I don't care if there's powder on my nose I don't care if my hairdo is in place I've lost the very meaning of repose I never put a mudpack on my face
Oh who'd have thought that I'd walk in a daze Now I never go to shows at night but just to matinees Now I see the show And home I go
Once I laughed when I heard you saying That I'd be playing solitaire Uneasy in my easy chair It never entered my mind
Once you told me I was mistaken That I'd awaken with the sun And order orange juice for one It never entered my mind
You have what I lack myself And now I even have to scratch my back myself
Once you warned me That if you scorned me I'd sing the maiden's prayer again And wish that you were there again To get into my hair again It never entered my mind
You have what I lack myself And now I even have to scratch my back myself
Once you warned me That if you scorned me I'd sing the maiden's prayer again And wish that you were there again To get into my hair again It never entered my mind
아. 이거 어디서 받은 샘플링 음반에 있던 건데
듣고서 울컥. 그 때 혼자서 바지락 칼국수 먹고 있었는데
칼국수 그릇에 둥둥 떠 있는 바지락이 슬프게 느껴졌다. 웃기지만 사실.
크리스 보띠. 사람들이 많이 좋아할 법한 편안한 재즈 음악을 하는 뮤지션이며
연주가이기도 하다. 근데 난 관심이 없었다.
그러나 그가 트럼펫을 연주하고 안드레아 보챌리가...