I love you, I love you, there's no other way. Just one way to say "I love you". I love you, I love you, and, try as I may. That's all I can say - "I love you".
Love that runs away from me,. Dreams that just won't let me be,. Blues that keep on botherin' me,. Chains that just won't set me free!. . Too far away from you.
When my jukebox baby takes the floor. 'Round the old jukebox in the candy store. The joint starts jumpin' till the roof comes tumblin' down. (Choo-choo-wah, choo-choo-wah, shooby-doo-wah).
(Just born to be your baby. Just born to be...). Some people are born to be doctors. Some are born to be lumber jacks. Some are born just to take life easy.
When my jukebox baby takes the floor. 'Round the old jukebox in the candy store. The joint starts jumpin' till the roof comes tumblin' down. (Choo-choo-wah, choo-choo-wah, shooby-doo-wah).
This ain't for the quarterback. Who lives upstairs in our house. And this ain't for the princess. Who's sleepin' down the hall. . This ain't for the other one.
Jim Steam Killed Lula (F. McDowell). Mississippi Fred McDowell. Recorded: March 1968 Los Angeles, CA.. Producer: Pete Welding. Album: Levee Camp Blues, Testament TCD6007.
[Assorted do do's, dum dum's & be bum's & be bee's]. Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh. Do be, uum dum dum dum, doo day. Just might be the one. Achi achi achi, achi achi achi, achi achi achi [heavy breath].
Feel you letting go. Holding on, caught in between. Could you risk the pain. Take the chance, your heart might bleed. Just to feel that way. . Can't keep running in circles.
No tongue in the bell. And the fishwives yell. But they might as well be mute. So you get to keep the pictures. That don't seem like much. Cold white keys under your fingers.
Jesus Make Up My Dying Bed. . (traditional). . I said a prayer. Jesus Christ sat a-weeping. But I meant not to pine. That time receiver now was in my ear.
Barbelivien/Bernheim. On a tous des mots d'amour. Cachs au fond de soi. Un quai de gare Cherbourg. O l'autre ne viendra pas. On a tous laiss des larmes.
(Jean-Jacques Goldman). Je voudrais la connatre. Savoir comment elle est. Est-elle ou non bien faite. Est-elle jolie, je voudrais. Oh, je voudrais la voir.
(Jean-Jacques Goldman). Je voudrais la connatre. Savoir comment elle est. Est-elle ou non bien faite. Est-elle jolie, je voudrais. Oh, je voudrais la voir.
Kopf/Amsellem. Vous viviez comme un prince, je chantais pour trois sous. Dan un bal de province et je rvais de vous. la fin du polar, quand vous ne mouriez pas.
(Didier Barbelivien/Franois Bernheim). Je sais les faux amis. Je sais le temps qui passe. Je sais les jours d'ennui. Quand je pleure dans la glace. Je sais le vent qui tombe.
Lavoine/Grillet/Aboulker. Je n'suis qu'une demoiselle sans balanoire. Les yeux au ciel, j'regarde filer les stars. Depuis nous deux je n'coute plus Mozart.
(Sally Dworsky/Brenda Russel/Rich Wayland/Jean-Jacques Goldman). Quand la nuit renonce incognito. L'ombre me laisse en lambeaux. La lumire embrasse enfin ma peau.
(Robyn smith- Zazie/Barry Blue). Il y a ceux qui viennent l'heure au rendez-vous. et puis toi qui tranes encore je ne sais o. Il y a ceux qui tiennent la porte devant moi.
(Robyn smith- Zazie/Barry Blue). Il y a ceux qui viennent l'heure au rendez-vous. et puis toi qui tranes encore je ne sais o. Il y a ceux qui tiennent la porte devant moi.