dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues Glad to be oh yessiree Where welcome's free are dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues
us) Now that's with a high and a low brown beat With heaven on earth they call the Basin Street yeah Basin Street now that's that street where the elite
are dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues Glad to be, oh yessiree Where welcomes free are dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues
Basin Street is the street Where all the white and the black folk meet Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams You never know how much it seems Not just
meet us Old friends to greet us That's where the line and the dark folks meet A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street I said, Basin Street, Basin Street
dear to me, yes-sirree And that's the place I'm so longing to be Where I can lose These old Basin Street blues No, Basin Street, my Basin Street Where
meet us Oh, friends to greet us That's where the light and the dark folks meet A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin street is the street
Orleans. The band's there to greet us, Old friends will meet us, Where all people like to meet Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin Street is the street
much it really means Glad to be, yes siree, where welcome Street, Dear to me Where I can lose my Basin Street blues Well, Basin Street, you know it's the street
greet us, Old friends there to meet us. Where the rich and the poor folks meet, Let me take you down to Basin Street. Basin Street, That's the street
Traduction: Louis Armstrong. Basin Street Blues.
Traduction: Martin, doyen. Basin Street Blues.
Traduction: Jimmy Dean. Basin Street Blues.
Traduction: Harry Connick, Jr.. Basin Street Blues.
Traduction: Willie Nelson. Basin Street Blues.
