A Story
Composer(s): Yoko Ono
Performer(s): Yoko Ono



There was a girl who couldn’t speak
Who couldn’t speak her mind
Only thing she was good at
Was telling stories of faraway lands

There was a guy who couldn’t say
Who couldn’t say what he wanted
Only thing he was good at
Was cracking jokes to make people laugh

So many words he swallowed
So many thoughts she kept to herself
And when they met they made love
And talked about the world and the weather

So many cities he walked
So many countries she traveled
And in their dreams they would listen
To the sound of the sea they heard together

Walk On By 
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach; Hal David
Performer(s): Dionne Warwick



If you see me walking down the street 
And I start to cry each time we meet 
Walk on by, walk on by 

Make believe 
that you don't see the tears 
Just let me grieve 
in private 
'cause each time I see you 
I break down and cry 
And walk on by (don't stop) 
And walk on by (don't stop)
And walk on by 

I just can't get over losing you 
And so if I seem broken and blue 
Walk on by, walk on by 

Foolish pride 
Is all that I have left 
So let me hide 
The tears and the sadness you gave me 
When you said goodbye 
Walk on by 
and walk on by 
and walk by (don't stop) 

Walk on by, walk on by 
Foolish pride 
Is all that I have left 
So let me hide 
The tears and the sadness you gave me 
When you said goodbye 
Walk on by (don't stop) 
and walk on by (don't stop)
and walk on by (don't stop)

A Steel Guitar And A Glass Of Wine
Composer(s): Paul Anka
Performer(s): Paul Anka



Just give me a steel guitar, a glass of wine
And let me drink to a love I thought was mine
A love I thought was true to me
But now I'm drinking to her memory
A steel guitar and a glass of wine
While my tears they glisten and the candles shine
Oh candle-glow, oh candle bright
Tell me who she holds tonight

And bring me wine
And make the music mine
Play another set
So that I'll forget

Mmm, bring me a steel guitar and a glass of wine
And let me toast her just one more time
Oh candle-glow, before you dim
Tell her what a fool she's been

And bring me wine
Make the music mine
Play another set
So that I'll forget

And bring me a steel guitar and a glass of wine
And let me toast her just one more time
Oh candle-glow, before you dim
Tell her what a fool she's been

And one more thing before I go
Here's a secret, I still love her so
And one more thing before I go
Here's a secret, I still love her so
And one more thing before I go
Here's a secret, I still love her so
And one more thing before I go
Here's a secret, I still love her so

Walk Of Life
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
Performer(s): Dire Straits;
and various other artists



Here comes Johnny singing oldies, goldies
Be-Bop-A-Lula, Baby What I Say
Here comes Johnny singing I Gotta Woman
Down in the tunnels, trying to make it pay
He got the action, he got the motion
Yeah, the boy can play
Dedication devotion
Turning all the night time into the day

He do the song about the sweet lovin' woman
He do the song about the knife
He do the walk, he do the walk of life

Here comes Johnny and he'll tell you the story
Hand me down my walkin' shoes
Here come Johnny with the power and the glory
Backbeat the talkin' blues
He got the action, he got the motion
Yeah, the boy can play
Dedication devotion
Turning all the night time into the day

He do the song about the sweet lovin' woman
He do the song about the knife
He do the walk, he do the walk of life

Here comes Johnny singing oldies, goldies
Be-Bop-A-Lula, Baby What I Say
Here comes Johnny singing I Gotta Woman
Down in the tunnels, trying to make it pay
He got the action, he got the motion
Yeah the boy can play
Decidation devotion
Turning all the night time into the day

And after all the violence and double talk
There's just a song in the trouble and the strife
You do the walk, you do the walk of life

A Spoonful Of Sugar
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman
First release by: Julie Andrews - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1964 - Un P'tit Morceau De Sucre (by Christiane Legrand)
1965 - Kom Lidt Sukker I Skeen (by Raquel Rastenni)



In ev'ry job that must be done
There is an element of fun
you find the fun and snap!
The job's a game

Nad ev'ry task you undertake
Becomes a piece of cake
A lark! Aspree!
It's very clear to me

That a...
Spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
The medicine go down-wown
The medicine go down
Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
In a most delightful way

A robin feathering his nest
Has very little time to rest
While gathering his 
Bits of twine and twig

Though quite intent in his pursuit
He has a merry tune to toot
He knows a song 
Will move the job along 

For a...
Spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
The medicine go down-wown
The medicine go down
Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
In a most delightful way

Walk Like An Egg
Composer(s): Stan Lee; Wilde
Performer(s): The Dickies



I'm just a lonely egg
Peel me down
I'm not afraid
What will we do
What will we do
What will we do

Walk like an egg
Yankee shake a leg, shake a leg, shake a leg
C'mon and walk like an egg
Yankee shake a leg, shake a leg, shake a leg

I'm just a lonely egg and I'm an egghead
Peel me down and I'm white and naked
Everybody thinks that I'm just a joke
Baby, baby the joke's on you

Waddling around
Egg is in town
A fellow's gotta waddle
He's hittin' full throttle

Chorus

Chorus

Un P'tit Morceau De Sucre
((Adapted from: A Spoonful Of Sugar (by Julie Andrews) - 1964))
((Danish Version: Kom Lidt Sukker I Skeen (by Raquel Rastenni) - 1965))
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman - René Lucades
Performer(s): Christiane Legrand - 1964
Covered by: Isabelle Aubret - 2006; Enzo Enzo - 2009



Mary Poppins:
Dans tout travail, il y a un élément de plaisir
Trouvez-le, et clac! Le travail devient un jeu
Et chaque tâche peut devenir
Selon l'humeur un plaisir
Tous les soupirs
Ne valent pas mieux qu'un sourire
C'est le morceau de sucre
Qui aide la médecine à couler
La médecine à couler
La médecine à couler
Juste un morceau de sucre
Qui aide la médecine à couler
Ça vous rend la vie plus belle!

L'oiseau faisant son nid douillet
N'a guère le temps pour se reposer
Il va cueillir des brins de laine et de bois
Bien que pris par ses occupations
Il siffle l'air gai d'une chanson
Ce qui rend surtout le travail beaucoup moins long
C'est le morceau de sucre
Qui aide la médecine à couler
La médecine à couler
La médecine à couler
Juste un morceau de sucre
Qui aide la médecine à couler
Ça vous rend la vie plus belle!

Quand les abeilles travaillent
De fleur en fleur sous le ciel bleu
Elles vont puis elles viennent
Et volent tout en bourdonnant
Mais aussi elles font des agapes
En profitant de chaque étape
Et c'est ce qui fait
Que la tâche est bien plus gaie

Jane et Michael:
C'est le morceau de sucre
Qui aide la médecine à couler
La médecine à couler
La médecine à couler
Juste un morceau de sucre
Qui aide la médecine à couler
Ça vous rend la vie plus belle!

Walk Like A Man
Composer(s): Bob Gaudio; Bob Crewe
Performer(s): Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons



Oh, how you tried to cut me down to size
Tellin' dirty lies to my friends
But my own father said "Give her up, don't bother
The world isn't comin' to an end"
(He said)

Walk like a man, talk like a man
Walk like a man my son
No woman's worth crawlin' on the earth
So walk like a man, my son

Bye bye baby, I don't-a mean maybe
Gonna get along somehow
Soon you'll be cryin' on account of all your lyin'
Oh yeah, just look who's laughin' now
(I'm gonna)

Walk like a man, fast as I can
Walk like a man from you
I'll tell the world "forget about it, girl"
And walk like a man from you

Celui Qui Est Seul
((Adapted from: Only the Lonely (Know the Way I Feel) (Roy Orbison) - 1960))
Composer(s): Roy Orbison - Joe Melson - Didier Golemanas
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 2009



Coeur
Celui qui est seul
Celui qui est seul

Celui qui est seul
Aussi seul que je l'étais
Celui qui est seul
Celui là seul connait
La longue agonie
D'attendre en vain
La main d'un ami
L'amour au moins
Seul celui qui est seul
Mais pas seulement
Comprend celui qui est seul

Coeur
Celui qui est seul
Celui qui est seul

Celui qui est seul
Etait tout seul avec vous
Celui qui est seul
Sa solitude est pour vous
Donner lui demain
Une autre chance
De parler enfin
De ses silences
Qu'il ne soit plus seul
Seulement celui
Celui qui est seul

Walk In My Shadow 
Composer(s): Andy Fraser; Simon Kirke;
Paul Kossoff; Paul Rodgers
Performer(s): Free; Leslie West



My throat is dry 
my knees are weak 
it's so damned hot 
I can't even speak 

walk in my shadow 
I can't take it anymore 
when I get you in the shadows 
I'm gonna show you what it's for 

yes I know baby 
That's a shady kind of deal 
I just want to find out 
how you feel 

walk in my shadow 
I ain't gonna take it anymore 
when I get you in the shadow 
I'm gonna give you what's in store 

yes I know you say I'm stupid 
it just wouldn't be cool 
well I can tell baby that 
I aint no fool 

walk in my shadow 
I can't take it anymore 
when I get you in the shadow 
I'm gonna lay you on the floor 

when I get you in the shadow 
I'm gonna give you what's in store

You Forgot All The Words (While I Still Remember The Tune)
Composer(s): Bernie Wayne - E.H. Hay
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra



Love was like a song
A lovely melody
Our hearts would sing along
In perfect harmony
But you forgot all the words
While I still remember the tune
Each time our lips would cling
I heard a serenade
Of love and youth and spring
Forever to be played
But you forgot all the words
While I still remember the tune
We used to dance
Instead of walk
We used to sing
Instead of talk
Why was our love song
That used to be
Only the start of the blues for me
But songs are funny things
They never really die
And so my hope still clings
That someday you will try
To just remember the words
For I still remember the tune
When lonely lights are lit
And midnight songs will start
Our song I must admit
Still fills my hopeful heart
So please remember the words
For I still remember the tune

Walk In Jerusalem
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Mahalia Jackson



Way up, way up
Way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem
When I die
(repeat)

Go knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up in Jerusalem when I die

Oh, be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Pray in Jerusalem
High up in Jerusalem when I die

Hmm, when I get down to the river
I'm gonna stick my sword in the sand
For I spy the ol' ship of Zion
Who took a-many to the Promised Land
Way over in Buelah
Where there ain't no dying there
Where the saints shoutin' victory
Oh, they singin', Lord, everywhere
Way over in Buelah
I hear the voice of friends I've known
They been gone on, gone on to Glory
Well, well a long time ago
They been waitin'
They been watchin'
They been waitin' at the beautiful gates
And one day I'm gonna meet them
Oh, I'm gonna sing forever more
Way over in Buelah
I see the Captain beckoned to me
Well, he's callin' all God's chirrun'
Oh, to meet him on the Promised Land

God knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem
When I die, Oh yeah

Well, be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem
When I die

Walk Hand In Hand
Composer(s): Johnny Cowell
Performer(s): Andy Williams;
and various other artists



Walk hand in hand with me through all eternity
Have faith, believe in me, give me your hand
Love is a symphony of perfect harmony
When lovers such as we walk hand in hand

Be not afraid, for I am with you all the while
So lift your head up high and look toward the sky

Walk hand in hand with me, this is our destiny
No greater love could be, walk hand in hand
Walk with me

Be not afraid, for I am with you all the while
So lift your head up high and look up to the sky

Walk hand in hand with me, this is our destiny
No greater love could be, walk hand in hand
Walk with me

A Souvenir Of London
((Danish Version: En Souvenir Fra Malmø (by Procol Harum))
Composer(s): Gary Brooker - Keith Reid
Performer(s): Procol Harum



Bought a souvenir in London
Got to hide it from my mom
Can't declare it at the Customs
But I'll have to take it home
Tried to keep it confidential
But the news is leaking out
Got a souvenir in London
There's a lot of it about

Yes, I found a bit of London
I'd like to lose it quick
Got to show it to my doctor
'Cause it isn't going to shrink
Want to keep it confidential
But the truth is leaking out
Got a souvenir in London
There's a lot of it about

Walk By Yourself
Composer(s): Pete Agnew; Ronnie Leahy;
Dan McCafferty; Jimmy Murrison
Performer(s): Nazareth



Walk by yourself, I've offered you my hand in friendship
You live alone; don't want to see in my house
You never contend, but you get your seat at ringside
You say you're self-made; least you're taking the blame

You used to take a chance, I remember
You used to roll the bones, seems like a long time ago
When the chips were down, you left me
At the rendezvous, I was on my own

Chorus:
Excuse me if I make you nervous
But I could never put my trust in a visionary
Phone's dead when you call room service
You're a troublemaker, you're a mercenary
Don't wear no black dress
But you're a widow maker
You want the money

Better see your soul, now you're reaping a sore harvest
When the horn sounds, your house it's gonna be Jericho
In the superbowl, your quarterback is broken
When the day it comes, see me laughing

Chorus

You make me n,n,n,n,nervous
Walk by yourself, I've offered you my hand in friendship
You live alone; don't want to see in my house
You never contend, but you get your seat at ringside
You say you're self-made; at least you're taking the blame

Chorus

The Southern Sky
Composer(s): Killing Joke
Performer(s): Killing Joke



Peace at the break of dawn, mist on the shore
Time is healing everything, time is standing still
A voice, that is singing in my head
With the breeze, the waves, the sea
As we start to move as one

Down from the hills, into the forest
Walking on sand, into the water
I've been dreaming - islands on my mind

Down from the hills, into the forest
Walking on sand, into the water
I've been dreaming - under a southern sky

Bright are the scented flowers, many shades of green
Water from the purest spring - man is finding wealth
Down by the clearing in glades of fern and palm
Invocations rising from servants of the Star
And walk with the breeze, the waves, the earth
As we move in unison

All the seeds blowing further to the south
Continuity when all's said and done
All the seeds blowing further to the south
Continuity when all's said and done

Walk Between Raindrops
Composer(s): Donald Fagen
Performer(s): Donald Fagen;
and various other artists



A shadow crossed the blue Miami sky
As we hit the causeway by the big hotels
We fought now I can't remember why
After all the words were said
and tears were gone
We vowed we'd never say goodbye

When we kissed
we could hear the sound of thunder
As we watched the regulars rush the big hotels
We kissed again
as the showers swept the Florida shore
You opened your umbrella
But we walked
between the raindrops back to your door

In my dreams I can hear the sound of thunder
I can see the causeway by the big hotels
That happy day we'll find each other on that
Florida shore
You'll open your umbrella
And we'll walk
between the raindrops back to your door

A Sound I Never Heard
Composer(s): F. Carillo - G. Kooymans
Performer(s): Golden Earring



I'm kicking down the road
I got a top hat on
With my head in overload
I heard a radio song
There was something in the air
I think I know it well
Watchin' everybody stare
You know I never tell
You knocked me to the floor
With a sound I never heard
With a sound I never heard
I was walking down the street
Saw you sneakin' out your house
Know who you're gonna meet
In the criminal hour
Saw you slip right through the door
You whispered just a word
Then you knocked me to the floor
With a sound I've never heard

Walk Away Renee  
Composer(s): Michael Brown; Bob Calilli; Tony Sansone
Performer(s): Left Banke;
and various other artists



And when I see the sign that points one way 
The lot we used to pass by every day 
Just walk away Renee 
You won't see me follow you back home 
The empty sidewalks on my block are not the same 
You're not to blame 
From deep inside the tears I'm forced to cry 
From deep inside the pain I chose to hide 
Just walk away Renee 
You won't see me follow you back home 
Now as the rain beats down upon my weary eyes 
For me it cries 
Your name and mine inside a heart upon a wall 
Still find a way to haunt me though they're so small 
Just walk away Renee 
You won't see me follow you back home 
Now as the rain beats down upon my weary eyes 
For me it cries 
Just walk away Renee 
You won't see me follow you back home 
The empty sidewalks on my block are not the same 
You're not to blame

A Sort Of Homecoming
Composer(s): Bono - U2
Performer(s): U2



And you know it's time to go
Through the sleet and driving snow
Across the fields of mourning
Light in the distance

And you hunger for the time
Time to heal, desire, time
And your earth moves beneath
Your own dream landscape

Oh, oh, oh...
On borderland we run...

I'll be there
I'll be there...
Tonight
A high road
A high road out from here

The city walls are all come down
The dust, a smoke screen all around
See faces ploughed like fields that once
Gave no resistance

And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill 
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land grows weary of its own

Oh, oh, oh...on borderland we run...
And still we run
We run and don't look back
I'll be there
I'll be there
Tonight
Tonight

I'll be there tonight...I believe
I'll be there...somehow
I'll be there...tonight
Tonight

The wind will crack in winter time
This bomb-blast lightning waltz
No spoken words, just a scream...

Tonight we'll build a bridge 
Across the sea and land
See the sky, the burning rain
She will die and live again
Tonight

And your heart beats so slow
Through the rain and fallen snow
Across the fields of mourning
Light's in the distance

Oh don't sorrow, no don't weep
For tonight, at last
I am coming home
I am coming home