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from Frank Sinatra - Duets (1993)
I've got the world on a string
Sittin' on a rainbow. Got the string around my finger. What a world! What a life! I'm in love. I've got a song that I sing, I can make the rain go Any time I move my finger. Lucky me! Can't you see I'm in love? Life is a beautiful thing As long as I hold the string. I'd be a silly so-and-so If I should ever let go. I've got the world on a string, Sitting on a rainbow. Got the string around my finger. What a world! What a life! I'm in love. Life is a beautiful thing As long as I hold the string. I'd be a silly so-and-so If I should ever let it go. I've got the world on a string, Sitting on a rainbow. Got the string around my finger. What a world! Man this is the life! Hey now, I'm in love. |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973) | |||||
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
Everybody's talking at me
Can't hear a word they're saying Only the echoes of their minds People stop and stare Can't even see their faces Only the shadows of their eyes I'm going where the sun keeps shining Thru' the pouring rain I'm going where the weather suits my clothes Backing off of the North East wind Sailing on summer breeze Skipping over the ocean like a stone la la la la Good mornin' starshine, the earth says hello You twinkle above us We twinkle below Good mornin' starshine, You lead us along My love and me as we sing our early mornin' singin' song I'm going where the weather suits my clothes I'm going where the sun keeps shining Thru' the pouring rain I'm going where the weather suits my clothes Backing off of the North East wind Sailing on summer breeze Skipping over the ocean like a stone |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says, and it still is new-ews Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own And the strong get more While the weak ones fade Empty pockets don't ever make the gra-ade Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own And when you got money You got a-lots of friends All hangin' 'round your door But when the money's gone And all your spendin' ends They won't hang around any more-ore Rich relations may give you A crust of bread and such Sayin' help, go on help help yourself But don't take too much Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own... That's got his ow...own Mama may have and papa may ha-ave But God bless the child who can stand up and say He's got his... ow-ow-ow-own... |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973) | |||||
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
How the world can change,
It can change like that. Due to one little word "Married." See a palace rise from a two room flat, Due to one little word "Married." And the world despair that was often there, Suddenly ceases to be. For you wake one day, look around and say "Somebody wonderful married me." You better sit down kids, and I'll tell you why, kids You might not understand, kids but give it a try, kids Now how should I put this, I've got something to say Your daddy is staying but I'm going away Oh no, we're not angry, it's hard to say why It's just your father and I, kids, we don't see eye to eye I know you don't want this but neither do we But sometimes things happen that we can't foresee Now don't look so sad, kids and try to be calm Just because I am leaving, I'll still be your mom You just remember I love you and though I'm not here You just call if you need me and I'll always be near Say your prayers before you go to bed Make sure you get yourself to school on time I know you'll do the things your father asks he's gonna need you more so stay in line Keep in mind your daddy's gonna need your help A lot more than she ever did before No more fights over little things 'Cause I won't be there to stop him anymore Well, I have to go now, come on kiss me goodbye My eyes are just red, kids, It'll too big to cry You just remember I love you and though I'm not here You just call if you need me and I'll always be near You just remember I love you You just remember I love you You just remember I love you |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
Tant que la Terre tourne tourne tournera
nous on s'aimera nous on s'aimera Je te l'ai dit depuis le premier jour et je te le dirai toujours Car le temps passe passe passe passera nous on s'aimera nous on s'aimera On prendra toi et moi la vie comme elle viendra mais rien ne nous separera Tant que la Terre tourne tourne tournera nous on s'aimera nous on s'aimera Je te l'ai dit depuis le premier jour et je te le dirai toujours Car le temps passe passe passe passera nous on s'aimera nous on s'aimera On prendra toi et moi la vie comme elle viendra mais rien ne nous separera viendra mais rien ne nous separera viendra mais rien ne nous separera |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
If it takes forever, I will wait for you
For a thousand summers, I will wait for you Till you're back beside me, till I'm touching you Till I hear you sigh, here in my arms Anywhere you wander, anywhere you go Everyday remember, I still love you so In your heart believe, what in my heart I know That forevermore, I'll wait for you The clock will tick away the hours one by one Then the time will come when all the waiting's done The time when you return and find me here and run Straight to my waiting arms If it takes forever, I will wait for you For a thousand summers, I will wait for you Till you're back beside me, till I'm holding you Till I hear you sigh, here in my arms Anywhere you wander, anywhere you go Everyday remember, I still love you so In your heart believe, what in my heart I know That forevermore, I'll wait for you |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
There is a time for love and laughter
The days will pass like summer storms The winter wind will follow after But there is love and love is warm There is a time for us to wander When time is young and so are we The woods are greener over yonder The path is new the world is free There is a time when leaves are fallin' The woods are gray the paths are old The snow will come when geese are callin' You need a fire against the cold So do your roaming in the springtime And you'll find your love in the summer sun The frost will come and bring the harvest And you can sleep when day is done |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
Everything seems lovely When you start to roam But here's what you'll be sayin' When you are far from home Ma-a-ammy, Ma-a-ammy The sun shi-ines east The sun shines west I know where the sun shines best Oh my Mammy, my Ma-a-ammy My heart strings a tangle around Alaba-a-ba-ammy I'm comin' Sorry that I made you wait I-I-I'm-ma-ma-comin' I hope and pray I'm not too late Oh my Ma-a-mmy My little Ma-a-ammy I'd walk a million miles For one of those smiles My Mammy Ma-a-ammy, yeah-eah-eah, Ma-a-ammy Woh-woh, the sun shines east The sun shines west But I know where the sun shines best Oh Mammy My little Ma-a-ammy I'd walk a million miles For one of those smiles My Ma-Ma-a-a-a...-a-ammy |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
Everybody loves my baby
But my baby don't love nobody but me Nobody but me Yes Everybody wants my baby But my baby don't want nobody but me That's plain to see! I'm his sweet Judy And he is my loving man! No time to do his duty Loves me like no other can! Everybody loves my baby But my baby don't love nobody but me Nobody but me Everybody wants my baby But my baby don't want nobody but me That's plain to see! Now when my baby kisses me Upon my rosy cheeks I just let those kisses be Don't wash my face for weeks! Everybody loves my baby |
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from Liza Minnelli - Live At The Olympia In Paris [live] (1973)
What good is sitting alone In your room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Come taste the wine, COme hear the band. Come blow a horn, Start celebrating; Right this way, Your table's waiting. No use permitting Some prophet of doom To wipe every smile away. Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret! I used to have a girlfriend Known as Elsie, With whom I shared Four sordid rooms in Chelsea She wasn't waht you'd call A blushing flower... As a matter of fact She rented by the hour. The day she died the neighbors Came to snicker: "Well, that's what comes From too much pills and liquor." But when I saw her laid out like a Queen, She was the happiest... corpse... I'd ever seen. I think of Elsie to this very day. I remember how she'd turn to me and say: "What good is sitting alone In you room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret." And as for me, I made my mind up, back in Chelsea, When I go, I'm going like Elsie. Start by admitting, From cradle to tomb Isn't that a long a stay. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Only a Cabarert, old chum And I love a Cabaret. |
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from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005)
What good is sitting alone
In your room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Come taste the wine, COme hear the band. Come blow a horn, Start celebrating; Right this way, Your table's waiting. No use permitting Some prophet of doom To wipe every smile away. Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret! I used to have a girlfriend Known as Elsie, With whom I shared Four sordid rooms in Chelsea She wasn't waht you'd call A blushing flower... As a matter of fact She rented by the hour. The day she died the neighbors Came to snicker: "Well, that's what comes From too much pills and liquor." But when I saw her laid out like a Queen, She was the happiest... corpse... I'd ever seen. I think of Elsie to this very day. I remember how she'd turn to me and say: "What good is sitting alone In you room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret." And as for me, I made my mind up, back in Chelsea, When I go, I'm going like Elsie. Start by admitting, From cradle to tomb Isn't that a long a stay. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Only a Cabarert, old chum And I love a Cabaret. |
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from Lucky You (럭키 유) by Christopher Young [ost] (2006)
Maybe this time, I'll be lucky
Maybe this time, he'll stay Maybe this time For the first time Love won??쨈t hurry away He will hold me fast I'll be home at last Not a loser anymore Like the last time And the time before [Chorus] Everybody loves a winner So nobody loves me 'Lady Peaceful', 'Lady Happy,' That's what I long to be All the odds are in my favor Something's bound to give in, It's got to happen, happen sometime Maybe this time I'll win [Chorus] |
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from Liza Minnelli - Maybe This Time (2003)
Maybe this time, I'll be lucky
Maybe this time, he'll stay Maybe this time For the first time Love won??쨈t hurry away He will hold me fast I'll be home at last Not a loser anymore Like the last time And the time before [Chorus] Everybody loves a winner So nobody loves me 'Lady Peaceful', 'Lady Happy,' That's what I long to be All the odds are in my favor Something's bound to give in, It's got to happen, happen sometime Maybe this time I'll win [Chorus] |
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from Liza Minnelli - Maybe This Time (2003)
I was created for one man alone
It wasn't easy to find Now that I found him, I wonder just how I could have lived right up to now Now that I am something completed by you I am no one, just part of two Don't ever leave me, now that you're here Here is where you belong Ev'rything seems so right when you're near When you're away it's all wrong I'm so dependent, when I need comfort I always run to you Don't ever leave me, 'cause if you do I'll have no one to run to Don't ever leave me alone |
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from Liza Minnelli - Maybe This Time (2003)
Wherever we go, whatever we do,
we're gonna go through it together. We may not go far, but sure as a star, wherever we are, it's together. Wherever I go I know he goes. Wherever I go I know she goes. No fits, no fights, no feuds and no egos, Amigos, together! Through thick and through thin, all out or all in. And whether it's win, place or show. With you for me and me for you, we'll muddle through whatever we do. Together, wherever we go. Rose & Herbie: Wherever we go, whatever we do, we're gonna go through it together. Rose: Wherever we sleep, if prices are steep, Herbie:We'll always sleep cheaper together. Rose: Whatever the boat I row, you row. Herbie: A duo Rose: Whatever the row I hoe, you hoe. Louise: A trio. Rose: And any I. O. U., I owe you-oh's? Herbie: Who, me-oh? No, you-oh. Louise: No, we-oh. All: Together! We all take the bow Rose: Including the cow, All: though business is lousy and slow. Rose: With Herbie's vim, Louise's verve, Herbie &Louise: Now all we need is someone with nerve. Rose: Together Herbie &Louise: Together Rose: Wherever Herbie &Louise: Wherever Rose: Together, wherever, All: Together, wherever we go. Rose: We go in a group, All: We tour in a troupe. We land in the soup, but we know the things we do, we do by threes. A perfect team. Rose: No, this way, Louise! Together Herbie &Louise: Together Rose: Wherever Herbie &Louise: Wherever All: Together, wherever we go! |
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from Liza Minnelli - Gently (2003)
I got lost in his arms and I had to stay
It was dark in his arms and I lost my way From the dark came a voice and it seemed to say There you go, there you go How I felt when I fell, I just can't recall But his arms held me fast and they broke the fall And I said to my heart as it foolishly kept jumping all around I got lost but look what I found How I felt when I fell, I just can't recall But his arms held me fast and it broke the fall And I said to my heart as it foolishly kept jumping all around I got lost, I got lost but look what I've found I've found |
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from Liza Minnelli - All That Jazz (2006)
Come on babe, why don't we paint the town, and all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees and roll my stockin's down And all that Jazz Start the car, I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold but the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall, where there's a nightly brawl And all - a-that - Ja-yazz Slick your hair and wear your buckle shoes, and all that jazz I hear that Father Dip is gonna blow the blues, and all that jazz Hold on hon, we're gonna bunny-hug I bought some aspirin down at United Drug In case we shake apart and want a brand new start To do - a-that - Ja-yazz Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy-shake, and all that jazz Oh, I'm gonna shimmy till my garters break, and all that jazz Show me where to park my girdle, oh, my mother's blood'd curdle If she'd hear her baby's queer For all - that - Ja-yazz Find the flask we're playin' fast and loose (Oh, you're gonna see a shiver-shimmy-shake) And all that jazz, and all that jazz Right up here is where I store the juice (Oh I'm gonna shimmy till my garters break) And all that jazz, and all that jazz Come on babe we're gonna brush the sky (Show me where to park my girdle) I bet you lucky Lindy never flew so high (Oh, my mother's blood'd girdle) 'Cause in the stratosphere, how could he lend an ear (If she'd hear her baby's queer) To all that ja-yazz No I'm no-one's wife, but oh I love my life And all... that... Ja-yazz..., that Jazz |
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from Liza Minnelli - All That Jazz (2006)
When it all comes true
Just the way you'd planned It's funny but the bells don't ring It's a quiet thing When you hold the world In your trembling hand You'd think you'd hear a choir sing It's a quiet thing There are no exploding fireworks Where's the roaring of the crowds Maybe it's the strange new atmosphere Way up here among the clouds But I don't hear the drums And I don't hear the band The sounds I'm told Such moments bring Happiness comes in on tip-toe Well what'd'ya know It's a quiet thing A very - quiet - thing |
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from Liza Minnelli - All That Jazz (2006)
The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see
For the moon refused to shine Couple sittin' underneath the willow tree For love they'd pine Little maid was kinda 'fraid of darkness So she said, I guess I'll go Boy began to sigh, looked up at the sky Told the moon his little tale - of woe... Shine on, shine on harvest moon, up in the sky-why I ain't had no lovin' since January, February, June or July Snowtime ain't no ti-ime to stay outdoors and spoon So shine on, shine on harve-e-est moon Don't make-a me wait too lo-ong My love for you is much too strong I ain't had no, I ain't had no lovin' since January, February, June or July When all the skies are grey I want to go inside and stay So light up, oh light up Fast or slow come past that door, and Shi-i-i-ine on harvest moon Gi-I've some love again I ain't had none since a-Lord knows when No time, ain't no time to stay outside a-and try to spoon So shine on, shine on harvest moon For me, for me and my gal Pass that light, fair and kind How much lo-ove will be mine Harvest moon, come on, come on, come o-o-on... Shi-ine... |
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from Liza Minnelli - All That Jazz (2006)
One thing I know
And I've always known I am my own best friend Baby's alive But baby's alone And baby's her own best friend Many's the kind Who told me he cares But they were scratchin' my back 'Cause I was scratchin' theirs... And trusting too That's only for fools I play the game When I make the rules And rule number one From here to the end Is I am my own best friend I am my own best friend Baby's her own best friend Three muskateers Who never said die Are standing here this minute Me, myself, and I... Life is a school I'll pass every test If life is a game I'll play it the best 'Cause I won't give in And I'll never bend And I am my own - best - frie-iend... |
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from Liza Minnelli - All That Jazz (2006)
Monday through Friday from 9 until 5
I bring him coffee and I type his letters And I dial the number to tell his wife: Mr. Emery Won't Be Home 'til late tonight He said not to worry, just leave on the light Mr. Emery Won't Be Home 'til late tonight Just lock the door and be sure to tuck the kids in tight. Monday through Friday from 5 until 9 I take my hair down and put on some music And open a bottle of sweet red wine; Mr. Emery Won't Be Home 'til late tonight He said not to worry, just leave on the light Mr. Emery Won't Be Home 'til late tonight Just lock the door and be sure to tuck the kids in tight. Saturday and Sunday I stay home alone I lay around hoping that he'll call Well, I wash my hair, play solitaire or read a book And now and then I close my eyes Trying to remember how he looks, whoah! The lines were rehearsed when I called her today But my part was over before I could speak she said, "Hello, yes, I know you've called to say:" Mr. Emery Won't Be Home 'til late tonight He said not to worry, just leave on the light Mr. Emery Won't Be Home 'til late tonight Just lock the door and be sure to tuck the kids in tight. Mr. Emery Won't Be Home 'til late tonight He said not to worry, just leave on the light Mr. Emery Won't Be Home 'til late tonight Just lock the door... |
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from Liza Minnelli - All That Jazz (2006)
Them that's got shall get
Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says, and it still is new-ews Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own And the strong get more While the weak ones fade Empty pockets don't ever make the gra-ade Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own And when you got money You got a-lots of friends All hangin' 'round your door But when the money's gone And all your spendin' ends They won't hang around any more-ore Rich relations may give you A crust of bread and such Sayin' help, go on help help yourself But don't take too much Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own... That's got his ow...own Mama may have and papa may ha-ave But God bless the child who can stand up and say He's got his... ow-ow-ow-own... |
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from Liza Minnelli - All That Jazz (2006)
About a year ago - I heard this truly terrific, absolutely true story
And it just so happens that I told a couple of friends of mine this truly terrific, absolutely true story And it just so happens that these friends of mine are song writers And guess what happened, right, truly terrific, absolutely true song Gather around, I've got a story to tell, About a Manhattan lady that I know very well She lives at five Riverside, her name is Shirley Devore, And she travelled 'round the world to meet the guy next door Well there was trouble inside apartment 29 E, 'Cause Shirley's mother and dad were as upset as can be They said we hate to complain dear and we don't like to grouse, But your nearly 32, you should get out of the house You gotta ring them bells, you gotta ring them bells, You gotta make 'em sing and really ring them bells It's such a happy thing to hear 'em ting-a-ling, You gotta ring - them - bells Well Shirley was 31, which she was loathe to admit, And she had never been loved, which didn't thrill her a bit And so she sat and she thought, she thought for hours on end, And said I'll go to Chase, Manhattan, where I got me a friend And so she borrowed a thou' and called TWA, And told her mother and dad that she was up and away I'm gonna travel the continent, a month, maybe two, And haul me home a hus' if it's the last thing I do You gotta ring them bells, you gotta ring them bells, You gotta make 'em sing and really ring them bells It's such a happy thing to hear 'em ting-a-ling, You gotta ring - them - bells She met a Londoner first, but they did not hit it off, 'Cause every time she approached he got a bronchial cough And so she went to Madrid and met a handsome Senior, But he liked to throw the bul |
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from Liza Minnelli - Cabaret (1999)
(Sweet talkin' Jimmy Ray-ay was the so-o-on of a preacher man-an, yes he was now-ow
That ma-a-an, that Jimmy Ray-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay Was a preacher man's son, yes he was, now-ow-how) Jimmy Ray was a preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along When they gathered 'round the parlour talkin' Cousin Jimmy would take me walkin', Through the back woods we'd go walkin' Then he'd look into my eye-eyes, Lord knows, to my surprise The only one who could ever reach me, Was the son of a preacher man, yeah The only boy who could ever teach me, Was the son of a preacher man Yes he was (was), he was (was), ooh-ooooh, yes he was Bein' good isn't always easy, No matter how hard I try When he started his sweet-talkin' to me, He'd come'n tell me Everything is all right Kiss and tell me Everything is all right, Can you get away again tonight? The only one who could ever reach me, Was the son of a preacher man, yeah The only boy who could ever teach me, He was the son of a preacher man Yes he was (was), he was (was), ooh-ooooh, yes he was How well I remember, The look that was in his eyes Stealin' kisses from me on the sly-y Takin' time to make time (make time), Tellin' me that he's all mine (all mine) Learnin' from each other's knowin', And watchin' to see how much we've grown The only boy who could ever reach her, Was the son of a preacher man, yeah The only boy who could ever teach her, He was the sweet talkin' son of a preacher man Yes he was (yeah), he was (yeah), oooh-oh-oh-oh yes he was The only one who could ever reach me, Was the son of a preacher man, yeah The only boy who could ever teach me, Was the son of a preacher man |
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from Liza Minnelli - Cabaret (1999)
What good is sitting alone
In your room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Come taste the wine, COme hear the band. Come blow a horn, Start celebrating; Right this way, Your table's waiting. No use permitting Some prophet of doom To wipe every smile away. Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret! I used to have a girlfriend Known as Elsie, With whom I shared Four sordid rooms in Chelsea She wasn't waht you'd call A blushing flower... As a matter of fact She rented by the hour. The day she died the neighbors Came to snicker: "Well, that's what comes From too much pills and liquor." But when I saw her laid out like a Queen, She was the happiest... corpse... I'd ever seen. I think of Elsie to this very day. I remember how she'd turn to me and say: "What good is sitting alone In you room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret." And as for me, I made my mind up, back in Chelsea, When I go, I'm going like Elsie. Start by admitting, From cradle to tomb Isn't that a long a stay. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Only a Cabarert, old chum And I love a Cabaret. |
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from Liza Minnelli - Cabaret (1999)
[Chorus]
Where is the love (where is the love) Where is the love (where is the love) Where is the love (where is the love) Where is the love (where is the love) Where is the love you said you'd give to me Soon as you were free, will it ever be, where is the love You told me that you didn't lo-ove her And you were gonna say goodbye-ye-ye But if you really didn't mea-ean it Why did you have to lie, where is the love [Chorus] Where is the love you said was mine all mine Till the end of time, was it just a lie, Where is the love If you had had a sudden change of heart I wish that you would tell me so-o-o Don't leave me hangin' on to promises You've got to let me know Where is the love Oh how I wish I'd never meet you I guess it must have been my fa-a-ate To fall in love with someone else's love All I can do is wait Oh where is the love, where is the love Where is the love, where is the love Where is the love |
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from Liza Minnelli - Cabaret (1999)
In a small cafe on a crowded night
In a spot of light stands the singer Then the band begins And the beat is strong And the room belongs to the singer All the people turn to hear her sad refrain And catch the cry of pain that's in her song But in her haunted face And in her searching eyes There is a sign that something's wrong Now the eager crowd hangs on every word But the sounds are slurred by the singer Til' the people feel every aching part Of the broken heart of the singer Still the song goes On about a love she knew That seemed so sure, so true But turned out wrong And from the tears She shows nobody really knows Is she the singer or the song Is she the singer or the song As the sad song ends She hits the final note It catches in her throat But comes out strong And as she bows and goes Nobody really knows Was she the singer or the song Was she the singer, or the song (2x): La-la-lah-la-lah La-la-lah-la-lah La-la-lah-la-lah La-la-la-la |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
Yes
Say yes Life keeps happenin' every day Say yes When opportunity comes your way You can't start wonderin' what to say You'll never win if you never play Say yes There's ?.........? and Marigold right outside And warm white Cadillacs you can ride Nothin's gained if there's nothin' tried Say yes Don't say why Say why not What lies beyond what is, is not So what, say yes... Yes I can, yes I will Yes I'll tinker, said yes I'll touch Yes of cause, yes how nice Yes I'll happily, thank you very much Yes, oh-oh, Yes... Yes There's lots of chaff, there's lots of wheat Yes You might get mugged as you walk the streets But on the other hand you might reach That handsome stranger you've longed to meet Say yes... Yes I'll look, yes I'll walk Yes I'd love to do such and such Yes I'll try, yes I'll dare Ye-es I-I'll fly, ye-es I- I'll share And yes I am, and yes I'll be And yes I'll go... Oh Yes... Yes |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
Them that's got shall get
Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says, and it still is new-ews Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own And the strong get more While the weak ones fade Empty pockets don't ever make the gra-ade Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own And when you got money You got a-lots of friends All hangin' 'round your door But when the money's gone And all your spendin' ends They won't hang around any more-ore Rich relations may give you A crust of bread and such Sayin' help, go on help help yourself But don't take too much Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own... That's got his ow...own Mama may have and papa may ha-ave But God bless the child who can stand up and say He's got his... ow-ow-ow-own... |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
I now pronounce you for the rest of your life
I now pronounce you man and wife It was a good time, it was the best time It was a party, just to be near you It was a good time, it was the best time And we believed that it would last forever We would stay together and share the laughter With never ever a morning after It was a good time, it was the best time It seemed a short time, but such a good time Since you're gone and won't be mine again There are many stars that will not shine again Except some time deep in my reverie You return and then I remember when It was a good time, it was the best time It was a party, just to be near you It was a good time, it was the best time And we believed that it would last forever Here we go 'round the mulberry bush The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush Here we go 'round the mulberry bush, early in the morning Mama wakes up and she's alone She's alone, she's alone Mama wakes up and she's alone, early in the morning ... Falling down ... Lon ... My fair lady Yes she looks a lot like him, yes she does, but, yes My fair lady Baby, baby Bunting, daddy's gone a-hunting Daddy's gone! ... Dor-mei-vous, dor-mei-vous Mama will stay near you, mama will be near you Not your dad, that's too bad! Good - bye - good - and I believed - ah-hah Since you've gone and won't be mine again There are many stars that will not shine again Except some times deep in my reverie You return and then I remember when It - was - a - good - time, it was the best time It was a party, just to be near you It was a good time, it was the best time It seemed a s |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
I gotcha, ahh-ha-hah
You thought I didn't see ya Now, didn't ya, ahh-ha-hah You tried to sneak by me now Didn't ya, ahh-ha-hah Now give me what you promised to me Give it to me, come on You promised me the day That you quit your girlfriend That I'd be the next one To move on i-in You promised me It would be just us two And I'd be the only one Kissin' on you-ou Now kiss me Hold it a long time, hold it Oh don't turn me loose now Hold it, a little bit longer Now hold it, come on hold it Hold it, hold it, hold it Don't be greedy now, get back You made me a promise And you're gonna stick to it You should'na promised If you wasn't gonna do it You saw me and ran In another direction I'll teach you to play With my affection Now give it here You never shoulda promised to me Give it here Don't hold back now, give it here Don't say nothin' Just give it here, come on Give it, give it, give it, give it Come on, give it to me Wow! |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
About a year ago - I heard this truly terrific, absolutely true story
And it just so happens that I told a couple of friends of mine this truly terrific, absolutely true story And it just so happens that these friends of mine are song writers And guess what happened, right, truly terrific, absolutely true song Gather around, I've got a story to tell, About a Manhattan lady that I know very well She lives at five Riverside, her name is Shirley Devore, And she travelled 'round the world to meet the guy next door Well there was trouble inside apartment 29 E, 'Cause Shirley's mother and dad were as upset as can be They said we hate to complain dear and we don't like to grouse, But your nearly 32, you should get out of the house You gotta ring them bells, you gotta ring them bells, You gotta make 'em sing and really ring them bells It's such a happy thing to hear 'em ting-a-ling, You gotta ring - them - bells Well Shirley was 31, which she was loathe to admit, And she had never been loved, which didn't thrill her a bit And so she sat and she thought, she thought for hours on end, And said I'll go to Chase, Manhattan, where I got me a friend And so she borrowed a thou' and called TWA, And told her mother and dad that she was up and away I'm gonna travel the continent, a month, maybe two, And haul me home a hus' if it's the last thing I do You gotta ring them bells, you gotta ring them bells, You gotta make 'em sing and really ring them bells It's such a happy thing to hear 'em ting-a-ling, You gotta ring - them - bells She met a Londoner first, but they did not hit it off, 'Cause every time she approached he got a bronchial cough And so she went to Madrid and met a handsome Senior, But he liked to throw the bul |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
(Sweet talkin' Jimmy Ray-ay was the so-o-on of a preacher man-an, yes he was now-ow
That ma-a-an, that Jimmy Ray-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay Was a preacher man's son, yes he was, now-ow-how) Jimmy Ray was a preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along When they gathered 'round the parlour talkin' Cousin Jimmy would take me walkin', Through the back woods we'd go walkin' Then he'd look into my eye-eyes, Lord knows, to my surprise The only one who could ever reach me, Was the son of a preacher man, yeah The only boy who could ever teach me, Was the son of a preacher man Yes he was (was), he was (was), ooh-ooooh, yes he was Bein' good isn't always easy, No matter how hard I try When he started his sweet-talkin' to me, He'd come'n tell me Everything is all right Kiss and tell me Everything is all right, Can you get away again tonight? The only one who could ever reach me, Was the son of a preacher man, yeah The only boy who could ever teach me, He was the son of a preacher man Yes he was (was), he was (was), ooh-ooooh, yes he was How well I remember, The look that was in his eyes Stealin' kisses from me on the sly-y Takin' time to make time (make time), Tellin' me that he's all mine (all mine) Learnin' from each other's knowin', And watchin' to see how much we've grown The only boy who could ever reach her, Was the son of a preacher man, yeah The only boy who could ever teach her, He was the sweet talkin' son of a preacher man Yes he was (yeah), he was (yeah), oooh-oh-oh-oh yes he was The only one who could ever reach me, Was the son of a preacher man, yeah The only boy who could ever teach me, Was the son of a preacher man |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
Pack up all my care and woe
Here I go swingin' low Bye, bye, black-bird Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is she Bye, bye, blackbird No one here can love or understand me Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me Make my bed and light the light I'll be home late tonight Blackbird, bye, bye Pack up all my care and woe Here I go swingin' low Bye (bye), bye (bye) blackbird (duoo-duoo-duoo-duoo-duoo-duoo) Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is he Bye (bye), bye (bye) blackbird (duoo-duoo-duoo-duoo-duoo-duoo) No one here can love or understa-a-and me (ah-hah-hah) Oh, what hard luck stories they all ha-a-and me (ah-hah-hah) Make my bed and light the light I'll be home late tonight Blackbird Make my bed and light the light I'll be home late tonight Leave your perch and take the sky Too-da-loo, (farewell) bye, bye Blackbirrrd, go take a fly oh little blackbird, bye Make my bed and light the light I'll be home late tonight Blackbirrrrd, bye bye |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
So we're alone again tonight, I read a book, you watch the fight
A stifled yawn, a can of beer, what an enthralling atmosphere And yet the sight of us this way, helps me to say what I must say It helps me to think a thought or two, to pass it right along to you And just for starters you should know I think You've let yourself go Down through the years each sage repeats, grass never grows on busy streets Which might explain that balding spot, were you a thinker, which you're not And where's that slender youth I knew, I fear he's grown an inch or two Not up and down my joy and pride but more precisely side to side When at a party, now and then, you tell the same old jokes again Or wear a lampshade for a hat, who could be wittier than that With one too many you just might, pick some unnecessary fight Though in the morning with the sun, you can't remember what you've done If there's regret, it doesn't show, you know You've let yourself go You never care the way you dress, you stay unshaven, you look a mess The smallest thing is too much to do, I even hold the door for you And every rose upon the shelf, is one that I've supplied myself It's not the same, I'm well aware, yet I need to see them there I don't know why I say it now, why I don't hold my tongue somehow But I just need to tell it all, no matter where the chips may fall But as I sit and reminisce, there are so many things I miss The reassurance of your touch, the gentle smile that said so much You were my tender, thoughtful beau I couldn't hate you if I tried, and I still want you by my side We oughta lay things on the line, perhaps the fault is really mine And if it is, please tell me so, a seed replanted still can grow Maybe that's all we need to know, come close to me and let yourself go |
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from Liza Minnelli - Liza With A 'Z' (1972)
Everything seems lovely
When you start to roam But here's what you'll be sayin' When you are far from home Ma-a-ammy, Ma-a-ammy The sun shi-ines east The sun shines west I know where the sun shines best Oh my Mammy, my Ma-a-ammy My heart strings a tangle around Alaba-a-ba-ammy I'm comin' Sorry that I made you wait I-I-I'm-ma-ma-comin' I hope and pray I'm not too late Oh my Ma-a-mmy My little Ma-a-ammy I'd walk a million miles For one of those smiles My Mammy Ma-a-ammy, yeah-eah-eah, Ma-a-ammy Woh-woh, the sun shines east The sun shines west But I know where the sun shines best Oh Mammy My little Ma-a-ammy I'd walk a million miles For one of those smiles My Ma-Ma-a-a-a...-a-ammy |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
When the sun goes down
I open up my window for hours and I watch Every passing stranger Every early shadow, I wonder if it's you Always I'm dreaming, and recklessly scheming How to get you back in my life I want you now And I'm prepared to take chances I've told you how I won't take no for an answer Every empty evening The sailors sit downstairs, drinking 'til they fight Shout and raucous laughter Sounds of breaking glass shatter through the night The men from the circus are juggling with knives The acrobats fall just like you I want you now And I'm prepared to take chances I've told you how I won't take no for an answer I won't take no for an answer Now you're miles away 'Cross the sea, out of reach, unheard I've cried to you for help But the wind blows away all my words You sat there once beside me Where the actors play, you kissed me every night When you left you promised You'd soon be back to stay, and it would be alright Now I'm abandoned, my letters unanswered Got to get you back in my life I want you now (I want you now) And I'm prepared to take chances I've told you how (I've told you how) I won't take no for an answer I want you now (I want you now) And I'm prepared to take chances I've told you how (I've told you how) I won't take no for an answer |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
The sun comes up, I think about you
The coffee cup, I think about you I want you so, it's like I'm losing my mind The morning ends, I think about you I talk to friends and think about you And do they know it's like I'm losing my mind? All afternoon doing every little chore The thought of you stays bright Sometimes I stand in the middle of the floor Not going left, not going right I dim the lights and think about you Spend sleepless nights to think about you You said you loved me, or were you just being kind? Or am I losing Losing my mind? All afternoon doing every little chore The thought of you stays bright Sometimes I stand in the middle of the floor Not going left, not going right I dim the lights and think about you Spend sleepless nights to think about you You said you loved me, or were you just being kind? Or am I losing my mind? Or am I losing my mind? You said you loved me, or were you just being kind? Or am I losing my mind? Or were you just being kind? Or am I losing my mind? Losing my mind |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
Men of affairs, women with power
Satellites talking, to clatter our lives Banks of predictions, policies made Prophecies broken, violence deranged (deranged, deranged) And if there was love, would that be enough? And if there was love, would that be enough? Pollsters and planners, incredibly sad Indelibly inking, their names across our lives Individual freedom, intrinsically curbed Inspiration nil, slavery ten And if there was love, would that be enough? And if there was love, would that be enough? And if there was love, would that be enough? And if there was love, would that be enough? I've been working for a long time Scattering smiles Must I swallow my pride? There's a hole in the sky, as distant and vast As our moral vacuum, and growing as fast And if there was love, would that be enough? And if there was love, would that be enough? And if there was love, would that be enough? And if there was love, would that be enough? "They that have power to hurt and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others, are themselves as stone, Unmoved, cold and to temptation slow; They rightly do inherit heaven's graces And husband nature's riches from expense; They are the lords and owners of their faces, Others but stewards of their excellence. The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die, But if that flower with base infection meet, The basest weed outbraves his dignity: For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds; Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds." |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
If this is a ghetto, I'm in it with you
If it's just a prison, I'm locked in it too I tried to leave you but after all that we had said I went to pieces when I should have shouted and screamed instead So sorry, I said Your powers of persuasion, those quizzical eyes Have tired and tied me with innocent guile I would have walked out and after all the tears we shed I should have stalked out gone and painted the town bright red but instead So sorry, I said How tough it gets, don't talk to me about it To pay off your debts, I worked on overtime And you say you never believed in luck If you need a reason, consider me mad An old retainer, loyal and sad I bought my freedom but after all that we had shared I couldn't leave you, think of the skins I'd have to shed instead So sorry, I said So sorry, I said So sorry, I said |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
You come back home, with a secret smile
A knowing look, and another lie To blow my cool, and wreck my life You're too corrupted, and totally destructive When you've erupted, you're totally destructive (Don't drop bombs) I'd rather not have to hear about Your other girls on your expense account I know you carry on, behind my back With your secretary, you'll have a heart attack You're too corrupted, and totally destructive When you've erupted, you're totally destructive (Don't drop bombs) (Baby!) Don't drop bombs, baby, don't drop bombs Don't drop bombs, baby, don't drop bombs Just stay calm, baby, no more bombs Life with you is all ups and downs And when you're up, you're off downtown I've had enough! (Baby!) Don't tell me about your lack of restrictions Guilty records and previous convictions Or I shall start playing rough (Baby!) You're too corrupted, and totally destructive When you've erupted, you're totally destructive (Don't drop..) Don't drop bombs, baby, don't drop bombs Just stay calm, baby, no more bombs Don't drop bombs, baby, don't drop bombs Just stay calm baby, no more bombs |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
It's Liza with a Z, not Lisa with a S,
'cause Lisa with a S goes S, not Z, huh It's Liza with a Z, not Lisa with a S, 'cause Lisa with a S goes S, not Z, huh All God's children needs travelling shoes Drive your problems from here All good people read good books Now your conscience is clear Now your conscience is clear In the morning, when I wipe my brow Wipe the miles away I like to think that I can be so willed And never do what you say And never do what you say Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands In my hands you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety We just poked a little empty pie For the fun that people had at night Late at night don't need hostility The timid smile, and pause to free I don't care about their different thoughts Different thoughts are good for me Up in arms and chaste and whole All God's children took their toll Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands In my hands you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety Half the people read the papers Read them good and well Pretty people, nervous people People have got to sell News you have to sell Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands In my hands you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands In my hands you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety ""It's Liza with a Z, not Lisa with a S, 'cause Lisa with a S goes S, not Z, huh"" (Twist) (Oh yeah) ""It's Liza with a Z, not Lisa with a S, 'cause Lisa with a S goes S, not Z, huh"" |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
You dress me up, I'm your puppet
You buy me things, I love it You bring me food, I need it You give me love, I feed it And look at the two of us in sympathy With everything we see I never want anything, it's easy You buy whatever I need But look at my hopes, look at my dreams The currency we've spent I love you, you pay my rent I love you, you pay my rent You phone me in the evening on hearsay And bought me caviar You took me to a restaurant off Broadway To tell me who you are We never-ever argue, we never calculate The currency we've spent I love you, you pay my rent I love you, you pay my rent I love you, you pay my rent I'm your puppet I love it And look at the two of us in sympathy And sometimes ecstasy Words mean so little, and money less When you're lying next to me But look at my hopes, look at my dreams The currency we've spent I love you, you pay my rent I love you, you pay my rent I love you, you pay my rent Look at my hopes, look at my dreams The currency we've spent I love you, you pay my rent I love you, you pay my rent Look at my hopes, look at my dreams The currency we've spent I love you, you pay my rent I love you, you pay my rent I love you, you pay my rent (It's easy, it's so easy) You pay my rent (It's easy, it's so easy) You pay my rent (It's easy, it's so easy) I love you (It's easy, it's so easy) (It's easy, it's so easy) (It's easy, it's so easy) (It's easy, it's so easy) (It's easy, it's so easy) (It's easy, it's so easy) (It's easy, it's so easy) |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
Love pains)
(Love pains) (Love pains) (Love pains) Midnight I watch you as you are sleeping You don't know I'm leaving My bags are packed to go Oh, no, no, no It hurts me Hurts me so to leave you Leave you for some one who I hardly even know But time has come to say goodbye To spread my wings and fly To feed the need I feel inside But I keep feeling these love pains Hurting me through and through Caught between a love or two Oh, will I ever be free from these love pains? (Love pains) (Love pains) Can't help Can't help but remember The love we had, so tender A world so safe and sound Oh, no, no, no, His kiss, temptation so inviting A feeling so exciting Has turned me upside down And though, I know I could be wrong This feeling's much too strong I've got to be where I belong But I keep feeling these love pains Hurting me through and through Caught between a love or two Oh, will I ever be free from these love pains? Tearing me more apart 'Cause I don't wanna break your heart Oh, will I ever be free from these love pains? (Love pains) (Love pains) Love pains Hurting me through and through Caught between a love or two Oh, will I ever be free from these love pains? Tearing me more apart 'Cause I don't wanna break your heart Oh, will I ever be free from these love pains? Hurting me through and through Caught between a love or two Oh, will I ever be free of these love pains? Tearing me more apart 'Cause I don't wanna break your heart |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
I may be wrong, I may be right
The money's short and time is tight Don't even think about those bills Don't pay the price, we never will We're out again another night I never have enough It will be like this forever If we fall in love Tonight is forever, tell me now you don't disagree Tonight is forever, open the door, you hold the key I may be wrong, I may be right So don't depend, I could lie I haven't got a job to pay But I could stay in bed all day Then out again another night I never have enough It will be like this forever If we fall in love Tonight is forever, tell me now you don't disagree Tonight is forever, open the door, you hold the key Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight Tonight is the first night We don't need any more when we dance I don't think of the future tonight Tonight is forever, tell me now you don't disagree Tonight is forever, open the door, you hold the key I may be wrong, I may be right But I don't give up any night You could say conventional And I could claim intentional We're out again another night We never have enough It will be like this forever When we fall in love Tonight is forever, tell me now you don't disagree Tonight is forever, open the door, you hold the key Tonight is forever, tell me now you don't disagree Tonight is forever, open the door, you hold the key Tonight |
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from Liza Minnelli - Results (1989)
I don't know whether
I'll love you much longer I don't know whether Whether I can But feeling like this on a hot summer's night I'm cold and I'm tired and I've tried to But I can't say goodnight And I don't know whether I need you so badly I don't know if ever If ever I did But feeling like this on a hot summer's night The wind in our eyes, and I'm crying 'Cause I can't say goodnight I can't say goodnight I can't say goodnight And I can't help thinking What we tried to prove Though we may be sinking At least we saw it all through And I don't know whether I'll love you much longer I don't know whether Whether I can But feeling like this on a hot summer's night I need you beside me, believe me 'Cause I can't say goodnight I can't say goodnight I can't say goodnight Can't say goodnight I can't say Goodnight |
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from Dancin Divas (1996)
You come back home, with a secret smile
A knowing look, and another lie To blow my cool, and wreck my life You're too corrupted, and totally destructive When you've erupted, you're totally destructive (Don't drop bombs) I'd rather not have to hear about Your other girls on your expense account I know you carry on, behind my back With your secretary, you'll have a heart attack You're too corrupted, and totally destructive When you've erupted, you're totally destructive (Don't drop bombs) (Baby!) Don't drop bombs, baby, don't drop bombs Don't drop bombs, baby, don't drop bombs Just stay calm, baby, no more bombs Life with you is all ups and downs And when you're up, you're off downtown I've had enough! (Baby!) Don't tell me about your lack of restrictions Guilty records and previous convictions Or I shall start playing rough (Baby!) You're too corrupted, and totally destructive When you've erupted, you're totally destructive (Don't drop..) Don't drop bombs, baby, don't drop bombs Just stay calm, baby, no more bombs Don't drop bombs, baby, don't drop bombs Just stay calm baby, no more bombs |
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from Liza Minnelli - Minnelli On Minnelli (2000)
I could teach the world how to smile
I could be glad all of the while I could change the gray skies to blue If I had you I could leave the old days behind Leave all my friends, I wouldn't mind There is nothing I couldn't do If I had you I could climb a snow-capped mountain Search the mighty ocean wide I could cross the burning deserts If I had you by my side I could be a queen, dear, uncrowned Humble or poor, rich and renowned There is nothing I couldn't do If I had you I could climb a snow-capped mountain Swim the mighty ocean wide I could cross the burning deserts If I had you by my side I could be a queen, dear, uncrowned Humble and poor, rich and renowned There is nothing I couldn't do If I had you There's not a thing I couldn't do If I had you |
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