Little Arrows 
Composer(s): Albert Hammond - Lee Hazlewood
Performer(s): Leapy Lee



There's a boy--a little boy--shooting arrows in the blue
And he's aiming them at someone but the question is at who
Is it me or is it you? It's hard to tell until you're hit
But you'll know it when they hit you ‘cause they hurt a little bit

Here they come falling out of the blue--little arrows for me and for you
You're falling in love again, falling in love again
Little arrows in your clothing, little arrows in your hair
when you 're in love you'll find those little arrows everywhere
Little arrows that will hit you once, and hit you once again
Little arrows that hit everybody every now and then

Whoa-oh-oh the pain…

Some folks run and others hide, but there is nothing they can do
And some folks put on armor, but the arrows go straight through
So you see, there's no escape, so why not face it and admit
That you love those little arrows when they hurt a little bit

Here they come falling out of the blue--little arrows for me and for you
You're falling in love again, falling in love again
Little arrows in your clothing, little arrows in your hair
when you're in love you'll find those little arrows everywhere
Little arrows that will hit you once and hit you once again
Little arrows that hit everybody every now and then 

Magic Is The Moonlight
((Adapted from: Te Quiero Dijiste (Cliff Richard and The Shadows) - 1963))
Composer(s): María Mendez Grever - Charles Pasquale
Performer(s): Cliff Richard - 1965
and multiple other artists



Magic is the moonlight 
On this lover's June night
As I see the moonlight 
Shining in your eyes

Can't resist the power
In this moonlit hour
Love began to flower 
This is paradise

Living in the splendor 
Of your kiss so tender
Make my heart surrender 
To a love divine

Magic is the moonlight 
More than any June night
Magic is the moonlight 
For it made you mine

Little 69
Composer(s): Richardson - Cootie Williams
Performer(s): Rubettes



I got a brand new set of wheels
and I got to know how it feels
to be cruisin' down the road at ninety five
it's a brand new speed machine
I'm gonna need to keep it clean
the print is red with leatherette inside

Little sixty nine sixty nineer
Little sixty nine nothing finer
Cruisin' out in mine with my diner
In my little sixty nine
In my motor car with my baby
Underneath the stars don't mean maybe
Everything is fine with my diner
In my little sixty nine

She's gonna beat the fastest time
I know she really moves just fine
Cruisin' down the road at ninety five
And everyone that we see
Will be looking at you and me
Don't you feel it's good to be alive

Little sixty nine sixty niner ...

Cruisin' down the road I gotta make it fly
You know I gotta try

Little sixty nine sixty niner ...

Magic Mind
Composer(s): Maurice White; Verdine White; Fred White;
Larry Dunn; Philip Bailey; Al McKay
Performer(s): Earth, Wind & Fire; Al McKay Allstars



Hey, we heard the news that someone`s crying the blues
`Cause words still go unsaid as hungry minds are never fed
Take a chance as you dance in romance
In a trance to advance and expand
Got a dime and a rhyme brilliant mind
Still inclined in your prime to design
For man`s great strength to meet another trembling heart`s defeat
Is read between the lines when change of mind is hard to find
The blossoms that you reap from binding challenges complete
And wisdom`s gentle rain imensely crowns your brain
Take a chance as you dance in romance
In a trance to advance and expand
Moving soon upper room
Paid your dues `cause you`re through feelin` blue
Take a chance as you dance in romance
In a trance to advance and expand
Got a dime and a rhyme brilliant mind
Still inclined in your prime to design
Moving soon upper room
Paid your dues `cause you`re through feelin` blue

Litet Solskensbarn
((Adapted from: Little Altar Boy (by Vic Dana) - 1961))
Composer(s): Howlett Smith - K.G. Lundqvist
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog - 1970



Litet solskensbarn, en skugga faller över dig
Litet solskensbarn, de stora frågar ej
Frågar dig ej om råd eller vad som sker
Litet solskensbarn, vår värld är inget för dig

Litet solskensbarn, som bygger slott av sand och sten
Litet solskensbarn, din dag har blivit sen
Sanden har trampats ner, skratt, det hörs ej mer
Litet solskensbarn, är det ej fel det som sker

Högt i det blå, där lyser solen klar
Kanske ändå att hoppet ännu finns kvar
För kärleken att nå, överallt
Kanske ändå vi en gång lär oss förstå

Litet solskensbarn, en sorgsen blick som följer mig
Litet solskensbarn, vem frågar efter dig
Världen är hård och kall, ingen glädje mer
Litet solskensbarn, nog är det fel det som sker
Nog är det fel det som sker

Magic Man
Composer(s): Ann Wilson; Nancy Wilson
Performer(s): Heart



Cold late night so long ago
When I was not so strong you know
A pretty man came to me
Never seen eyes so blue
I could not run away
It seemed we'd seen each other in a dream
It seemed like he knew me
He looked right through me
"Come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"You don't have to love me yet
Let's get high awhile
But try to understand
Try to understand
Try try try to understand
I'm a magic man"

Winter nights we sang in tune
Played inside the months of moon
Never think of never
Let this spell last forever
Summer over passed to fall
Tried to realize it all
Mama says she's worried
Growing up in a hurry

"Come on home, girl" mama cried on the phone
"Too soon to lose my baby yet my girl should be at home!"
"But try to understand, try to understand
Try try try to understand
He's a magic man, mama
He's a magic man"

"Come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"I cast my spell of love on you a woman from a child!
But try to understand, try to understand
I'm a magic man!"

Little Altar Boy
((Swedish Version: Litet Solskensbarn (by Agnetha Fältskog) - 1970))
Composer(s): Howlett Smith
First release by: Vic Dana - 1961
Covered by multiple other artists



Little Altar Boy
I wonder could you pray for me
Little altar boy
for I have gone astray
what must I do to be holy like you
little altAr boy
please let me hear you pray

Lift up your voice and send a prayer above
help me rejoice and fill that prayer with love
now I know my life has been all wrong
little altar boy
please help a sinner be strong

little altar boy 
I wonder could you tell Our Lord
tell Him altar boy I'm gonna change my ways today
what must I do to be holy like you
little altar boy
please let me hear you pray
little altar boy
please let me hear you pray

Magic Hymie
Composer(s): Jerry Harrison; Nona Hendryx; B. Worrell
Performer(s): Jerry Harrison



It was my last attempt
It was my last defense
I didn’t think I could ever do it
Until I did it
It was my last attempt
It was my last defense
I didn’t think I could ever do it
Until I did it

If it were yesterday
Or any other day
I would have run away
Playing dumb
I would have stayed away
If it were afternoon
Or night or day
I would have run away
And put things off
And stayed away
Until another day, because

It was my last attempt
It was my last defense
I didn’t think I could ever do it
Until I did it
It was my last attempt
It was my last defense
I didn’t think I could ever do it
Until I did it

Sometimes you have to be
Stretched the wire
Before you can untie your hands
Before you move
Sometimes the gun must be
Held to your head
When there’s nothing left
When there’s nothing left
You can go ahead, because

It was my last attempt
It was my last defense
I didn’t think I could ever do it
Until I did it
It was my last attempt
It was my last defense
I didn’t think I could ever do it
Until I did it

Face the chair
Firing squad
Without the heat
To bring you fear
You’ll never know
What you can do

Keep it going (repeat)

So there’s a way out of that corner
you’ve painted yourself into 
And maybe you’re just gonna have to dig that ditch
a little bit deeper before you can get out of it 
Well do you just gotta stand up
I mean if you sit down all your life what are you gonna do? 
I mean you’re just gonna have to climb up right over
yourself and get out of there 
I mean that mess you’re in, you’re just gonna
have to get out of it 
You’re gonna have to decide you gonna do it 
You’re gonna have to decide you wanna do it, and
then you’re just gonna do it

So okay, all right, okay, okay, oh

It was my last attempt
It was my last defense
I didn’t think I could ever do it
Until I did it
It was my last attempt
It was my last defense
I didn’t think I could ever do it
Until I did it ...

Liten Och Trött
Composer(s): K. Aneby - M. Försberg
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog & Christian Ulvaeus



När man är liten och trött behöver man
Nå'n som stoppar om en och kramas lite grann
För ibland är man rädd, det känns ensamt och då
Är det skönt att få hålla nå'n i hand
Att få hålla nå'n i hand

Och även om man blir stor och så väldigt klok
Så kan det hända att allting går på tok
Och fast man vet bäst, som vuxna alltig gör
Så är man ängslig när ingen ser och hör

För ibland är man rädd, det känns ensamt och då
Är det skönt att få hålla nå'n i hand
För ibland är man rädd, det känns ensamt och då
Är det skönt att få hålla nå'n i hand
Att få hålla nå'n i hand, att få hålla nå'n i hand

Magic Carpet Ride
Composer(s): John Kay
Originally performed by: Steppenwolf
Covered by various other artists



I like to dream yes, yes, right between my sound machine
On a cloud of sound I drift in the night
Any place it goes is right
Goes far, flies near, to the stars away from here

Well, you don't know what we can find
Why don't you come with me little girl
On a magic carpet ride
You don't know what we can see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes girl
Look inside girl
Let the sound take you away

Last night I held Aladdin's lamp
And so I wished that I could stay
Before the thing could answer me
Well, someone came and took the lamp away
I looked around, a lousy candle's all I found

Well, you don't know what we can find
Why don't you come with me little girl
On a magic carpet ride
Well, you don't know what we can see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes girl
Look inside girl
Let the sound take you away

Litany For A Return
((Adapted from: Litanies Pour Un Retour (by Jacques Brel) - 1958))
((Dutch Version: Litanie Bij Een Terugkeer (by Liesbeth List) - 1969))
Composer(s): Jacques Brel - François Rauber - Paul Francis Buck
Performer(s): Marc Almond - 1989



My love
My heart
My sweet, oh
My sky
My fire
My heat, oh
My work
My spring
My veil
My honey
My bomb
My grail
My gate
My gold
My thrown, oh
My stock
My rock
My stone, oh
My night
My thirst
My hunger
My day
My bread
My water
My sail
My wave
My guide
My way
My blood
My strengh
My fever
My ray
My song
My love
My wine
My joy
My dawn
My life
My faith
My cry
My love
My heart
My sweet, oh
My sky
My fire
My heat, oh
My body
My flesh
My yearning
All this, now you're returning

Magic Bus
Composer(s): Pete Townshend
Performer(s): The Who
and various other artists



Every Day I Get In The Queue (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
To Get On The Bus That Takes Me To You (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
I'm So Nervous, I Just Sit And Smile (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
You House Is Only Another Mile (Too Much, Magic Bus) 

Thank You, Driver, For Getting Me Here (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
You'll Be An Inspector, Have No Fear (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
I Don't Want To Cause No Fuss (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
But Can I Buy Your Magic Bus? (Too Much, Magic Bus) 

Nooooooooo! 

I Don't Care How Much I Pay (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
I Wanna Drive My Bus To My Baby Each Day (Too Much, Magic Bus) 

I Want It, I Want It, I Want It, I Want It ... (You Can't Have It!) 
Thruppence And Sixpence Every Day 
Just To Drive To My Baby 
Thruppence And Sixpence Each Day 
'Cause I Drive My Baby Every Way 

Magic Bus, Magic Bus, Magic Bus ... 

I Said, Now I've Got My Magic Bus (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
I Said, Now I've Got My Magic Bus (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
I Drive My Baby Every Way (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
Each Time I Go A Different Way (Too Much, Magic Bus) 

I Want It, I Want It, I Want It, I Want It ... 

Every Day You'll See The Dust (Too Much, Magic Bus) 
As I Drive My Baby In My Magic Bus (Too Much, Magic Bus)

Litanies Pour Un Retour
Composer(s): Jacques Brel - François Rauber
First release by: Jacques Brel - 1958
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages: 
1969 - Litanie Bij Een Terugkeer (by Liesbeth List)
1989 - Litany For A Return (by Marc Almond)



Mon cœur ma mie mon âme
Mon ciel mon feu ma flamme
Mon puits ma source mon val
Mon miel mon baume mon Graal
Mon blé mon or ma terre
Mon soc mon roc ma pierre
Ma nuit ma soif ma faim
Mon jour mon aube mon pain

Ma voile ma vague mon guide ma voix
Mon sang ma force ma fièvre mon moi
Mon chant mon rire mon vin ma joie
Mon aube mon cri ma vie ma foi

Mon cœur ma mie mon âme
Mon ciel mon feu ma flamme
Mon corps ma chair mon bien
Voilà que tu reviens

Magic 
Composer(s): Ric Ocasek
Performer(s): The Cars



Summer turns me upside down
Summer summer summer
It's like a merry-go-round
I see you under the midnight
All shackles and bows

High shoes with the cleats a-clickin'
a temperamental glow

How far will you take it
Well no one knows
Don't let me go
I got a hold on you tonight

Oh oh it's magic
When I'm with you
Oh oh it's magic
You know it's true
Got a hold on you

Twisted under sideways down
I know you're getting twisted
And you can't calm down
I see you under the midnight
Love darts in your eyes
How far can you take it
Till you realize
There's magic in your eyes

Oh oh it's magic
When I'm with you
Oh oh it's magic
You know it's true
Got a hold on you

Litanie Bij Een Terugkeer
((Adapted from: Litanies Pour Un Retour (by Jacques Brel) - 1958))
((English Version: Litany For A Return (by Marc Almond) - 1989))
Composer(s): Jacques Brel - François Rauber - Ernst van Altena
Performer(s): Liesbeth List - 1969



Mijn hart, mijn lief, mijn leven
Mijn lucht, mijn vuur, mijn beven
Mijn put, mijn bron, mijn Graal
Mijn zoet, mijn zacht, mijn taal
Mijn hout, mijn goud, mijn aarde
Mijn ploeg, mijn steen, mijn gaarde
Mijn dorst, mijn lust, mijn nacht
Mijn dag, mijn brood, mijn kracht

Mijn gids, mijn stem, mijn zeil, mijn golf
Mijn bloed, mijn koorts, mijn ik, mijn wolf
Mijn zang, mijn lach, mijn vreugd, mijn wijn
Mijn zon, mijn kreet, mijn trouw, mijn zijn

Mijn hart, mijn lief, mijn leven
Mijn lucht, mijn vuur, mijn beven
Mijn lijf, mijn huid, mijn brug
Hoera! Je bent terug! ...

Magic 
Composer(s): Billy Lyall; David Paton
Originally performed by: Pilot



Ho, ho, ho 
It´s magic you know 
Never believe, it´s not so 
It´s magic, you know 
Never believe, it´s not so 

Never been awake 
Never seen a day break 
Leaning on my pillow in the morning 
Lazy day in bed 
Music in my head 
Crazy music playing in the morning light 

I love my sunny day 
Dream of far away 
Dreaming on my pillow in the morning 
Never been awake 
Never seen a day break 
Leaning on my pillow in the morning light 

Ho, ho, ho 
It´s magic, you know 
Never believe it´s not so 
It´s magic, you know 
Never believe, it´s not so

L'italiano
((French Version: Méditerranéenne (by Hervé Vilard) - 1983)) 
Composer(s): Toto Cutugno - Cristiano Minellono 
First release by: Toto Cutugno - 1983
Covered by multiple other artists



Lasciatemi cantare, con la chitarra in mano
Lasciatemi cantare, sono un italiano
Buongiorno Italia, gli spaghetti al dente
E un partigiano come presidente; con l'autoradio sempre
Nella mano destra e un canarino sopra la finestra
Buongiorno Italia, con i tuoi artisti, con troppa America
Sui manifesti 
Con le canzoni con amore e con il cuore
Con più donne sempre meno suore
Buongiorno Italia, buongiorno Maria
Con gli occhi pieni di malinconia, buongiorno Dio
Lo sai che ci sono anch'io?

Lasciatemi cantare, con la chitarra in mano
Lasciatemi cantare una canzone piano piano
Lasciatemi cantare, perché ne sono fiero
Sono un italiano, un italiano vero

Buongiorno Italia che non si spaventa
Con la crema da barba alla menta; con un vestito gessato
Sul blu e la moviola la domenica in T.V.
Buongiorno Italia col caffè ristretto
Le calze nuove nel primo cassetto
Con la bandiera in tintoria e una seicento giù di carrozzeria
Buongiorno Italia, buongiorno Maria
Con gli occhi pieni di malinconia... buongiorno Dio
Lo sai che ci sono anch'io?

Lasciatemi cantare, con la chitarra in mano
lasciatemi cantare una canzone piano piano
Lasciatemi cantare perché ne sono fiero
Sono un italiano, un italiano vero

Lasciatemi cantare, perché ne sono fiero
Sono un italiano, un italiano vero

Magic 
Composer(s): John Farrar
Originally performed by: Olivia Newton-John



Come take my hand
You should know me
I've always been in your mind
You know that I'll be kind
I'll be guiding you

Building your dream
Has to start now
There's no other road to take
You won't make a mistake
I'll be guiding you

You have to believe we are magic
Nothin' can stand in our way
You have to believe we are magic
Don't let your aim ever stray
And if all your hopes survive
Your destiny will arrive
I'll bring all your dreams alive
For you

From where I stand
You are home free
The planets align so rare
There's promise in the air
And I'm guiding you

Through every turn I'll be near you
I'll come anytime you call
I'll catch you when you fall
I'll be guiding you

You have to believe we are magic
Nothin' can stand in our way
You have to believe we are magic
Don't let your aim ever stray
And if all your hopes survive
Your destiny will arrive
I'll bring all your dreams alive
For you

Méditerranéenne
((Adapted from: L'italiano (by Toto Cutugno) - 1983))
Composer(s): Toto Cutugno - Cristiano Minellono - Didier Barbelivien - Hervé Vilard
Performer(s): Hervé Vilard - 1983



Ma vie sera la tienne, Méditerranéenne
Aux Saintes-Maries que j'aime
Y a danger pour l'étranger!

T'as sur le front la croix de ton village
Et deux grands yeux noirs qui me dévisagent
Qui t'a donné ce déhanché toi qui es née
Entre les vignes et les champs d'oliviers?
Dans ta famille on aime les orages
Les flamands roses et les chevaux sauvages
Eparpillés, ensoleillés, ensorcelés
Comme le sont tous les gens du voyage
Viens me rejoindre à la nuit, mais prends garde
Car tu sais bien que ton frère nous regarde
Qu'il t'a juré: y a danger pour l'étranger!
Méditerranéenne, mais qu'est-ce que tu es belle
Ce parfum de Bohème je l'aimerai puisque tu m'aimes

Ma vie sera la tienne, Méditerranéenne
Aux Saintes-Maries que j'aime
Y a danger pour l'étranger!

Mais j'ai envie de courir dans les vagues
Et de crier sous le ciel de Camargue
Qui t'a donné ce déhanché, la majesté d'être nu-pieds
Au milieu des gitanes?
À la tombée du jour, le feu, les flammes
Raniment l'amour dans le cœur des femmes
Quand tu es triste, un guitariste, un violoniste
Est toujours là pour jouer du vague à l'âme
Viens me rejoindre à la nuit mais prends garde
Car tu sais bien que ton frère nous regarde
Qu'il t'a juré : y a danger pour l'étranger!
Méditerranéenne, les guitares se souviennent
La mer est dans la plaine aux Saintes-Maries que j'aime

Ma vie sera la tienne, Méditerranéenne
Ce parfum de Bohème je l'aimerai puisque tu m'aimes

Ma vie sera la tienne, Méditerranéenne
Aux Saintes-Maries que j'aime
Y a danger pour l'étranger!

La la la la la ...

Maggie's Dream
Composer(s): Dave Loggins; Lisa Silver
Performer(s): Don Williams



Maggie's up each morning at four am
By five at the counter at the diner
Her trucker friends out on the road will soon be stoppin in
As the lights go on at Cafe Carolina

Maggie's been a waitress here most all her life
Thirty years of coffee cups and sore feet
The mountains around Ashville she's never seen the other side
Closer now to fifty than to forty

Maggie's never had a love
She said she's never had enough
Time to let a man into her life
Aw but Maggie has a dream
She's had since she was seventeen
To find a husband and be a wife

Maggie knows the truckers most by first name
What they'll have to say and what they'll order
And they take her in their stories to places far away
And leave her with the dishes, dreams and quarters

And she relies upon the jukebox on the lonely afternoon
When the business starts to slow down she plays the saddest tunes
And she stares off down the highway and she wonders where it goes
Nobody to go home to and it's almost time to close