Fiddler on the roof: Do you love me?

(Tevye)
Do you love me?

(Golde)
Do I what?

(Tevye)
Do you love me?

(Golde)
Do I love you?
With our daughters getting married
And this trouble in the town
You're upset, you're worn out
Go inside, go lie down!
Maybe it's indigestion

(Tevye)
"Golde I'm asking you a question..."

Do you love me?

(Golde)
You're a fool

(Tevye)
"I know..."

But do you love me?

(Golde)
Do I love you?
For twenty-five years I've washed your clothes
Cooked your meals, cleaned your house
Given you children, milked the cow
After twenty-five years, why talk about love right now?

(Tevye)
Golde, The first time I met you
Was on our wedding day
I was scared

(Golde)
I was shy

(Tevye)
I was nervous

(Golde)
So was I

(Tevye)
But my father and my mother
Said we'd learn to love each other
And now I'm asking, Golde
Do you love me?

(Golde)
I'm your wife

(Tevye)
"I know..."
But do you love me?

(Golde)
Do I love him?
For twenty-five years I've lived with him
Fought him, starved with him
Twenty-five years my bed is his
If that's not love, what is?

(Tevye)
Then you love me?

(Golde)
I suppose I do

(Tevye)
And I suppose I love you too

(Both)
It doesn't change a thing
But even so
After twenty-five years
It's nice to know

Monkees: I'm a Believer

I thought love was only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else but not for me.
Love was out to get me
That's the was it seemed.
Disappointment haunted all my dreams.

Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer
Not a trace of doubt in my mind.
I'm in love, I'm a believer!
I couldn't leave her if I tried.

I thought love was more or less a given thing,
Seems the more I gave the less I got.
What's the use in tryin'?
All you get is pain.
When I needed sunshine I got rain.

Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer
Not a trace of doubt in my mind.
I'm in love, I'm a believer!
I couldn't leave her if I tried.

Love was out to get me
That's the was it seemed.
Disappointment haunted all my dreams.

Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer
Not a trace of doubt in my mind.
I'm in love, I'm a believer!
I couldn't leave her if I tried.

Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer
Not a trace of doubt in my mind.
I'm in love, I'm a believer!
I couldn't leave her if I tried.

Voga-Turnovszky: Hé, mivé lett?

Hé, mivé lett az a Rolling Stone a kezemben?
Két ujjam közt sodrom át az életem.

Eladó az ember
Eladó a szó
Eladó itt minden,
Eladó...

Kuss már, te ne sírjál,
Ez az első adag itt ingyen jár!
Kuss már, te ne sírjál,
Az a tűszúrás csak egy kicsit fáj
S nem kell semmi, csak a szemed,
S nem kell semmi, csak a szíved,
S nem kell semmi, csak a hited,
Fizetek, ne félj!

Uram, ha még megismer, tehetne valamit értem!
Uram, ha megkérem, segítsen, most segítsen!
Úgy szeretnék... Úgy szeretnék...
Szeretnék élni még kicsit, még!

Hova tűnt az ember?
Hova tűnt a szó?
Hova tűnt el minden,
ami jó, ami jó?

Hé, de megvakult az az igazgyöngy a szememben.
Hé, de lelassult az a nagy folyó a hitemben.

Eladó az isten,
Eladó az ég,
Eladó itt minden,
ami szép!

Kuss már, te ne sírjál,
Ez az utolsó adag is ingyen jár!
Kuss már, te ne sírjál,
Az a csónak még egy kicsit vár!
S nem kell semmi, csak az eszed,
S nem kell semmi, csak a tested,
S nem kell semmi, csak a lelked,
Fizetek, ne félj!

Uram, ha még megismersz, segíts egy kicsit rajtam!
Uram, ha még felismersz, segíts, én nem így akartam!
Úgy szeretnék... Úgy szeretnék...
Szeretnék élni még kicsit, még!

Hova tűnt az ember?
Hova tűnt a szó?
Hova tűnt el minden,
ami jó, ami jó?

Hova tűnt az isten?
Hova tűnt az ég?
Hova tűnt el minden,
ami jó, ami szép?

Hé, mivé lett az az igazgyöngy a szememben?
Hé, mivé lett az a nagy folyó a hitemben?
Hé, mivé lett az a Rolling Stone a kezemben?
Két ujjam közt sodrom át az életem.

Frank Sinatra: New York, New York

Start spreading the news, I'm leaving today
I want to be a part of it - new york, new york
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it - new york, new york

I wanna wake up in a city, that doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill - top of the heap

These little town blues, are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it - in old new york
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you - new york, new york

New york, new york
I want to wake up in a city, that never sleeps
And find I'm a number one top of the list, king of the hill
A number one

These little town blues, are melting away
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it - in old new york
And if I can make it there, I'm gonna make it anywhere
It up to you - new york new york

Enigma: Return to Innocence

Love - devotion
Feeling - emotion

Don't be afraid to be weak
Don't be too proud to be strong
Just look into your heart my friend
That will be the return to yourself
The return to innocence

If you want, then start to laugh
If you must, then start to cry
Be yourself don't hide
Just believe in destiny
Don't care what people say
Just follow your own way
Don't give up and use the chance
To return to innocence

That's not the beginning of the end
That's the return to yourself
The return to innocence