Тексты песен «Manhattan Transfer»

My, my Oh the feelin' Of the sound Precious and real and Ooo that's nice Whip up some steamin' jazz The pot is on the stove It's cookin' Want some more We always save some Art nouveau For special patrons You look nice...

Down on the corner there's a reason to smile When those evenin' shadows fall Some kinda feelin' that it's hard to deny Once the neon lights start to call People out there searchin' for action Daytime distraction...

Shadows looking through an open window Footsteps following wherever you go Undercover eyes Search to find the key to alibis Living in a hideaway You can't hide You can never get away They'll find you Be aware of...

(Mitchell Parish / Frank S. Perkins) We lived our little drama We kissed in a field of white And stars fell on Alabama last night I can't forget the glamour Your eyes held a tender light And stars fell on Alabama last...

Alan's solo: Gather roun' 'n hear my story Oh boy! 'Bout the time when Jelly Roll was in town (Stompin' it off, stompin' it off...) He heard a local pianist What joy! Stompin' out music on an old upright pi-ano Here...

(M. Pinkard / S. Mitchell / F. Alexander) Sugar, I call my baby my sugar I never maybe my sugar That sugar baby of mine He's special ration Funny, he never asks for my money All I give him is honey And that he can...

I'm blue every Monday Thinking only of Sunday That's one day when I'm with you It seems I sigh all day Tuesday I cry all day Wednesday Oh my how I long for you And then comes Thursday, gee it's long it never goes by...

A sunny disposish will always see you through When up above the skies are black instead of being blue Mr. Trouble makes our faces roll on not a smile Without his saying 'so long' (I'm on my way!) It really doesn't pay...

Sweet Talking Guy Talking sweet kinda lies Don't you believe in him, if you do he'll make you cry He'll send you flowers And paint the town with another girl He's a sweet talking guy (Sweet talking guy) But he hasn't...

Spoken: Folks I'm mellow as a honeydew! (Oh yeah, yeah) That cat is high Look at that look in his eye On man he's high The cats higher than a kite When you see him stumblin' Up and down the street You know that cat's...

This here's the story about Killer Joe He's a real bad cat, 'forget I told you so Silk on the corners of his fancy threads double breasted pin stripe coat top press fast talkin' good looking flim flam jive why he's the...

I still remember the day that we met Your smile is something I'll never forget And since that day my love grows and grows And that's the way it goes The way it goes... I spent a lifetime just waiting for you But from...

(Eddie DeLange / Louis Alter) When the moon's kinda dreamy Starry eyed and dreamy And nights are luscious and long If you're kinda lonely Then nothin' but the blues are brewin' The blues are brewin' When the wind...

Lyrics & music by mel torme & robert wells Merry christmas - Merry, merry christmas.... Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up...

Lyrics & Music by Mel Torme & Robert Wells Merry Christmas - Merry, Merry Christmas.... Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks...

Lyrics & Music by Mel Torme & Robert Wells Merry Christmas - Merry, Merry Christmas.... Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up...

THE DUKE OF DUBUQUE I'm known near and far as the cousin to the Czar I'm the Duke, Duke of Dubuque It's well understood that my credit is no good, no good, no good I'm the Duke of Dubuque And if you don't believe me,...

Tubby (Tim Hauser) I want to be seen, I want to be heard; My dream has always been To sing like a bird. Why can't I be Content to just be me? Why can't I be Just the best that I can be? I don't like to see me Feeling so...

Here where we stand there used to be a forest A timber rising endlessly before us We cleared away that God forsaken jungle And in return the Indians adore us What was mud now is a highway Reaching wide into a prairie...

Here where we stand there used to be a forest A timber rising endlessly before us We cleared away that God forsaken jungle And in return the Indians adore us What was mud now is a highway Reaching wide into a prairie...