The Dream I Had Last Night
Composer(s): Cardigan - Brennan - Story



Have you ever discovered the reason why 
The moment you close your sleepy eye
there's something always comes and sets you dreaming
And you think you're the son of a millionaire 
And you're the sole surviving heir 
And how to spend his money you are scheming 
Last night I fell asleep upon the hay pile 
And in the mean-while 
This hay pile went floating thru the air 
To a place I don't know where 
But I saw a world of wonders there

Did you ever wake up with a funny grin 
And sit with your hands up on your chin 
and wish that you were back again in Dream land
In that wonderful land when you're in so strong
Where all is right and nothing's wrong 
And everybody's giving you the glad hand 
When I'm asleep I like to dream of money 
Now ain't it funny how money will follow you it seems 
When you're wrap'd in idle dreams 
But it leaves you when the morning beams

I was the guest of honor of a millionaire 
Kings were there a swell affair 
Rulers of every land were waiting in a row to hand me all their dough 
All of a sudden things began to fade away
And what I saw gave me an awful fright
I was all alone in swimmin' with a hundred thousand women 
That's the dream I had last night.

I was the guest of honor of a millionaire 
Kings were there a swell affair 
Rulers of every land were waiting in a row to hand me all their dough 
All of a sudden things began to fade away
And what I saw gave me an awful fright 
I was perched upon a steeple throwing money to the people 
That's the dream I had last night

Carta Ao Tom 74
Composer(s): Vinícius de Moraes - Toquinho
Performer(s): Vinícius de Moraes
and multiple other artists



Rua Nascimento Silva cento e sete 
Você ensinando pra Elizeth 
As canções de cancão,do amor demais 
Ipanema era só felicidade 

Era como se o amor doesse em paz 
Nossa famosa garota 
Nem sabia a que ponto a cidade turvaria 
Esse rio de amor que se perdeu 
Mesmo a tristeza da gente era mais bela 

E além disso se via da janela 
Um cantinho do céu e o Redentor 
É meu amigo só resta uma certeza 
É preciso acabar com essa tristeza 
É preciso inventar de novo o amor 

Rua Nascimento Silva cento e sete               
Eu saio correndo do pivete 
Tentando alcançar o elevador 
Minha janela não passa de um quadrado        

A gente só vê Sérgio Dourado 
Onde antes se via o Redentor 
É meu amigo só resta uma certeza 
É preciso acabar com a natureza 
É melhor lotear o nosso amor

Floobie Doobie Doo
Composer(s): Shel Silverstein
Performer(s): Shel Silverstein



As I walked down to Bishop Street
I met a girl with a smile so sweet
Now she was young and pretty, too
And on a string, she walked 
With a thing called a Floobie Doobie Doo

Oh, a Floobie Doobie Doo 
Now what is that?
It ain't no dog and it ain't no cat
It's nine feet tall with eyes of blue
I never seen such a thing 
As a thing called a Floobie Doobie Doo

It had one tooth and five purple toes
Sixteen elbows and a twelve foot nose
You'll never see one in the zoo
I mean a thing like a thing
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo 

I told that girl "Lemme take you home ...
And maybe we can be alone" (Ha - ha, Ha - ha)
She said, "I'd love to go home with you
But I'd have to bring my thing 
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo"

Well, I took her home that very night
We talked a while and I dimmed the light
She cuddled close and the next thing I knew
Just as soon as it seen us
In between us jumped the Floobie Doobie Doo!

It stayed all night 
It stayed all year
I never got to hold her near
I said "Sweet Baby, I wanna cling to you
But you wanna cling to a thing 
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo"

Oh, a Floobie Doobie Doo
Now what is that?
It ain't no dog, it ain't no cow and it ain't no cat
It's nine feet tall with eyes of blue
You just can't swing with a thing 
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo

Well, she cried a cry
She wiped her eye
She said, "Farewell, so long, goodbye
For though I love you, yes I do
I can't reveal the love that 
I feel for the Floobie Doobie Doo!"

I never see her anymore
She never knocks upon my door
And every night alone and blue
I sit and I swing about a string on a thing
I mean I sit and I think about a swing on a thing
I mean I sit and I sing about a thing 
On a string called a Floobie Doobie Doo!

Dream
Composer(s): Walter Bullock - Samuel Pokrass
Performer(s): Shirley Temple



Your highness please forgive me
But something has gone amiss
There is an angry woman outside
To report a stolen kiss

Tell her she must go away
Come around some other day
I have told her, but she won't
You must see her, if you don't
She'll scream her head off
Tell her to hush
She won't be hushed
Then tell her to shush
I'm afraid she won't be shushed

I won't be shushed, I won't be hushed
I know my rights, I know the law
And I know also what I saw
What did you see
I saw him
You saw who, I mean whom
I saw that lad steal a kiss
From that shameless little miss

Don't be fooled by all their shyness
Their a wicked pair your highness
There's a law I understand
Against kissing in this land
There is a law that reads like this
No one is to steal a kiss

Ah but Princess I've a feeling
This is not a case of stealing
Silence fool, I know the law
What I say I saw I saw
What I saw
She's on a see-saw
I saw you saw he saw she saw
On a see saw on a see saw
I saw you saw he saw she saw

What she tells us may be true
And if it is what can we do
If you ask me we should listen
To the lad who did the kissin'

I object t'would not be wise
He would only tell you lies
Let him speak, come lad this way
Now then what have you to say

Please your highness, I confess
When I saw such loveliness
It was too much to resist
I just thought she should be kissed
So I kissed her, kissed her twice
It was very very nice
So he kissed her, kissed her twice
It was very very nice

There you see, he broke the law
What I say I saw I saw
Please don't start all that again
But he stole a kiss that's plain
Yes it looks as if its true
And I'll have to punish you

No please, let me say a word
It is not the way you heard
Please, he did not steal a kiss
I gave it to him, just like this

There you see, I had a feeling
This was not a case of stealing
I'm not sure, its not quite plain
Could I see that kiss again

You were right, I have a feeling
This was not a case of stealing
Right the law has been abused
This lad has falsely been accused
He is hers and she is his'n
That old witch should go to prison

Your a very wicked woman
Princess I am only human
Listen to the old grand mommy
Your a nasty peeping tommy

Banish her from here forever
Never show your face here never
Banish her from here forever
Never show your face here never
What I say I saw I saw
I know my rights, I know the law

Come, and sit beside me here
Your kiss has made things very clear
Thank you Princess
Don't thank me
It was that kiss that set you free

Now we're through with this arrangement
Let us have some entertainment
Bring the dancers bring the singers
Bring the good old welting ringers

The new ballerina, she pleases you
She's a very good dancer
She looks familiar too!

Carta A New York
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo



Querido New York tu vas a perdonar lo que voy a decir
existe un lugar tan lejano de ti que no puedo olvidar
y salgo a caminar como una sombra que va sola en el viento
es mi corazón, amarrado está a un viejo puerto
Perdóname New York
Perdona esta canción
que me hace recordar...

Veo la ciudad desde un alto balcón casi en el cielo
Puedo divisar en el fondo de mí un sentimiento
El que me hace volar mas allá del neón y del cemento
El que me hace soñar con mi vieja ciudad de mar y cerro
Perdóname New York
Perdona esta canción
que me hace recordar...

Querido New York mis huesos y mi voz están contigo
Y mi corazón alejándose va, no está conmigo
Perdóname New York
Perdona esta canción
que me hace recordar

Perdóname New York
Perdona esta canción
Que me hace recordar...

Floating Down The River 
('Cause It's Moonlight Now In Dixieland)
Composer(s): Roger Lewis; James White



Choo! Choo! Choo! 
Come on, Sue 
Here comes that old sidewheeler
Down the river; 
Choo! Choo! Choo! 
Come on, do 
A good time for me and you 
Now the boat is stoppin', see the gang plank droppin' 
Hear the music poppin', all the darkies hoppin' 
Beautiful night time, this is the right time 
Come with me

Choo! Choo! Choo! 
Look there, Sue
Who's that I see a hailin'
From the railin' 
Choo! Choo! Choo! 
Look! it's Lou 
She's going to join us, too 
You must hurry Susan, think of time you're losin'
Don't you be refusin', good time I am choosin'
I'm goin' to take you, I'm goin' to make you 
Come with me

Floatin' down the river, floatin' down the river
In the evenin' by the bright moonlight
These are good times that are ne'er forgotten
When the shores are snowy white with cotton
To the banjos strummin', we will all be hummin'
Honey, let me take you by the hand
I'm goin', I'm goin'
Floatin' down the river, floatin' down the river
'Cause it's moonlight now in Dixieland

Down And Out Blues
Composer(s): Sam Mayo
Performer(s): Jimmy Messene; Lem Fowler



Got the blues, got the blues
I’ve got a lonesome down and out blues

When you’re tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
And the rain comes uninvited in your shoes
What are you going to say
What are you going to do
Sing the down and out blues

All you possess in this great big world
Is an appetite that you’re trying your best to lose
What are you going to say
What are you going to do
Sing the down and out blues

When your dreams and schemes have gone astray
And your pals and gals have left you on your own
Laugh and the world laughs with you
Weep and you weep alone

What can you do, where can you go to
Beggars cannot choose
Tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
Singing the down and out blues

When your dreams and schemes have gone astray
And your pals and gals have left you on your own
Laugh and the world laughs with you
Weep and you weep alone

What can you do, where can you go to
Beggars, beggars cannot choose
Tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
Singing the down and out blues
Singing the down and out blues

Carta A Mis Amigos
Composer(s): Victor Heredia
Performer(s): Victor Heredia



Hoy vuelvo a recordar
la dulce adolescencia
los senderos perdidos
de mi pueblo pequeño
Vuelvo a sentir las voces
de mis viejos amigos
que se han quedado lejos
en un rincón del tiempo
Siento en la piel el viento
y el sol de los domingos
cuando nos encontrábamos
a la orilla del río
Eran las ilusiones como globos etéreos
y una aventura hermosa
la de vivir la vida
pero la vida es puro
inmenso cielo abierto
y hubo de separarnos por distintos caminos
Les escribo esta carta
desde un lugar cualquiera
desde un pueblo cualquiera
que se parece al nuestro
desde un bar que podría
ser nuestro bar de siempre
desde un rincón del alma
amigos les escribo...
Porque quiero que sepan
que siempre están conmigo
en el cordaje tosco de mi pobre guitarra
cabalgando en el viento
de una ciudad cualquiera
que siempre están conmigo
mis amigos...

Float On
Composer(s): Arnold Ingram;
James Mitchell; Marvin Willis
Performer(s): The Floaters;
and various other artists



Aquarius, Libra, Leo, Cancer
Ralph, Charles, Paul, Larry

Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on

Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on

Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on

Aquarius, Libra, Leo, Cancer
Ralph, Charles, Paul, Larry

Aquarius and my name is Ralph
Now I like a woman who loves her freedom
And I like a woman who can hold her own
And if you fit that description, baby, come with me

Take my hand, come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing love with me, I want you to

Float, float on (Come on, come on, 
(Come on, baby, yeah, yeah)
Float on, float on (Ooh, ooh, baby)
Float, float, float on
Float on (Float with me), float on

Libra and my name is Charles
Now I like a woman that’s quiet
A woman who carries herself 
Like Miss Universe
A woman who would take me in her arms
And she would say, Charles, yeah
And if you fit that description
This is for you especially

Mmm, take my hand
Come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing loving with me, I want you to

Float, float on (Girl, yes)
Float on, float on (With Charles)
Float, float, float on (Ooh, yeah)
Float on, float on

Leo and my name is Paul
You see I like all women of the world
You see to me all women are wild flowers
And if you understand what I’m sayin’
I want you to

Mmm, take my hand
Come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing love with me, I want you to

Float, float on (So float with me, baby)
Float on, float on (Yeah)
Float, float, float on (Float with Paul, y’all)
Float on, float on

Cancer and my name is Larry, huh
And I like a woman 
That loves everything and everybody
Because I love everybody and everything
And you know what, ladies, 
If you feel that this is you
Then this is what I want you to do

Ooh, yeah, take my hand
Let me take you to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing your love with Larry, listen

Float, float on (You better float with me now)
Float on, float on (Float on)
Float, float, float on (Yeah, yeah)
(You better float on)
(Float on)
(Ah)

Doors Of Your Heart
Composer(s): Andy Cox - Dave Steele - Dave Wakeling - Everett Morton - Ranking Roger - 
Performer(s): The English Beat



Every story has to be about something, I suppose
this one says I lose my head
as the feeling starts to grow you know?
I can feel love thumping at the doors of my heart

Feel love thump as it tears me apart
feel love pump as the worrying starts
I can feel love thumping
at the doors of my heart again
at the doors of my heart again
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom

Everybody needs someone they can cling to
now and then
no more defense, no more pretense
no reasons to explain it

You can feel love thumping at the doors of your heart
feel love thump as it tears you apart
feel blood pump as the worrying starts
you can feel love thumping
at the doors of your heart again
at the doors of your heart again
you can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom

This one your unity rocker, lord
stick him in your living room
and turn off the light eh
bet you wouldn't know if he was black or white boy!
say what's the use in fighting?
man say, I say you shouldn't really fight
tek him to a disco tek
tek him to a pub eh!
tek him to a blues and then
you play him rub a dub eh say you shouldn't really fight, man say
say you shouldn't really fight
each and every day I walk through the streets
and I see man and man war and kill each other
because you are black or you are white
so what's the use in fighting?
war alright
because it's strictly love and unity
we a deal in today
and that we will never throw away
we will never throw away
war alright
I say just because you're brown
you no fe g'wan like a clown
just because you're white
you no fe broke a likkle fight eh
say what's the use in fighting boy
I say you shouldn't really fight

Everytime it happens, seem to act a little touched
in this at least, you're just like me
I think we think too much
why can't we just

Feel love thumping at the doors of our heart
feel love thump as it tears us apart
feel blood pump as the worrying starts
I can feel love thumping
at the doors of my heart again
at the doors of my heart again
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom
bom-bom be bom-bom
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom
at the doors of my heart again

Carta A María Cristina
Performer(s): Victor Heredia



Quisiera que al llegar
esta carta a tu hogar
la recibieras y te sientas feliz
como cuando éramos dueños de la vida
frente a un copo de maíz
Quisiera que también
sepas que este papel
lleva mi corazón doblado en dos por dos
como un duelo sin consuelo
por no haberme dado cuenta
de este amor
María Cristina
dulce hermana mía
Es que el tiempo corre mucho
no se puede detener
y hoy te has hecho una mujer
y peleas por la vida
en la lucha del amor
dulce pájaro guerreando en el dolor
Sólo quiero decir
que está bien así
que es como debe ser
y tu sangre es un torrente entre la gente
y orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer
María Cristina
dulce hermana mía
Es que el tiempo corre mucho
no se puede detener
y hoy te has hecho una mujer
y peleas por la vida
en la lucha del amor
dulce pájaro guerreando en el dolor
Orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer
Orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer

Flipper
Composer(s): Dunham; Henry Vars
Performer(s): Matthew Sweet



They call him Flipper, Flipper, faster than lightning
No-one you see, is smarter than he
And we know Flipper, lives in a world full of wonder
Flying there-under, under the sea! 
Everyone loves the king of the sea
Ever so kind and gentle is he
Tricks he will do when children appear
And how they laugh when he's near! 
They call him Flipper, Flipper, faster than lightning
No-one you see, is smarter than he
And we know Flipper, lives in a world full of wonder
Flying there-under, under the sea!

The Door Is Still Open To My Heart
Performer(s): Dean Martin



(The door is still open to my heart)
I must confess that I cry from loneliness
And the door is still open to my heart

You are to me like honey is to the bee
And the door is still open to my heart
I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better then to hold it inside
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart

(I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better than to hold it inside)
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart
And the door is still open to my heart 

Cars Hiss By My Window
Composer(s): John Densmore - Robbie Krieger - Ray Manzarek - Jim Morrison
Performer(s): The Doors



The cars hiss by my window
Like the waves down on the beach
The cars hiss by my window
Like the waves down on the beach
I got this girl beside me
But she's out of reach

Headlight through my window
Shinin' on the wall
Headlight through my window
Shinin' on the wall
Can't hear my baby
Though I called and called

Yeah, right
Woo!

Windows started tremblin'
With a sonic boom
Windows started tremblin'
With a sonic boom, boom
A cold girl'll kill you
In a darkened room

Yeah, woo
Ride
Ride on
Weooooo!
Wawa, eooo!
Oooo, owa, owaaa!
Wa, waaaaea!
Ooo, wa, wa, wa, wa, waa!
Uh-huh

Flip Flop And Fly
Composer(s): Chuck Calhoun; Lou Willie Turner
Performer(s): Big Joe Turner;
and various other artists



When I get the blues I get me a rockin' chair
When I get the blues I get me a rockin' chair
If the blues ever take me gonna rock right away from here

Now when I get lonesome I get on the telephone
Now when I get lonesome I get on the telephone
I call my baby and tell him I'm on my way back home

Now flip, flop and fly
I don't care if I die
Flip, flop and fly
I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me don't ever say good-bye

Here comes my baby flashing a new gold tooth
Here comes my baby flashing a new gold tooth
He's so skinny he can mambo in a payphone booth

Give me on last kiss and hold it a long, long time
Give me on last kiss and hold it a long, long time
'Til the feeling over comes me with a feelin' in my head like wine

Now flip, flop and fly
I don't care if I die
Flip, flop and fly
I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me don't ever say good-bye

The Door Is Always Open
Composer(s): Bob McDill - Dickey Lee
Performer(s): Waylon Jennings
and multiple other artists



Saw your picture in the paper and I see you married good
And I know that he can give you all the things I never could
But I know that he can't give you what you need most of all
So the door is always open, and the lights on in the hall

Yes the door is always open and the lights on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting, if you ever come to call

When night falls on that mansion and you're lying in his bed
When he begs you for attention, will you think of me instead
When he reaches out to touch you, is your face turned to the wall
Well the door is always open, and the lights on in the hall

Yes the door is always open and the lights on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting, if you ever come to call

Yes the door is always open and the lights on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting, if you ever come to call

Cars Are Cars
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Paul Simon



Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Similarly made
Similarly sold
In a motorcade
Abandoned when they're old
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Engine in the front
Jack in the back
Wheels take the brunt
Pinion and a rack
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
But people are strangers
They change with the curve
From time zone to time zone
As we can observe
They shut down their borders
And think they're immune
They stand on their differences
And shoot at the moon
But cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Drive 'em on the left
Drive 'em on the right
Susceptible to theft in the middle of the night
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
I once had a car
That was more like a home
I lived in it, loved in it
Polished its chrome
If some of my homes
Had been more like my car
I probably wouldn't have
Travelled this far
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world

Flim Flam Man
Composer(s): Laura Nyro
Performer(s): Laura Nyro



Hands off the man
the flim flam man
his mind is up his sleeve
and his talk is make believe
Oh lord
the man's a fraud
he's flim flam man
Hands off the man
the flim flam man
he's the one in the Trojan horse
making out like he's Santa Claus
Oh lord
the man's a fraud
he's a flim flam man
he's a fox
he's a flim flam man
everybody wants him
the people and the police
and all the pretty ladies disarm
the beautiful gent
you know he has hardly a cent
he pays his monthly rent
with daily charm
Hands off the man
the flim flam man
his mind is up his sleeve
and his talk is make believe
Oh lord
the man's a fraud
he's flim flam man
he's so cagey
he's an artist
he's a fox
he's a flim flam man
don't believe him
he's a flim flam
ole road runner

The Door Into Summer
Composer(s): William E. Martin - Douglas Farthing Hatlelid
First release by: The Monkees - 1967



With his fool's gold stacked up all around him
From a killing in the market on the war
The children left King Midas there, as they found him
In his counting house where nothing counts but more

And he thought he heard the echo of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
And the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sand
Fading through the door into summer

Well, it's travel onto "maybe next year" 's places
As a trade-in for a name upon the door
And he pays for every year he cannot buy back with his tears
As he finds out there's been no one keeping score

And he thought he heard the echo of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
And the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sand
Fading through the door into summer

Cars ((aka Just Rock (The Fearless Four) - 1983))
Composer(s): Gary Numan
First release by: Gary Numan - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists



Here in my car 
I feel safest of all 
I can lock all my doors 
It's the only way to live in cars 

Here in my car 
I can only receive 
I can listen to you 
It keeps me stable for days in cars. 

Here in my car 
Where the image breaks down 
Will you visit me please 
If I open my door in cars 

Here in my car 
I know I've started to think 
About leaving tonight 
Although nothing seems right in cars