YELLOW SUBMARINE
In the town where I was born lived the man who sailed to sea.
And he told us of his life in the land of submarines.
So we sailed up to the sun till we found the sea of green.
And we lived beneath the waves in our yellow submarine.
We all live in the yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine / 2 t.
And our friends are all the board, many more of them live next door.
And the band begins to play
We ?
As we lived a life of ease, ev?ry one of us has all we need.
Sky of blue and sea of green in our yellow submarine.
We ?
"Happy New Year " by Abba
No more champagne
And the fireworks are through
Here we are, me and you
Feeling lost and feeling blue
It's the end of the party
And the morning seems so grey
So unlike yesterday
Now's the time for us to say...
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don't we might as well lay down and die
You and I
Sometimes I see
How the brave new world arrives
And I see how it thrives
In the ashes of our lives
Oh yes, man is a fool
And he thinks he'll be okay
Dragging on, feet of clay
Never knowing he's astray
Keeps on going anyway...
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don't we might as well lay down and die
You and I
Seems to me now
That the dreams we had before
Are all dead, nothing more
Than confetti on the floor
It's the end of a decade
In another ten years time
Who can say what we'll find
What lies waiting down the line
In the end of eighty-nine...
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don't we might as well lay down and die
You and I
I remember when we used ?
I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown,
Oba - obaserving the hypocrites
As they would mingle with the nice people we meet.
Good friends we?ve had and, good friends we've lost
Along the way.
In this bright future, you can't forget your past;
So dry your tears, I say.
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
'Ere, little darlin', don't shed no tears:
No, woman, no cry.
I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown.
And then Georgie, would make the fire lights,
love would burnin' through the night.
Then I would make cornmeal porridge,
Of which I'll share with you;
My feet is my only carriage,
So I've got to push on through.
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right!
I said, everything's gonna be all right-a!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right, now!
Everything's gonna be all right!
So, woman, no cry;
No - no, woman - woman, no cry.
Woman, little sister, don't shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.
I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown.
And then Georgie would make the fire lights,
and love would burnin' through the nights.
I would make cornmeal porridge,
Of which I'll share with you;
My feet is my only carriage,
So I've got to push on through.
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
Woman, little darlin', say don't shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.
Eh! (Little darlin', don't shed no tears!
No, woman, no cry.
Jingle Bells
Dashing through the snow in a one-horse open sleigh,
O'er the fields we go, laughing all the way.
Bells on bobtail ring, making spirits bright,
What fun it is to ride and sing a sleighing song tonight.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.
O, what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh!
A day or two ago I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Miss Fannie Bright was seated by my side.
The horse was lean and lank, misfortune seemed his lot,
He got into a drifted bank and we got upsot.
Refrain
A day or two ago, the story I must tell,
I went out on the snow, and on my back I fell;
A gent was riding by in a one-horse open sleigh,
He laughed as there I sprawling lie, but quickly drove away.
Refrain
Now the ground is white, go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight and sing this sleighing song.
Just get a bobtailed bay, two-forty for his speed,
Then hitch him to an open sleigh, and crack!
You'll take the lead.
***
Dashing through the snow in a trolley-bus
Everybody knows the club?s waiting for us.
The tea is hot again, and smiles are warm and kind,
Sparkling of champagne makes the spirit bright.
Refrain:
Speaking club, reading club,
Singing, drinking club
We meet here as Englishmen
In their favorite pub
Hey!
Enriching club, bridging club
Ukraine and USA
Oh, what fun it is to come
Every Saturday!
Someone speaks so well, someone sings along,
Someone slightly mediates what is going on,
All girls are full of grace in costumes for masquerade;
Someone kind explains what we celebrate.
Refrain
May we all succeed in year coming soon
And English club proceed in our 10A room;
May Christmas bring much joy and love to our homes,
And New Year may fulfill all secret dreams and hopes.
Refrain
We shall frankly confess to all ?
We shall frankly confess to all:
We would never glance at men - folk.
They always break our loving hearts,
They always make us suffer from remarks!
How often we wash for them!
How often we fry them ham!
We live controlled by their stinging looks,
And diamond rings we are refused?
But can we stay alive
Without our guys?
Are we of any need?
We doubt it indeed!
No wonder, that for long
We pet them and sing songs ?
And we are ready for
To treat them as before?
We must frankly confess to all:
We still love our amusing dolts.
Who will remind us of approaching spring?
Who will present us with the pair of wings?
Who?ll arouse great love in you?
Who?ll return tender dreams anew?
Who press a kiss on lips at least sometimes?
Who?ll share our fall and rise?
Masters of War (BOB DYLAN (1963)
Come you masters of war
You that build all the guns
You that build the death planes
You that build the big bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther
When the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
Like I see through the water
That runs down my drain
You fasten the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
As young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatening my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood
That runs in your veins
How much do I know
To talk out of turn
You might say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
Even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could
I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul
And I hope that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand o'er your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
Auld Lang Syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne?
And here's a hand, my trusty friend
And gie's a hand o' thine
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne
I have a dream
I have a dream, a song to sing
To help me cope with anything
If you see the wonder of a fairy tale
You can take the future even if you fail
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
Ill cross the stream - I have a dream
I have a dream, a fantasy
To help me through reality
And my destination makes it worth the while
Pushing through the darkness still another mile
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
Ill cross the stream - I have a dream
Ill cross the stream - I have a dream
I have a dream, a song to sing
To help me cope with anything
If you see the wonder of a fairy tale
You can take the future even if you fail
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
Ill cross the stream - I have a dream
Ill cross the stream - I have a dream
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Oh, Susanna
I?ve come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee,
I?m going to Lousiana my Susanna for to see. /twice
Oh, Susanna, oh, don?t you cry for me,
For I came from Alabama with my banjo on my knee.
I had a dream the other night when everything was still,
I thought, I saw Susanna come
descending down the hill. /twice
The red, red rose was in her hand, the tear was in her eye.
I said - I came from Dixie land, Susanna don?t you cry. /twice