Vremuri
Music: Moni Bordeianu / Nicolae Covaci
Lyrics: Victor Suvagau

Hei, tramvai, cu etaj si tras de cai,
Hei, joben, ce umblai la "Mon jardin",
Hei, bunic, cu monoclu erai sic,
Hei, can-can, cu picioarele-n tavan.
	Toate-au fost la timpul lor ceva exagerat,
	Anii au trecut in zbor si lumea le-a uitat.
	Da, da...

Hei, pletosi, cu pantaloni stamti si soiosi,
Chitaristi, zgomotosi si fantezisti,
Minijup, foarte scurt si strans pe trup,
Hei, tu shake, indracit ca un berbec.
	Toate sunt la moda-acum si tot exagerat,
	Timpul trece ca un fum si tot va fi uitat.
	Da, da...

Hei, tramvai, cu etaj si tras de cai,
Hei, joben, ce umblai la "Mon jardin",
Hei, bunic, cu monoclu erai sic,
Hei, can-can, cu picioarele-n tavan.
	Toate-au fost la timpul lor ceva exagerat,
	Anii au trecut in zbor si lumea le-a uitat.
	Da, da...


Canarul
Music: Moni Bordeianu / Nicolae Covaci
Lyrics: Victor Suvagau

Canarul galben ca un galbenus
Cu pene moi si ochii dusi
Canta de dupa sarmele de-argint
Si viersu-i se pierdea in vant
Deodata, ochii tristi din cap tresar
Si da din aripi, dar in zadar
Lovi cu pieptul sarmele de-argint
Cazu in jos cu pieptul frant.

	Sarman canar, ti s-a parut
	Ca zarile ti s-au deschis
	Dar n-a fost doar decat un vis
	Ranit tu ai cazut.

Canarul galben ca un galbenus
Cu pene moi si ochii dusi
Canta de dupa sarmele de-argint
Si plansu-i se pierdea in vant.


Lady Madonna
Lennon/Mc Cartney

Lady Madonna, children at your feet 
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet 
Who find the money when you pay the rent 
Did you think that money was heaven sent 

Friday night arrives without a suitcase 
Sunday morning creeping like a nun 
Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlegs 
See how they run 

Lady Madonna, baby at your breast 
Wonders how you manage to feed the rest 
Pa pa pa pa... 
See how they run 

Lady Madonna lying on the bed 
Listen to the music playing in your head 

Tuesday afternoon is never ending 
Wednesday morning papers didn't come 
Thursday night you stocking needed mending 
See how they run 

Lady Madonna, children at your feet 
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet


Friday On My Mind
Wright Vanda/George Young

Monday morning feels so bad
Everybody seems to nag me
Coming Tuesday I feel better
Even my old man looks good
Wednesday just don't go
Thursday goes too slow
I've got Friday on my mind

CHORUS
  Gonna have fun in the city
  Be with my girl she's so pretty
  She looks fine tonight
  She is out of sight to me
  (Tonight)  I spend my bread
  (Tonight)  I lose my head
  (Tonight)  I've got to get tonight
  Monday I have Friday on my mind

Do the five day drag once more
There is nothing else that bugs me
More than working for the rich men
Hey I'll change that scene one day
Today I might be mad
Tomorrow I'll be glad
'Cause I'll have Friday on my mind

CHORUS

  Gonna have fun in the city
  Be with my girl she's so pretty
  She looks fine tonight
  She is out of sight to me
  (Tonight)  I spend my bread
  (Tonight)  I lose my head
  (Tonight)  I've got to get tonight
  Monday I have Friday on my mind