Here in This Village You May See

C.I.S.V. SONG

Here in this village you may see

Children living happily

Different race and different land

Here we come to understand

One another’s point of view

Learning through the things we do

How alike am I to you

Here we live and eat and sleep

Talk and laugh and sometimes weep

Here we share our hopes and fears

Build a bridge across the years

Sow a seed and plant a tree

Beneath whose branches there may be

All the nations gathered free

That our children so may grow

In a world we did not know

Sharing all they have to give

Learning how to love and live

In our hands the future lies

Seize the moment there it flies

Stamp the present with an act

Dare to make our dream a fact

CISV-SPIRIT

I've got the CISV spirit,

deep in my heart I've got it, deep in my heart I've got it, deep in my heart

I've got the CISV spirit,

deep in my heart I've got it, deep in my heart to stay.

deep in my heart
right in my hand
right in my foot
right in my head
right in my mouth
all over me

TAKK FOR MATEN

KIITOS RUASTA, SE OLI MAUKASTA

TAKK FOR MATEN, DEN VAR GOD

VI AR ALLA METTE NU

IKKE NU, IKKE NU, IKKE NU, MEN NU!

BOMFIARA

Bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara

I love the mountains, I love the rolling hills

I love the flowers, I love the daffodils

I live to love, I love to live for all these beautiful things

Fiara, bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara

Bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara

I love the village, I love the people here

I love the feeling, I love the atmosphere

I live to love, I love to live for all these beautiful things

Fiara, bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara

Bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara, bomfiara

SINGING IN THE RAIN

I'm singing in the rain,

just singing in the rain,

What a glorious feeling,

I'm happy again.

Arms out
Thumbs up
Arms back
Knees together
Toes together
Bump out
Chest up
Head down
Tongue out __

LINGER

Hmhm I want to linger

Hmhm a little longer,

Hmhm a little longer here with you, my friend.

Hmhm it’s such a perfect night,

Hmhm it does not seem quite right,

Hmhm that it should be my last with you, my friend.

Hmhm and comes September,

Hmhm and I remember,

Hmhm the campingdays of friendship true, my friend.

Hmhm and as the years go by,

Hmhm I think of you and sigh,

Hmhm that it’s good-night and not good-bye.

A RAM SAM SAM

A ram sam sam, a ram sam sam. Guli guli guli guli guli ram sam sam.

A rafi a rafi guli guli guli guli guli ram sam sam.

KUM BA YAH, MY LORD

Kum ba yah my lord, Kum ba yah! Em A Kum ba yah my lord, Kum ba yah!

Kum ba yah my lord, Kum ba yah! Oh lord, Kum ba yah!

Someone's crying lord Kum ba yah
Someone's singing lord Kum ba yah
Someone's praying lord Kum ba yah

BINGO

There was a farmer who had a dog

and Bingo was his name oh

B I N G O, B I N G O, B I N G O

and Bingo was his name oh ………B I N G OOOOOOOOHHHHH.

GOODNIGHT

It´s time to say goodnight

The stars are shining bright

Tomorrow we´ll meet our friends again

Let´s say godnight to them

There goes our friends from ______

We hope that they sleep well

We all say ______

and tomorrow we´ll meet again

LIONHUNT

Going on a lionhunt,

Gonna catch a big one.

I’m not scared.

Look at all these flowers.

Nice day

Oh-oh!

Some grass, some long green gras.

I can’t get over it.

I can’t get under it.

I can’t get around it.

I have to go through it.

Going on a lionhunt…

A bridge a long long bridge.

I can’t get over it…

Going on a lionhunt…

A tree, a big wide tree.

I can’t get over it…

Going on lionhunt…

A lake, a big dark lake.

I can’t get over it…

Going on a lionhunt…

A cave, a dark deep cave.

I can’t get over it…

Feel yourself along the wall.

Oh, oh! What’s this?

Something funny.

With a long soft thing at the end!

With two small things!

Two sharp, gleaming things!

A LION!!!

Run for you life!

Out of the cave,

jump into the lake.

Up the tree and down again.

Over the bridge,

Through the mud.

Through the grass,

back to your house.

Open the door,

Slam the door! PUH!HOME!

HE'S GOT THE WHOLE WORLD

He's got the whole world, in His hands,

He's got the whole world, in His hands.

-the little tiny baby

-the wind and the rain

-you and me brother

-everybody here

-the black and white

-the whole world

Swimming

Swimming, swimming in the swimming pool,

When days are hot, when days are cold,

In the swimming pool.

Breast stroke, side stroke, fancy diving too.

Don’t you wish you never had enything else to do?

BUT…

I LOVE MY MONITO

I love my monito, yes I do.

I love my monito but I won't tell you.

I've got a feeling warm and gay

When she casts her eyes my way

I will reveal her name some day

But who she is I will not say-ay-ay-ay….

HOKEY POKEY

You put your right hand in

You put your right hand out

You put your right hand in

And you shake it all about

You do the hokey pokey And you turn yourself around,

and that's what it's all about Yeah

Right hand
Left hand
Right foot
Left foot
Right hip
Left hip
Head
Back
Whole self

SAILING

I am sailing, I am sailing, home again, 'cross the sea.

I am sailing, stormy waters, to be near you, to be free.

I am flying, I am flying, like a bird, 'cross the sky.

I am flying, passing high clouds, to be with you, to be free.

Can you hear me, can you hear me? Trough the dark night, far away.

I am dying, forever trying, to be with you, who can say.

I am sailing, I am sailing....

GONK GONK

"Gonk gonk" Said the little mister froggy

"Gonk gonk" Said the lady froggy too

"Gonk gonk" Said they both together

And their eyes went woo woo woo

Then they kissed each other

Just as little froggy's do

And he said "goodbye"

And she said "Oh my"

Gonk gonk kiss kiss

"I'm coming too"

BOOM CHICA

Say boom Say boom chica boom

Say boom chica raca chica raca chica boom

Ah ha Oh yeah One more time

-Lower

-Higher

-Funny

-Slower

-Faster

-Softer

-Louder

-That's the end.

WHO STOLE THE COOKIE?

Who stole the cookie from the cookie jar?

(name) stole the cookie from the cookie jar.

Who me?

Yes you.

Couldn't be.

Then who?

(name) stole the cookie from the cookie jar ......

IF YOU'RE HAPPY

If you're happy and you know it clap you're hands

If you're happy and you know it clap your hands

If you're happy and you know it and you really wanna show it

If you're happy and you know it clap you're hands

Clap your hands.
Snap your fingers
Stamp your feet
Shout WE ARE
Say CISV
Do all five

LEAVING ON A JETPLANE

All my bags are packed

I'm ready to go.

I'm standing here outside your door.

I hate to wake you up to say goodbye.

But the dawn is breaking,

it's early morn'.

The taxi's waiting, it's blowing it's horn.

Already I'm so lonesome I could die.

So kiss me and smile for me,

tell me that you'll wait for me,

hold me like you'll never let me go.

'Cause I'm leaving on a jetplane,

don't know when I'll be back again.

Oh babe, I hate to go.

There's so many times, I've let you down. So many times, I've played around.

I tell you now that they don't mean a thing.

Every place I go, I think of you.

Everything I do, I do for you.

When I'll get back I'll bring your weddingring.

So kiss me.....

Now the time has come, to leave you.

One more time let me kiss you.

Then close your eyes and I'll be on my way.

Dream about, the days to come.

When I don't have to leave you alone.

About the times I have to say.....

So kiss me.....

THE SOUND OF SILENCE

Hello darkness, my old friend

I've come to talk with you again

Because a vision softly creeping,

left its seeds while I was sleeping

And the vision that was planted in my brain,

still remains

Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone,

narrow streets of cobblestone

Neath the halo of a street lamp,

I turned my collar to the cold and damp

When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light,

split the night

And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw,

ten thousand people, maybe more

People talking without speaking,

People hearing without listening

People writing songs that voices never shared,

and no one dared

To stir the sound of silence

Fools say, I do not know,

silence like a cancer grows

Hear my words that I might teach you,

take my arms that I might reach you,

But my words , like silent raindrops fell

And echoed in the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed

to a neon god they made

And the sign flashed out its warning

in the words that it was forming

And the sign said the words of the prophets are written

on the subway walls

And tenement halls,

And whispered in the sound of silence

STREETS OF LONDON

Have you seen the old man

In the closed down market

Kicking up the paper, with his worn out shoes

In his eyes you see no pride

Hands held loosely by his side

Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news

So how can you tell me you're lonely

And say for you that the sun don't shine?

Let me take you by the hand

and lead you through the streets of London

I'll show you something,

to make you change your mind

Have you seen the old gal

Who walks the streets of London

Dirt in her hair and her clothes are in rags

She's no time for talking,

She just keeps right on walking

Carrying her home in two carrier bags

So how can you......

And in the all night cafe

at a quarter past eleven

Same old man is sitting

there all on his own

Looking at the world over

the rim of his tea-cup each tea last an hour

Then he wanders home alone

So how can you......

And have you seen the old man

Outside the seaman's mission

His memory is fading,

With those medal ribbons he wears

And in our winter city, the rain cries a little pity

For one more forgotten hero

And a world that doesn't care

So how can you......

VEM KAN SEGLA

(Swedish)

Vem kan segla förutan vind?

Vem kan ro utan [Am] ĺror?

Vem kan skiljas frĺn vännen sin utan att fälla [Am] tĺrar?

Jag kan segla förutan vind.

Jag kan rĺ utan ĺror.

Men ej skiljas frĺn vännen min utan att fälla tĺrar.

(English)

Who can sail without the wind?

Who can row without oars?

Who can go and leave a friend, without shedding a tear?

I can sail without the wind,

I can row without oars.

But I cannot leave a friend Without shedding a tear.

OR:

Who can sail on a windless day?

Who can moor without moorings?

Who can part from his dearest friend without grief and sorrow?

I can sail on a windless day,

I can moor without moorings.

But not part from my dearest friend without grief and sorrow.

(French)

Qui peut faire de la voile sans vent?

Qui peut ramer sans rame?

Qui peut quitter son ami, Sans verser des larmes?

Je peut faire de la voile sans vent,

Je peut ramer sans rame

Mais ne peut quitter mon ami, sans verser des larmes

(German)

Wer kann segeln ohne wind?

Rudern ohne ruder?

Wer kann scheiden von einen freund, Ohne trenen vergiessen

Ich kann segeln ohne wind,

Rudern ohne ruder

Aber scheiden kann ich nicht Ohne trenen vergiessen.

(Dutch)

Wie kan zeilen zonder wind?

Roeien zonder een spade?

Wie kan scheiden van een vriend, Zonder tranen te laten?

Ik kan zeilen zonder wind.

Roeien zonder een spade

Maar scheiden kan ik niet, Zonder tranen te laten.

(Icelandic)

Hver getur siglt ţó gefi ei byr?

Hver getur róiđ án ára?

Hver getur kvatt sinn besta vin kvatt hann án skilnađartára?

Ég get siglt ţó gefi ei byr.

Ég get róiđ án ára.

En ei kvatt minn besta vin kvatt hann án skilnađartára.

BRIDGE OVER TROUBLED WATER

When you're [C] weary, [F] feeling [C] small.

When [F] tears are [C] in your [F] eyes, I'll [C] dry them [F] all.

[C] [F] [C] I'm on your [G] side, [G7] oh, when times get [C] rough

and [C7] friends just [F] can't [D] be [G] found.

[C7] Like a [F] bridge [F#] over [C] troubled [A7] water, [F] I will [E] lay me [Am] down.

When you're down and out,

when you're on the street.

When evening falls so hard

I'll comfort you.

I'll take your part,

oh when darkness comes and pain is all around.

Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down.

Sail on the silver girl,

sail on by.

Your time has come to shine,

all your dreams are on their way.

See how they shine.

Oh if you need a friend I'm sailing right behind.

Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down.

HOTEL CALIFORNIA

On a [Bm] dark dessert highway, [Fis] cool wind in my hair,

Warm [A] smell of colitas, [E] rising up through the air,

[G] Up ahead in the distance, I [D] saw a shimmering light,

My [Em] head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had [Fis] to stop for the night

There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell,

And I thought to myself this could be heaven and this could be hell,

Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way,

There were voices down the corridor, I thought I could hear them say

[G] Welcome to the Hotel [D] California

Such a [Fis] lovely place, such a [Bm] lovely face

[G] Plenty of room at the hotel [D] California

Any [Em] time of year, you can [Fis] find it hear

Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz,

She got a lot of pretty pretty boys, that she calls friends,

How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat,

Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain, please bring me my wine,

He said: We haven't had that spirit here since 1969,

And still those voices are calling from far away

Wake you up in the middle of the night, Just to hear you say

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place, such a lovely face

They're living it up at the hotel California

What a nice surprise, bring your alibies

Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice,

And she said: We are all just prisoners here of your own device,

And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast,

They stab it with their steely knives, But they just can't kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was running for the door,

I had to find the passage back, to the place before,

Relax, said the night man, we are programmed to receive

You can check out any time you like, But you can never leave

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place, such a lovely face

Plenty of room at the hotel California

Any time of year, you can find it hear

LET IT BE

When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me,

speaking words of wisdom - let it be.

And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,

speaking words of wisdom - let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.

Whisper words of wisdom - let it be.

And when the broken hearted people, living in the world agree,

there will be an answer - let it be.

For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see,

there will be an answer - let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. There will be an answer - let it be.

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light that shines on me,

shines until tomorrow - let it be.

I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me,

speaking words of wisdom - let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. Whisper words of wisdom - let it be.

DONNA, DONNA

On a wagon bound for market