That's When The Music Takes Me
Composer(s): Neil Sedaka
Performer(s): Neil Sedaka



That's when the music takes me
Takes me to a brighter day
That's when the music takes me
Helpin' me to find my way

When the day is so long that I can't hold on
When I'm down and I think my hope is gone
Oooh, Yeah
That's when the music takes me
Closer to a brighter daaaay
I can feel my soul explodin'
There's a good feelin' 
Helpin' me to find my waaay
My, my, my way

When the bluebird sings her sad, sad song
And the wind brings a cold to tag along
Oh, yeah
I can feel the spirit move me
I can almost touch the sky
Reachin' for a new tomorrow
I know it's hard
But music makes me waaaaanna try
Wanna try
And then
That's when the music takes me
Takes to a brighter day
Yeah, yeah
That's when the music takes me
Helpin' me to find my way
(That's when the music takes me)
(That's when the music takes me)
Oh, yeah
But when the music takes me
Closer to a brighter day
I can feel my soul explodin'
There's a good feelin' 
Helpin' me to fiiiiiiind my waaay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And then I'm sayin'
That's when the music takes me
Takes to a brighter day
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's when the music takes me
Helpin' me to find my way

Happy, happy, happy day
Happy, happy, happy day
Happy, happy, happy day
(That's when the music takes me)
(That's when the music takes me)
(That's when the music takes me)
(And that's when the music takes me)
Happy, happy when the music takes
Whooooooo...

California
Composer(s): Cliff Friend - Con Conrad



California let me speak my mind 
I've been waiting for a long long time 
I've got a sneaky feeling I'll be stealing
To your bright and sunny clime 
Is it any wonder that I'm glad 
You're the only home I've ever had 
Since I'm away both night and day 
You're in this heart of mine

California when the days are blue 
That's the time I always think of you 
I miss the golden land of sunshine and the many happy friends I knew 
Every moment how I long to be in your land of hospitality 
"Your native son has only one place in his heart so true"

My California 
Hear your lonesome boy calling 
Honest I ain't a stalling 
I want to come home just hear me crying
I'm really crying 
Nighttime finds me just like a willow
Weeping there on my pillow 
So lonesome and blue 
Yes longing for you 
Oh dear let the birdies sing 
It's orange blossom time 
I'll cheer 'cause I've got the ring 
And I hear those wedding chimes 
Just let me warn ya 
Tell my sweetie in California 
My love is growing 
I'll soon be going California bound

Falco Rides Again
Composer(s): Rob Bolland; Ferdi Bolland; Falco
Performer(s): Falco



This is the story of a lonely man
Who’s seen the world
From Japan to Afghanistan
Hey! ho!

Everybody thought that I was gone for good
But I’m back - understood
Hey! ho!

I’ve been through the snow and the storm
Felt the cold
No one to keep me warm
Agony and pain

Falco rides again - bang bang
I won’t break
I won’t bend
Falco rides again
It’s me and my gang
I came back just like a boomerang
I’ll fight ’till the end
Falco rides again
I’ve been up, I’ve been down
I’ve been pushed around
Beated, mistreated,
Gagged and bound
Hey! ho!

Not a soul in the world thought I would survive
Took every muscle in my body to stay alive
Hey! ho!
I’ll break down the walls
No more defeat
I want the taste of victory
Revenge is sweet

... rides again!

That's When My Woman Begins
Composer(s): Jerry Gillespie
Performer(s): Tommy Overstreet



Little Bo Peep with a broom and a mop
A bulge in her cheek from a tootsie roll pop
Now who would believe that little girl is my wife

She looks like a child but she's already grown
With everyday problems and kids of her own
And she is the main foundation of my life

Oh, ain't she a picture of sunshine
Fresh as the breeze in the air
Right from her little girl dimples
To the ribbons of pink in her hair

But nighttime will find her a lady
And when that lady comes to me again
Well that's when my little girl pauses
And that's when my woman begins

She still throws a tantrum whenever she's mad
Cries at the movies whenever they're sad
And she pouts like a child when she doesn't get her way

But I wouldn't change anything for the world
I've spoiled her I know, but she's my little girl
And she makes everything alright at the end of the day

Now ain't she a picture of sunshine
Fresh as the breeze in the air
Right from her little girl dimples
To the ribbons of pink in her hair

But nighttime will find her a lady
And when that lady comes to me again
Well that's when my little girl pauses
And that's when my woman begins

Yeah ain't she a picture of sunshine
Fresh as the breeze in the air
Right from her little girl dimples
To the ribbons of pink in her hair

But nighttime will find her a lady
And when that lady comes to me again
Well that's when my little girl pauses
And that's when my woman begins

Calico Girlfriend
Composer(s): Michael Nesmith
Performer(s): Michael Nesmith



Me and my calico girlfriend
Starting a set of new rules 
Watching the stars as they drop in
Making the nighttime a fool

Wandering over a roadway
Changing the signs of the times
Looking for love and a new day
Seeing with more than our eyes

Keeper of men and of shadow 
Follow us up to the top
Taking the latch off the window
Giving us more than we dropped

Me and my Calico Girlfriend
Suddenly stare at the face
Of time and its hope that we'll win
Then softly drop out of the race

Keeper of men and of shadow 
Follow us up to the top
Taking a latch off the window
Giving us more than we dropped

Me and my Calico Girlfriend
Suddenly stare at the face
Of time and its hope that we'll win
Then softly drop out of the race

Fakin' It
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Simon & Garfunkel



When she goes, she's gone 
If she stays, she stays here 
The girl does what she wants to do 
She knows what she wants to do 
And I know I'm fakin' it 
I'm not really makin' it 

I'm such a dubious soul 
And a walk in the garden 
Wears me down 
Tangled in the fallen vines 
Pickin' up the punch lines 
I've just been fakin' it 
Not really makin' it 

Is there any danger? 
No, no, not really 
Just lean on me 
Takin' time to treat 
Your friendly neighbors honestly 
I've just been fakin' it 
I'm not really makin' it 
This feeling of fakin' it
I still haven't shaken it 

Prior to this lifetime 
I surely was a tailor 
Look at me 
("Good morning, Mr. Leitch
Have you had a busy day?") 
I own the tailor's face and hands 
I am the tailor's face and hands 
I know I'm fakin' it 
I'm not really makin' it 
This feeling of fakin' it
I still haven't shaken it

That's When I'll Stop Loving You
Composer(s): Vernon Harrell
Performer(s): Linda Jones (with The O'Jays)



(That's when I'll stop loving you)
(That's when I'll stop loving you)

When the birds no longer use wings to fly, no-no
And the raindrops stop falling, yeah, from the sky, oh yeah
When mathmeticians find, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, that one plus
one isn't two
Now doncha know that that's when, ah doncha know that's
when I'll stop lovin' you, Baby
Oh-oh-oh-ooh, stop lovin' ya, Darlin', yeah

When there is no remedy for, oh-ooh, for aches an', for
aches and pains, yeah-yeah-yeah
And when the flowers, the flowers they no longer, no longer
grow from the rain, oh-ooh, yeah-yeah
And when old Broadway, Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue
Now doncha know that that's when, oh-oooh, that's when I'll
stop lovin' you, aw Baby, no-ooh
The only way I'll stop lovin' ya, Darlin'

You've shown me the joy love can truly bring, yes ya did now
And you made my, my sad life like the first day, like the
first day, woooooooooooh, the first day of Spring
Oo-oo-oo-ooh, now when the rays of the Sun are gone
No longer, it no longer gives us heat
And this ol' heart of mine, don't y'all know, that one day
it's gonna refuse to beat
And one last thing I've got to say
And if I wake, if I awake and find there's no more, no more
mornin' dew
Now doncha know that that's when, ooooooooooooo...

Cálice
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Gilberto Gil
Performer(s): Chico Buarque
and multiple other artists



Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
De vinho tinto de sangue

Como beber dessa bebida amarga
Tragar a dor, engolir a labuta
Mesmo calada a boca, resta o peito
Silêncio na cidade não se escuta
De que me vale ser filho da santa
Melhor seria ser filho da outra
Outra realidade menos morta
Tanta mentira, tanta força bruta

Como é difícil acordar calado
Se na calada da noite eu me dano
Quero lançar um grito desumano
Que é uma maneira de ser escutado
Ese silêncio todo me atordoa
Atordoado eu permaneço atento
Na arquibancada pra a qualquer momento
Ver emergir o monstro da lagoa

De muito gorda a proca já não anda
De muito suada a faca já não corta
Como é difícilo, pai, abrir a porta
Essa palavra presa na garganta
Esse pileque homérico no mundo
De que adianta ter boa vontgade
Mesmo calado o peito, resta a cuca
Dos bêbados do centro da cidade

Talvez o mundo não seja pequeno
Nem seja a vida um fato consumado
Quero inventar o meu próprio pecado
Quero morrer do meu próprio veneno
Quero perder de vez tua cabeça
Minha cabeça perder teu juízo
Quero cheirar fumaça de óleo diesel
Me embriagar até que alguém me esqueça

Faits Divers
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



Comment va le monde? Il est rouge sang
Et à mon avis, il l'est pour longtemps
Comment va la vie? Il y a des endroits
Elle vaut dix dollars combien je te dois
Comment va l'amour? Il joue les absents
Demande aux vautours de gagner du temps
Comment va le monde? Il est rouge sang
Et à mon avis, il l'est pour longtemps

Après bien des années d'errance
Et de silence embarrassé
Des hommes n'ont toujours pas de nationalité
Comment parler de non-violence
À un amour qu'on a violé?
La dignité n'est pas votre spécialité

Comment va la guerre? Elle va comme elle va
Elle est planétaire, on se reverra
Comment va la banque? La banque surnage
Pour les grands requins y a pas de naufrage
Comment va la mort? Record absolu
Toujours très discrète, je n'en sais pas plus
Comment va la guerre? Elle va comme elle va
Elle est planétaire, on se reverra
Elle est planétaire, on se reverra

Après bien des années d'errance
Et de silence embarrassé
Des hommes n'ont toujours pas de nationalité
Comment parler de non-violence
A un amour qu'on a violé?
La dignité n'est pas votre spécialité

Je ne veux plus gueuler: "Comment va le monde?"
Et qu'on me réponde: "Il va comme il va"
Comment va la vie? Elle n'est pas très fière
Sur ces cinq colonnes dans les faits divers
Comment va l'amour quand il vous a vu?
A fait demi-tour, on n'en parle plus
Je ne veux plus gueuler: "Comment va le monde? "
Et qu'on me réponde: "Il va comme il va"

Après bien des années d'errance
De populations déplacées
La solitude n'a pas de nationalité
Il faudrait casser ce silence
Vous l'avez mal interprété
La dignité n'est pas votre spécialité

Comment va le monde? Il est rouge sang
Et à mon avis, il l'est pour longtemps
Comment va l'amour? Il joue les absents
Demande aux vautours de gagner du temps
Comment va la vie? Elle n'est pas très fière
Sur ces cinq colonnes dans les faits divers

That's What You Mean To Me
Composer(s): George Graff Jr. - George H. Gartlan



I know that you love me, you know I love you 
But you wonder, if days to be 
Will find us the same, let me answer, dear 
Do you know what you mean to me?

Every rose has it's fragrance
The skies have the stars
And the night has the day to be 
The day has the sunshine, but I have you
And you're all that and more to me

All that the sunshine means to the rose 
And blossoms mean to the tree
All that the spring time to the earth 
And rivers mean to the sea
All that their singing means to the birds 
And honey means to the bee 
All that a girl ever meant to a boy 
That's what you mean to me

Calendar Girl
((French Version: Tout Au Long Du Calendrier (Sylvie Vartan) - 1961))
Composer(s): Neil Sedaka - Howard Greenfield
First release: Neil Sedaka with Stan Applebaum and His Orch. - 1960Neil Sedaka with Stan Applebaum and His Orchestra
Covered by multiple other artists



I love, I love, I love my calendar girl
Yeah, sweet calendar girl
I love, I love, I love my calendar girl
Each and every day of the year

(January) You start the year off fine
(February) You're my little valentine
(March) I'm gonna march you down the aisle
(April) You're the Easter Bunny when you smile
Yeah, yeah, my heart's in a whirl
I love, I love, I love my little calendar girl
Every day (every day), every day (every day) of the year
(Every day of the year)

(May) Maybe if I ask your dad and mom
(June) They'll let me take you to the Junior Prom
(July) Like a firecracker all aglow
(August) When you're on the beach you steal the show

Yeah, yeah, my heart's in a whirl
I love, I love, I love my little calendar girl
Every day (every day), every day (every day) of the year
(Every day of the year)

(September) I light the candles at your Sweet Sixteen
(October) Romeo and Juliet on Halloween
(November) I'll give thanks that you belong to me
(December) You're the present underneath my Christmas tree

Yeah, yeah, my heart's in a whirl
I love, I love, I love my little calendar girl
Every day (every day), every day (every day) of the year

I love, I love, I love my calendar girl
Yeah, sweet calendar girl
I love, I love, I love my calendar girl
Yeah, sweet calendar girl
I love, I love, I love my calendar girl

Faithless
Composer(s): Altered Images
Performer(s): Altered Images



The lights are dimmed
Everyone's so, so quiet
Hoping for a sign
Speak to me
Speak to me

Please tell me why
Why did you have to leave me?

Wind blowing, table shatters
Now we are in darkness
I think I can hear you calling
Speak to me
Speak to me

Please tell me why
Why did you have to leave me?

Speak to me
Don't go yet, you've not answered
All I want to know
Don't go yet, you've not answered
All I want
To know

Speak

That's What They Say
Composer(s): Buddy Holly
Performer(s): Buddy Holly; The Picks



There comes a time for everybody
When true love will come your way
There comes a time for everybody
That's what they tell me
That's what they say 

I didn't hear them say a word of when that time will be
I only know that what they say
Has not come true for me 

You just keep waiting and love will come your way
That's what they tell me
That's what they say

Caledonia
Composer(s): Bert Jansch
Performer(s): Bert Jansch



Last night as I lay sleeping, a dream it came to me
I thought I heard a piper play the sweetest melody
People gathered round a’ dancing and singing so merrily
They’re all singing and dancing, Caledonia ever free
Singing and dancing, Caledonia ever free

From the busy heart of Glasgow to Lochranza by the sea
O’er the water to Kintyre, the prettiest place you’ll ever see
To the pubs and bars of Oban, they’re all proud of their old country
They’re all singing and dancing, Caledonia ever free
Singing and dancing, Caledonia ever free

On the road to Drumnadrochit, there’s music everywhere
For the piper plays for Nessie a sweet and tender air
Through Glengarry’s running rivers, cascading to the sea
To the tranquillity of Ullapool, ah now that’s Scotland to me
Come wild and windy weather, Caledonia ever free

When the fiddle plays from Shetland, they heard the piper’s song
They came o’er the sea to join him, they danced and they sang along
From the granite city southward, on the road to bonny Dundee
They’re all singing and dancing, Caledonia ever free
Singing and dancing, Caledonia ever free

Now if you ever come to Scotland, ever come to visit my home
You can hear the piper playing, standing all alone
For he plays from Edinburgh Castle, that looks out to the sea
He’ll have you singing and dancing, Caledonia ever free
Singing and dancing, Caledonia ever free

Faithfully
Composer(s): Jonathan Cain
Performer(s): Journey;
and various other artists



Highway run
Into the midnight sun
Wheels go round and round
You're on my mind
Restless hearts
Sleep alone tonight
Sendin' all my love
Along the wire

They say that the road
Ain't no place to start a family
Right down the line it's been you and me
And lovin' a music man
Ain't always what it's supposed to be

Oh girl you stand by me
I'm forever yours-faithfully

Circus life
Under the big top world
We all need the clowns
To make us smile
Through space and time
Always another show
Wondering where I am
Lost without you

And being apart ain't easy on this love affair
Two strangers learn to fall in love again
I get the joy
Of rediscovering you
Oh girl you stand by me
I'm forever yours-faithfully

Oh, oh, oh, oh-
Faithfully, I'm still yours
I'm forever yours
Ever yours-faithfully

That's What The Red, White And Blue Means (To Ev'ry True Heart In The USA)
Composer(s): Robert Levenson - E.E. Bagley



Every stripe that's in the flag means something dear to me
For it's the emblem of our land and of democracy
And everytime I see Old Glory 
Then I want to tell the story 
Just as in the days of old the tale was told to me

Everyone that's in the land should keep in memry clear
Just what the meaning is of that old flag we love so dear
For every single word is thrilling 
'Cause it shows we all are willing 
when there comes a time for it to do our bit with cheer

Red is for the soldier boys
their muskets swining while they're sining songs of cheer 
White is for mothers
while their hearts are pining smiles are shining through each tear
Blue is for the jackies on the ocean sailing
never failing once to win the day 
That's what the Red and White and Blue means to every true heart in the U.S.A.

Caldonia
((Adapted from: Caldonia (English Version) (by Louis Jordan & his Tympani Five) - 1945))
Composer(s): Fleecie Moore - Eddy Mitchell
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1965



Je ne suis pas beau, je ne suis pas joli
Mais j'ai trouvé la femme de ma vie
Et je l'aime, je l'aime à l'infini
Caldonia est son nom, j'en suis ravi
Caldonia
Caldonia
Tu es encore pire que moi
Je sais, ta mère ne dit pas ça
Mais quand je t'épous'rai, elle s'en ira
Les copains sont jaloux
Me traitent de fou
Je t'assure que je suis un mauvais mari
Trop tard, au maire j'ai "oui"
J'ai la corde au cou, pour la vie
Caldonia
Caldonia
Tu es encore pire que moi



Je ne suis pas beau, je ne suis pas joli
Mais j'ai trouvé la femme de ma vie
Et je l'aime, je l'aime à l'infini
Caldonia est son nom, j'en suis ravi
Caldonia
Caldonia
Tu es encore pire que moi
Je sais, ta mère ne dit pas ça
Mais quand je t'épous'rai, elle s'en ira
Les copains sont jaloux
Me traitent de fou
Je t'assure que je suis un mauvais mari
Trop tard, au maire j'ai "oui "
J'ai la corde au cou, pour la vie
Caldonia
Caldonia
Tu es encore pire que moi

Faithful Forever
Composer(s): Ralph Rainger; Leo Robin
Performer(s): Glenn Miller;
and various other artists



Faithful forever whatever I do
Remember I'm true, remember that
Faithful forever and thankful for you
I'll keep smiling through, remember that
We may be apart now and then
But I'll hold you in my heart
Till you're in my arms again
Faithful forever I promise to be
So always have faith in me

That’s What Love Will Do 
Composer(s): Trevor Peacock
Performer(s): Joe Brown



That yellow dress you wore
When we went dancing Sunday nights
That smile you give me
In the movies when they dim the lights
I’ve tried in vain to wash the mem’ry from my brain
I can’t forget you
And that’s what love will do
That’s what love will do

The spins we took together
On my beat-out motorbike
The look your pa would give me
When we got back late at night
I’ve tried in vain to wash the mem’ry from my brain
I can’t forget you
And that’s what love will do
That’s what love will do

I never see you except now and then
But when I see you
The longing starts all over again

Put out the candle
And tomorrow it looks bright again
But when I lost you
It could never be put right again
What can I do?
My mem’ry won’t let go of you
I can’t forget you
And that’s what love will do
That’s what love will do

I’ve tried in vain to wash the mem’ry from my brain
I can’t forget you
And that’s what love will do
That’s what love will do

That yellow dress you wore
When we went dancing Sunday nights
That smile you give me
In the movies when they dim the lights
I’ve tried in vain to wash the mem’ry from my brain
I can’t forget you
And that’s what love will do
That’s what love will do

That’s what love will do

Cala A Boca, Bárbara
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Rey Guerra
First release by: Chico Buarque - 1973



Ela sabe dos caminhos 
Dessa minha terra
No meu corpo se escondeu
Minhas matas percorreu
Os meus rios
Os meus braços
Ele éo o meu guerreiro
Nos colcões de terra
Nas bandeiras, bons lençóis
Nas trincheiras, quantos ais, ai
Cala a boca
Olha o fogo
Cala a boca
Olha a relva
Cala a boca, Bárbara
Cala a boca, Bárbara

Ele sabe dos segredos
Que ninguém ensina
Onde guardo o meu prazer
Em que pântanos beber
As vazantes 
As correntes
Nos colchões de ferro
Ele é o meu parceiro
Nas campanhas, nos currais
Nas entranhas, quantos ais, ai
Cala a boca
Olha a noite
Cala a boca
Olha o frio
Cala a boca, Bárbara
Cala a boca, Bárbara