Sundays – Summertime
Lina – Playa No Mo' 04:05
Poe – Hey Pretty 07:52
Marianne Faithfull – The Pleasure Song 11:36
Blur – Coffee & TV 15:44
XTC – Green Man 21:39
Paris Combo – Fibre de Verre 27:46
Big Brother & The Holding Company – Summertime 31:57
Regina Spector – Summer In The City 35:53
Kate Bush – Delius (Song Of Summer) 39:36
The Knife – The Height Of Summer 42:21
Patti Smith – Summer Cannibals 46:04
Sly and the Family Stone – Hot Fun In The Summertime 50:59
Jane's Addiction - Summertime Rolls
Well, I used to wake the mornin' before the rooster crowed
Searchin' for soda bottles to get myself some dough
No one heard your screams when you were nine
When bad dreams filled your summertime
By the burning fire, they will glow with ev'ry coal
You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul
Knick knack, paddy wack They say you'll hear your own bones crack
When they bend you back to bible black Then you'll find your love
Black on the red and the red on the black It's a tic of a tired mind.
The deal was made in Denmark on a dark and stormy day
So he set out for Biafra to join the bloody fray
We got preachers dealing in politics and diamond mines
And their speech is growing increasingly unkind
I am a lineman for the county and I drive the main road
Searchin' in the sun for another overload
He was turned to steel In the great magnetic field
Where he traveled time for the future of mankind
Life is pain, Murder is fame, And if you're famous you might get acquitted
1. The TV Theme Players - Kukla, Fran And Ollie TV Themes Of The '50s & '60s 00:15
2. Deanna Durbin - Spring Will Be A Little Late This Year 00:51
3. OMD - Electricity (2003 Digital Remaster) Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark 05:14
4. Grace Jones -Walking In The Rain (Album Version) The Collection 08:41
5. Danny Kaye - No Two People Danny Kaye Sings Selections From The Samuel Goldwyn Production Hans Christian Andersen 12:58
She looked so neat in her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut-brown hair
Such a coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself
To make sure I was standing there.
If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
But the angels won't receive me
Lovely legs, they're a...
What a big black mess, what a hunk of love
He'd walk her every day into a shady place
He's like the dark, but I'd want him
There may be diamonds in that dream on the hill
Tra la, it's May, the lusty Month of May
