son piano, ils pleuraient quelques fois Mais quand les autres n'etaient pas la Et pour quelles raisons bizarres, Son image a marque ma memoire, Ma memoire.. {Refrain} Il jouait du piano
I was the darling no one could defeat Grand hotel suites were my home Men at my feet, limousines in the street First class to Paris and Rome He walked
He went to Paris looking for answers To the questions that bothered him so He was impressive, young and aggressive Saving the world on his own The warm
He went to Paris, looking for answers To questions that bothered him so He was impressive, young and aggressive Saving world on his own But the warm
les belles robes de moire Elle s'rait pas que dans nos memoires Mais avec nous ce soir La-bas ou ici Paris...Madison Un club dans la nuit Un piano qui
belles robes de moire Elle s'rait pas que dans nos memoires Mais avec nous ce soir La-bas ou ici Paris...madison Un club dans la nuit Un piano qui sonne
mai parlato? Antenor chiese da bere. e scambio qualche saluto calmo e serio danzo tutto il rituale ormai saputo uomo e uguale coi suoi pari quasi pari
un dA¬ l'amA? - Schaunard Ah! Marcello cederA ! Rodolfo - la fraschetta l'abbandonA? - Colline Chi sa mai quel che avverrA ! Rodolfo - per poi darsi a miglior vita - Schaunard Trovan dolce al pari
dies in the desert On that Paris street. (Chorus out) David Crosby: Lead Vocal Jeff Pevar: Vocals, Electric Guitar James Raymond: Vocals, Piano
Hot Summertime Track 17 (LaMar Everett) Jerry Lee Lewis Jerry Lee Lewis Show Paris 07-01-92 Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.com In the good old, summertime
, tryin' to keep it alive watch the sun rise, clear blue skies too fly the sunshine got the ice blindin' your eye high priced merchandise shipped over shores seven Karrots out of Paris
tocks oh so slow, it says, "Yes," it says, "No" It says, "I'll wait for you." The old folks dream no more The books have gone to sleep, the piano's out
GROUP: AH, AH, AH, AH,AH, AH, AH AH, AH, AH, AH,AH, AH, AH BOB G.: That's our song. "Oh What A Night" "Se Souir el La". French. Number one in Paris
, come on, (Let?s do a duet). Paris Bennett: Our tears will be the stream, we?ll pair in harmony J. Issac: (Oh), to my piano what will we find
He went to Paris lookin' for answers to questions That bothered him so He was impressive, young and aggressive Savin' the world on his own Warm summer
dolce al pari il laccio - Colline Santi numi, in simil briga ? Schaunard - chi lo tende e chi ci da! Colline - mai Colline intoppera! Musetta (Ah! Marcello smania ? Marcello e vinto!) Alcindoro Parla pian
Moi, certains soirs, Quand je m'ennuie, Je connais un coin dans Paris, Ou l'on se rencontre entre amis, Pour faire une jam. Chacun prenant son instrument
case rosse ed un nuovo pensiero And i play Pop Kong e i padroni della strada giocano al Mahjong tra piccioni ammaestrati ed i sihejuan case fatiscenti a un solo piano
