Bitte geh nicht vorbei, bin ich dir denn nichts wert. Bitte geh nicht vorbei, sag mir nur was mach ich bloß verkehrt? Du bist alles für mich, Baby! Ich denk immer an dich. Bleib doch einmal nur stehn und die Welt wird sich ganz allein für uns drehn. Und das Wunder beginnt. Ich werd dich auf Händen tragen. Füreinander bestimmt in allen Lebenslagen. Warte auf mich, ich werd dich begleiten..
The sun sets red with rage. White clouds float by. Like high cotton. Blank as an empty page. Blue is a color buried. Not forgotten. . Sweet as mother's milk.
I used to be a boozehound. Spent my time downtown. Gettin round. Sittin in the barroom. Tryin to get another drink. "i think you've had enough". "come on... just one more".
And the warden said. "He won't need a cell, he has the key. There's no harsher sentence. The man's doin life in the first degree". . Some people seek to set blame.
Blue skies, smilin' at me. Nothin' but blues skies do I see. Bluebirds singing a song. Nothin' but bluebirds all day long. . Never saw the sun shinin' so bright.
I live in a tiny closet. A lukewarm cold water flat. With room for a couple of cinders. And a mouse, a hole and a trap. . I don't worry about the flights.
I'll have a blue Christmas without you. I'll be so blue just thinking about you. Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree. They won't mean a thing, if you're not here with me.
Took a midnight train. Headed way back east. Left behind some pain. In hopes of finding some peace. Fortunately caught one. Bound for my old neighborhood.
Besame, besame mucho. Como si fuera esta noche la ultima vez. Besame, besame mucho. Que tengo miedo a perderte, perderte después. . Besame, besame mucho.
Besame, besame mucho. Como si fuera esta noche la ultima vez. Besame, besame mucho. Que tengo miedo perderte, perderte despues. . Besame, besame mucho.
Basin Street is the street. Where all the white and the black folk meet. Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams. You never know how much it seems. Not just how much it really means.
You swore off vice and habit. Trying to save your face. Need some lovin girl know I have it. Just to decorate your place. . Dog my cat. Can't you scratch that itch.
Once there was a little girl who lived next to me. And she loved a sailor boy, he was only three. Now he's on a battleship in his sailor suit. Just a great big sailor but she thinks he's very cute.
Butterfly Lyrics. Gretchen Parlato. . Precious day. Lights your way. Rest your wings. Stay awhile. . You're the sun. In my sky. Butterfly. . You don't know the peace you bring.
We deal in too many externals, brother.. Always afros, handshakes, and dashikis.. . Never can a man build a working structure for black capitalism.. Always does a man read Mao or Fanon..
The economy is in an uproar. The whole damn countries is in the red. Tax and fairs are going up. You say, "Billy Green is dead"?. The government can't decide on bussin'.
I'll burn my bridges, I will stand alone. Smooth as a mirror, cold as a stone. I just can't trust you, so I can't stay. I will burn my bridges and turn away.
Era una noche de fiesta. En un sitio cualquiera. Ya comenzaba la orquesta. Y de pronto te vi. Entre mil falsos colores. La ultima estrella. La colección de mis sueños.