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Di-Tanjong Katong
Di tnajong katong air nya biru
Di situ lah tempat menuci mata

Chorus
Dua tiga kucing berlari
Mana nak sama si kucing belang
Dua tiga boleh ku cari
Mana nak sama adik (abang) sa-rong

Di tnajong katong air nya biru
Di situ lah tempat hilangkan rindu
Di tnajong katong pasir nya sedih
Di situ lah tempat hilangkan rindu


Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head
Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head
And just like the guy whose feet are
Too big for his shoes
Nothing seems to fit
Those raindrops keep falling
So I just keep talking to the sun
I said I didn�t like the way
He got things done
Sleeping on the job
Those raindrops keep falling
On my head they keep falling

But there�s one thing I know
The blues they sent to meet me won�t defeat me
It won�t be long till happiness stops up to greet me
Raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn�t mean my eyes will soon turning red
Crying is not for me
�Cos I�m never gonna to stop the
Rain by complaining
Because I�m free, nothing�s worrying me


Patches
Down by the river that flows by the coal yard
Stand wooden houses with shutters drawn down
There lives a girl everybody calls Patches
Patches my darling of old shanty town

We plan to marry when June brought the summer
I couldn�t want to make Patches my bride
Now I don�t see how that ever can happen
My folks say no, and my heart breaks inside

Chorus
Patches, what can I do?
I�ll swear I�ll always love you
But a girl from that place
Would just bring me disgrace
So my folks won�t let me love you

All night I cry as I think of that Shanty
And pretty Patches there watching the door
She doesn�t know that
I can�t come to meet her
Patches must think I don�t love no more

I heard a neighbour telling my father
He said a girl name of Patches was found
Floating face downwards
In that dirty old river
Down by the boat yard in old Shanty Town

Chorus
Patches, what can I do?
I�ll swear I�ll always love you
It may not be right
But I�ll join you tonight
Patches I�ll join you tonight 
Oh Susanna
I�ve come from Alabama, with
banjo on my knee
I�m going to Louisana, my true
love for to see

Chorus
Oh Susanna
Oh don�t you cry for me
I�ve come from Alabama, with
My banjo on my knee

It rained all night the day
I left the weather it was dry
The sun so hot I�ll froze to death
Susanna don�t you cry
(Chorus)

I had a dream the other night
When everything was still
I thought I was Susanna
A-coming down the hill

The buckwheat cake was in her
Mouth a tear was in her eyes
Says I�m coming from the South
Susanna don�t you cry


We Are Here For Fun
We�re here for fun right from the start
So drop your dignity
Just laugh and sing with all your hearts
And show your loyalty
All others campfires we�ve enjoyed
Let this one be the best
Join in the song we sing tonight
Be happy with the rest


Beautiful Sunday
Sunday morning up with the lark
I think I�ll take a walk in the park
Hey! Hey! Hey! It�s a beautiful day
I�ve someone waiting for me
And when I see her I know that she will say

Chorus
Hey! Hey! Hey! Beautiful Sunday
Hi! Hi! Hi! Beautiful Sunday
This is my! my! my! beautiful day
When you say! Say! Say! Say!
Say that you love me
Oh� my! my!my! beautiful day

Birds are singing and you are by my side
Let�s take the car and go for a ride
Hey! Hey! Hey! Beautiful Sunday
We�ll drive on and follow the sun
(Chorus)


When A Child Is Born
A ray of rope, flickers in the sky
A tiny star lights up way up high
All across the land dawns a brand new moon
This comes to pass when a child is born

A silent wish sails the seven seas
The winds of change whisper in the trees
And the walls of doubt crumble, toss and turn
This comes to pass when a child is born

A rosy hue settles all around
You�ve got to feel you�re on solid ground
For a spell or two no one seems forlorn
This comes to pass when a child is born

It�s all a dream an illusion now
It must come true sometime soon somehow
All across the land dawns a brand new moon
This comes to pass when a child is born

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