(50 Cent) Uh, yeah, 50 Cent It's Murda Mix Tape Vol. 3 Whoo Kid, Stretch Armstrong nigga Take that, yo, aiyyo Niggas don't wanna see 50 on a track I got
Give me a kiss to build a dream on, And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss. Sweetheart, I ask no more than this: A kiss to build a dream on. Give
Heaven, I'm in heaven And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak And I seem to find the happiness I seek When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek
(J. Kander / Bob Thiele) What good is sittin' alone in your room Come hear the music play, yes Life is a cabaret old chum Come to the cabaret Put
(W. Schwant / F. Andre / G. Kahn) Yes, stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singin' in the sycamore trees
(L. Whitcup / Bob Thiele) Give me your kisses, I'll give you my heart Give me your promise that we'll never part I'll give you love and devotion
Chorus sings:Go down Moses way down in egypt land tell all Pharaoes to Let My People Go! Armstrong: When Israel was in Egypt land... Let My People Go
(Marian Grudeff / Raymond Jessel) Hold your hats, the roof is 'bout to tumble in Holy cats, the walls and floors are crumblin' Hellzapoppin', hellzapoppin
(Hughie Prince / Dick Rogers / Hal Kanner) Yes, I guess I'll get the papers and go home Like I've been doin' ever since we've been apart I get some
(George Weiss / Bob Thiele) Pardon the smile on my face my friend Dreamin' of reachin' my journeys end I'm headin' straight for my hearts desire
(George Cates / Bob Thiele / Mort Green) You look at me and then a song begins Played on a million velvet violins My head goes reelin' and around
(Sammy Gallop / David Saxon) There must be a way to help me forget that we're through There must be a way to stop me from dreamin' of you There must
(Leonard Whitcup / Chet Gierlach / Bob Thiele) Where there is sunshine, oh that's where you are Where there is laughter, then you can't be far You
The loveliness of Paris Seems somehow sadly gay The glory that was Rome Is just another day I've been terribly alone And forgotten in Manhattan I'm going
I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see skies of blue and clouds of white
(George Weiss / Bob Thiele) A man wants to work for his pay A man wants a place in the sun A man wants a gal proud to say That she'll become his
1er couplet: Armstrong, je ne suis pas noir Je suis blanc de peau Quand on veut chanter l'espoir Quel manque de peau Oui, j'ai beau voir le ciel L'oiseau
(Claude Nougaro) 1 Armstrong, je ne suis pas noir, Je suis blanc de peau Quand on veut chan ter l'espoir Quel manque de pot ! Oui j'ai beau voir le ciel
