cinq heures On recoit en plein coeur Irwing Berlin et Cole Porter Tout ce qu'on aime Et qu'un pianiste noir Calmement joue au piano bar. Au piano bar
Room on the third floor Not what we asked for I?m not tired enough to sleep One bed is broken, Next room is smoking, Air conditioning?s stuck on heat.
piu dei bassi) Adriano adriano vacci piano adriano (corro piu dei bassi) Adriano adriano vacci piano adriano (corro piu dei bassi) Adriano vacci piano vacci piano piano
vous fait decouvrir le monde et vous tient la main comme un grand On se rejoint, faute d'etre cote a cote, ce qui nous tient, d'un piano a l'autre
Quatre mots sur un piano, ceux qu'elle a laisses Quatre c'est autant de trop, je sais compter Quatre vents sur un passe, mes reves envoles Mais qu'aurait
We explore the men's room. We don't give a shit. Ladies' lost electricity; take vows inside of it. Desire to dance; Too startled to try. Wrap my legs
l'ivoire du piano Ces accords et ces mots Quelque chose de ma vie s'envole avec lui S'il te plait joue, sur l'ivoire du piano Sa vie au bout des doigts
throwing pennies at the fountain but when you're standing on the mountain it's kinda hard to aim like the tree we cut our names in, there must be an explanation
Call it libertarian 'cos we do as we please don't need fear of force to foster no morality morals are a substitute concern in someone's ear They're basically
I wanted to come visit You waiting in the springtime When the leaves change I wanted to come visit You waiting in the springtime When the leaves change
(VERSE 1) I thought you had A dreaming to fly Until I saw The doubt in your eye (BRIDGE 1) Tell you what I?ll do, I?m gonna do Get on, get on out with
From the moment the lights went off Everything had changed Lie awake in an empty room In my head, it all feels the same Like the taste of the day you
I sure hope that it does Perhaps I was born with curiosity The likes of those of old crows The likes of those of old crows And oh, how the piano knows The piano
Room on the third floor, not what we asked for I'm not tired enough to sleep One bed is broken, next room is smokin' Air conditioning's stuck on heat
I can remember when I used to see you passin' by And it seemed in vain when it never changed 'Cause the only thing we said was, 'Hi' But then out of
The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear Reality is kicking in and so is my beer I don't make excuses when it's all my fault If a heart is made
