Louis Armstrong - Sugar
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Oh, the shark has pretty teeth dear
And he shows em, pearly white
Just a jack knife has Macheath dear
And he keeps it way out of sight
When that shark bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows they begin to spread
Fancy white gloves has Macheath dear
So there s never, never a trace of red
On the sidewalk, one Sunday morning
Lies a body, oozin life
Someone s sneaking round the corner
Could that someone perhaps, per chance be Mack the Knife
From a tugboat, on the river going slow
A cement bag is dropping down
You know that cement is for the weight dear
You can make a large bet Macheath s in town
My man Louis Miller, he split the scene babe
After drawing out all the bread from his stash
Now Macheath spends like a sailor
Do you suppose this guy, he did something rash
Old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby Darrin
They did this song nice, Lady Ella too
They all sang it, with so much feeling
That Old Blue Eyes, he ain t gonna add nothing new
But with this big, fat band, jumping behind me
Swinging hard, Jack, I know I can t lose
When I tell you, all about Mack the Knife babe
It s an offer, you can never refuse
We got Patrick Williams, Bill Miller playing that piano
And this wonderful, great big band, bringing up the rear
All these bad cats, in this band now
They make the greatest sounds, you re ever gonna hear
Oh Sookie Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Lulu Brown
Hey the line forms, on the right dear
Now that Macheath,that bum is back in town
You d better lock your doors, and call the law
Because Mackie s back in town
Inne utwory
La vie en rose Dancing cheek to cheek Shadrack Sunny side of the street Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans You are my lucky star Auld lang syne Beale street blues When the saints go marching in Basin street blues Bye bye blues Whispering Sweet Georgia Brown Mame Cabaret St. James infirmary Losowe utwory
Nous étions deux amis et Fanette m aimait
La plage était déserte et dormait sous juillet
Si elles s en souviennent les vagues vous diront
Combien pour la Fanette j ai chanté de chansons
Faut dire
Faut dire qu elle était belle
Comme une perle d eau
Faut dire qu elle était belle
Et je ne suis pas...
L amérique assissine, détruit la souche
Et la voix du Bien, doucement se bouche
On aimerait tenir bon, jsqu à demain
Mais ils veulent se faire la peau sans jamais tenir compte
De nos voix
On fait marche rrière de 100000 ans
Le son des rières me glace le sang...
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Nie chcę , może nie umiem
Chować się w tłumie
W bezpieczny mrok
Nie chcę , po prostu nie chcę
Lubię powietrze
Otwartych łąk
II
Wolna , czuję się wolna
I niepokorna
Lubiłabym
Z ciszy ciasnej i gęstej
Budzić się częściej
Wolałabym
Ref.:
Wiem ,...
There once was a man
Who was born to be king
He changed all our lives
And he made my heart sing
He turned water into wine
And called his fishermen
He cured the sick
The lame could walk
The blind could see again
He told us of the shepherds
And the flowers in the field
The story of the farmer...
A bloody rusted nail
piercing through my veins
no light to change eternal night to day
here human life has no worth
I never found what I was looking for
do you hear me when I cry
I never know what to search...