! Fanta Diallo Sweet sweet Fanta Diallo (tamberine) ouh! ouh! Fanta Diallo FANTA walking on the rainbow now! (strings 1st) FANTA shivering in moon light
Stock/V. Rose I found my thrill On Blueberry hill On Blueberry hill When I found you The moon stood still (moon stood still) On Blueberry hill (Blueberry
unconsciously yearning, and wonderin' where you're at. But when the meadow is shadowed by that old sinking sun; And the roses are bowing for the dew drops to come; At my old upright piano
it's not the year Maybe there's no good reason Why i'm locked up inside Just cause they wanna hide me The moon goes bright The darker they make my night * Unplayed pianos
and movin' it! Keep movin' and movin' and movin' it! Like this, like that! Like this, whoah... Can you feel the life? It's a full moon tonight.
in dem Klavier herinna, und's klingt so komisch . . . Bill: Die spreekt geen normal taal. Mike: This ain't CNN Moon: Am I the only girl in here? Stefan: Uh, huh . . . Moon
Larry: Um, you can't win 'em all Moon: Oh! Mike: Sweetheart . . . Moon: What? Mike: If we go to the . . . we could probably be alone Moon: Yeah Ali: Wo? Moon
: A party in the piano . . . Ali: Naa, ned im Piano Mike: . . . yeah, P.P. Ali: . . . Nah, ned im P.P. Mike: Hey, P.P. Ali: Naa, ned im Piano, im Piano
for the ones who aren't sure Moon: . . . it's about letting go . . . we're all, we're all inside the piano . . . we're all . . . looking for a place . . . inside the piano
piano Mike: A piano! Ali: A piano . . . des is a piano . . . Mike: Piano! Ali: Klavier Todd: Oh! I thought it was the men's room . . . Mike: Piano! Moon
[includes a quote from Blue Moon (Hart/Rodgers)] Howard: Sure, man, and I'll go until two and I'm gonna be in there supporting 'em, in fact I'll sit
(B. Howard) [Recorded June 9, 1964, Los Angeles] Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars
Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby,
Look into the stars I Look into the moon I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs I'm tossing up punch lines that were never there Over my shoulder a piano
wear in-soules and Im runnin 3 shops! Horrifide jelly-worms with electric infro-tangled, dinosaur cry babies cookin shrimp in Sandiago. Full moons mean
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
railroad bum and he slammed the boxcar door [Piano instrumental] Well he put me off in Texas a place I dearly love The wide open spaces all around me the moon
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
