Nancy Sinatra - So long babe
Tekst :
I know you re leavin babe,
Goodbye, so long.
I hope someday somebody
Listens to your song.
Those bright lights never ever
Spell your name it s true.
Maybe a change of scene
Will be the best for you.
So long babe, so long babe,
So long babe, so long babe
So long babe
I know you re leavin babe,
Goodbye, so long.
Pick up the pieces
And go back where you belong.
You gave them all you had
And what did they give you?
Well they gave you nothin babe
So give em nothin too.
So long babe, so long babe, so long babe
So long babe, so long babe, so long babe,
So long babe.
I know you re leavin babe,
Goodbye and so long.
You never made it babe,
I wonder what went wrong.
They never understood your songs,
Here s what you do
Just walk away and leave em,
And let em come to you.
So long babe, so long babe,
Yeah so long babe, so long babe
So long babe, so long babe,
So long babe
So long babe,
Ah so long babe
So long babe
Mmm So long babe
Inne utwory
Call me Some velvet morning You only live twice Bang bang Good time girl This little bird How does that grab you darlin In my room Oh you beautiful doll Nights in white satin The end Fridays child On Broadway Son of a preacher man My exclusive dreams Sugar town Shades Up up and away As tears go by Losowe utwory
Yeah
I m just tryin a
Let off some steam
Its friday
The clock is moving way too slow
Can t wait to get out the door
And put my move down
I got all my girls with me
.....a little more promise free
I m in my groove now
All we wanna do is just
[chorus]
Just let off some...
C e la luna mezza o mare
Mamma mia m ho maritari
Figlia mia a cu t ho dare
Mamma mia pensaci tu
S iddu nun e lu musicante
Iddu vai, iddu vene
Sempe lu strumento a mano tene
Se ci piglia a fantasia
Lu strumento figlia mia
Oh, mamma zooma zooma baccala
Oh,...
[FTF]
Oh what you think you re fire proof in that studio booth
Like you can t burn forever teachin these children how to shoot
Behind closed doors, you worser then Adolf Hitler
But when it comes to the reala, you just a studio killa
Playin cap peela, just to fill your record sells
Not knowin...
Well, what s this new feeling coming out of the streets,
Everybody s talking bout it wherever they meet.
Down by the corner I keep getting the heat,
Then my feet start moving to the rhythmic beat.
Breakdancing, break out – breakdancing, break out.
Here i lied, wide awake, feeling nothing...
Here i lied
Didn t speak, just said nothing
Here i liked, stretched the truth,
Gave you the answers you wanted
As i reach for
Another quick thing to say
I ve lied
Meanwhile...
Here they lied, wide awake, feeling nothing
Here they lied
Side by side
Far away
Tin men and soldiers are bringing you...