Cri De Ma Vie
((Adapted from: Dream Baby (How Long Must I Dream) (Roy Orbison & Bob Morre's Orch. and Chorus) - 1962))
((Danish Version: T-Bone Med Bønner (Mr. President) - 1987))
Composer(s): Cindy Walker
Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan - 1962



Doux cri de ma vie, doux cri de mes nuits
Doux cri de ma vie, ma voix te supplie

Cri de mon coeur, ne m'entends-tu pas la nuit, le jour?
Mon cri du coeur, entends-tu ma voix? Mon cri d'amour
Mon cri d'émoi quand tu fais souffrir, mon coeur qui geint
Mon cri de joie quand tu me chavires, tout près de toi, je suis bien

Doux cri de ma vie, doux cri de mes nuits
Doux cri de ma vie, ma voix te supplie

Mon cri d'espoir, lorsque je te vois, je suis heureuse
Mon désespoir lorsque tu t'en vas, mon cri d'adieu
Mon cri de foi, si je me trompais, adieu l'amour
Adieu la joie car je t'aimerai jusqu'à la fin de mes jours

Doux cri de ma vie, doux cri de mes nuits
Doux cri de ma vie, ma voix te supplie
Doux cri de ma vie, doux cri de mes nuits
Doux cri de ma vie, ma voix te supplie

Crossfire
Composer(s): B. Carter - Ruth Ellsworth - Chris Layton - Tommy Shannon - Reese Wynans
Performer(s): Stevie Ray Vaughan and Double Trouble



Day by day night after night
Blinded by the neon lights
Hurry here hustlin' there
No one's got the time to spare
Money's tight nothin' free
Won't somebody come and rescue me?
I am stranded
Caught in the crossfire
(I am) stranded
Caught in the crossfire!
Tooth for tooth eye for an eye
sell you soul just to buy, buy, buy
Beggin' a dollar stealin' a dime
Come on can't you see that I
I need some kind of kindness
some kind of sympathy oh no!
We're stranded
Caught in the crossfire!
Save the strong lose the weak
Never turning the other cheek
Trust nobody don't be no fool
Whatever happened to the Golden Rule?
We've got stranded Caught in the Cross Fire
We've got stranded Caught in the Cross Fire
We've got stranded Caught in the Cross Fire
Stranded
Caught in the Cross Fire
Help me!!

J'Avais Rêvé
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



J'avais rêvé
Que les portes du ciel s'ouvraient à nos coeurs
J'avais rêvé
Qu'il tombaient sous nos pas une pluie de fleurs
Et nous marchions tête haute
Côté à côté
Vers le jour
Au devant de l'espérance
De la chance
Vers l'amour
J'avais rêvé
Mais un rêve n'est qu'un fantôme sans vie
Une fumée
Qui s'accrochent et se meurt au bout de la nuit
J'avais rêvé
Qui me laisse les mains vides car au jour
Meurt un rêve d'amour

Pour mordre dans la chair profonde
Des joies que peut donner ce monde
J'ai pris mes rêves à bras-le-corps
Mais comme j'ai serré trop fort
Elles sont mortes avant de vivre
Quand la nuit a fermé son livre

J'avais rêvé
Que les portes du ciel s'ouvraient à nos coeurs
J'avais rêvé
Qu'il tombaient sous nos pas une pluie de fleurs
Et nous marchions tête haute
Côté à côté
Vers le jour
Au devant de l'espérance
De la chance
Vers l'amour
J'avais rêvé
Mais un rêve n'est qu'un fantôme sans vie
Une fumée
Qui s'accrochent et se meurt au bout de la nuit
J'avais rêvé
Qui me laisse les mains vides car au jour
Meurt un rêve d'amour

This Will Be Our Year
Composer(s): Chris White
First release by: The Zombies - 1968
Covered by multiple other artists



The warmth of your love's 
Like the warmth from the sun
And this will be our year
Took a long time to come...

Don't let go of my hand
Now the darkness has gone
This will be our year
Took a long time to come...

And I won't forget
The way you helped me up when I was down
And I won't forget
The way you said "darling, I love you"
You gave me faith to go on
Now we're there
And we've only just begun
This will be our year
Took a long time to come...

The warmth of your smile
Smile for me, little one
And this will be our year
Took a long time to come...

You don't have to worry

Crossfire
Composer(s): Ian Anderson
Performer(s): Jethro Tull



Spring light in a hazy May
And a man with a gun at the door
Someone's crawling on the roof above 
All the media here for the show
I've been waiting for our friends to come
Like spiders down ropes to free - fall
A thirty round clip for a visiting card
Admit one to the embassy ball

Caught in the crossfire on Princes Gate Avenue
In go the windows and out go the lights
Call me a doctor. Fetch me a policeman
I'm down on the floor in one hell of a fight

I'm just a soul with an innocent face 
A regular boy dressed in blue
Conducting myself in a proper way
As befitting the job that I do
They came down on me like a ton of bricks
Swept off my feet, knocked about
There's nothing for it but to sit and wait
For the hard men to get me out

Calm reason floats from the street below
And the slow fuse burns through the night
Everyone's tried to talk it through
But they can't seem to get the deal right
Somewhere there are Brownings in a two - hand hold
Cocked and locked, one up the spout
There's nothing for it but to sit and wait
For the hard men to get me out

J'Avais Oublié Que Les Roses Sont Roses
Composer(s): Salvatore Adamo
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo



Tiens un oiseau qui chante tiens un enfant qui joue
Une fleur qui s'invente un printemps pour deux sous
Tiens un soleil qui brille d'où sort-il celui-là
Des gens qui me sourient ça existe tout ça

{Refrain:}
J'avais oublié que les roses sont roses
J'avais oublié que les bleuets sont bleus
J'avais oublié tant de belles choses
J'avais oublié où avais-je les yeux

Une douce lumière s'enroule autour de moi
Mille mains familières me fêtent comme un roi
J'ai retrouvé ma vieille vie, jolis pulls délavés
A l'instant je m'habille et je repars au passé
{au Refrain}

Je me trouvais dans un vieux livre que j'ai relu cent fois
Un monde où il fait bon vivre quitte à vivre sans toi
Et toi qui n'est plus qu'une ombre dans le ciel bien trop bleu
Enfin je suis du nombre des imbéciles heureux
{au Refrain}

This Will Be (An Everlasting Love)
Composer(s): Charles Henry Jackson - Marvin Yancy
First release by: Natalie Cole - 1975



Ooh... ooh...
Oh... oh...
Ooh... oh... oh... yeah
Mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm...

This will be
An everlasting love
This will be
The one I’ve waited for
This will be
The first time anyone has loved me, oh... oh... oh...

I’m so glad
He found in time
And I’m so glad that
He rectified my mind
This will be
An everlasting love for me, whoa, ho

Loving you
Is some kind of wonderful
Because you’ve shown me
Just how much you care
You’ve given me the thrill of a lifetime
And made me believe you’ve got more thrills to spare, oh

This will be
And everlasting love, oh, yes, it will now

You’ve brought a lot of sunshine into my life
You’ve filled me with happiness I never knew
You gave me more joy than I ever dreamed of
And no one, no one can take the place of you

This will be, yes, siree, eternally
Huggin’ and squeezin’ and kissin’ and pleasin’ together forever through
rain or whatever
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you and me
So long as I’m livin’ true love I’ll be givin’, to you I’ll be servin’
cause you’re so deservin’

Hey, you’re so deservin’
You’re so deservin’, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, the love, love, love,
love, love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, the love, love, love
From now on, from now on, from now on, from now on
From now on, from now on, from now on, from now on
From now on, from now on, from now on, from now on 

Cross Cut Saw Blues
Composer(s): Tony Hollins
First release by: Tommy McClennan - 1941
Covered by multiple other artists



Now, I'm a cross cut saw
Drag me 'cross yo' log
I'm a cross cut saw
And drag me 'cross yo' log
Babe, I'll cut yo' wood so easy
You can't help but say, 'hot dog'

They call me, Wood Cuttin' Sam
Call me, Wood Cuttin' Ben
But the woman I did wood cuttin' for
She wants me back, again

'Cause I'm a cross cut saw
Baby, drag me 'cross yo' log
Yeah
I'll cut yo' wood so easy
Can't help but say, 'hot dog'

I got a double bladed ax
An it sho' cuts good
But try my cross cut saw
He'll eat on through the wood

'Cause I'm a cross cut saw
Baby, drag me 'cross yo' log
I'll cut yo' wood so easy
You can't help but say, 'hot dog'

Now, look-a-here, mama
Ya you stay last night?
Said, 'It ain't none a yo' bid'ness
You don't do me right'

'Cause I'm a cross cut saw
Baby, drag me 'cross yo' log
I'll cut yo' wood so easy
Can't help but say, 'hot dog'.

Now, when ya go to fishin', now
Don't forget the pole
You-you's a good girl
But you ain't been out long

I'm a cross cut saw
Ooh baby, ease me cross yo' log
I'll cut yo' wood so easy
Can't help but say, 'hot dog'

'I'll play us a little'

J'avais Deux Amis
((Adapted from: The Unfortunate Rake - 18th Century (aka St. James Infirmary - 1928/1929))
Composer(s): Irving Mills - Jacques Chaumelle
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1965



Hier encore j'avais deux amis
Le premier s'appelait Buddy
Hier encore j'avais deux amis
Et l'autre s'appelait Eddy
Un avion surgissant de l'ombre
S'est écrasé dans un bruit d'enfer
Un avion surgissant de l'ombre
M'a privé de Buddy à jamais
Un taxi aux portes de Londres
Dérapant sur la chaussée mouillée
Un taxi aux portes de Londres
M'a fait perdre Eddy à tout jamais
Le néon s'est éteint trop vite
Et sur eux le rideau est tombé
D'autres noms maintenant s'inscrivent
Mais moi, je n' les oublierais jamais
Hier encore j'avais deux amis
Le premier s'appelait Buddy
Hier encore j'avais deux amis
Et l'autre s'appelait Eddy

This Wheel's On Fire
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
First recording/First release by: Bob Dylan & The Band - 1967/1975
Covered by multiple other artists



If your memory serves you well
We were going to meet again and wait
So I'm going to unpack all my things 
And sit before it gets too late
No man alive will come to you 
With another tale to tell 
But you know that we shall meet again 
If your memory serves you well
This wheel's on fire
Rolling down the road
Best notify my next of kin 
This wheel shall explode! 

If your memory serves you well
I was going to confiscate your lace
And wrap it up in a sailor's knot 
And hide it in your case
If I knew for sure that it was yours...
But it was oh so hard to tell
But you knew that we would meet again
If your memory serves you well 
This wheel's on fire
Rolling down the road
Best notify my next of kin 
This wheel shall explode! 

If your memory serves you well 
You'll remember you're the one 
That called on me to call on them 
To get you your favours done
And after every plan had failed 
And there was nothing more to tell 
You knew that we would meet again
If your memory served you well
This wheel's on fire
Rolling down the road
Best notify my next of kin 
This wheel shall explode! 

Cross The Border
Composer(s): Petula Clark; Siegried Fietz
Performer(s): Petula Clark



They say love goes where the stream flows
Love will cross the border
And if love shows us the way ... maybe
The desert will bloom again
I dreamed I was in Africa
beneath a cloudless sky
No food to feed my family
No strength in me to cry

IT was only a dream
thank GOD it won't come true
But the suffering I've seen
keeps haunting me through and through

But if love goes where the stream flows
Love can cross the border
And if love goes all the way ... maybe
Their suffering will not be in vain
I've seen the people searching
for an answer to their pain
I can still hear them praying
for the rains to come again
And they're willing to learn
if we're willing to teach
Deep beneath the earth
there is water within our reach

They say love goes where the stream flows
Love will cross the border
and if love goes all the way ... they'll see
That land growing green again

They say love goes where the stream flows
Love can cross the border
And if love goes all the way ... maybe
The desert will bloom again

Java Jive
Composer(s): Ben Oakland; Milton Drake
Performer(s): The Ink Spots;
and various other artists



I love coffee, I love tea
I love the Java Jive and it loves me 
Coffee and tea and the java and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup! 

I love java sweet and hot
Whoops, Mister Moto, I'm a coffee pot 
Shoot me the pot, and I'll pour me a shot
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup! 

Oh slip me a slug from the wonderful mug 
And I'll cut a rug 'til I'm snug in a jug 
A slice of onion and a raw one
Draw one! 
Waiter, waiter, percolator! 

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the Java Jive and it loves me 
Coffee and tea and the java and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup! 

Boston beans (soy beans) 
I said the little itty-bitty green bean (cabbage n' greens) 
You know that I'm not keen about a bean
Unless it is a chile chile bean! (Talk it, boy!) 

I love java sweet and hot
Whoops, Mister Moto, I'm a coffee pot (yeah) 
You shoot me the pot, and I'll pour me a shot
A cup, a cup, a cup, 'an dat zat bootle! 

Blow me a slug from that wonderful mug 
And I'll cut a rug that's snug in a jug 
Drop a nickel in my pot, Joe, takin' it slow 
Waiter, waiter percolator 

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the Java Jive an' it loves me 
Coffee and tea and the java and me 
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup - Boy!

This Troubled Mind Of Mine
Composer(s): Billy Hughes - Jonnie Tyler
Performer(s): Ernest Tubb & His Texas Troubadours; Arlo Guthrie



There’s gonna to be some changin’ round, Baby you’ve done let me down
You’d done trifled on me your last time
You know it just ain’t right I come home you start a fight
Gonna leave you and ease This Troubled Mind Of Mine

Now Baby I want you to know you left you motor runnin’ slow
I got off, got on a faster line
Got me a baby that’s got some sense, cuttin’ in on your expense
Gonna leave you and ease This Troubled Mind Of Mine

Ah Billy Bird now...

There’s no use to talk to you, cause I know we’re really through
I can find a better way to spend my time
So if I should stay out late you know I’ve been swinging on another gate
Gonna leave you and ease This Troubled Mind Of Mine

Ah Tommy Jackson now...

Now Baby I want you to know you left your motor runnin’ slow
I got off, got on a faster line
Got me a baby that’s got some sense, cuttin’ in on your expense
Gonna leave you and ease This Troubled Mind Of Mine

Cross Patch
Composer(s): Vee Lawnhurst; Tot Seymour
Performer(s): Fats Waller
and multiple other artists



Cross patch how can anyone be so cross
Won't you tumble off your high horse
You know you love to be loved
Cross patch, if you feel the wind change, they say
It will make your face stay that way
And then you'll never be loved
Cultivate a smile sweet and sunny
You can catch a fly with honey
You're actin so spoiled
Shame, shame ... everybody knows your name
Cross patch don't you know it takes two to fight
Won't you kiss and make up tonight
You know you love to be loved

Java Blues
Composer(s): Rick Danko; Emmett Grogan
Performer(s): Rick Danko;
Levon Helm; Nazareth



Stopped by a diner, and the blond behind the counter
Asked if she could help in any way
I could tell by her smile, her number I could dial
If i was in the need of company
I asked her for some Java
Instead she brought a cup of chickory

A taste of Java, is like a volcanic rush
Nobody's gonna stop me from drinkin too much
Costs many more than you care to pay
But money is nothin, compared to a fired-up day
Don't try to cheat, it's impossible to beat
the only pick-me-up that's here to stay

Java Blues ... coffee's got me
Java Blues ... coffee coffee coffee
Java Blues ... well the coffee's got me
Java Blues ... coffee coffee coffee
You know that I'll stay high
Drinkin' coffee till I die
Java blues

Won't you boil me water ... fill up my cup
You know it takes alot to keep me up
Down in Bolivia ... the people are insane
They want as much for Java as they do for cocaine
Don't try to cheat, it's impossible to beat
The only pick-me-up that's here to stay

Java Blues ... coffee's got me
Java Blues ... coffee coffee coffee
Java Blues ... you don't know what it does to me
Java Blues ... coffee coffee coffee
You know that I'll stay high
Drinkin' coffee till I die
Java Blues ...

Les Yeux Ouverts
((aka Rêve Un Peu À Moi (Marie Audigier) - 1990))
((Adapted from: Dream A Little Dream Of Me (Wayne King and His Orch.) - 1931))
((German Version: Schließ Mich Ein In Deinen Traum (Daliah Lavi) - 1976))
Composer(s): Fabian Andre - Wilbur Schwandt - Gus Kahn - Enzo Enzo - Brice Homs
Performer(s): Enzo Enzo - 1990
and multiple other artists



Ce souvenir, je te l'rends
Des souvenirs tu sais, j'en ai tellement
Puisqu'on repart toujours à zéro
Pas la peine de s'charger trop

Ce souvenir je te l'prends
Des souvenirs comme ça, j'en veux tout l'temps
Si par erreur la vie nous sépare
Je l'sortirai d'mon tiroir

J'rêve les yeux ouverts, ça m'fait du bien
Ça n'va pas plus loin
J'veux pas voir derrière puisque j'en viens
Vivement demain

Mon bonheur te ressemble
Tous les deux vous allez bien ensemble
J'te l'dirai jamais, jamais assez
Tout c'que tu fais m'fait d'l'effet

J'rêve les yeux ouverts, ça m'fait du bien
Ça n'va pas plus loin
J'veux pas voir derrière puisque j'en viens
Vivement demain

Un dernier verre de sherry
De chéri mon amour, comme je m'ennuie
Tous les jours se ressemblent à présent
Tu me manques terriblement...

Cross Over The Bridge
Composer(s): Bennie Benjamin - George David Weiss
Performer(s): Patti Page
and multiple other artists



If you're a guy who's had a gal
In each and every port
And you've forgot the rules of love
That life has always taught
And if you broke as many hearts
As ripples in a stream
Well, brother, here's the only way
That you can be redeemed

Cross over the bridge
Cross over the bridge
Change your reckless way of livin'
Cross over the bridge
Leave your fickle past behind you
And true romance will find you
Brother, cross over the bridge

If you have built a boat
To take you to the greener side
And if the boat is built
Of ev'ry lie you ever lied
You'll never reach the Promised Land of love
I guarantee
'Cause lies cannot hold water
And you'll sink into the sea

Cross over the bridge
Cross over the bridge
Change your reckless way of livin'
Cross over the bridge
Leave your fickle past behind you
And true romance will find you
Brother, cross over the bridge

I know it isn't easy
To resist temptation's call
But think of how your broken heart
Will hurt you when you fall
'Cause some day you will find
That you are hopelessly in love
And she'll belong to someone else
As sure as stars above

Cross over the bridge
Cross over the bridge
Change your reckless way of livin'
Cross over the bridge
Leave your fickle past behind you
And true romance will find you
Brother, cross over the bridge

Cross over the bridge

Jaurès
Composer(s): Jacques Brel
Performer(s): Jacques Brel; Zebda



Ils étaient usés à quinze ans
Ils finissaient en débutant
Les douze mois s'appelaient décembre
Quelle vie ont eu nos grand-parents
Entre l'absinthe et les grand-messes
Ils étaient vieux avant que d'être
Quinze heures par jour le corps en laisse
Laissent au visage un teint de cendres
Oui notre Monsieur, oui notre bon Maître

Pourquoi ont-ils tué Jaurès?
Pourquoi ont-ils tué Jaurès?

On ne peut pas dire qu'ils furent esclaves
De là à dire qu'ils ont vécu
Lorsque l'on part aussi vaincu
C'est dur de sortir de l'enclave
Et pourtant l'espoir fleurissait
Dans les rêves qui montaient aux cieux
Des quelques ceux qui refusaient
De ramper jusqu'à la vieillesse
Oui notre bon Maître, oui notre Monsieur

Pourquoi ont-ils tué Jaurès?
Pourquoi ont-ils tué Jaurès?

Si par malheur ils survivaient
C'était pour partir à la guerre
C'était pour finir à la guerre
Aux ordres de quelque sabreur
Qui exigeait du bout des lèvres
Qu'ils aillent ouvrir au champ d'horreur
Leurs vingt ans qui n'avaient pu naître
Et ils mouraient à pleine peur
Tout miséreux oui notre bon Maître
Couverts de prèles oui notre Monsieur
Demandez-vous belle jeunesse
Le temps de l'ombre d'un souvenir
Le temps de souffle d'un soupir

Pourquoi ont-ils tué Jaurès?
Pourquoi ont-ils tué Jaurès?

Schließ Mich Ein In Deinen Traum
((Adapted from: Dream A Little Dream Of Me (Wayne King and His Orch.) - 1931))
((French Versions: Les Yeux Ouverts (Enzo Enzo) - 1990; Rêve Un Peu À Moi (Marie Audigier) - 1990))
Composer(s): Fabian Andre - Wilbur Schwandt - Gus Kahn - Mon Thys
Performer(s): Daliah Lavi - 1976



Wie schwarz die Nacht auch wäre
Dem Mond stellt sich heut' nichts in die Quere
Der Nachtwind säuselt leise im Baum
Schließ mich ein in Deinen Traum!

Die letzten Gäste gehen
Des Abends Reste bleiben noch stehen
So viel zu sagen steht noch im Raum:
Schließ mich ein in Deinen Traum!

Die Straßen beginnen zu schlafen
Lichter stehen Spalier
Dein Traumboot verläßt heut' den Hafen
Träumst Du von mir?

Bis uns der Morgen findet
Bis dann der Mond ganz heimlich verschwindet
wiegt uns die Nacht, wir spüren es kaum
Schließ mich ein in Deinen Traum!

Und über Millionen von Dächern
schleicht nur noch der Wind
Er singt Dir von all meinen Träumen
die bei Dir sind
 
Bis uns der Morgen findet
Bis dann der Mond ganz heimlich verschwindet
wiegt uns die Nacht, wir spüren es kaum
Schließ mich ein in Deinen Traum!

Und über Millionen von Dächern
schleicht nur noch der Wind
Er singt Dir von all meinen Träumen
die bei Dir sind

Wie schwarz die Nacht auch wäre...
Schließ mich ein in Deinen Traum...

Cross My Heart And Hope To Die
Composer(s): Sid Wayne; Benjamin Weisman
Performer(s): Elvis Presley



I can explain about last night
Though things didn't look just right
Please believe me there was nothing wrong
I thought about you baby all night long
Cross my heart, I hope to die
Well I wouldn't tell you no lie, mmm

Talk about a piece of rotten luck
You do a friend a favor and you wind up stuck
She couldn't hold a candle to you, no siree
Very hard to handle like a Model T
Cross my heart, I hope to die
Well I wouldn't tell you no lie

Please believe me when I say
Wild horses couldn't drag me away
From you 'cause I don't have to look too hard
To see what I've got in my own back yard
So please forgive me and forget
Don't say my alloy's all wet (?)
I miss those kisses from your honeycomb
This humble bumble bee just wants to fly back home
Cross my heart, I hope to die
Well I wouldn't tell you no lie

I wouldn't tell you no lie
No no no no no no
I wouldn't tell you no lie