Love Looks So Well On You
Composer(s): Alan Bergman - Lew Spence - Michael Keith
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra; Simavi



Like moonlight looks on a country side, like a rose that's silvered with dew
Like sunlight looks on a meadow, love looks so well on you
Like children look on a carousel, all the joys they feel shining through
Like picnics look on a Sunday, love looks so well on you
It's bright as the starlight in your eyes, with stardust in your hair
And oh, that expression on your face, is one you should always wear
Everyday you grow even lovelier, yes, you do, my darling, you do
I love you every day of your life, cause love looks so well on you

Mississippi Delta
Composer(s): Bobbie Gentry
Performer(s): Bobbie Gentry;
Shocking Blue; Tony Joe White



M I double S I double S I double P I
M I double S I double S I double P I
Right in the middle of the cotton belt
Down in the Mississippi Delta
Wearin' last years possum belt
Smack dab in the Mississippi Delta

Have me a little that Johnny cake
A little bit of that apple pan dowdy
Picking them scuppernon's off that vine
Chigger bite, it's goin' to beat howdy

Ate me a bucket of Muscadine
Sit on the riverbank after dark
Drop my line down a crawdad hole
Do him in with a scaly bark

One-ree-o-ree-ee-reeanni
Fidderliss-farce-nickory-john-queery-quan

M I double S I double S I double P I
M I double S I double S I double P I
Right in the middle of the cotton belt
Down in the Mississippi Delta
Wearin' last years possum belt
Smack dab in the Mississippi Delta

Sittin and scratchin' mosquito bites
Old fox done give him the slip
Watchin' the mornin' glories grow
In Biloxi on an overnight trip

I bet five dollars to win two bits
Eat a peppermint stick on Sunday
Ain't no use in'a hurrying up
Can't leave till a week from Monday

One-ree-o-ree-ee-reeanni
Fidderliss-farce-nickory-john-queery-quan

In the Mississippi Delta
Miss-iss-siss-ippi Delta

Ganz Paris Träumt Von Der Liebe
Composer(s): Kurt Feltz; Cole Porter
Performer(s): Caterina Valente



Ganz Paris träumt von der Liebe
denn dort ist sie ja zuhaus
Ganz Paris träumt dieses Märchen
wenn es wahr wird
Ganz Paris grüßt dann das Pärchen
das ein Paar wird
Ganz Paris singt immer wieder
immer wieder nur vom Glück
Wer verliebt ist
wer verliebt ist in die Liebe
kommt nach Paris zurück

Hmmm-hmm...

Ganz Paris...

Love Lives Here
Composer(s): Ronnie Lane - Ron Wood - Rod Stewart
Performer(s): Faces



It's hard to believe that this is the place
Where we were so happy all our lives
Now so empty inside and feelin' no pain
Waitin' for a hammer and a big ball and chain

They can tear it all down and build something new
Then only I'll remember what was here
Tomorrow comes easy, just another day gone
How hong will I have to keep returning?

Now I look back, think I've known all the time
I've been fightin' myself for so long
All the vows that we made, gone for old rags and lumber
Disappear on a cart down the road 

Ik Zal Je Missen
((Adapted from: Mississippi (by Pussycat) - 1975))
Composer(s): Werner Theunissen - Peter Van Laet
Performer(s): Mama's Jasje - 2007



Het water stroomt al jaren naar de zee
En het neemt zoveel verhalen met zich mee
Maar dat van ons behoeft niet zoveel woorden
Alleen een paar akkoorden
Vertellen zoveel meer

In gedachten ben je nog altijd bij mij
En ik hoor nog al de dingen die je zei
Het was toen zoveel mooier dan het heden
Ik kan je niet vergeten
Je leeft nog diep in mij

Ik zal je missen
Ik vergeet je niet
Bij wie of waar je ook mag zijn
Ik weet het niet en dat doet pijn
Want ons verhaal was niet voorbij

Ik zal je missen
Ik heb zoveel verdriet
Elke dag denk ik aan jou
Maar hoe graag ik dat ook wou
Je komt niet meer terug

Ik speel nog steeds jouw lied
Op mijn gitaar
Want het afscheid valt me
Nog altijd zo zwaar

Dit blijf ik doen
Om jou niet te vergeten
Hou vast aan het verleden
Ik hou nog steeds van jou

Ik zal je missen
Ik vergeet je niet
Elke dag denk ik aan jou
Maar hoe graag ik dat ook wou
Je komt niet meer terug

Elke dag denk ik aan jou
Maar hoe graag ik dat ook wou
Je komt niet meer terug

Gangland
Composer(s): Clive Burr; Steve Harris; Adrian Smith
Performer(s): Iron Maiden; Steel Prophet



Shadows may hide you but also may be your grave
You're running today maybe tomorrow you'll be saved
You pray for daylight to save you for a while
You wonder if your children will face the killer's smile

Dead men -- tell no tales
In Gangland -- murder's up for sale
Dead men -- tell no tales
In Gangland -- where jail birds die

Face at the window leers into your own
But it's only your reflection still you tremble in your bones
How long can you hide?  How long till they come?
A rat in a trap but you've got to survive

Once you were glad to be free for a while
The air tasted good and the world was your friend
Then came the day when the hard times began
Now your alone but alive for how long?

A knife at your throat another body on the pile
A contract to keep and it's service with a smile
Murder for vengeance or murder for gain
Death on the streets or a blackened out jail

Dead men -- tell no tales
In Gangland -- murder's up for sale
Dead men -- tell no tales
In Gangland -- where jail birds die

In Gangland you tell no tales

Mississippi
((Dutch Version: Ik Zal Je Missen (by Mama's Jasje) - 2007))
Composer(s): Werner Theunissen
First release by: Pussycat - 1975
Covered by multiple other artists



Where you can hear a country song from far 
And someone plays the honky-tonk guitar 
Where all the lights will go out one by one 
The people join the sun 
And the wind takes it away 

Where the Mississippi rolls down to the sea 
And lovers found the place they'd like to be 
How many times before the song was ending 
Love and understanding 
Everywhere around 

Mississippi, I'll remember you 
Whenever I should go away 
I'll be longing for the day 
That I will be returning again 
Mississippi, you'll be on my mind 
Everytime I hear this song 
Mississippi roll along 
Until the end of time 

Now the country song forever lost its soul 
When the guitar player turned to rock & roll 
And everytime when summer nights are falling 
I will always be calling, dreams of yesterday 

Mississippi, I'll remember you 
Whenever I should go ...

Cara Bambina
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo



Non ti ricordi quei due ragazzini
che in riva al mar andavano ogni sera
tu ed io dalle stelle stranamente vicini
l'avvenire ci rideva che dolce chimera
uho uho uho ma,ma cara bambina, quel dolce visino
non lo vedo più
uho uho uho ma,ma cara bambina
che triste destino saperti laggiù
la la la la la la
la la la la la la
Quante promesse di felicità
tutte sciocchezze della più bella età
e passato con il vento
è finito lo so
Ma io sento che t'amerò per l'eternità
uho uho uho ma, ma cara bambina,quel dolce visino
non lo vedo più
uho uho uho ma, ma cara bambina
che triste destino saperti laggiù
la la la la la la
la la la la la la

Gang Bang
Performer(s): Alex Harvey



There once was a woman with wings 
Happy with the simple things 
She had silk suspenders
and high heeled, stocking thighs 
Helping me in my need 
She was a friend, indeed 
She was my baby until the day she died 

Ain't nothin' like a gang bang 
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang 
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues
(repeat) 

She was a woman who was twice my size 
She looked into my eyes 
She said "Only you can blow my blues away" 
She said "I'll tell you what to do 
Bring all your friends with you 
And you can come up and see me any ol' time of day" 

Ain't nothin' like a gang bang 
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang 
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues, ahhh 
(repeat) 

There were twenty-seven guys 
An unexpected surprise 
She just kept on rockin' 'til the night was gone 
She was smilin' through the tears 
For a hundred and fifty years 
Just lickin' her lips and helpin' me along 

Ain't nothin' like a gang bang 
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang 
Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues

Love Lifted Me
Composer(s): Preston Ross - Howard Smith
Performer(s): Kenny Rogers



I was sinking deep in sin
Far from the peaceful shore 
Very deeply stained within 
Sinking to rise no more
But the Master of the sea 

Heard my despairing cry 
From the waters lifted me
Now safe am I 

Love lifted me! Love lifted me! 
When nothing else could help
Love lifted me
Love lifted me! Love lifted me! 
When nothing else could help 
Love lifted me 

Souls in danger look above 
Jesus completely saves 
He will lift you by his love 
Out of the angry waves 

But the master of the sea 
Billows His will obey 
He your saviour wants to be 
Be saved today 

Love lifted me! Love lifted me! 
When nothing else could help
Love lifted me
Love lifted me! Love lifted me! 
When nothing else could help 
Love lifted me

Mississippi 
Composer(s): John Phillips
Performer(s): John Phillips



Hit it, Hal 

Early in the morning, she hitched a ride down to Louisville 
Holding onto a hundred dollar bill 
Dressed herself like a Cajun Queen in New Orleans, baby 
Yeah, she looked good, like a lady 

Do it to me, James 

And the Mississippi River runs like molasses in the summertime 
And me, you know, I don't hardly mind 

Sipping on a beer in Bourbon Street and I'm sitting easy 
Don't get me wrong, it takes a lot to please me 

Have a seat and take a load off your feet, and she said ´Yes´ 
So I said, ´I like your dress' 
Swamps all around make you feel kind of funny, don't they, honey 
She crossed her legs and looked at me funny 

Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing 
Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing (what you're doing) 
Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing 
Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing

Joseph 
 
Early in the morning, she hitched a ride down to Louisville (Louisville) 
Holding onto a hundred dollar bill 
Dressed herself like a Cajun Queen in New Orleans, baby 
Yeah, she looked good, like a lady 

And the Mississippi River, it runs like molasses in the summertime 
And me, you know, I don't hardly mind 

Sipping on a beer in Bourbon Street and I'm sitting easy 
Don't get me wrong, it takes a lot to please me 

Everybody sing 

Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing (2x)

Have a seat, take a load off your feet, and she said ´Yes´ 
So I said, ´I like your dress 
Swamps all around make you feel kind of funny, don't they, honey 
She crossed her legs and looked at me funny 

Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing 
Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing (what you're doing) 
Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing 
Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing (what you're doing) 
Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you're doing

Gamil El Soura
Composer(s): Jahine; Barnel
Performer(s): Dalida



Gada' enta ya gamil el soura
Ya mizaatat zaï el 'asfoura
Arrab ganbi we essma' albi
Hay olak kelma seghyoura
Gada' enta ya gamil el soura
Ya mizaatat zaï el 'asfoura
Arrab ganbi we essma' albi
Hay olak baheibak

Samara ya samara
Washweishtak fil mandil
Nour el-nahar khosara
Wel nassim el 'alil
Wesh-shams wel harara
Wel-bahga wel nadara
Beini we beinak setara
We lezomha eih ya gamil

Gada' enta ya gamil el soura
Ya mizaatat zaï el 'asfoura
Arrab ganbi we essma' albi
Hay olak kelma seghyoura
Gada' enta ya gamil el soura
Ya mizaatat zaï el 'asfoura
Arrab ganbi we essma' albi
Hay olak baheibak

We-efna fil alf miraya
Bel-badla wel fostan
We hatenteihi el-heikaya
Wehna malnash makan
Sobort fil bedaya
Wi hasbor lel nehaya
Es-sabr 'andi hewaya
Wana wenta wiz-zaman

Gada' enta ya gamil el soura
Ya mizaatat zaï el 'asfoura
Arrab ganbi we essma' albi
Hay olak kelma seghyoura

'araffa heinak mashhoura
Fi el-Mousqui wel-Houssein
Baset kida fil-bannora
We shafetna ehna el etnein
Enta bekmam mashmoura
Wana farhana we mabhoura
We aletli "ya amoura odamko no-ttein"

Gada' enta ya gamil el soura
Ya mizaatat zaï el 'asfoura
Arrab ganbi we essma' albi
Hay olak kelma seghyoura
Gada' enta ya gamil el soura
Ya mizaatat zaï el 'asfoura
Arrab ganbi we essma' albi
Hay olak baheibak

Love Lies Bleeding
Composer(s): Elton John - Bernie Taupin
Performer(s): Elton John



The roses in the window box
Have tilted to one side
Everything about this house
Was born to grow and die

Oh it doesn't seem a year ago
To this very day
You said I'm sorry honey
If I don't change the pace
I can't face another day

And love lies bleeding in my hand
Oh it kills me to think of you with another man
I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan
But my guitar couldn't hold you
So I split the band
Love lies bleeding in my hands

I wonder if those changes
Have left a scar on you
Like all the burning hoops of fire
That you and I passed through

You're a bluebird on a telegraph line
I hope you're happy now
Well if the wind of change comes down your way girl
You'll make it back somehow 

Mission In The Rain
Composer(s): Jerry Garcia; Robert Hunter
Performer(s): Jerry Garcia;
Emory Joseph; RatDog



I turn and walk away then I come 'round again
It looks as though tomorrow I'll do pretty much the same

I must turn down your offer but I'd like to ask a break
You know I'm ready to give everything for anything I take

Someone called my name you know I turned around to see
It was midnight in the Mission and the bells were not for me

Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain
Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain

Ten years ago, I walked this street my dreams were riding tall
Tonight I would be thankful Lord, for any dream at all

Some folks would be happy just to have one dream come true
But everything you gather is just more that you can lose

Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain
Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain

All the things I planned to do I only did half way
Tomorrow will be Sunday born of rainy Saturday

There's some satisfaction in the San Francisco rain
No matter what comes down the Mission always looks the same

Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain

Games Without Frontiers
Composer(s): Peter Gabriel
Performer(s): Peter Gabriel; Pop Will Eat Itself



A one, two, one two four

Jeux sans frontières 
Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières

Hans plays with Lotte, Lotte plays with Jane
Jane plays with Willi, Willi is happy again
Suki plays with Leo, Sacha plays with Britt
Adolf builts a bonfire, Enrico plays with it

Whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside
Whistling tunes we're kissing baboons in the jungle

It's a knockout
If looks could kill, they probably will
In games without frontiers, war without tears
If looks could kill, they probably will
In games without frontiers, war without tears
Games without frontiers, war without tears

Jeux sans frontières 
Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières

André has a red flag, Chiang Ching's is blue
They all have hills to fly them on except for Lin Tai Yu
Dressing up in costumes, playing silly games
Hiding out in tree-tops shouting out rude names

Whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside
Whistling tunes we piss on the goons in the jungle

It's a knockout
If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers, war without tears
If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers, war without tears
Games without frontiers, war without tears

Jeux sans frontières (repeat to fade)

Love Letters In The Sand 
((Danish Version: Breve I Sandet (Gustav Winckler) - 1957))
Composer(s): Nick Kenny - Charles Kenny - J. Fred Coots
First release by: Dolly Dawn - 1931
Covered by multiple other artists



On a day like today
We pass the time away
Writing love letters in the sand

Oh, you laughed when I cried
Each time I saw the tide
Take our love letters in the sand

You made a vow that you would always be true
But somehow, that vow meant nothing to you

Now my poor heart just aches
With every wave that breaks
Over love letters in the sand 

Mission Bell
Composer(s): William Michael; Jesse Hodges
Performer(s): Donnie Brooks;
Gene Pitney; P.J. Proby



Say you love me
Say those three words and
I will give my love to you

My love is higher than a mission bell (how deep?)
Deeper than a wishing well (how strong?)
Stronger than a magic spell
My love, for you
It's wider than the widest sea (how long?)
Longer than a memory (How sweet?)
Sweeter than a honey tree
My love, uhmmm, for you

Give me your heart of gold
Your heavenly magic touch
To cherish have and hold
I need your love so much

Say you love me
Say those three words and
I will give my love to you

My love is warmer than a day in spring (how bright?)
Brighter than a diamond ring (how great?)
Greater than a mighty king
My love, for you
Is taller than the tallest tree (how soft?)
Softer than a summer breeze
Oh I ask you please
Give your love, your love
Sweet love to me

How high (ummm)
How deep (ummm)
How strong (ummm)
How wide (ummm)
How long (ummm)

Gamblin' Man
Composer(s): Woody Guthrie; Lonnie Donegan
Performer(s): Lonnie Donegan



I've gambled down in Washington 
And I've gambled up in Maine 
I'm going down into Georgia 
To knock down my last game 
I'm a gamblin' man man man 
I'm a gamblin' man 

Well I'd not been in Washington 
Many more weeks than three 
When I fell in love with a pretty little girl 
And she fell in love with me 
I'm a gamblin' man 
I'm a gamblin' man 

I'm a gamblin' man man man 
I'm a gamblin' man man man 
I'm a gamblin' man man man 
I'm a gamblin' man 

I'm a gamblin' man man man 
I'm a gamblin' man man man 
I'm a gamblin' man man man 
I'm a gamblin' man 

She took me in her parlour 
Cooled me with her fan 
She said oh mother, mother 
I'm in love with a gamblin' man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

She said oh daughter, daughter 
How could you treat me so 
Leave your poor old mother 
With that gambler go 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
A gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

I would not marry a farmer 
He's always in the rain 
I'd rather marry a gamblin' man 
With a gold watch and chain 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

And I'd never marry a railroad man 
Here's the reason why 
I've never known a railroad man 
Wouldn't tell his wife a life 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

How about Jimmy 

He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man 

How about 

I hear that train a-coming 
A-coming round the curve 
Whistling, a-screaming 
straining every nerve 
He's a gamblin' man man man 
He's a gamblin' man

Love Letters
Composer(s): Victor Young - Edward Heyman
First release by: Dick Haymes with Victor Young and His Orch. - 1945
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1968 - Lettere D'amore (The Renegades)
1992 - Je Schreef Een Brief (Elisa Waut)



Love letters straight from your heart
Keep us so near while apart
I'm not alone in the night
When I can have all the love you write

I memorize every line
And I kiss the name that you sign
And, darling, then I read again right from the start
Love letters straight from your heart

I memorize every line
And I kiss the name that you sign
And, darlin', then I read again right from the start
Love letters straight from your heart

Mi Manchi Tu
English Title: Missing You
Performer(s): Paola Turci
(Originally performed by: John Waite)



Non lo sai ma ci sei tu
In fondo a questo cuore
E poi ancora tu la cosa migliore
Che non ritroverò mai più
Così lontano perché
Io che ti vorrei vicino a me
Mi bevo un the
Vaniglia e lacrime
E un sapore di malinconia
È colpa tua o è colpa mia
Il fatto che tu non ci sia
Mi manchi tanto lo sai
Ma sei troppo lontano ormai
Non senti che ti chiamo
Ma non lo sai cos’è
Ti sto gridando ti amo
E allora perché
Perché guardo tra i dettagli
E non mi piaccio più comunque sia
Mi convinco che sono magica
E pronta per un’altra follia
E poi sbaglio e poi piango
E poi magari è colpa mia
Mi manchi tanto lo sai
Ma sei così lontano ormai
Non senti che ti chiamo
Ma cosa fai cos’è
Ti sto gridando ti amo
E allora perché
Perché la notte non perdona mai
E tu come me allora soffrirai
Ma sei così lontano io che ti vorrei
Ma dove sei? Dove sei?
Non senti che ti chiamo
Quando verrai dame
Ti sto gridando ti amo
Ecco cos’è è che
È che mi manchi tu
Oh mi manchi tu
Perché la notte non perdona mai
E mi sento sola ormai
Non senti che ti chiamo
Ma non lo sai cos’è
È che mi manchi tu
E allora ecco cos’è
Mi manchi tu
Oh mi manchi tu
Non senti che ti chiamo