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  • Everything At Once (Lenka)
  • And I love her
  • Big Big World
  • Boat On The River
  • Don't worry, be happy
  • Everything I Do
  • Eleanor Rigby
  • Homeward Bound
  • Let It Be
  • Yesterday
  • Morning Has Broken
  • Soldier Of Fortune
  • I Just Called
  • Wonderful Tonight
  • Tears In Heaven
  • Sound Of Silence
  • What A Wonderful World
  • Wild World
  • Lady D'Arbanville
  • Country Roads
  • Another Day In Paradise
  • Hotel California
  • Woman
  • Imagine
  • Stand By Me
  • We Can Work It Out
  • Blowing In The Wind
  • Don't Speak
  • Money Money Money
  • Obladi Oblada
  • Those Were Days
  • Every Breath You Take
  • Words
  • Englishman in New York
  • Wish You Were Here
  • It never rains in Souther California






















  • Homeward Bound (Paul Simon)

    I'm sitting in the railway station
    got a ticket for my destination
    mm, mm, mmm ...

    On a tour of one night stands,
    my suitcase and guitar in hand,
    and every stop is neatly planned
    for a poet and a one man band

    Homeward bound,
    I wish I was Homeward bound

    Home, where my thought's escaping
    Home, where my music's playing
    Home, where my love lies waiting
    silently for me

    every day's endless stream of
    cigarettes and magazines
    mm, mm, mmm ...

    and each town looks the same to me
    the movies and the factories, and
    every strangers face I see reminds me
    that I long to be homeward bound
    mm, I wish I was Homeward bound

    Home, where my thought's escaping
    Home, where my music's playing
    Home, where my love lies waiting
    silently for me

    tonight I'll sing my songs again
    I'll play the game, and pretend
    mm, mm, mmm ...

    all my words come back to me
    in shades of mediocrity like
    emptiness in harmony
    I need someone to comfort me
    silently for me
    silently for me