Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the
old enough to know better So cry baby cry The king of Marigold was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for the queen The queen was in the parlor playing piano
Oh, no, not you again Please don't tell me You're here to stay See I don't want to hear Go away, go away I like piano I like to tv Yeah i like my
be a beautiful place Where we would weave such wonderful dreams. My world would wear a smile on its face, like the man and the moon has, when the moon beams. (piano
a while. No tears for us Think love and wear a smile. And our dreams are meant to be Because we'll always stay In love this way Our day will come. (Piano
to go right now I'm ready to go right now I'm ready to go right now I'm ready to go right now I see you move, I'm checking your smile Working your
that bears a lipsticks' traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano
Y'a des jours ou j'eclabousse tous les gens avec mes larmes Je parle du gout pamplemousse que j'ai garde d'une femme J'en parle avec un piano ecoutez
Occhei, Enne E Esse Elle I.. Che cos'e la ragione? L'ordine naturale delle cose che si estende su un chiaro piano di priorita o l'ostinato muovere del
Please don't tell me You're here to stay See I don't want to hear Go away, go away I like piano I like to tv Yeah i like my style, ya know, and i like
che rabbia e qualche vecchio rancore non facciano uscire cio che di buono hai nel cuore! Lasciati andare alle persone un po care, lo scoprirai piano piano
s dancing fancy pirouettes. Swan diving off of the deep end of my tragic cigarette. She?s steam, laughing on the windowpanes. The never-ending swaying haze, oh that ever smiling
And that's what the whole thing's all about If it had not been for Lorraine I'd have left here long ago I should have been a musician I love the piano
Smile Teeth broken Play piano Take a number When snows come And the trees all Start to crumble I'll be waiting Ask me Is there fire? And I
Blue jean baby, L.A. lady She was the seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, she'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing