jtr 8474/5-2 사라 본/인 더 씨티 오브 라잇츠 무슨 이유에서인지 모르지만 사라 본은 데뷔한지 40년이 넘은 1985년에야 처음으로 파리 공연을 가졌다. 이 앨범은 그 공연실황 앨범으로 후기 라이브 앨범중 백미로 꼽히는 걸작. 폭넓은 음역과 풍부한 감정표현 그리고 완벽한 비브라토 등 자신의 모든 매력을 거침없이 드러내고 있으며, 매료된 관중들의 반응까지도 절절하게 느낄 수 있어 공연의 감동을 그대로 전해준다.<BR><bR>수입국가: CANADA .... ....
Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is fine Oh your Daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin' So hush little baby don't you cry
One of these mornings You're goin' to rise up singing Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But till that morning There's a nothin' can harm you With daddy and mammy standin' by One of these mornings You're goin' to rise up singing Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But till that morning There's a nothin' can harm you With daddy and mammy standin' by standin' by
Just friends, lovers no more Just friends, but not like before To think of what we've been and not to kiss again Seems like pretending it isn't the ending Two friends drifting apart Two friends, but one broken heart We loved, we laughed, we cried, and suddenly love died
If you could see me now, you'd know how blue I've been One look is all you'd need to see the mood I'm in. Perhaps then you'd realize I'm still in love with you. If you could see me now, you'd find me being brave And trying awfully hard to make my tears behave But that's quite impossible, I'm still in love with you.
You'll happen my way on some mem'rable day And the month will be May for a while. I'll try to smile but can I play the part Without my heart behind the smile?
The way I feel for you I never could disguise The look of love is written plainly in my eyes. I think you'd be mine again if you could see me now.
There will be Many other nights Like this And i'll be Standing here With someone new There will be Other songs to sing Another fall Another spring But there Will never be Another you
There will be Other lips That i may kiss But they Won't thrill me Like yours used to do Yes I may dream A million dreams But how Can they come true If there Will never ever Be another you?
There will be Many other Nigths like this And i'll be Standing here With someone new There will be Other songs to sing Another fall Another spring But there Will never be Another you
There will be Other lips That i may kiss But they Won't thrill me Like yours used to do Yes I may dream A million dreams But how Can they come true If there will never Ever be another you?
Look at me, I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree; And I feel like I'm clingin' to a cloud, I can' t understand I get misty, just holding your hand.
Walk my way, And a thousand violins begin to play, Or it might be the sound of your hello, That music I hear, I get misty, the moment you're near.
You can say that you're leading me on. But it's just what I want you to do, Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost That's why I'm following you.
On my own, Would I wander through this wonderland alone, Never knowing my right foot from my left My hat from my glove I'm too misty, and too much in love. I'm just too misty And too much In love.....
My funny valentine Sweet comic valentine, You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable, un-photographable, Yet, you're my favourite work of art.
Is your figure less than greek? Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak, are you smart? But, don't change a hair for me. Not if you care for me. Stay little valentine, stay! Each day is valentine, my valentine, Each day is valentine's day
Isn't it rich? Aren't we a pair? Me here at last on the ground You in mid-air Send in the clowns
Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around One who can't move Where are the clowns Send in the clowns
Just when I stopped, I stopped openin' doors Finally knowin' the one that I really wanted was yours Making my entrance again and again with my usual flair Sure of my lines, no one is there
Don't you love farce? My fault I fear I thought that you'd want what I want Sorry my dear But where are the clowns Quick send in the clowns Don't bother they're here
Isn't it rich, isn't it queer? Losing my timing this late in my career And where are the clowns? They are all to be clowns Well may be next year, isn't it rich? I'll repair, isn't it rich?
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly Then you and I came wandering by
And lost in a sigh were we The shore was kissed by sea and mist tenderly I can't forget how two hearts met breathlessly Your arms opened wide and closed me inside You took my lips, you took my love so tenderly