish Bombs
Composer(s): Joe Strummer - Mick Jones
First release by: The Clash - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists



Spanish songs in Andalucia
The shooting sites in the days of '39
Oh, please, leave the vendanna open
Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
Bullet holes in the cemetery walls
The black cars of the Guardia Civil
Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica
I'm flying in a DC 10 tonight

Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
Yote querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazon

Spanish weeks in my disco casino
The freedom fighters died upon the hill
They sang the red flag
They wore the black one
But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill
Back home the buses went up in flashes
The Irish tomb was drenched in blood
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels
My senorita's rose was nipped in the bud

Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
Yote querda, oh mi corazon
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazon

The hillsides ring with "Free the people"
Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?
With trenches full of poets
The ragged army, fixin' bayonets to fight the other line
Spanish bombs rock the province
I'm hearing music from another time
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight
Spanish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazon

Heartaches By The Number
((German Version: Ich Zähle Täglich Meine Sorgen (by Peter Alexander))
Composer(s): Harlan Howard
Performer(s): Ray Price - 1959
and multiple other artists



Heartache Number One was when you left me
I never knew that I could hurt this way
Heartache Number Two was when you came back again
You came back and never meant to stay
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Heartache Number Three was when you called me
And told me you was coming to stay
With hoping heart I waited for your knock on the door
I waited but you must have lost your way
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Ah the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end

Harlem Nocturne
Composer(s): Earle Hagen
Performer(s): Mel Tormé



A nocturne for the blues played on a broken heart string
It's wailing out the news my baby is gone from me
Dark shadows in the rain, a telephone that won't ring
Just memories remain of lovers that used to be
I miss the laughs and the fun, my spot in the sun
When I was the one one and only
The music and lights, those wonderful nights
The morning is the time we'd kiss
The laughs and the fun, my days in the sun
They're over and done, and I'm lonely
Don't ask me to hide the heartbreak inside
The gleam - ing spark is gone, the light went dark
This nocturn for the blues took all and left me nothing
Nothing but the blues 'til baby comes back to me

When Spirits Are Calling My Name
Composer(s): Peter Dahl - Linda Jansson - Thomas Holmstrand
First performance by: Roger Pontare - 2000



I am caught in a trap, there is no turning back, I'm finally facin' the fear
The sky is on fire, and up with the flames, my hope and my dreams disappear
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
Show me the way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
 
Let me be the native son with freedom in my heart
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
My name...
 
Let me out of the darkness, the shadow of pain, and I'm keepin' my promise to you
My people, my spirit, the home of my heart - you're with me wherever I go
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
I've got a way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
 
Let me be the native son with freedom in my heart
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
My name...
 
So bring me the power, I'll be the king of the land and the seas
I've got a way to go, let me fight with my body and soul
 
Let me be the native son with freedom in my home
Life will never be the same when spirits are calling my name
 
Spirits are calling my name

Heartaches
Composer(s): John Klenner; Al Hoffman
Performer(s): Ted Weems;
and various other artists



Heartaches
Heartaches
My loving you meant only heartaches
Your kiss was such a sacred thing to me
I can't believe it's just a burning memory
Heartaches
Heartaches
What does it matter how my heart breaks?
I should be happy with someone new
But my heart aches for you

Harden My Heart
Composer(s): Marvin Ross
Performer(s): Quarterflash;
and various other artists



Cryin' on the corner, waitin' in the rain
I swear I'll never, ever wait again
You gave me your word..but words for you are lies

Darlin' in my wildest dreams, I never thought I'd go
But it's time to let you know....oh...

Chorus:
I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
I'm gonna turn...and...leave you here.....

All of my life I've been waitin' in the rain
I've been waiting for a feeling...that never, ever came
It feels so close, but always disappears....

Darlin', in your wildest dreams, you never had a clue...
But it's time you got the news......oooo....

Repeat Chorus

I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
Harden my heart...harden my heart...
swallow my tears
I'm gonna harden my heart....

Spam Song
Composer(s): Terry Jones - Michael Palin - Fred Tomlinson
Performer(s): Monty Python's Flying Circus



Spam! Spam! Spam! Spam!
Lovely Spaaam! Wonderful Spaaam!
Lovely Spaaam! Wonderful Spam
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am
Spa-a-a-a-a-a-a-am

Lovely Spaaam! (Lovely Spam!)
Lovely Spaaam! (Lovely Spam!)
Lovely Spaaam!

Spaaam, Spaaam, Spaaam, Spaaaaaam! 

Heartache Tonight
Composer(s): Glenn Frey; Don Henley;
Bob Seger; J.D. Souther
Performer(s): The Eagles;
and various other artists



Somebody's gonna hurt someone
Before the night is through
Somebody's gonna come undone
There's nothin' we can do

Everybody wants to touch somebody
If it takes all night
Everybody wants to take a little chance
And make it come out right

There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Lord, I know

Some people like to stay out late
Some folks can't hold out that long
But nobody wants to go home now
There's too much goin' on

This night is gonna last forever
Last all, last all summer long
Sometimes before the sun comes up
The radio is gonna play that song

There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Lord, I know

There's gonna be a heartache tonight
The moon's shinin' bright
So turn out the light
And we'll get it right
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know

Somebody's gonna hurt someone (somebody)
Before the night is through
Somebody's gonna come undone
There's nothin' we can do (everybody)

Everybody wants to touch somebody
If it takes all night
Everybody wants to take a little chance
And make it come out right

There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
There's gonna be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know
Let's go

We can beat around the bushes
We can get down to the bone
We can leave it in the parkin' lot
But either way there's gonna be a -
Heartache tonight, a heartache tonight
I know
Oh, I know
There'll be a heartache tonight
A heartache tonight, I know

Hard Core Poetry
Composer(s): Dennis Lambert; Brian Potter
Performer(s): Tavares; The 5th Dimension



It depends on who is looking at the tenement walls
Whether he's coming home or passing through
You can walk the streets and find so much to criticize
But that would be the easy thing to do
'Coz there's beauty in the concrete
If you see it with your heart
The sidewalks only hurt you
If you hate them from the start

This is a song not necessarily sweet
I'll pass it on to folks that I never will meet
And if my words don't make history
Just call it hardcore poetry

You can blame the world if troubles come
And knock at your door
Let your weakness cut you down to size
If you find some fault with everything surrounding you
Maybe it's your narrow-minded eyes
'Coz there's music in the city
If your ear is to the ground
Only nonbelievers never hear a single sound

This is a song not necessarily sweet
I'll pass it on to folks that I never will meet
And if my words don't make history
Just call it hardcore poetry

La Vita Cos'è
First performance by: Jane Bogaert - 2000



Mi sveglio al mattino
Il caffè ancora caldo di ieri
La pioggia sulla finestra
Che legge nei miei pensieri

Mi chiedo dove sei amore lontano
Il telefono non ha suonato
Quel tuo sorriso mi fa impazzire
Non posso più aspettare

So che non era facile, il cuore mio così fragile
Si accende in un momento e vola via con il vento
Mi sento una piccola onda nel mare, azzurro dell'amore
Adesso nei miei giorni ci sei tu

La vita cos'è? La vita dov'è?
Una spina nel cuore che mi crea dolore
Se tu non ci sei

La vita dov'è? La vita cos'è?
Un palco d'amore ma l'applauso non c'é
Se tu non ci sei

Dividi con me il mondo, fammi vivere ogni giorno
Per restare accesa come la luce di una stella
Vivere un amore nel cielo, non c'è una cosa più bella
Stringimi più forte, baciami

La vita cos'è? La vita dov'è?
Una spina nel cuore che mi crea dolore
Se tu non ci sei

La vita dov'è? la vita cos'è?
Un palco d'amore ma l'applauso non c'é
Se tu non ci sei

Se tu non ci sei

Heartache No. 9
Composer(s): David Grant; Evan Rogers; Carl Sturken
Performer(s): Hot Chocolate; Pauli Carman



Heartache number nine - heartache number nine

You look like a dream
but it's obscence the way you play your game
You treat them like a number without a name
Lovers used
their hearts abused
I'm gone without a trace
Don't you know it's time to mend your ways?

Don't wanna be heartache number nine 
I'm not gonna play that part
I'm gonna be the one to change your mind

You're never gonna break my heart

When I'm down I'll be the only one

I'll never be known as heartache number nine
One to three were way before me

and four was a friend of mine 
They fail for your lies time after time
Five and six were here and gone
they didn't last too long

And seven and eight were next in line

Don't wanna be heartache number nine 

It's been eight times that love's walked in and out of your life

But it's all in the past 'cause I'm here to stay
oh baby

Heartache number nine - heartache number nine 
When I'm down I'll be the only one

I'll never be known as heartache number nine

Heartache number nine
Don't wanna be heartache number nine - heartache number nine

Hard, Ain't It Hard
Composer(s): Woody Guthrie
Performer(s): The Kingston Trio;
and various other artists



Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true 

Well there is a house in this old town
And that’s where my true love lays around
And she sits down upon another’s knee (do tell)
And tells him what she never will tell me

Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true 

Oh well the first time I seen my true love
She was a’standing a’by my door
And the last time I seen her false-hearted smile
She was dead on that barroom floor (porter) 

Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true 

Well who’s gonna kiss your ruby lips?
Who’s gonna hold your little hand?
And who’s gonna do, well--you know what!
When I’m down in that promised land? (hey) 

Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true (pick it) 

Oh well don’t drinkin’ and gamblin’
Don’t go there your sorrows for to drown
Oh well this hard liquor place is a low down disgrace
It’s the meanest darn place in this town

Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true (here we go) 

Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard (oh yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh well it’s hard, ain’t it hard, ain’t it hard Great God
To love one who never will be true

Spam
((Adapted from: Stand - 1988 (by R.E.M.))
Composer(s): Bill Berry - Peter Buck - Mike Mills - Michael Stipe
Performer(s): "Weird Al" Yankovic - 1989



Spam in the place where I live (ham and pork)
Think about nutrition, wonder what's inside it now (oh boy)
Spam in my luchbox at work (it's the best)
Really makes a darn good sandwhich any way you slice it at all

If you're running low, go to the store
Carry some money to help you buy more
The tab is there to open the can
The can is there to hold in the spam

Oh, spam on the table at home (ham and pork)
Think about selection, are there different flavors now (let's eat)
Spam in my office at work (it's the best)
Think about the stuff its made from, wonder if it's mystery of meat

If you need a spoon, keep one around
Carry a thermose to help wash it down
Now, if there's some left, don't just throw it out
Use it for spackle or bathroom grout, now

Spam in my pantry at home (have some more)
Think of expiration, better read the lable (oh boy)
Spam breakfast, dinner, or lunch (it's the best)
Think about how it's been precooked, wonder if I'll just eat it cold

Now, once you start in, you can't put it down
Don't leave it sitting or it'll turn brown
The key is going to open the tin
The tin is there to keep the spam in

Oh, spam (spam)
Ham and pork
Think about nutrition, wonder what's inside it now (oh boy)
Spam (spam)
It's the best
Really makes a darn good sandwich any way you slice it

Spam in the place where I live (have some more)
Think about addiction, wonder if I'm a junkie now (let's eat)
Spam in the place where I work (you're obsessed)
Think about the way it's processed, wonder if it's some kind of meat

Spam in the back of my car (ham and pork)
Spam any place that you are (ham and pork)
The tab is there to open the can (spam any place that you are) (ham and pork)
The can is there to hold in the spam (spam any place that you are) (ham and pork) 

Heart! (I Hear You Beating)
Composer(s): Barry Mann - Cynthia Weil
First release by: Wayne Newton and The Newton Bros. - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1963 - Cuore (Rita Pavone)
1987 - Rotzooi? Je Zegt 'T Maar! (André Hazes)



Oh, heart
I hear you beating
But her heart just
Ain't beating like you

Oh, heart
You gotta watch out now
Or else she's gonna
Break you in two

Oh, heart, you better believe me
Save yourself for somebody new

Don't make such a fuss
There's no hope for us
She don't care the
Way that you do

Oh, heart
Please stop your pounding
Don't settle yourself for
Something that's wrong

Oh, heart
Now don't let her hear you
Come on now
You gotta be strong

Oh, heart, you better believe me
Save yourself for somebody new

Don't make such a fuss
There's no hope for us
She don't care the
Way that you do

Let me tell you now, heart
(Now be careful, heart)
I'm going crazy
(Now be careful, heart)
Can you hear a word that I say
(Now be careful, heart)

Oh, heart
(Now be careful, heart)
She doesn't want you
(Now be careful, heart)
There's no use
In acting this way
(Now be careful, heart)

Yes, I'm telling you, heart
(Won't you be careful, heart)
You better believe me
(Won't you be careful, heart)
Save yourself for somebody new
(Won't you be careful, heart)

Don't make such a fuss
There's no hope for us
She don't care the
Way that you do
(Now be careful, heart)

Yes, I'm telling you, heart
(Won't you be careful, heart)
You better watch out
(Now be careful, heart)

I'm telling you, heart, heart, heart
(Won't you be careful, heart)
Now watch out, you heart
(Won't you be careful, heart).....

Hard To Say I'm Sorry
Composer(s): Peter Cetera; David Foster
Performer(s): Chicago



"Everybody needs a little time away" 
I heard her say
"From each other" 

"Even lovers need a holiday 
Far away 
From each other" 

Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to stay

After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to

And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go

Couldn't stand to be kept away 
Just for the day 
From your body

Wouldn't wanna be swept away
Far away 
From the one that I love

Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to know

Hold me now
I really want to tell you I'm sorry
I could never let you go

After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to

And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go

After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
You're gonna be the lucky one

Hard To Say I'm Sorry
Composer(s): Peter Cetera; David Foster
Performer(s): Chicago



"Everybody needs a little time away" 
I heard her say
"From each other" 

"Even lovers need a holiday 
Far away 
From each other" 

Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to stay

After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to

And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go

Couldn't stand to be kept away 
Just for the day 
From your body

Wouldn't wanna be swept away
Far away 
From the one that I love

Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to know

Hold me now
I really want to tell you I'm sorry
I could never let you go

After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to

And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go

After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
You're gonna be the lucky one

Wadde Hadde Dudde Da?
First performance by: Stefan Raab - 2000



Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Hadder da wat glatt oder
hadder da wat haar da
Hadder da wat wat sonstkeiner hat oder hadder dat
auf dat dat wadder da hat
Dat wadder da da hat dat
hadder nu ma da
Dabei war ja gar nich klar dat
dat dat da war
Wat dat war dat war unklar
Und darum sammer dommabidde Wadde hadde dudde da

I am so curious I just wannaknow whadde you there have
I am so curious I just wannaknow whadde you there have
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da

A ha Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde dudde da da hat hatich schon vor nem Jahr
Ne ne dat war weder dat datoder dat da
Wie dat dat wat war ich
dachte dat dat dat war
Wat dat da war dat is noch
immer nich klar
Und ob dat matt, glatt, platt
satt oder wat auch immer war
Dat dat wat war und wenn
wat dat da war
Bidde bidde sammer dommawadde hadde dudde da

I am so curious I just wannaknow whadde you there have
I am so curious I just wannaknow whadde you there have
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da
Wadde hadde dudde da

Heart Please Be Still
Composer(s): Ernest Tubb; Tommy Paige; Baby Stewart
Performer(s): Ernest Tubb



Heart Please Be Still 
Don’t tell her you’re achin’
You’re pumping the tears into my eyes
She just mustn’t know the story of your breakin’
I can’t smile when part of me cries

When she played around 
I thought that she was jokin’
And when I learned the truth 
You had done been broken

So, Heart Please Be Still 
Don’t tell her you’re aching
You just mustn’t tell her on me

Ah come in Hal

Butterball now

Heart Please Be Still 
Don’t tell her of your sorrow
I’m afraid that your beating is too loud
They say the night is long
Before the bright tomorrow
A silver lining to every cloud

Wish the cloud would break
Before she hears you’re pleading
I don’t want her to know
That she’s all I’m needing

So, Heart Please Be Still 
Don’t tell her you’re aching
You just mustn’t tell her on me

Hard To Handle
Composer(s): Otis Redding; Allen Jones; Alvertis Isbell
Performer(s): Otis Redding;
and various other artists



Hey there, here I am 
I'm the man on the scene 
I can give you what you want 
But you got to come home with me 

I forgot some good old lovin' 
And I got some more in store 
When I get to thrown it on you 
You got to come back for more 

Toys and things that come by the dozen 
That ain't nothin' but drug store lovin' 
Hey little thing, let me light your candle 
'Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around 

Action speaks louder than words 
And I'm a man of great experience 
I know you got another man 
But I can love you better than him 

Take my hand, don't be afraid 
I'm gonna prove every word I say 
I'm advertisin' love for free 
So, you can place your ad with me 

Once it come along a dime by the dozen 
That ain't nothin' but ten cent lovin' 
Hey little thing, let me light your candle 
'Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around 

Yeah, hard to handle, now 
Oh, baby 

Baby, here I am 
The man on your scene 
I can give you what you want 
But you got to come home with me 

I forgot some good old lovin' 
And I got some more in store 
When I get to thrown it on you 
You got to come runnin' back for more 

Once it come along a dime by the dozen 
That ain't nothin' but drug store lovin' 
Hey little thing, let me light your candle 
'Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around 

Hard, hard to handle, now 
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah 
Yeah 

Once it come along a dime by the dozen 
That ain't nothin' but ten cent lovin' 
Hey little babe, let me light your candle 
'Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around 

Yeah, so hard to handle, now 
Oh yeah 
Baby, good lovin' 
Baby, baby, owww, good lovin' 
I need good lovin' 
I got to have, oh yeah, yeah, yeah 
Yeah 
So hard to handle, now, yeah 
Um-um-um

Spacer
Composer(s): Bernard Edwards - Nile Rodgers
First release by: Sheila and B. Devotion - 1979



He's a spacer, a star chaser
A spacer

He's a ladies man
Always greets with a kiss on the hand
He protects us all
At the ready to answer a call
In his own special way he is gentle and kind
Oppression he hates
Love in his eyes
My heart skips a beat when I'm by his side

He's a spacer, a star chaser
A spacer
He's a spacer, a star chaser
A spacer

In our galaxy
You can't trust ev'ryone that you meet
I'm so lucky
He's the only one I'll ever need
He will blast off tonight
He puts his life on the line ev'rytime he's in flight
A man you can't trace
But our love will last beyond time and space

He's a spacer, a star chaser
A spacer

He's a spacer, a star chaser
A spacer
He's a spacer, a star chaser
A spacer