Vertaling: Sunset Rubdown. Stadions en Heilige plaatsen (Piano Segue Alt. Version).
I lift my dress up to the ceiling tiles Of stadiums and shrines And if you see something to cheer for You can say, ?I stole all the good lines? Lets
A pigeon in a wet tree On a blind day I keep away from the ice It's a frozen earth day Froze time, froze place Froze my tongue in between a yes & a no
Three times alone this week I was suppose to be a rock star I only beat you when I'm drunk You're only pretty when you're crying We are suppose to be
Crank the amps and light the mixer Let's fix the drummer's chair The cooks are here to wreck the kitchen While they sit and stare, let's take the dare
[Dame Dash + Parlae] How rich y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!) You wanna be a millionaire? (D-F-B...Bitch!) You wanna be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)
Did you hear that telephone ring? You'd better get ready and pack your things It's time to be going out again Kiss the ladies goodbye, wipe the tears
If it seems to you that I am fading Everytime I try to talk to you The words I'm speaking distort the view And then I end up thinkin' what can I do Now
Chorus: Sometimes we are all we got, this time I have not forgot Even a blind man can see, that it could be you, it might be me And sometimes we are all
As the moon goes fading He lies awake waiting For a break in the night When he makes, he's lonely flight And it's the same old story Somebody bound for
Oh, yo-ho-ho! Another plan, To try to capture Peter Pan. Captain Hook's a brilliant man! Who else could think of the perfect plan, And bumb-il-y tumb
Je denkt dat je alles hebt, je bent tevreden, je bent zeker nooit in een droom uitgegleden. De dienstplicht roept je en wat is de reden? Je moet gaan
My life it seems way too short Oppurtunities blow past everyone by one they go straight through the door When will I ever have some fun? I wish tomorrow
On another plane- I'm out of here babe I'm sick and tired of making the grade If I threw you a lie could we still be that close? Another bridge to cross
All too soon we had to part The moment you had touched my heart And with you went my dream All too soon All too sweet, was our affair And you put all
All the heartaches that I've known would fill the sea Oh I'm lonesome and you'll be callin' me yeah callin' me Oh mem'ries fill my little lonely room
{It was coming out from Texas [Incomprehensible] Texas Maryland Maybe Maryland, yeah Yeah, I remember that now I do remember that to record because}
Richard (Richard Penniman) Little Richard - vocal W. Mays - trumpet, F. Jackson - ten. sax A. Dobbins - alt. sax, J. Hudson - brt. sax J. Wimby - piano