G3 – Tarzan Strangers Like Me Whatever you do I’ll do it, too I wanna know- Can you show me? Show me everything and tell me how I wanna know about these strangers like It all means something and yet nothing to me me Tell me more, please show me Something’s familiar about these Oh I can see there’s so much to learn strangers like me It’s all so close and yet so far! I see myself as others see me Come with me, now, to see my world Oh I just know there’s something bigger Where there’s beauty beyond your out there dreams Can you feel the things I feel right now I wanna know- Can you show me? with you I wanna know about these strangers like me Take my hand Tell me more, please show me There’s a world you need to know Something’s familiar about these strangers like me I can't explain the way I feel Everything I want, it’s here Every gesture, every move that she And my heart is beating faster makes Every moment I’m with him Makes me feel like never before I feel so complete Why do I have this growing need to be I cannot deny what I’m feeling beside her? I wanna know- Can you show me? All these emotions I never knew I wanna know about these strangers like Some other world beyond this place me Beyond the trees, above the clouds Tell me more, please show me Oh, I see, before me, a new horizon Something’s familiar about these strangers like me I wanna know

G3 – Les Miserables At the End of the Day At the end of the day you're At the end of the day another day older At the end of the day you get And that's all you can say for the life nothing for nothing of the poor Sitting flat on your butt doesn't buy It's a struggle, it's a war any bread And there's nothing that anyone's There are children back at home giving And the children have got to be fed One more day standing about, what And you're lucky to be in a job is it for? And in a bed One day less to be living And we're counting our blessings!

At the end of the day you're At the end of the day it's another another day colder day over And the shirt on your back doesn't With enough in your pocket to last keep out the chill for a week And the righteous hurry past Pay the landlord, pay the shop They don't hear the little ones Keep on grafting as long as you're crying able And the winter is coming on fast, Keep on grafting till you drop ready to kill Or it's back to the crumbs on the One day nearer to dying table You've got to pay your way At the end of the day there's At the end of the day! another day dawning And the sun in the morning is waiting to rise Like the waves crash on the sand Like a storm that'll break any second There's a hunger in the land There's a reckoning still to be reckoned And there's gonna be hell to pay