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Copyright ownership resides with YouTube and respective owners. I hope you enjoy it. Francis Newman

Addinsell Warsaw Concerto Laszlo Kovacs Hungarian Symphony Orchester, Miskolc

Rachmaninoff: Piano Concerto no.2 op.18 – Anna Fedorova

Parov Stelar – Catgroove (TSC – Forsythe)

(TSC) – Forsythe vs Parov Stelar – Spygame

Sterling Grove – Sound Of Home (feat. Ellyn Woods)

Christian Löffler & Ensemble – Haul (Live at Volksbühne, Berlin)

Aurora – Under the Water

Peggy Lee – Here’s to You

Peggy Lee – There’ll Be Another Spring

Doris Day – Perhaps Perhaps Perhaps

Matt Monro – On Days Like These

Stan & Ollie – Final Dance

Eleni Karaindrou – By The Sea

Eleni Karaindrou – Nostalgic in 5/8

Eleni Karaindrou – To Vals Tou Gamou

Eleni Karaindrou – To xasapiko toy 10

Hetty & the Jazzato Band – Tu Vu’ Fa L’Americano

Hetty & the Jazzato Band – Un Bacio a Mezzanotte

Avalon Jazz band – Ménilmontant (Charles Trenet)

Avalon Jazz Band – Que reste-t-il de nos amours? (Charles Trenet)

Avalon Jazz Band – Zou bisou bisou (mad men song)

Wendy McNeill – In Bocca al Lupo

Wendy McNeill – Stop

Wendy McNeill – The Robin’s Request

Tcha-Badjo – Flambée Montalbanaise – Gypsy Jazz

Tuba Skinny – Jubilee Stomp – Royal Street I 2018

Tuba Skinny – I Get the Blues

Superband – Rosa Lee

Big Bad Voodoo Daddy – Why Me?

Mr Sandman Live in Brighton by Flash Mob Jazz

Bob Marley – Sun Is Shining Vintage/Swing cover by Flash Mob Jazz

Bright Lights Late Nights – the Speakeasies’ Swing Band

Vince Giordano & the Nighthawks – Manhattan

Out of Nowhere

Sidney Bechet – Si tu vois ma mère

Alice Blue Gown – Red Nichols & His Five Pennies (Miff Mole, Adrian Rollini)

After You’ve Gone – Miff Mole & His Little Molers (w Phil Napoleon & Jimmy Dorsey)

There Ain’t No Land Like Dixieland To Me – Broadway Bell-Hops (Bix Beiderbecke, Frank Trumbauer)

I’m Alabama Bound – The Purple Rose of Cairo

Tom Sharpsteen and his Orlandos – My Sin

Berlin – Take My Breath Away

Billy Fury – Once Upon a Dream

L’uomo della Pioggia – Star Dust

Roy Orbison – Dream

Roy Orbison – My Prayer

Louis Armstrong – A Kiss to Build a Dream On

Ray Charles – Somewhere Over the Rainbow

Louis Armstrong – Solitude

Suo Gân (traditional Welsh lullaby)

Huna blentyn yn fy mynwes

Clyd a chynnes ydyw hon;

Breichiau mam sy’n dynn amdanat,

Cariad mam sy dan fy mron;

Ni cha’ dim amharu’th gyntun,

Ni wna undyn â thi gam;

Huna’n dawel, annwyl blentyn,

Huna’n fwyn ar fron dy fam.

Huna’n dawel, heno, huna,

Huna’n fwyn, y tlws ei lun;

Pam yr wyt yn awr yn gwenu,

Gwenu’n dirion yn dy hun?

Ai angylion fry sy’n gwenu,

Arnat ti yn gwenu’n llon,

Tithau’n gwenu’n ôl dan huno,

Huno’n dawel ar fy mron?

Paid ag ofni, dim ond deilen

Gura, gura ar y ddôr;

Paid ag ofni, ton fach unig

Sua, sua ar lan y môr;

Huna blentyn, nid oes yma

Ddim i roddi iti fraw;

Gwena’n dawel yn fy mynwes

Ar yr engyl gwynion draw.

English translation:

Sleep my baby, at my breast,

Tis a mothers arms round you.

Make yourself a snug, warm nest.

Feel my love forever new.

Harm will not meet you in sleep,

Hurt will always pass you by.

Child beloved, always youll keep,

In sleep gentle, mothers breast nigh.

Sleep in peace tonight, sleep,

O sleep gently, what a sight.

A smile I see in slumber deep,

What visions make your face bright?

Are the angels above smiling,

At you in your peaceful rest?

Are you beaming back while in

Peaceful slumber on mothers breast?

Do not fear the sound, its a breeze

Brushing leaves against the door.

Do not dread the murmuring seas,

Lonely waves washing the shore.

Sleep child mine, theres nothing here,

While in slumber at my breast,

Angels smiling, have no fear,

Holy angels guard your rest.

“Колыбельная ” Алексей Архиповский / Alexey Arkhipovskiy (Russian lullaby)

Ederlezi: Time of the Gypsies – Goran Bregović, Emir Kusturica

Lyrics

Sa me amala oro khelena

oro khelena, dive kerena

sa o Roma daje

sa o Roma babo babo

sa o Roma o daje

Sa o Roma babo babo

Ederlezi, Ederlezi

sa o Roma daje

Sa o Roma babo, e bakren chinen

a me, chorro, dural beshava

Romano dive, amaro dive

Amaro dive, Ederlezi

E devado babo, amenge bakro

Sa o Roma babo, e bakren chinen

Sa o Roma babo babo

sa o Roma o daje

sa o Roma babo babo

Ederlezi, Ederlezi

sa o Roma daje

Iggy Pop – In the Death Car

Caro Emerald – Liquid Lunch

Caro Emerald – That man

Caro Emerald – A night like this

Guadalupe Pineda – Historia De Un Amor

Luz Casal – Historia de un Amor

Laura Pergolizzi – Lost on You

When you get older, plainer, saner
Will you remember all the danger
We came from?
Burning like embers, falling, tender
Longing for the days of no surrender
Years ago
And will you know

So smoke ’em if you got ’em
‘Cause it’s going down
All I ever wanted was you
I’ll never get to heaven
‘Cause I don’t know how

Let’s raise a glass or two
To all the things I’ve lost on you
Oh-oh
Tell me are they lost on you?
Oh-oh
Just that you could cut me loose
Oh-oh
After everything I’ve lost on you
Is that lost on you?

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Is that lost on you?
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Baby, is that lost on you?
Is that lost on you?

Wishin’ I could see the machinations
Understand the toil of expectations
In your mind
Hold me like you never lost your patience
Tell me that you love me more than hate me
All the time
And you’re still mine

So smoke ’em if you got ’em
‘Cause it’s going down
All I ever wanted was you
Let’s take a drink of heaven
This can turn around

Let’s raise a glass or two
To all the things I’ve lost on you
Oh-oh
Tell me are they lost on you?
Oh-oh
Just that you could cut me loose
Oh-oh
After everything I’ve lost on you
Is that lost on you?

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Is that lost on you?
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Baby, is that lost on you?
Is that lost on you?

Let’s raise a glass or two
To all the things I’ve lost on you
Oh-oh
Tell me are they lost on you?
Oh-oh
Just that you could cut me loose
Oh-oh
After everything I’ve lost on you
Is that lost on you?
Is that lost on you?

Leonard Cohen – Dance Me to the End of Love

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic ’til I’m gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long
We’re both of us beneath our love, we’re both of us above
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic till I’m gathered safely in
Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

Leonard Cohen – Boogie Street

O Crown of Light, O Darkened One,
I never thought we’d meet.
You kiss my lips, and then it’s done:
I’m back on Boogie Street.

A sip of wine, a cigarette,
And then it’s time to go
I tidied up the kitchenette;
I tuned the old banjo.
I’m wanted at the traffic-jam.
They’re saving me a seat.
I’m what I am, and what I am,
Is back on Boogie Street.

And O my love, I still recall
The pleasures that we knew;
The rivers and the waterfall,
Wherein I bathed with you.
Bewildered by your beauty there,
I’d kneel to dry your feet.
By such instructions you prepare
A man for Boogie Street.

O Crown of Light, O Darkened One…

So come, my friends, be not afraid.
We are so lightly here.
It is in love that we are made;
In love we disappear.
Though all the maps of blood and flesh
Are posted on the door,
There’s no one who has told us yet
What Boogie Street is for.

O Crown of Light, O Darkened One,
I never thought we’d meet.
You kiss my lips, and then it’s done:
I’m back on Boogie Street.

A sip of wine, a cigarette,
And then it’s time to go…