Is You Is or Is You Ain't (Ma' Baby)
Composer(s): Bill Austin; Louis Jordan
First recording/First release by: Louis Jordan – 1943/1944
Covered by multiple other artists



I got a gal who's always late
Any time we have a date
But I love her
Yes I love her

I'm gonna walk right up to her gate
And see if I can get it straight
‘Cause I want her
I'm gonna ask her

Is you is or is you ain't my baby
Way you're acting lately makes me doubt
Youse is still my baby, baby
Seems my flame in your heart's done gone out

A woman is a creature that has always been strange
Just when you're sure of what you'll find 
She's gone and made a change

Is you is or is you ain't my baby
Maybe baby's found somebody new
Or is my baby still my baby true

Is you is or is you ain't my baby
Maybe baby's found somebody new
Or is my baby still my baby true

Night Game
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Paul Simon; Sam Yahel



There were two men down
And the score was tied
In the bottom of the eighth
When the pitcher died

And they laid his spikes
On the pitcher's mound
And his uni-form was torn
And his number was left on the ground

Then the night turned cold
Colder than the moon
The stars were white as bones
The stadium was old
Older than the screams
Older than the teams
There were three men down
And the season lost
And the tarpaulin was rolled
Upon the winter frost

Is This Love
Composer(s): David Coverdale; John Sykes
Performer(s): Whitesnake
and multiple other artists



I should have known better
Than to let you go alone
It’s times like these
I can’t make it on my own
Wasted days, and sleepless nights
And I can’t wait to see you again

I find I spend my time
Waiting on your call
How can I tell you, baby
My back’s against the wall
I need you by my side
To tell me it’s alright
’cos I don’t think I can take anymore

Is this love that I’m feeling
Is this the love, that I’ve been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
This must be love
’cos it’s really got a hold on me
A hold on me...

I can’t stop the feeling
I’ve been this way before
But, with you I’ve found the key
To open any door
I can feel my love for you
Growing stronger day by day
An’ I can’t wait to see you again
So I can hold you in my arms

Is this love that I’m feeling
Is this the love, that I’ve been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
This must be love
’cos it’s really got a hold on me
A hold on me...

Is this love that I’m feeling
Is this the love, that I’ve been searching for...
Is this love or am I dreaming
Is this the love, that I’ve been searching for...

Night Full Of Voices
Composer(s): Colin Blunstone; Stuart Elliott
Performer(s): Keats



I couldn't say for sure
At first it was just the softest sound
I wouldn't say I saw
But I could feel it all around me

I heard the night full of voices
Telling me:
"Don't surrender
It doesn't end here!"
The night's full of voices
Falling free
Once you've heard them
You will remember

I never said before
I knew that no one would believe
I don't care anymore
If you think I want to deceive you

I hear the night full of voices
Calling me
"Beware, the changes
Have hidden dangers!"

Is There Still Room For Me 'Neath The Old Apple Tree
Composer(s): Maurice Abrahams; Lew Brown; Edgar Leslie
Performer(s): Henry Burr & Albert Campbell



Hello there long distance, please don't make me wait in vain
I asked you to connect me with a homestead down in Maine
I hate to hold the wire, don't get mad if I complain
I long to hear my sweetheart's voice again
Oh, hello dear, yes, this is me, I'm many miles away
I'm lonesome and I just called up to say

Is there still room for me
'Neath the old apple tree
Where there once was a bench for two
Oh, that bench wasn't long
And you know it wasn't strong
When I sat there with you

I've got fare back to Maine
And I'll jump on a train
If your heart beats as fond and as true
Is there still room for me
'Neath the old apple tree
If there is I'll come back to you

Listen operator, what's the matter with this phone
It seems to me you never had a sweetheart of your own
You say there's wire trouble and you've got the numbers mixed
Well, hurry up and get the wires fixed
Is that you dear? Yes I can hear, they cut us off somehow
I'm waiting and I want your asnwer now

Is there still room for me
'Neath the old apple tree
Where there once was a bench for two
Oh, that bench wasn't long
And you know it wasn't strong
When I sat there with you

I've got fare back to Maine
And I'll jump on a train
If your heart beats as fond and as true
Is there still room for me
'Neath the old apple tree
If there is I'll come back to you

Night Flight
Composer(s): John Paul Jones; Jimmy Page; Robert Plant
Performer(s): Led Zeppelin; Jeff Buckley



I received a message from my brother across the water
He sat laughin' as he wrote the end's in sight
So I said goodbye to all my friends
And packed my hopes inside a matchbox
'Cause I know it's time to fly
Come on, meet me in the morning, meet me in the middle of the night
The morning light is comin', don't it make you wanna go and feel alright?
I just jumped a train that never stops
So know somehow they'll know I never finished payin' for my ride
Just n' someone pushed a gun into my hand
Tell me I'm the type of man to fight the fight that I'll require
Come on, meet me in the morning, meet me in the middle of the night
The morning light is comin', don't it make you wanna go and feel alright?
Oh, mama, well I think it's time I'm leavin'
Nothin' here to make me stay
Whoa, mama, well it must be time I'm goin'
They're knockin' down them doors
They're tryin' to take me away
Please Mr. Brakeman, won't you ring your bell, and ring loud and clear?
Please Mr. Fireman, won't you ring your bell?
Tell the people they got to fly away from here
I once saw a picture of a lady with a baby
Suddenly they have a very, very special smile
We are in the middle of a change in destination
When the train stops, all together we will smile
Oh, meet me in the morning
Won't you meet me in the middle of the night, night, night
Everybody know the mornin' time is comin'
Don't it make you wanna feel alright, ah, ah, yeah
Make me feel alright, fly now, baby
Get to fly, yeah, fly now, baby

Is There Something I Should Know?
Composer(s): Roger Taylor; Simon John Charles Le Bon; John Nigel Taylor; Nick Rhodes; Andy Taylor
First release by: Duran Duran - 1984
Covered by multiple other artists



I made a run, I run out yesterday 
Tried to find my mountain hideaway 
maybe next year, maybe no go 

I know you're watching me every minute of the day, yeah 
I've seen the signs and the looks and pictures 
That give your game away, yeah 

There's a dream that strings the road 
With broken glass for us to hold 
and I cut so far before I had to say 

Please, please tell me now 
Is there something I should know? 
Is there something I should say? 
That would make you come my way 
Do you feel the same 'cos you don't let it show 

People stare and cross the road from me 
And jungle drums they all clear the way for me 
Can you read my mind, can you see in the snow 
and fiery demons all dance when you walk through that door 
Don't say you're easy on me, you're about as easy as a nuclear war 

Please, please tell me now 
Is there something I should know? 
Is there something I should say? 
That would make you come my way 
Do you feel the same 'cos you don't let it show 

Please, please tell me now 
Is there something I should know? 
Is there something I should say? 
That would make you come my way 

Please, please tell me now 
Is there something I should know? 
Is there something I should say? 
That would make you come my way 

Please, please tell me now 
Can you see what makes me blow? 
Can you see how much I die? 
Every time it passes by 

Please, please tell me now 
What it takes to make you show 
Is there something I should know? 
Is there something I should say?

Night Flight
Composer(s): Jeff Wayne; Paul Vigrass
Performer(s): Justin Hayward



We were two lonely travelers
In the sky that night
Two lonely travelers, high flying
Alone in the night on an endless flight
Killing time with polite conversation
Killing time in your shy hesitating way
Killing time, killing my isolation

Two lonely travelers breaking ice
By opening up a few old back pages

We were two golden eagles in the sky today
Two golden eagles high flying
Who swept through the air
To a secret lair
Flying free slowly wheeling and gliding
Flying free on the sea and the high plateau
Flying free on the breeze without trying

Two lonely travelers breaking ice
By opening up a few old back pages
And letting secrets out of their cages
But wanting to remain perfect strangers

'Cos I was on a night flight
Floating above the world
Yes it was the moonlight
Painting the wings in pearl
High above the clouds
High above the world

Yes I was on a night flight 
Lost in a different world
I can see the starlight
Silver a gypsy girl
High above the clouds
High above the world

We were two lonely travelers
In the sky that night
Two lonely travelers, high flying
Alone in the night on an endless flight
Killing time with polite conversation
Killing time in your shy hesitating way
Killing time, killing my isolation

Two lonely travelers breaking ice
By opening up a few old back pages
And letting secrets out of their cages
But wanting to remain perfect strangers

'Cos I was on a night flight
Floating above the world
Yes it was the moonlight
Painting the wings in pearl
High above the clouds
High above the world

Yes I was on a night flight 
Lost in a different world
I can see the starlight
Silver a gypsy girl
High above the clouds
High above the world

Yes I was on a night flight
Floating above the world
Yes it was the moonlight
Painting the wings in pearl
High above the clouds
High above the world

Yes I was on a night flight
Floating above the world
Yes it was the moonlight
Painting the wings in pearl
High above the clouds
High above the world

Yes I was on a night flight

Is That All There Is?
(French Version: Si Ce N'est Que Ça - 1973)
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
Performer(s): Leslie Uggams - 1968
and multiple other artists



I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up 
in his arms and raced through the burning building out to the pavement
I stood there shivering in my pajamas and watched the whole world go up in flames
And when it was all over I said to myself, "Is that all there is to a fire"

Is that all there is, is that all there is 
If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing
Let's break out the booze and have a ball
If that's all there is

And when I was 12 years old, my father took me to a circus, the greatest show on earth
There were clowns and elephants and dancing bears
And a beautiful lady in pink tights flew high above our heads
And so I sat there watching the marvelous spectacle
I had the feeling that something was missing
I don't know what, but when it was over
I said to myself, "is that all there is to a circus?

Is that all there is, is that all there is 
If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing
Let's break out the booze and have a ball
If that's all there is

Then I fell in love, head over heels in love, with the most wonderful boy in the world
We would take long walks by the river or just sit for hours gazing into each other's eyes
We were so very much in love
Then one day he went away and I thought I'd die, but I didn't
and when I didn't I said to myself, "is that all there is to love?"

Is that all there is, is that all there is 
If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing

I know what you must be saying to yourselves 
if that's the way she feels about it why doesn't she just end it all? 
Oh, no, not me. I'm in no hurry for that final disappointment
for I know just as well as I'm standing here talking to you
when that final moment comes and I'm breathing my lst breath, I'll be saying to myself

Is that all there is, is that all there is 
If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing
Let's break out the booze and have a ball
If that's all there is

Night Fever
Composer(s): Barry Gibb; Maurice Gibb; Robin Gibb
Performer(s): The Bee Gees;
and various other artists



Listen to the ground
There is movement all around
There is something goin' down
And I can feel it

On the waves of the air
There is dancin' out there
If it's somethin' we can share
We can steal it

And that sweet city woman
She moves through the light
Controlling my mind and my soul
When you reach out for me
Yeah, and the feelin' is bright

Then I get night fever, night fever
We know how to do it
Gimme that night fever, night fever
We know how to show it

Here I am
Prayin' for this moment to last
Livin' on the music so fine
Borne on the wind
Makin' it mine

Night fever, night fever
We know how to do it
Gimme that night fever, night fever
We know how to show it

In the heat of our love
Don't need no help for us to make it
Gimme just enough to take us to the mornin'
I got fire in my mind
I got higher in my walkin'
And I'm glowin' in the dark
I give you warnin'

And that sweet city woman
She moves through the light
Controlling my mind and my soul
When you reach out for me
Yeah, and the feelin' is bright

Then I get night fever, night fever
We know how to do it
Gimme that night fever, night fever
We know how to show it

Here I am
Prayin' for this moment to last
Livin' on the music so fine
Borne on the wind
Makin' it mine

Night fever, night fever
We know how to do it
Gimme that night fever, night fever
We know how to show it

Is She Really Going Out With Him?
Composer(s): Joe Jackson
First release by: Joe Jackson - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists

Titles In Other Languages:
1991 - Geht Die Süße Wirklich Aus Mit Ihm?
2003 - Zijn We Werkelijk Te Oud, Meneer?



Pretty women out walking with gorillas down my street
From my window I'm staring while my coffee grows cold
Look over there! (Where?)
There's a lady that I used to know
She's married now, or engaged, or something, so I am told

Is she really going out with him?
Is she really gonna take him home tonight?
Is she really going out with him?
'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me
There's something going wrong around here

Tonight's the night when I go to all the parties down my street
I wash my hair and I kid myself I look real smooth
Look over there! (Where?)
Here comes Jeanie with her new boyfriend
They say that looks don't count for much
If so, there goes your proof

Is she really going out with him?
Is she really gonna take him home tonight?
Is she really going out with him?
'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me
There's something going wrong around here

But if looks could kill
There's a man there who's more down as dead
Cause I've had my fill
Listen you, take your hands off her head
I get so mean around this scene

Is she really going out with him?
Is she really gonna take him home tonight?
Is she really going out with him?
'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me
There's something going wrong around here

Night Dreamer
Composer(s): Kurt Elling; Wayne Shorter
Performer(s): Kurt Elling



Lonely the roses of Avondaire
sing as though somebody still may care
They live only for the dream of living
so come follow where
they will take you there

I once was apprenticed
to a man who was living
in the eye if the hurricane
to know despair

He knew all the dreams by heart
just like sailing in a boat of crystal silence
seeing visions
of the world
of life within a life

In a turning
like a burning
came turning
out of everything stirring
and what had begun before

but all wrapped up
in one great godly becoming

Tumbling and fumbling and stumbling
into bumbling and rumbling along

whirling it and swirling it and twirling it and hurling it
and overturning it and burning it again

I shared a whirling dervish out on the side of a hill called metaphore vivace
swinging en route to a nascent solar with the scissored visored blizzard wizard
gizzarding planets and secrets within
like an avatar

While meanwhile
in turnstyling
and spinning over him
spells bespeaking kingdoms in the dark

calling me to yield
knighting me in a field
covered with armies
and with princes
All were signing
cannons shining 
pennants flying

And when he spoke to me he sang
and his words really rang
this child of the knowledge of the beauty of the night

he sang to me of masters passing on
of father after father after father
climbing up into the lotus bloom
upon the tortoise's back

and of grandfathers
who danced through their living a longer time ago
He showed me a palace in time
in which all the talismans from all the zeuses
swing upon a pendulum of secrets
in a circle that remembers
and when asked a question will surrender

every secret key to every hero's message
given to every heart in time
but only known to but a few
or so it seems

When I asked of them
what shall I do to see the god?
They only said
the goldenrod
which grows inside of
every secret dream you dream
while waiting for the god
it's a symbol from the man in the fire
ling you the thing you desire
is a garment that covers the riddle of everything secretly wished for
and of the world of which you are an inheritor

Suddenly the chamber was flooded with light
hurling me skyward like a meteorite

When I fell to earth I saw everything in a blur
I saw that time was accelerating in a curve

and the palace in which I had stood
it was flowing, like lava, on acres of woodland
like a pompei-an mountain volcano
making archipelago and destroying the planet
at fortissimo

bulldozing everything down
to make room for what
was a byzantine
a labarynthine
knotty mess of manifolding passageways
a tangle of confusion 
where the walls made
an asylum of baroque

Like a joke
words were spoken
to provoke me
and to toss me
nude and empty
to the sea

But I would have none of it
I simply turned my back and walked out
of the dreamscape into landscape
like a bedroom
where I heard that

Lonely the roses of solitaire
sing as though somebody still may care
They live only for the dream of living
so come follow where they will take you there
Stay awake - no mistake - dance the dream awake - and awake

Zijn We Werkelijk Te Oud, Meneer?
(Adapted from: Is She Really Going Out With Him? - 1979)
(German Version: Geht Die Süße Wirklich Aus Mit Ihm? - 1991
Composer(s): Joe Jackson; Patrick De Witte
Performer(s): Patrick Riguelle & Paul Poelmans - 2003



Hugo's sikje is ouder dan de nieuwe ministers
Bartje Somers is jonger dan Hugo zijn pijp
André Denys (wijs!)
Hij wordt zelfs beschouwd als Methusalem
Ook Gabriëls moest opzij, hij wordt stilaan wat te rijp

Zijn wij werkelijk te oud, meneer?
Zijn wij plotseling nu rijp voor 't Zilverfonds?
Zijn wij werkelijk te oud, meneer?
Nee wij zijn niet versleten
We gaan bijlange niet met pensioen

De dictatuur van de jeugd, de dictatuur der vernieuwing
Ons grijze haar krijgt geen eerbied meer en geen respect
Denys (wijs!)
Hij werd al 3 keren over 't hoofd gezien
Men wil ministers die wrapper konden zijn op Ketnet

Zijn wij werkelijk te oud, meneer?
Zijn wij plotseling nu rijp voor 't Zilverfonds?
Zijn wij werkelijk te oud, meneer?
Nee wij zijn niet versleten
We gaan bijlange niet met pensioen

In een korte broek
Komen zij naar de wetstraat zestien
Nu is het genoeg… 
Luister goed
Wij zijn lang niet seniel
Zo gaat dat niet, wij zijn nog kwiek
Hey, hey, hey

Zijn wij werkelijk te oud, meneer?
Zijn wij plotseling nu rijp voor 't Zilverfonds?
Zijn wij werkelijk te oud, meneer?
Nee wij zijn niet versleten
We gaan bijlange niet met pensioen

Night Calls
Composer(s): Jeff Lynne
Performer(s): Joe Cocker



The night gang started working
With a mile of southern road
As I watched
I got to thinking
You ain't never coming home
I looked out of nowhere
There was nobody at all
To get me help
To get through to you

I'm here making night calls
Night calls
Making night calls
Night calls
Making night calls
I gave

I tried too hard to reach you
But you must be moving fast
All my hopes about the future
Will just live on
Into the past
You know that it ain't easy
And the twilight starts to fade
Shouldn't you
The chill of the morning
Thinking of the plans we made

Oh, night calls
Making night calls
Let it ring
The night calls
Making night calls
Oh, night calls
Give up those night calls

Is Nothing Sacred
Composer(s): Jim Steinman; Don Black
Performer(s): Meat Loaf



If a love as strong as ours couldn't make it all the way
Can anything make sense at all?
If a love so deep and true couldn't stand the test of time
Then Mount Everest could slide and Jerusalem could fall

Is nothing sacred anymore? Is forever just another word?
Is a promise something people used to keep when love was worth fighting for?
If we can say goodbye, if we can say goodbye
Is nothing sacred anymore?
If we can say goodbye
Is nothing sacred anymore?

I can hear the final words, every sentance that was said
Don't know what turned our lives around
It doesn't matter who was right, there's no justice in a dream
Never thought that a heart could break without making any sound

Is nothing sacred anymore? Is forever just another word?
Is a promise something people used to keep when love was worth fighting for?
If we can say goodbye, if we can say goodbye
Is nothing sacred anymore?
(if we can say goodbye) If we can say goobye
Is nothing sacred anymore?

Our love was certain as the dawn, as solid and save as love can be 
(our love was as strong)
Our love was a star to wish upon (aah)
And you though that I'd saved you, could've sworn that you saved me 
(could've sworn that you saved me)

Is nothing sacred anymore? Is forever just another word? (just another word)
Is a promise something people used to keep when love was worth fighting for? 
(fighting for, fighting for)
If we can say goodbye, if we can say goodbye
Is nothing sacred anymore?

Is nothing sacred anymore? Is forever just another word? 
Is a promise something people used to keep when love was worth fighting for?
If we can say goodbye, if we can say goodbye
Is nothing sacred anymore?
(if we can say goodbye) (if we can say goodbye)
Is nothing sacred anymore?
Is nothing sacred anymore?
Is nothing sacred anymore?
Is nothing sacred anymore?.............

Night By Night
Composer(s): Walter Becker; Donald Fagen
Performer(s): Steely Dan; Ana Popovic



It’s a beggar's life, said the queen of Spain
But don’t tell it to a poor man
’Cause he’s got to kill for every thrill
The best he can
Everywhere around me
I see jealousy and mayhem
Because no men have all their peace of mind
To carry them
Well I don’t really care
If it’s wrong or if it’s right
But until my ship comes in
I’ll live night by night

When the joker tried to tell me
I could cut it in this rube town
When he tried to hang that sign on me
I said take it down
When the dawn patrol got to tell you twice
They’re gonna do it with a shotgun
Yes, I’m cashing in this ten-cent life
For another one

Well I ain’t got the heart
To lose another fight
So until my ship comes in
I’ll live night by night

Well I don’t really care
If it’s wrong or if it’s right
But until my ship comes in
I’ll live night by night

Is It Yes Or Is It No?
Composer(s): James Brown
Performer(s): James Brown



Is It Yes Or No?
Is it yes, is it no
Did you ever, making me cry
Did you ever, making me die
Was it fun, making me suffer
Was it fun, making me suffer
Now is your answer ves ro is it no 

Is it yes or no 

I remember when you went home
'Cause you left me you'll all alone
Now was it fun when you said you weren't
the one
Was it fun now when he made his little run
Oh know on the
Is it yes or Lorg is it yes
Or is it no
Is it yes or no 

Oh yes now you won't be back
But remember you gave me my little sack
Now darling you made my life complete
Lord just thrown me out in the street now
But I want your answer
Is it yes, is it yes
Oh Lord is it no
Is it yes or no 

Tell me, is it yes
Or is it no, is it yes

Night Boat
Composer(s): Duran Duran; Simon LeBon; Nick Rhodes;
Andy Taylor; John Taylor; Roger Taylor
Performer(s): Duran Duran



Standing on the edge of the quay
No light flashes on the water for me
Fog in my mind darkness in my eyes
Silently screaming for a distant sound

Ripple river yellows
Rising for a breath of breeding and drowns
Stillness overcomes me in the night
Listen to the rising water moan

I'm waiting, waiting for the nightboat
I'm waiting, waiting for the nightboat

Shadows all through me shudder away
Echo me echo me am I alone
Or is the river alive cause it
Echoes me echoes me echoes me

I'm waiting, waiting for the nightboat
Waiting, waiting for the nightboat
I'm waiting
I'm waiting waiting for the nightboat
I'm waiting for the nightboat

Is It True What They Say About Dixie?
Composer(s): Irving Caesar; Sammy Lerner; Gerald Marks
Performer(s): Al Jolson
and multiple other artists



Is it true what they say about Dixie? 
Does the sun really shine all the time?
Do the sweet magnolias blossom at ev'rybody's door? 
Do folks keep eating possum 
Till they can't eat no more?

Is it true what they say about Swanee? 
Is a dream by that stream so sublime?
Do they laugh, do they love, like they say in ev'ry song? 
If it's true, that's where I belong

Night And Day
Performer(s): U2



Where the jungle shadows fall
Like the tick tick
tick of the eye of the
clock
You're standing up
against the wall
Like the drip drip drip
of the rain drops
When the sun shines through
So a voice within me
Keeps revealing you...you

Night and day
You are the one
Only you beneath the moon
And under the sun
Whether near to me or far
It's no matter, baby
where you are
I think of you
Night and day

Day and night
Why is it so
That this longing for
you follows wherever
I go
In the roaring traffic gloom
In the silence of my lonely room
I think of you
Night and day

Night and day
Under the hide of me
Though such a hungry yearning
Burning inside of me
This torment won't be through
'til you let me spend
my life making love
to you
Day and night
Night and day

Night and day
Under the hide of me
Oh, such a hungry yearning
Burning, burning inside of me
This torment won't be through
'til you let me spend
my life making love
to you