Quién Será
Composer(s): Pablo Beltrán Ruiz

Titles In Other Languages:
1954 - Sway (by Dean Martin)
1990 - Í Dansi Með Þér (by Björk Guðmundsdóttir & Tríó Guðmundar Ingólfssonar)



Quién será la que me quiera mi
quién será, quién será
quién será la que me dè su amor
quién será, quién será?

Si algùn dia la podrè encontrar
yo no sè, yo no sè
yo no sè si volverè a querer
yo no sè, yo no sè

He querido volver a vivir
la ilusiòn, la pasiòn de un amor
de un amor que me hiciera sentir
que me hiciera feliz
como ayer lo fui

Quién será la que me quiera a mi
quién será, quién será
quién será la que me dè su amor
quién será, quién será?

You Rascal, You 
(aka I'll Be Glad When You're Dead, You Rascal, You)
Composer(s): Sam Theard
Performer(s): Louis Armstrong;
and various other artists



I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you!
Oh, you rascal, you!
Boy, I brought you into my home;
You wouldn't leave my wife alone
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you

Now, I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you!
I'll be tickled to death when you leave this earth, you dog!
Hmmm, I took you for my friend
The way you bit me in the back was a sin
You ain't no good, you rascal, you!

Louis (background muttering and singing):
"Look out, then! All right now! Oh, you dog! Lai-di-dee!" 

As I said before, I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you!
Hmm, yea-ee-yea, you rascal, you!
Boy, when you're laying six feet deep
No more fried chicken will you eat
Aw, you dog, I know that'll break your heart, ha, ha, ha, ha!

Louis (background muttering and singing):
"Look out there, now! yeah! yeah!"

Boy! Boy, what is it that you've got
That makes my wife think you're hot?
Oh, you dog, you ain't no good
Naw!

You bought my wife a bottle of Coca Cola
So you could play on her victrola
Ha, you dog! 
Yes, sir!

Swansea Town
Composer(s): John Davies
Performer(s): Max Boyce
and multiple other artists



I'm going home to Swansea town
The day is almost dawning
I'm going back to those sea port sounds
One lovely sea town morning

I'm going home to Swansea town,
To where those ways are brambled
'Neath the seatown sky, where seagulls fly
And as a boy I rambled

Long years ago I sailed away
The urge to roam came creeping
Yet somehow my heart got left behind
With a girl who stood there weeping

You Raise Me Up
Composer(s): Brendan Graham; Rolf Løvland
Performer(s): Josh Groban;
and various other artists



When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary
When troubles come and my heart burdened be
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence
Until you come and sit awhile with me

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up... to more than I can be
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up... to more than I can be

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
And I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up... to more than I can be
You raise me up... to more than I can be

Swang
Composer(s): Eiland
Performer(s): The Human League



Swang

Grab your partner
Swang her round
Swang that girl all upside-down
And if that girl won't
Swang with me
I'll swang me another girl, yes sirree

Swang me a girl
Who thinks she's cool
Swang her 'til her face turns blue
And if that girl can't
Swang with me
I'll swang me another girl, yes sirree

Swang
Real city dancing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Swang
Real city dancing
Yeah

Now turn that girl all upside down and

Swang, swang, swang, do it
Swang, swang, swang, yeah
Swang, swang, swang, do it
Swang, swang, swang

Swang me a girl
Who thinks she's down
Swang her face across the ground
And if that girl can't
Swang with me
I'll swang me another girl, yes sirree

Swang me a girl
With brown eyes deep
Swang her 'til she starts to weep
And if that girl can't
Swang with me
I'll swang me another girl, yes sirree

Swang
Real city dancing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I've got to do that
Swang
Real city dancing
Yeah

Now turn that girl all upside down and

Swang, swang, swang, do it
Swang, swang, swang, yeah
Swang, swang, swang, do it
Swang, swang, swang
Come on, people
Swang, swang, swang

Well I'll be dancing
Across the floor
'Cause I like to
Swang, swang, swang, yeah
And, yes, she digs me
She wants some more, so I'll

Swang, swang, swang, do it
Swang, swang, swang, ooh
Swang, swang, swang, yeah
Swang, swang, swang

Swang

Swang

Come on and swang

Everybody grab a girl and let's do it

Swang

Hey

Hey you

Swang

Let's do it

You can do it

Swang

Well I'll be dancing
Across the floor
'Cause I like to
Swang
Do you like it
Yeah
Let's do it
And then they'll come up
And ask for more, so I'll

Swang

Come on, people

You can do it

Everybody

Swang

You Put Something Better Inside Of Me
Composer(s): Joe Egan; Gerry Rafferty
Performer(s): Stealers Wheel; 
Roger Daltrey; Ted Neeley; Gerry Rafferty



You put something better inside of me
You put something better inside of me

I could look out the window or stare at the wall
But really it didn't matter, no, I just didn't care at all
Could be sitting by the water, counting every stone
'Cause nothing means nothing when you're empty and on your own

But you put something better inside of me
You put something better inside of me
Makes me so much stronger
I'm amazed at the change in me

Well, I knew what I was doing, I was running away
Busy going nowhere, just wasting the time of day
Walking down the road, kicking up the stones
Nothing means nothing when you're empty and on your own

But you put something better inside of me
You put something better inside of me
Makes me so much stronger
I'm amazed at the change in me

Old Folks at Home (Swanee River)
Composer(s): Stephen C. Foster
Performer(s): Paul Robeson
and multiple other artists



Way down upon the Swanee River
Far, far away
That's where my heart is yearning ever
Home where the old folks stay

Way down upon the Swanee River
Far, far away-hey
Wo, that's where my heart is yearning ever
Home where the old folks stay

All up and down the whole creation
Sadly I roam
I'm a still a-longin' for the old plantation
Oh, for the old folks at home

Ah-oh-oh!

Oh, my my!

Well, way down upon the Swanee River
Far, far away-hey
Wo, that's where my heart is yearning ever
Home where the old folks stay

All up and down the whole creation
Sadly I roam
I'm still a-longin' for the old plantation
And for the old folks at home

All the world is sad and dreary
Ev'rywhere I roam
Oh, darkies, how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
Far from the old folks at home
Far from the old folks at home
Far from the old folks at home

You Pull My Tongue Out
Composer(s): Carl Finch
Performer(s): Brave Combo



You make me love you
I don't want to
You make me love you
When I don't even want you around 
You hold my head back
And pull my tongue out
You make me kiss you
And smile when I'd rather frown 

You make me think I'm happy
But I'm much too smart
'Cause just about the time I'm into you
just about the time I'm hearing you
just about the time I can't leave you
You leave me with a broken heart 

So turn your light off
don't tempt me
Turn your light off
Whenever I'm passing by 

You make me love you
I don't want to
You make me love you
And smile when I'd rather cry 

You make me think I'm happy
But I'm much too smart
'Cause just about the time I'm into you
just about the time I'm feeling you
just about the time I can't leave you
You leave me with a broken heart. 

HEY! 

So turn your light off
Don't tempt me
Turn your light off
Whenever I'm passing by 

You hold my head back
And pull my tongue out
You make me kiss you
And smile when I'd rather cry 

You make me think I'm happy
But I'm much too smart
'Cause just about the time I'm into you
just about the time I'm feeling you
just about the time I can't leave you
You leave me with a broken heart! 

OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 

Yeah!

Swanee Blues
Composer(s): J. Milton Decamp - Frank Goodman
Performer(s): J. Milton Decamp



I've seen the Swanee River flow along
I've heard a Swanee bird sing out it's song
To you that may be just a melody
But its beautiful music to me 
The Swanee Moon that's shining up above
Just seems to bless my Swanee home with love
My Swanee friends were always true
The name of Swanee makes me blue

I've been away so very long it seems
But I'm in Swanee every night in dreams
Why must I be wandering all around
Down in Swanee there's happiness found
I've longed to breathe that Swanee atmosphere
Where smiling faces filled my heart with cheer
More fragrant is the Swanee Rose 
Than any other flow'r that grows

I always seem to get the Swanee Blues
When my Mammy sends me Southern news 
My heart beats so fast I find
Dixie scenes are on my mind
I can't stay longer, something stronger
Calls me to that Swanee shore
there's a "Bay of Sunshine" whom I long to see
She has made the Swanee, Paradise to me
So there is no more time to lost 
And I'll shake my wand'ring shoes 
for I am going back to cure my Swanee Blues

Zing! Went The Strings Of My Heart
Composer(s): James F. Hanley
Performer(s): Judy Garland;
and various other artists


(Intro)
Never could carry a tune, never knew where to start
You came along when everything was wrong and put a song in my heart

Dear when you smiled at me, I heard a melody
It haunted me from the start
Something inside of me started a symphony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

'Twas like a breath of spring, I heard a robin sing
About a nest set apart
All nature seemed to be in perfect harmony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

Your eyes made skies seem blue again
What else could I do again
But keep repeating through and through
"I love you, love you"

I still recall the thrill, guess I always will
I hope 'twill never depart
Dear, with your lips to mine, a rhapsody devine
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

(instrumental)

Dear when you smiled at me, I heard a melody
It haunted me from the start
Something inside of me started a symphony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

'Twas like a breath of spring, I heard a robin sing
About a nest set apart
All nature seemed to be in perfect harmony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

Your eyes made skies seem blue again
What else could I do again?
But keep repeating through and through
"I love you, love you"

I still recall the thrill, I guess I always will
I hope 'twill never depart
Dear, with your lips to mine, a rhapsody devine
Zing! Oh, Oh, Oh went the strings of my heart

Swanee
Composer(s): Irving Caeser - George Gershwin
Performer(s): Judy Garland
and multiple other artists



I've been away from you a long time
I never thought I'd miss you so
Somehow I feel, your love was real
Near you I long to be

The birds are singing, it is song time
The banjo's strummin' soft and low
I know that you yearn for me too
Swanee you're calling me

Swanee how I love ya, how I love ya
My dear old Swanee
I'd give the world to be
Among the folks in D-I-X-I even know my
Mammy's waitin' for me prayin' for me
Down by the Swanee

The folks up North will see me no more
When I go to the Swanee shore
Swanee, Swanee I am coming back to Swanee
Mammy, Mammy, I love the old folks at home

Swanee how I love ya, how I love ya
My dear old Swanee
I'd give the world to be among the folks in
D-I-X-I even know my Mammy's waitin' for me prayin' for me
Down by the Swanee
The folks up north will see me no more
When I go to the Swanee shore

Zoum, Zoum, Zoum
Italian & Spanish Title:
Zum, Zum, Zum
Composer(s): 
Antonio Amurri; Armand Canfora
Performer(s): Dalida


Déjà il vous est arrivé
D'entendre comme
un air de fête
Ce refrain qui dans votre tête
Fait du tintamarre
comme une fanfare
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum

C'est une chanson qui trotte dans la tête
On ne sait où elle commence où elle s'arrête
Mais sans fin elle revient
Et vous poursuit soir et matin
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum

Je sais bien que mes amis la trouvent bête
Et pourtant chacun leur tour ils la répètent
Au téléphone ou dans la rue
Allo bonjour comment vas-tu
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum

Cela devient une obsession
Qui dès le matin me dévore
Et chaque nuit c'est pire encore
Car je dis je t'aime en chantant quand même
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum

C'est une chanson qui trotte dans ma tête
Je ne sait où elle commence où elle s'arrête
Mais sans fin elle revient et me poursuit soir et matin
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum

Je ne sais d'où elle vient mais quand j'y pense
Je revois les marronniers de mon enfance
Et dans la rue un cœur d'enfant
Sortant de l'école en chantant
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum

{Instrumental}

Quand une chanson vous trotte dans la tête
On ne sait où ça commence où ça s'arrête
Je crois bien que dès demain
Chacun reprendra mon refrain
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum, zoum, zoum
Zoum, zoum

Swamp Snake
Composer(s): Alex Harvey - Hugh McKenna
Performer(s): Alex Harvey; Michael White



Let me be your Swamp Snake, 'til a real one comes along 
Let me be your Swamp Snake, 'til a real one comes along 
I wanna be the medicine man, and I won't do you wrong 
Ssssssssss......... 

Let me brush your carpets (cobwebs?), bring you coffee in your bed 
Let me brush your carpets, bring you coffee in your bed 
Let me shake your pillow , root it underneath your head 

Let me be your Swamp Snake 
Let me be your Swamp Snake 
Let me be your Swamp Snake 
Let me be your Swamp Snake 

Let me wash the windows, let me clean away your sins sss sss 
Let me wash the windows, let me clean away the sin 
Float you in the water 'til your little ship comes in 

Let me be your Swamp Snake, til the real one comes along 
Let me be your Swamp Snake, til the real one comes along 
I wanna be the medicine man, and I won't do you wrong 

Let me be your Swamp Snake, til the real one comes along 
Let me be your Swamp Snake, til the real one comes along 
I wanna be the medicine man, and I won't do you wrong 

Ahhhhh....Swamp Snake 
Swamp Snake! 
I wanna be your....Swamp Snake! 
Ssssssssssss ssssssssssss 

Zoveel Mooier
Composer(s):
S. Fain; P.F. Webster; P. Els
Performer(s): Ann Christy 


Zoveel mooier
Altijd mooier
Steeds maar weer (steeds maar weer)
Steeds maar weer (steeds maar weer)

Mooi kan nog veel mooier zijn
Voor wie de pracht ervan wil zien
Te goed kan zoveel beter zijn
Alleen moet jij dit willen zien

Oeh, rood kan nog veel rooier
Geef zelf de glans aan iedere kleur
Met een beetje goed humeur
Kan mooi nog zoveel mooier zijn

Loop door 't leven met een groot penseel
Voeg er hier en daar wat vreugde bij
Als jij je kaarten dan goed speelt
Dan kan mooi nog zoveel mooier voor je zijn

Zoveel mooier
Altijd mooier
Steeds maar weer (steeds maar weer)
Oeh, steeds maar weer (steeds maar weer)

Mooi kan zoveel mooier zijn
Als jij er zelf ook wat voor doet
Jij kan ook gelukkig zijn
Maar ga, ga geluk dan tegemoet

Oh, ga tot leven als een tovenaar
Die de dingen altijd mooier maakt
Wees een vriend voor al die van je houdt
En mooi zal zoveel mooier
Mooi zal nog veel mooier
Mooi zal zoveel mooier voor je zijn

Zoveel mooier
Altijd mooier
Altijd mooier
Altijd mooier
Altijd mooier

Swamp Music
Composer(s): Ed King  Ronnie Van Zant
First release by: Lynyrd Skynyrd - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists



Going down to the swamp
Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a ’coon
Well, I’m going down to the swamp
Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a ’coon
You know the hounddog make-a music
On a summer night under a full moon

Lord, fetch my cane pole mama
Gonna catch a bream or maybe two
Lord, fetch my cane pole mama
Gonna catch a bream or maybe two
And when the hound dog start barkin’
Sounds like ol’ son house singin’ the blues

Hound dog sing that
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music
When the hound dog starts singin’
I ain’t got them big ol’ city blues

Well, hey pretty mama
Lord, just take that city hike
Said go ahead pretty mama
Lord, just take your city hike
Well, I’d rather live with the hound dogs
For the rest of my natural born life

Hound dog sing that
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music
When the hound dog starts singin’
I ain’t got them big ol’ city blues

Singing that
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music
Well, I’d rather live with the hounddogs
For the rest of my natural born life
Well, I’d wanna live with the hound dogs
For the rest of my natural born life

Zu Potsdam Unter Den Eichen
Composer(s): Bertolt Brecht; Kurt Weill
Performer(s): Ute Lemper; Lotte Lenya


Zu Potsdam unter den Eichen
Im hellen Mittag ein Zug
Vorn eine Trommel und hinten eine Fahn
In der Mitte einen Sarg man trug

Zu Potsdam unter den Eichen
Im hundertjährigen Staub
Da trugen sechse einen Sarg
Mit Helm und Eichenlaub

Und auf dem Sarg mit Mennigerot
Da war geschrieben ein Reim
Die Buchstaben sahen häßlich aus:
"Jedem Krieger sein Helm!"

Das war zum Angedenken
An manchen toten Mann
Geboren in der Heimat
Gefallen am Chemin des Damen.

Gekrochen einst mit Herz und Hand
Dem Vaterland auf den Leim
Belohnt mit dem Sarge vom Vaterland:
Jedem Krieger sein Heim!

So zogen sie durch Potsdam
Für den Mann am Chemim des Dames
Da kam die grüne Polizei
Und haute sie zusamm’

Suzie Lightning
Composer(s): Warren Zevon
Performer(s): Warren Zevon; Robb Johnson



She only sleeps on planes
She's tired of gong nowhere
She's in Yugoslavia
Working on a miniseries

Suzie Lightning
I built a world for her
Suzie lightning
I need a girl from earth

She's in Hungary
She sends postcards home
Does she think of me?
I'm in Hollywood

Suzie Lightning
Takes no prisoners
Suzie Lightning
No use crying about it
No use trying to hold on
She lights the sky up
Then she's gone

She don't have time for love
She don't need me now
Can't she see I'm burning up
Burning down, burning out

Suzie Lightning
I built a world for her
Suzie Lightning
I need a girl from earth
Suzie Lightning

Zucayan
Composer(s):Maurice Vallet; Julien Clerc
Performer(s): Julien Clerc


Les filons furent épuisés
Avant d'être mis à jour
Ils furent exploités
Avant même d'exister
Chorus : Zucayan

À Zucayan
À Zucayan

Les chercheurs ont jeté
Leurs pioches et leurs tamis
L'or est devenu sourd
À leur triste folie

Zucayan

À Zucayan
À Zucayan

Les sales et mauvaises fleurs
Ont envahi les rues
Les plantes carnivores
S'installent sur les balcons

Zucayan

Les hommes se sont tus
Ils ont fui leur maison
Et sont partis ailleurs
Refaire fortune encore

Zucayan

Tout seul je suis resté
Parmi les indiens bleus
Les lianes enchevêtrées
Et les anciennes mines

Zucayan

Ma barbe pousse lentement
Et la couleur de mes yeux
Se délave dans le temps
De ma mémoire en ruine

Zucayan

Je vieillirai sans joie
Auprès des piranhas
Et je finirai roi
De sauvages trop sages

Zucayan

Au moment du voyage
Je retrouverai les mines
Je redécouvrirai les filons
Je redeviendrai riche

Zucayan

À zucayan
À zucayan

Suzie Baby
Composer(s): Bobby Vee
Performer(s): Bobby Vee



Suzie baby, where are you? 
Have you left me for someone new? 
Is your lovelight shinin' bright? 
Will you love me or leave me tonight? 
Suzie baby, don't you know 
That I love you and want you so? 
Come back baby, come back home 
Say you'll love me & never again roam 

Suzie baby, I love you 
Say you'll come back and love me too 
Since you left me, gone away 
I've been lonely, alone each day 
Suzie baby, where are you? 
Have you left me for someone new? 

Suzie baby, don't you know 
That I love you and want you so? 
Someday baby, you'll be blue 
And you'll wish that you'd die for me too

Zum Zum Zum
French Title: Zoum, Zoum, Zoum
Composer(s): Antonio Amurri; 
Armand Canfora; Ed. Curci
Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan


Sarà capitato anche a voi
Di avere una musica in testa
Sentire una specie di orchestra
Suonare suonare suonare suonare
Zum zum zum zum zum

La canzone che mi passa per la testa
Non so bene cosa sia, dove e quando l'ho sentita
Di sicuro so soltanto che fa zum zum zum zum…

L'ho cantata stamattina appena sveglia
E cantandola ho pensato che non è poi tanto male
Specialmente nel pezzetto che fa zum zum zum zum…
Sapessi almeno cos'è
Mi sembra un concerto per piano
O un pezzo per tanti, ma tanti violini
La canzone che mi passa per la testa
Questa notte l'ho sognata mi sembrava di sentire mille arpe
Che facevano zum zum zum zum zum…

Più ci penso e più mi sembra che sia un cor
Un coretto di bambini che la canta nel cortile di una scuola
Ripetendo sempre zum zum zum zum…
Però se va avanti così finisce che questa canzone
Diventa una tale ossessione che parlo soltanto
Facendo ogni tanto zum zum zum zum…
La canzone che mi passa per la testa
Mi rimbomba come fossero cannoni
Come un mucchio di tamburi e di tromboni
Che fa zum zum zum zum zum…
Stamattina la cantavo io soltanto
Ma stasera già mi sembra di sentire chiaramente
Tanta gente che la canta insieme a me
Zum zum zum zum zum .....