Luna Mezzo Mare 
((English Version: Lazy Mary (by Lou Monte))
Composer(s): Pablo Citorello - Lou Monte
Performer(s): Dean Martin
and multiple other artists



C'è 'na luna mezz'u mare
Mamma mia m'a maritare
Figlia mia a cu te dare
Mamma mia pensace tu
Se te piglio lu pesciaiole
Isse vai isse vene
Sempe lu pesce mane tene
Se ce 'ncappa la fantasia
Te pesculia figghiuzza mia
Là lariulà pesce fritt'e baccalà
Uei cumpà no calamare c'eggi'accattà

C'è 'na luna mezz'u mare
Mamma mia m'a maritare
Figlia mia a cu te dare
Mamma mia pensace tu
Se te piglio lu pulezia
Isse vai isse vene
Semp'a scuppetta mane tene
Se ce 'ncappa la fantasia
Te scuppettea figghiuzza mia
Là lariulà pesce fritt'e baccalà
Uei cumpà 'na scuppetta c'eggi'accattà

Beneath The Lights Of Home (aka In A Little Old Sleepy Town)
Composer(s): Bernie Grossman; Walter Jurmann
Performer(s): Deanne Durbin



I can see the lights of home
Shining brightly o'er the foam
Beckon to me while I roam
Away from the lights of home

In that little old sleepy town
Nothing happens after the sun goes down
Nothing but moonbeams roam around
Beneath the lights of home

Turn the hands of time for me
Let me live in my memory
Once again I long to be
Beneath the lights of home

Lazy Lou'siana Moon
Composer(s): Walter Donaldson
Performer(s): Carmen Lombardo



Lazy Lou’siana moon start shining
Give the evening sky a silver lining
Lazy Lou’siana moon take warning
‘cos morning will soon be dawning

Lazy Lou’siana moon say ”Howdy”
Make believe the skies are not so cloudy
Come from your heavenly hideaway
And light the way to love

Beneath A Desert Moon
Composer(s): Sting
Performer(s): Sting



From the mountains on the moon to the mighty delta
From the deserts of the West to the shining sea
Beneath the canopy of stars flows the serpent river
Flowing through my father's land that he left to me

From the baker, to the priest, to the candle maker
From the highest to the low in my father's land
We make our offer to the sun 'fore the break of morning
Or else everything we have will just turn to sand

I have a lot to ask
I have a lot that I need to say
I have so much do
And all I need is another day

From the soldier, to the scribe, to the carpet maker
All the different colored threads in a carpet loom
A woven tapestry of life is our mighty nation
This is the writing on the wall of my father's tomb

We have a lot to ask
We have a lot that we need to say
We have so much do
And all we need is another day

Beneath the desert moon, I call you
beneath the desert moon, I sing
beneath the desert moon, so lonely
I'm just a boy who would be king

With just the moon to guide us
We sometimes lose our way
If there's a light inside us
We'll follow it to the brightness of the day

Every single blade of grass, every yellow flower
Every ripple on the sea of the blue, blue Nile
Every leaf on every tree, every single creature
From the smallest little bird, to the crocodile

We have a lot to ask
We have a lot that we need to say
We have so much do
And all we need is another day

Beneath the desert moon, I call you
beneath the desert moon, we sing
beneath the desert moon, we're waiting
Before the coming of the king

Beneath the desert moon that's sinking
We see the Eastern sky's on fire
This is where darkness leaves
And shining waters fall
And let the shadows run
And we'll say, "welcome to the sun"

Lazy Elsie Molly
Composer(s): Tommy Boyce - Bobby Hart - Rolf Harris
Performer(s): Chubby Checker



Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
A-put the pack back on your back
Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
Carry it on down to the railroad track
There's a girl down by the railroad tracks
Used to carry coal on her back
Till she met that gentleman Jack
That lazy Elsie Molly

Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
A-put the pack back on your back
Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
Carry it on down to the railroad track
Elsie Molly been a-lookin' so fine
She won't go to work in the mine
She lays in bed till eight or nine
That lazy Elsie Molly

Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
A-put the pack back on your back
Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
Carry it on down to the railroad track
Dut, dut, dut
A put the pack back on your back
Jack and Elsie's been a-struttin' around
He bought her a wig and a purple gown
Now she's the best dressed miner in town
That lazy Elsie Molly

Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
A-put the pack back on your back
Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
Carry it on down to the railroad track

Ah-huh-huh

Girl, a-put that pack back on your back
Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
A-put the pack back on your back
Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
Carry it on down to the railroad track

Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
A-put the pack back on your back
Lazy, lazy Elsie Molly
Carry it on down to the railroad track ...

Bend Me, Shape Me
Titles In Other Languages:
Bøj, Bøj - Stræk, Stræk; Bel Me, Schrijf Me; 
Slow Moi, Rock Moi; Prendi Prendi
Composer(s): Scott English; Larry Weiss
Originally performed by: The American Breed
Covered by various other artists



You are all the woman I need, and baby you know it
You can make this beggar a king, a clown or a poet
I'll give you all that I own
You got me standing in line
Out in the cold, pay me some mind
Bend me, shape me
Anyway you want me
Long as you love me, it's all right
Bend me, shape me
Anyway you wnat me
You got the power to turn on the light

Everybody tells me I'm wrong to want you so badly
But there's a force driving me on, I follow it gladly
So let them laugh I don't care
Cause I got nothing to hide
All that I want is you by my side
Bend me, shape me
Anyway you want me
Long as you love me, it's all right
Bend me, shape me
Anyway you wnat me
You got the power to turn on the light
Bend me shape me anyway you want me

Lazy Day 
Composer(s):  George Fischoff - Tony Powers
Performer(s): Spanky & Our Gang



Blue Skies, sunshine, what a day to take a walk in the park
Ice Cream, daydream til the sky becomes a blanket of stars 
What a day for picking daisies and lots of red balloons 
And what a day for holdin' hands and being with you 

Lazy Day, just right for lovin' away 
Lazy Day, made for a stroll in the lane
Baby, you and me (baby, you and me) 
And the honeybee (neath the shady tree) 
Lazy Day, Lazy Day, Lazy Day for you and me 

Blue skies, sunshine, flowers bloomin', children sayin' "Hello"

Rowboats, bird notes, People smilin' everywhere that we go
What a day to be together, and what a sky of blue 
And what a day for thinkin' right out loud "I love you" 

Bend It!
Composer(s): Alan Blaikley; Ken Howard
Performer(s): Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich



Bend it, bend it, just a little bit 
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit 
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit 
Together just like pieces of a 
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle

Bend it, bend it, just a little more 
Without you, baby, I'm so insecure
But you can make me feel that I am sure 
I've got a sickness only you can cure 
So just relax, there's stacks of time, but honey 
Please don't tease me - try to please me

Oh-yeah, that's good, oh-yes, ah-yes

Bend it, bend it, just a little bit 
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit 
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit 
Together just like pieces of a 
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle

Bend it, bend it, just a little bit 
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And ahhh... show me now, yeah that's right 
Ah, oh yeah, yeah that's right 
C'mon now, right right right ...

Lazy Bones
Composer(s): Johnny Mercer - Hoagy Carmichael
First release by: The Dorsey Brothers Orch. & Mildred Bailey
Covered by multiple other artists



Lazy bones, sleepin' in the sun....how you spect to get your day's work done?
You can't get your day's work done......sleepin' in the noon day sun

Lazy bones, layin' in the shade....how you gonna get your cornmeal made?
You can't get no cornmeal made....sleepin' in that evening shade

When taters need sprayin', I bet you keep prayin'
The bugs'll fall off of the vine
And when you go fishin' I bet you keep wishin'
Them fish don't grab your line

Lazy bones, loafin' all the day.....how you spect to make a dime that way?
You won't make no dime that way.....loafin' in the shade all day

Ben
Composer(s): Donald Black; Walter Scharf
Originally performed by: Michael Jackson
Covered by various other artists



Ben, the two of us need look no more
We both found what we were looking for
With a friend to call my own
I'll never be alone
And you, my friend will see
You've got a friend in me
(You've got a friend in me)

Ben, you're always running here and there
(Here and there)
You feel you're not wanted anywhere (anywhere)
If you ever look behind
And don't like what you find
There's something you should know
You've got a place to go
(You've got a place to go)

I used to say "I" and "me"
Now it's "us", now it's "we"
(I used to say "I" and "me"
Now it's "us", now it's "we")

Ben, most people would turn you away
(Turn you away)
I don't listen to a word they say
(A word they say)
They don't see you as I do
I wish they would try to
I'm sure they'd think again
If they had a friend like Ben
(A friend) 
Like Ben
(Like Ben) 
Like Ben

Lazy
Composer(s): Irving Berlin
Performer(s): Al Jolson
and multiple other artists



Every time I see a puppy
On a summers day
A puppy dog at play
My heart is filled with envy
That's why I'm in such a hurry
To pass the time away
Like the pup, I'm all fed up, and
Though it's wrong to be, I long to be

Lazy
I wanna be lazy
I'm longing to lay in the sun
With no work to be done
Under that awning
They call the sky
Stretching and yawning
And let the world go drifting by
I wanna peep
Through the deep
Tangled wildwood
Counting sheep
'Til I sleep
Like a child would
With a great big valise full
Of books to read where it's peaceful
While I'm killing time, being lazy

Lazy
I wanna be lazy
I'm longing to lay in the sun
With no work to be done
Under that awning
They call the sky
Stretching and yawning
And let the world go drifting by
I wanna peep
Through the deep
Tangled wildwood
Counting sheep
'Til I sleep
Like a child would
With a great big valise full
Of books to read where it's peaceful
While I'm killing time, being lazy

While I'm killing time, being lazy

Bem Querer
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque



Quando o meu bem-querer me vir
Estou certa que há de vir atrás
Há de me seguir por todos
Todos, todos, todos o umbrais

E quando o seu bem-querer mentir
Que não vai haver adeus jamais
Há de responder com juras
Juras, juras, juras imorais

E quando o meu bem-querer sentir
Que o amor é coisa tão fugaz
Há de me abraçar com a garra
A garra, a garra, a garra dos mortais

E quando o seu bem-querer pedir
Pra você ficar um pouco mais
Há que me afagar com a calma
A calma, a calma, a calma dos casais

E quando o meu bem-querer ouvir
O meu coração bater demais
Há de me rasgar com a fúria
A fúria, a fúria, a fúria dos animais

E quando o seu bem-querer dormir
Tome conta que ele sonhe em paz
Como alguém que lhe apagasse a luz
Vedasse a porta e abrisse o gás

Lazarillo
Composer(s): T. de la Huerta y J. Torregrosa
Performer(s): Raphael



Naciste en un molino dentro del Tormes
Según dice quien tu historia escribió
Fuiste un niño tan famoso que tu nombre
Lazarillo de Tormes todo el mundo conoció
Lazarillo, pillo, pillo, pillo, buen amigo
Que viviste sin tener hogar y sin fortuna
Lazarillo, pillo, pillo, pillo, tu destino
Siempre fue burlar a quien te burló
Lazarillo, pillo, pillo, pillo, vagabundo
Tu creciste siempre caminando por la vida
Y aprendiste con razón a ser listo en la ocasión
Lazarillo, pillo, pillo, pillo, picarón
Lazarillo, pillo, pillo, pillo, vagabundo
Que viviste sin tener hogar y sin fortuna
Quiero yo con mi canción alegrar tu corazón
Lazarillo, pillo, pillo, pillo, picarón

Below Your Means
Composer(s): Michael Bruce; Glen Buxton;
Alice Cooper; Dennis Dunaway; Neal Smith
Performer(s): Alice Cooper



Come with me and we'll play
You've got a lot, I'd like to stay
(So good, so far)

I see you playing right along
Sometimes it's better to belong

I'll sing you **** my all night song
You know it's better to belong

Under the cover of a midnight scene
I got the sheets below your means

Layla
Composer(s): Eric Clapton - Jim Gordon
First release by: Derek and the Dominos - 1970
Covered by multiple other artists



What'll you do when you get lonely
And nobody's waiting by your side?
You've been running and hiding much too long
You know it's just your foolish pride

Layla, you've got me on my knees
Layla, I'm begging, darling please
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind

I tried to give you consolation
When your old man had let you down
Like a fool, I fell in love with you
Turned my whole world upside down

Layla, you've got me on my knees
Layla, I'm begging, darling please
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind

Let's make the best of the situation
Before I finally go insane
Please don't say we'll never find a way
And tell me all my love's in vain

Layla, you've got me on my knees
Layla, I'm begging, darling please
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind

Below The Surface
Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg
Performer(s): Dan Fogelberg



Some people tell you they're trapped by the distance 
And can't get what they want most 
They throw a wall and then call for assistance 
And make no attempt to get close 

(Chorus) 
Oh, I think you should know 
You've got to go slow below the surface 
And easy through the waves 
You better go slow below the surface 
And easy through the waves 

You're running so fast that you can't find the past 
And your future is wearing thin 
Come from behind it's a matter of time 
'Til you see where you've always been 

(Chorus) 

Some people tell you they're in trapped by the distance 
And can't get what they want most 
They throw up a wall and then call for assistance 
And make no attempt to get close 
Oh, I think you should know 
You've better go slow below the surface 
And easy through the waves 
You better go slow below the surface 
And easy through the waves 

You know that your life must have a purpose 
You better make a stand while you still can

Laying Down The Law
Composer(s): Andrew Farriss - Dave Banks - Gary Beers - Jon Farriss - Kirk Pengilly - Michael Hutchence
Performer(s): INXS; Jimmy Barnes



Yow!

I'm laying down the law
A showdown in the north land
Just a whiff of corruption
It's the tip of the iceberg

Savour it, sweet liberty
And there's trouble from the south
Shout it from the gallery
Now fine, I got to shout it out

I'm searching for a light
To kill my sense of fear
To break through darkened nights
And take me through the year

There's no need to tell you
What I think has gone wrong
There's gray clouds on descendtion
That show, that show a silver lining

Sweet blood on my razor
Is it poetry or politics
Forget about the nightmare
And make it a dream that changes everything

And I'm searching for a light
To kill my sense of fear
To break through darkened nights
And take me through the year

No, you don't understand
Listen!
Listen to me!

Sweet blood on my razor
Is it poetry or politics
Forget about the nightmare
And make a dream that changes everything

Well, I'm searching for a light
To kill my sense of fear
To break through darkened nights
And take me through the years

I'm searching for a light
To kill my sense of fear
And break through darkened nights
And take me through the year

I'm searching for the light
To kill my sense of fear

I'm searching for the light
To save it through the years

Beloved
Composer(s): Nicholas Brodszky; Paul Francis Webster
Performer(s): Mario Lanza
and various other artists



Tonight was just a masquerade
Tomorrow just another day
Let come whatever, tonight or never
I'll throw the mask away

Beloved! With all my heart I love you
With ev'ry breath I pray some day you will be mine
Summer or spring
Winter or fall
You are my life, my love, my all

Beloved! The very stars above you
Are jealous of the way your eyes sparkle and shine
Day after day
Near or apart
I try to say, be still my trembling heart

But try though I may, I cannot hide
This passion inside, that won't be denied
If this be madness, then, call it madness
I only know I'll never rest 'til you are mine

Beloved! Believe me when I tell you
From now until the last bright star fades from the blue
Now and forever, whatever I do
Beloved! I love you!

Lay Lady Lay
((French Version: Lady Lay (by Pierre Groscolas) - 1974))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
First release by: Bob Dylan - 1969
Covered by multiple other artists



Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Whatever colors you have in your mind
I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Until the break of day, let me see you make him smile
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you're the best thing that he's ever seen

Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Why wait any longer for the world to begin
You can have your cake and eat it too
Why wait any longer for the one you love
When he's standing in front of you

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead 

Belonging To Someone
Composer(s): A. Hoffman; D. Manning
Performer(s): Patti Page



(Someone just, just like you
Someone just, just like you)

Belonging to someone
Is a wonderful, wonderful thing
Knowing there's someone who cares
Makes my heart sing
(My heart sings it, ding-aling)

Belonging to someone
Can be worth more than silver or gold
Love is a gift from above
To have and to hold
(Hold me tight, hold me tight)

To be alone, yet never lonely
Is to reach your shining star
When you have found your one and only
How lucky, lucky you are

Belonging to someone
Is a heavenly dream that comes true
Oh, yes it does
Sweet as a beautiful song
Written for two

Oh, how I long to belong
To someone like you
(Someone just, just like you
Someone just, just like you)