Far, up on a lonely desert isle | Somewhere that no one else can go | There’s a man who found a paradise | Far away from all the world | Robinson, a lucky man | An island on his own | Way beyond the horison | A hide-away for a lifetime | Each night I dream of Robinson | And all my dreams are warn [ ... ]» celý text písně
No more talk of darkness, forget these wide-eyed fears | I’m here, nothing can harm you, my words will warm | And calm you, let me be your freedom, let daylight dry | Your tears | I’m here, with you, beside you | To guard you and to guide you | Say you’ll love me ev’ry waking moment | Turn my head [ ... ]» celý text písně
Ukázka v podání Cliffa Richarda a Sarah Brightman.
Karel Gott: | Čas dál si běží svůj maratón | Někdy se cítím starší nežli on | Kolik už let se jenom věčně ptám | A stále vím tak málo | A jindy se cítím jako omládlý | Jako ten kluk před školním zábradlím | Co tehdy snil o prvním líbání | A o svých prvních džínách | Ten kluk toužil výš a měl velký [ ... ]» celý text písně
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Look at me | I’m as helpless | As a kitten up a tree | And I feel like I’m clingin’ to a cloud | I can’t understand | I get misty | Just holding your hand | Walk my way | And a thousand violins begins to play | Or it might be the sound of your hello | That music I hear | I get misty | The moment [ ... ]» celý text písně
Riding on the City of New Orleans | Illinois Central Monday morning rail | Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders | Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail | All along the southbound odyssey | The train pulls out at Kankakee | Rolls along past houses, farms and fields | Passin’ trains that [ ... ]» celý text písně
We skipped the light fandango | Turned cartwheels ’cross the floor | I was feeling kinda seasick | But the crowd called out for more | The room was humming harder | As the ceiling flew away | When we called out for another drink | The waiter brought a tray | And so it was that later | As the miller [ ... ]» celý text písně
O Rose Marie, I love you | I’m always dreaming of you | No matter what I do | I can’t forget you | Sometimes I wish that I had never met you | And yet, if I should loose you | What means my very life to me | Of all the girls that ever lived I choose you | You rule me, my Rose Marie
I had a dream the other night | When everything was still | I thought I saw Susanna | A-coming down the hill | The buckwheat cake | Was in her mouth | The tear was | In her eye | Says I, I’m coming from the south | Susanna, don’t you cry | Oh, Susanna | Oh don’t you cry for me | For I come from [ ... ]» celý text písně
Trauble come so suddenly to everyone | And maybe yours has just begun | No one ever really knows just what to do | But what you do depends on you | So I’ll not laugh untill | The stormy weather passes by | Never give up trying, though you’d rather cry | Things may never turn out as you planed [ ... ]» celý text písně