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2. Ricchi e Poveri - Sara perche ti amo
3. Creedence Clearwater Revival - Have You Ever Seen The Rain?
Barbra Streisand - Cornet Man
Előadó: | Barbra Streisand |
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Album: | Keressük! |
Szövegírók: |
Bob Merill |
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Zeneszerzők: |
Jule Styne |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
Stílus: | Musical |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 2, összesen 561 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
FANNY:
Well--
I just put the kids to sleep
And swept the shack,
Took my sweet man's satchel down
And watched him pack,
I said, "Darlin', while the stove still smolders,
Unpin your woman's hair and rub her shoulders."
I threw myself across the doorway
Beggin', "Stay, sweet man, stay,"
But there's more in my man's life
Than this old hag.
It's Jelly Roll Morton, and a shiny cornet,
And jazzin' the rag!
The lady ain't been born
Can take the place of a horn,
With a cornet man.
A-goin' where there's blowin',
Trav'lin' cornet man.
Just anytime they call him
He'll leave his wife and kiddies
Sittin' with their tongues out
To play for peanuts in a dive
And blow his lungs out.
He'll hop a choo-choo on a moment's notice
To play some dates with Billy Bates
Or Rag-time Otis!
The lady ain't see light
Can give a horn a fair fight
With a cornet man
A rootin', shootin', ever-tootin' Dapper Dan
Who carries in his satchel
A powder-blue Norfolk suit,
A silver-plated wah-wah mute,
There is whiskey, gamblin'--each one is a curse,
But I'm up against a devil that's worse.
Yes, a horn is my thorn,
My trav'lin' cornet man!
Kill yourself! Tell me about it! Yeah! Yeah!
A powder-blue Norfolk suit,
I said a silver-plated wah-wah mute,
Oh he's shy on height,
He's short on weight,
But he's the only man can make my coffee perculate,
A Dapper Dan,
My cornet-playin' man.
After the performance,
Nick Arnstein comes backstage,
elegant in formal dress,
to pay off a gambling debt to Keeney.
Nick has seen the show and tells Fanny
she's going to be a big star some day.
Fanny asks how much Keeney is paying her,
and Nick manages to jack up her salary
by pretending to bid on behalf of a competitor.
He gives her his card and kisses her hand.
Eddie asks Fanny out for a date,
but she only wants to be friends;
already she has fallen for Nick, but imagines she'll
never see him again.
Well--
I just put the kids to sleep
And swept the shack,
Took my sweet man's satchel down
And watched him pack,
I said, "Darlin', while the stove still smolders,
Unpin your woman's hair and rub her shoulders."
I threw myself across the doorway
Beggin', "Stay, sweet man, stay,"
But there's more in my man's life
Than this old hag.
It's Jelly Roll Morton, and a shiny cornet,
And jazzin' the rag!
The lady ain't been born
Can take the place of a horn,
With a cornet man.
A-goin' where there's blowin',
Trav'lin' cornet man.
Just anytime they call him
He'll leave his wife and kiddies
Sittin' with their tongues out
To play for peanuts in a dive
And blow his lungs out.
He'll hop a choo-choo on a moment's notice
To play some dates with Billy Bates
Or Rag-time Otis!
The lady ain't see light
Can give a horn a fair fight
With a cornet man
A rootin', shootin', ever-tootin' Dapper Dan
Who carries in his satchel
A powder-blue Norfolk suit,
A silver-plated wah-wah mute,
There is whiskey, gamblin'--each one is a curse,
But I'm up against a devil that's worse.
Yes, a horn is my thorn,
My trav'lin' cornet man!
Kill yourself! Tell me about it! Yeah! Yeah!
A powder-blue Norfolk suit,
I said a silver-plated wah-wah mute,
Oh he's shy on height,
He's short on weight,
But he's the only man can make my coffee perculate,
A Dapper Dan,
My cornet-playin' man.
After the performance,
Nick Arnstein comes backstage,
elegant in formal dress,
to pay off a gambling debt to Keeney.
Nick has seen the show and tells Fanny
she's going to be a big star some day.
Fanny asks how much Keeney is paying her,
and Nick manages to jack up her salary
by pretending to bid on behalf of a competitor.
He gives her his card and kisses her hand.
Eddie asks Fanny out for a date,
but she only wants to be friends;
already she has fallen for Nick, but imagines she'll
never see him again.
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