Mehmet Murat ildan

Elvis Presley: Guadalajara, Guadalajara... Guadalajara, Guadalajara Tienes el alma de provinciana Hueles a limpio a rosa temprana Aver de jara fresca del rio Son mil palomos to case rio Guadalajara, Guadalajara Sabes a pura tierra mojada (Ay!! ja ja, ay, ja ja,aj! ja, ja..Ay!! ja ja) Aj!!! colomitos lejanos....aj!!!..ojitos de agua hermanos Ay colomitos i nol vidables, i nol vidables como las tardes En que la lluvia, des de la loma, ir nos hacia, hasta Zapopam AY!! misermano..Ay-ja-ja...Mexicano... Ay colomitos i nol vidables, i nol vidables como las tardes En que la lluvia, des de la loma, ir nos hacia, hasta Zapopam Guadalajara, Guadalajara...Guadalajara..Guadalajara Guadalajara....Guadalajara

Elvis Presley: You don't like rockin' bands. You just wanna go to a movie show, And sit there holdin' hands. You're so square. Baby, I don't care. You don't like hotrod racin' Or drivin' late at night. You just wanna park where it's nice and dark. You just wanna hold me tight. You're so square. Baby, I don't care. You don't know any dance steps that are new, But no one else could love me like you do, do, do, do. I don't know why my heart flips. I only know it does. I wonder why I love you, baby. I guess it's just because You're so square. Baby, I don't care.

Roy Orbison: Pretty woman, walking down the street Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet Pretty woman I don't believe you, you're not the truth No one could look as good as you Mercy Pretty woman, won't you pardon me Pretty woman, I couldn't help see Pretty woman That you look lovely as can be Are you lonely just like me Wow Pretty woman, stop a while Pretty woman, talk a while Pretty woman, gave your smile to me Pretty woman, yeah yeah yeah Pretty woman, look my way Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me 'Cause I need you, I'll trear you right Come with me baby, be mine tonight Pretty woman, don't walk on by Pretty woman, make me cry Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey...okay If that's the way it must be, okay I guess I'll go on home, it's late There'll be tomorrow nigh, but wait What do I see Is she walking back to me Yeah, she's walking back to me Oh, oh, Pretty woman

Michael Buble: You can dance-every dance with the guy Who gives you the eye,let him hold you tight You can smile-every smile for the man Who held your hand neath the pale moon light But don't forget who's takin' you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin' save the last dance for me Oh I know that the music's fine Like sparklin' wine,go and have your fun Laugh and sing,but while we're apart Don't give your heart to anyone But don't forget who's takin' you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin' save the last dance for me Baby don't you know I love you so Can't you feel it when we touch I will never never let you go I love you oh so much You can dance,go and carry on Till the night is gone And it's time to go If he asks if you're all alone Can he walk you home,you must tell him no 'Cause don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arms you're gonna be Save the last dance for me 'Cause don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darling,save the last dance for me Save the last dance for me Save the last dance for me.

Elvis Presley: I gave a letter to the postman, He put it his sack. Bright in early next morning, He brought my letter back. She wrote upon it: Return to sender, address unknown. No such number, no such zone. We had a quarrel, a lovers spat I write Im sorry but my letter keeps coming back. So then I dropped it in the mailbox And sent it special d. Bright in early next morning It came right back to me. She wrote upon it: Return to sender, address unknown. No such person, no such so. This time Im gonna take it myself And put it right in her hand. And if it comes back the very next day Then Ill understand - the writing on it Return to sender, address unknown.

The Dubliners & Andre Rieu

Pedro

La Traviata- Giuseppe Verdi Anna Rosa Krolewska

Elvis Presley: I said, 'Take it easy, baby I worked all day and my feet feel just like lead You got my shirt tails Flyin' all over the place And the sweat poppin' out of my head' She said, 'Hey, Bossa nova, baby Keep on a workin' for This ain't no time to quit' She said, 'Go, Bossa nova, baby Keep on dancin' I'm about to have myself a fit' Bossa nova, Bossa nova I said, 'Hey little mama, Let's sit down Have a drink and dig the band' She said, 'Drink, drink, drink Oh, fiddle-de-dink I can dance with a drink in my hand' She said 'Hey Bossa nova, baby Keep on workin' for This ain't no time to drink' She said 'Go, Bossa nova, baby Keep on dancin' 'Cause I ain't got time to think' I said, 'Come on, baby It's hot in here And it's oh so cool outside If you lend me a dollar I can buy some gas And we can go for a little ride' She said, 'Hey Bossa nova, baby Keep on workin' for I ain't got time for that' She said, 'Go Bossa nova, baby Keep on dancin' Or I'll find myself another cat'

Elvis Presley: She loves me, she loves me not She loves me, she loves me not She loves me, she loves me, she loves me The lady loves me and it shows In spite of the way she turns up her nose Im her ideal, her hearts desire Under that ice shes burning like fire Shed like to cuddle up to me Shes playing hard to get The lady loves me, but she doesnt know it yet The gentleman has savoir-faire As much as an elephant or a bear Id like to take him for a spin Back to the zoo to visit his kin Hes got about as much appeal as a soggy cigarette The lady loathes him but he doesnt know it yet The ladys got a crush on me The gentlemans crazy obviously The ladys dying to be kissed The gentleman needs a psychiatrist Id rather kiss a rattlesnake Or play russian roulette The lady loves me, but she doesnt know it yet Shes falling fast shes on the skids Both of his heads are flipping their lids Tonight shell hold me in her arms Id rather be holding hydrogen bombs Will someone tell this romeo Im not his juliet The lady loves me, but she doesnt know it yet She wants me Like poison ivy Needs me Like a hole in the head Everyone can see shes got it bad Hes mad! The gentleman is an egotist Im simply aware Im hard to resist Hes one man I could learn to hate Hows about having dinner at eight Id rather dine with frankenstein In a moonlight tete-a-tete The lady loves me, but she doesnt know it yet Oh yes she loves me Dig that shrinking violet Oh she really loves me Heres one gal youll never get She lo- lo- loves me Would you like to make a bet I said the lady loves me The gentlemans all wet

Elvis Presley: Never found a four leaf clover to bring good luck to me No rabbit's foot no lucky star no magic wishing tree But I got lucky, yes I got lucky When I found you, oh yeah! Got no rainbow around my shoulder, no horseshoe on my door But I got you to hold me tight and who could ask for more Oh I got lucky, yes I got lucky When I found you, I always walk around with all my fingers crossed I'm afraid the love I found just might get lost So won't you tell me that you love me, hurry up and name the day And then I'll know that my good luck is really here to stay Oh I got lucky, yes I got lucky When I found you I always walk around with all my fingers crossed I'm afraid the love I found just might get lost So won't you tell me that you love me, hurry up and name the day And then I'll know that my good luck is really here to stay Oh I got lucky, yes I got lucky When I found you Oh I got lucky, yes I got lucky When I found you

Vera Lynn: Underneath the lantern, by the barrack gate, Darling I remember the way you used to wait. 'Twas there that you whispered tenderly, That you loved me, You'd always be, My Lili of the lamplight, My own Lili Marlene. Time would come for roll call, Time for us to part, Darling I'd caress you and press you to my heart, And there 'neath that far off lantern light, I'd hold you tight, We'd kiss good-night, My Lili of the lamplight, My own Lili Marlene. Orders came for sailing somewhere over there, All confined to barracks was more than I could bear; I knew you were waiting in the street, I heard your feet, But could not meet, My Lili of the lamplight, My own Lili Marlene. Resting in a billet, just behind the line, Even tho'we're parted, your lips are close to mine. You wait where that lantern softly gleams. Your sweet face seems to haunt my dreams. My Lili of the lamplight, My own Lili Marlene.

Frank Sinatra: Start spreading the news, Im leaving today I want to be a part of it - new york, new york These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray Right through the very heart of it - new york, new york I wanna wake up in a city, that doesnt sleep And find Im king of the hill - top of the heap These little town blues, are melting away Ill make a brand new start of it - in old new york If I can make it there, Ill make it anywhere Its up to you - new york, new york New york, new york I want to wake up in a city, that never sleeps And find Im a number one top of the list, king of the hill A number one These little town blues, are melting away Im gonna make a brand new start of it - in old new york And if I can make it there, Im gonna make it anywhere It up to you - new york new york

Boys Town Gang: You're just too good to be true. Can't take my eyes off you. You'd be like Heaven to touch. I wanna hold you so much. At long last love has arrived And I thank God I'm alive. You're just too good to be true. Can't take my eyes off you. Pardon the way that I stare. There's nothing else to compare. The sight of you leaves me weak. There are no words left to speak, But if you feel like I feel, Please let me know that it's real. You're just too good to be true. Can't take my eyes off you. I love you, baby, And if it's quite alright, I need you, baby, To warm a lonely night. I love you, baby. Trust in me when I say: Oh, pretty baby, Don't bring me down, I pray. Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay And let me love you, baby. Let me love you. You're just too good to be true. Can't take my eyes off you. You'd be like Heaven to touch. I wanna hold you so much. At long last love has arrived And I thank God I'm alive. You're just too good to be true. Can't take my eyes off you. I love you, baby, And if it's quite alright, I need you, baby, To warm a lonely night. I love you, baby. Trust in me when I say: Oh, pretty baby, Don't bring me down, I pray. Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay..

Pavarotti

Johann Strauss

Gene Kelly: I'm singing in the rain Just singing in the rain What a glorious feelin' I'm happy again I'm laughing at clouds So dark up above The sun's in my heart And I'm ready for love Let the stormy clouds chase Everyone from the place Come on with the rain I've a smile on my face I walk down the lane With a happy refrain Just singin', Singin' in the rain Dancin' in the rain Dee-ah dee-ah dee-ah Dee-ah dee-ah dee-ah I'm happy again! I'm singin' and dancin' in the rain!

Kaiti Garbi

Compay Sequndo: Yo soy un hombre sincero De donde crecen las palmas Yo soy un hombre sincero De donde crecen las palmas Y antes de morirme quiero Echar mis versos del alma Chorus: Guantanamera Guajira Guantanamera Guantanamera Guajira Guantanamera Mi verso es de un verde claro Y de un carmin encendido Mi verso es de un verde claro Y de un carmin encendido Mi verso es un ciervo herido Que busca en el monte amparo Chorus I am a truthful man from this land of palm trees Before dying I want to share these poems of my soul My verses are light green But they are also flaming red (the next verse says,) I cultivate a rose in June and in January For the sincere friend who gives me his hand And for the cruel one who would tear out this heart with which I live I do not cultivate thistles nor nettles I cultivate a white rose Cultivo la rosa blanca En junio como en enero Qultivo la rosa blanca En junio como en enero Para el amigo sincero Que me da su mano franca Chorus Y para el cruel que me arranca El corazon con que vivo Y para el cruel que me arranca El corazon con que vivo Cardo ni ortiga cultivo Cultivo la rosa blanca Chorus Con los pobres de la tierra Quiero yo mi suerte echar Con los pobres de la tierra Quiero yo mi suerte echar El arroyo de la sierra Me complace mas que el mar Chorus

Frank Sinatra: And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain. My friend, Ill say it clear, Ill state my case, of which Im certain. Ive lived a life thats full. Ive traveled each and evry highway; And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, Ive had a few; But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course; Each careful step along the byway, But more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall; And did it my way. Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried. Ive had my fill; my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that; And may I say - not in a shy way, No, oh no not me, I did it my way. For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels; And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way!

Louis Armstrong: I see trees of green........ red roses too I see em bloom..... for me and for you And I think to myself.... what a wonderful world. I see skies of blue..... clouds of white Bright blessed days....dark sacred nights And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world. The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the sky Are also on the faces.....of people ..going by I see friends shaking hands.....sayin.. how do you do Theyre really sayin......i love you. I hear babies cry...... I watch them grow Theyll learn much more.....than Ill never know And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world (instrumental break) The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the sky Are there on the faces.....of people ..going by I see friends shaking hands.....sayin.. how do you do Theyre really sayin...*spoken*(I ....love....you). I hear babies cry...... I watch them grow *spoken*(you know their gonna learn A whole lot more than Ill never know) And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world Yes I think to myself .......what a wonderful world.

Mozart

Elvis Presley: You can shake an apple off an apple tree Shake-a, shake- sugar, But youll never shake me Uh-uh-uh No-sir-ee, uh, uh Im gonna stick like glue, Stick because im Stuck on you Gonna run my fingers thru your long black hair Squeeze you tighter than a grizzly bear Uh-uh-uh, Yes-sir-ee, uh, uh Im gonna stick like glue Stick, because im Stuck on you Hide in the kitchen, hide in the hall Aint gonna do you no good at all cause once I catch ya and the kissin starts A team o wild horses couldnt tear us apart Try to take a tiger from his daddys side Thats how love is gonna keep us tied Uh-uh-uh Yes-sir-ee, uh,uh Im gonna stick like glue Stick, because im Stuck on you

Elvis Presley: You know I can be found, Sitting home all alone, If you cant come around, At least please telephone. Dont be cruel to a heart thats true. Baby, if I made you mad For something I might have said, Please, lets forget the past, The future looks bright ahead, Dont be cruel to a heart thats true. I dont want no other love, Baby its just you Im thinking of. Dont stop thinking of me, Dont make me feel this way, Come on over here and love me, You know what I want you to say. Dont be cruel to a heart thats true. Why should we be apart? I really love you baby, cross my heart. Lets walk up to the preacher And let us say I do, Then youll know youll have me, And Ill know that Ill have you, Dont be cruel to a heart thats true. I dont want no other love, Baby its just you Im thinking of. Dont be cruel to a heart thats true. Dont be cruel to a heart thats true. I dont want no other love, Baby its just you Im thinking of.

Pavarotti,Carreras,Domingo: La donna

Ike &Tina Turner: Left a good job in the city Workin' for the Man every night and day But I never lost a minute of sleepin' Worryin' 'bout the way things might have been [chorus] Big wheel keep on turnin' Proud Mary keep on burnin' Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis Pumped a lot of tane down in New Orleans But I never saw the good side of a city 'Til I hitched a ride on the riverboat queen [repeat chorus] If you come down to the River Bet you're gonna find some people who live You don't have to worry 'cause you have no money People on the river are happy to give [repeat chorus]