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Paint It Black
©
® Rolling Stones
В Песенниках:
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colours anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a newborn baby, it just happens every day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and must have it painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black
No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colours anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
Hmm...
I wanna see your face painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, yeah
Hmm... |
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Painting
© ® Space
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Pair Of Scissors
©
® Dean Reed
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Una Paloma Blanca
® George Baker Selection
В Песенниках:
1. When the sun shines
On the mountains
And the night is on the run
It's a new day
It's a new way
And I fly up to the sun
2) I can feel the
Morning sunlight
I can smell the new mown hay
I can hear god's voices calling
On my golden skylight way
R.: Una paloma blanca
I'm just a bird in the sky
Una paloma blanca
Over the mountains I fly
No one can take my freedom away
3) Once I had my
Share of losing
Once they locked me on a chain
Yes, they tried to break my power
Oh, I still can feel the pain
R.
Yes no one can take my freedom away
1.
R. |
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Papa Louis
©
® Brotherhood of Men
В Песенниках:
Every year that comes around
There's a show that hits the town
We have loved them through the years
Through the laughter and the tears
They're our favorite people we adore
When they sing and dance we shout for more
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
They're the greatest entertainers in the land
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
Watch them dancing hear them singing to the band
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
There no other place that I would rather be
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
When they go they leave a happy memory
Then one year they didn't show
Where are they were nobody knows
And the town was very sad
'Cause the news was very bad
Then they heard an all familiar sound
Coming up the road into the town
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
They're the greatest entertainers in the land
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
Watch them dancing hear them singing to the band
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
There no other place that I would rather be
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
When they go they leave a happy memory
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
They're the greatest entertainers in the land
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
Watch them dancing hear them singing to the band
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
There no other place that I would rather be
Papa Louis, mama Lena, mama Lena papa Louis
When they go they leave a happy memory |
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Papa Loves Mambo
® Perry Como
В Песенниках:
| Papa loves mambo
Mama loves mambo
Look at 'em sway with it
Gettin' so gay with it
Shoutin' "olay" with it, wow (huh)
Papa loves mambo
(Papa loves mambo)
Mama loves mambo
(Mama loves mambo)
Papa does great with it
Swings like a gate with it
He loses weight with it, now
He goes to, she goes fro
He goes fast, she goes slow
He goes left 'n' she goes right
(Papa's lookin' for Mama)
(But mama is nowhere in sight) (huh)
Papa loves mambo
Mama loves mambo
Havin' their fling again
Younger than spring again
Feelin' that zing again, wow (huh)
Papa loves mambo
(Papa loves mambo)
Mama loves mambo
(Mama loves mambo)
Don't let her rumba and don't let her samba
'Cause Papa loves Mama tonight (huh) |
(Papa loves mambo)
(Mama loves mambo) - 2
He goes to, she goes fro
He goes fast, she goes slow
He goes left 'n' she goes right
(Papa's lookin' for Mama)
(But Mama is nowhere in sight) (huh)
Papa loves mambo
(Papa loves mambo)
Mama loves mambo
(Mama loves mambo)
Havin' their fling again
Younger than Spring again
Feelin' that zing again, wow (huh)
(Papa loves mambo)
Mambo Papa
(Mama loves mambo)
Mambo Mama
(Don't let her rumba and don't let her samba)
'Cause Papa
Loves a mambo tonight
(Huh) |
Paradise
©
® Diana Russel
В Песенниках:
Could it be the little things you do to me
Like waking up aside you it's so new to me
Life can be so full of danger
In the dark there lurks a stranger
I just can't imagine what he wants with me
When I'm with you it's paradise
No place on Earth would be so nice
Through the crystal waterfall
I hear you call
Just take my hand it's paradise
You kiss me once I kiss you twice
As I gaze into your eyes
I realize it's paradise
It's right out of something from a fairy tale
Terribly exciting and a scary tale
It's nothing I could ever make up
Am I dreaming will I wake up
Just to find out this is to be reality
When I'm with you it's paradise
No place on Earth will be so nice
Through the crystal waterfall
I hear you call
Just take my hand it's paradise
You kiss me once I kiss you twice
As I gaze into your eyes
I realize it's paradise
Just take my hand it's paradise
You kiss me once I kiss you twice
As I gaze into your eyes
I realize it's paradise
As I gaze into your eyes
I realize it's paradise |
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Parisienne Walkways
©
® Gary Moore
В Песенниках:
I remember Paris in '49
The Champs Elysee, San Michelle
And old Beaujolais wine
And I recall that you were mine
In those Parisienne days
Looking back at the photographs
Those summer days spent outside corner cafes
Oh, I could write you paragraphs
About my old Parisienne days |
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Pasadena
©
® Maywood
В Песенниках:
Come with me to Pasadena
Today at ten we will arrive
I have been in Pasadena
For a great deal of my life
Come with me to Pasadena
If you want to have some fun
Watch the dancing senioritas
In the heat of the sun
When I woke up today
I heard someone say
"Girl, it's raining and
they`re expecting snow".
And this morning I knew
What I had to do
Take the next plane
And finally go
Refrain.
Come with me to Pasadena
Today at ten we will arrive
I have been in Pasadena
For a great deal of my life
Come with me to Pasadena
If you want to have some fun
Watch the dancing senioritas
In the heat of the sun
We are going to Greece
Take a trip to Paris
To escape from the
Stress and the strain
Saving money each day
There must be a way
To get out
In get out
In this gather again
Refrain.
Come with me to Pasadena
Today at ten we will arrive
I have been in Pasadena
For a great deal of my life
Come with me to Pasadena
If you want to have some fun
Watch the dancing senioritas
In the heat of the sun
Come with me to Pasadena... |
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Pearls In Her Hair
©
® Omega
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В Песенниках:
Penetration
©
®
Instrum.
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В Песенниках:
People
©
® Nat King Cole
В Песенниках:
People, people who need people
Are the luckiest people
In the world
We're children
Needing other children
And yet letting a grownup pride
Hide all the need inside
Acting more like
Children than children
Lovers are very special people
They're the luckiest
People in the world
With one person
One very special person
A feeling deep in your soul
Says you were half
Now you're whole
No more hunger and thirst
But first be a person
Who needs people
With one person
A very special person
A feeling deep in your soul
Says you were half
Now you're whole
No more hunger and thirst
But first be a person
Who needs people
People who need people
Are the luckiest people
In the world |
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Perhaps Perhaps Perhaps
©
® Samantha Fox
В Песенниках:
You won't admit you love me
And so how am I ever to know
You always tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
A million times I'd ask you
And then I'd ask you over, again
You'd only answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
If you can't make your mind up
We'll never get started
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken hearted
So, if you really love me say yes,
But if you don't dear confess
And please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
If you can't make your mind up
We'll never get started
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken hearted
So, if you really love me say yes,
But if you don't dear confess
And please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
If you can't make your mind up
We'll never get started
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken hearted
If you can't make your mind up
We'll never get started
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken hearted... |
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Personality
©
® Lloyd Price
В Песенниках:
Over and over
I tried to prove my love to you
Over and over
What more can I do
Over and over
My friends say I'm a fool
But over and over
I'll be a fool for you
'Cause you got personality,
Walk, personality
Talk, Personality
Smile, Personality
Charm, personality
Love, personality
And of Cause you've got
A great big heart
So over and over
Oh, I'll be a fool to you
Now over and over
What more can I do?
Over and over
I said that I loved you
Over and over, honey
Now it's the truth
Over and over
They still say I'm a fool
But Over and over
I'll be a fool for you |
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Phantom of the Opera
© A.L.Webber
®
В Песенниках:
In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again
For now I find
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside my mind
Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you
Grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me
To glance behind
he Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your mind
hose who have seen your face
Draw back in fear
I am the mask your wear
It's me they hear
My/our spirit and my/our voice
In one combined
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your/my mind
Beware the phantom of the opera
He's there the phantom of the opera |
Em Am D
In sleep he sang to me
Em
In dreams he came
Am D
That voice which calls to me
Em
And speaks my name
Am D
And do I dream again
Em
For now I find
C Am
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Em
Inside my mind
Em Am D
Sing once again with me
Em
Our strange duet
Am D
My power over you
Em
Grows stronger yet
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Am D
And though you turn from me
Em
To glance behind
C Am
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Em
Inside your mind
Em Am D
Those who have seen your face
Em
Draw back in fear
Am D
I am the mask your wear
Em
It's me they hear
Am D
My/our spirit and my/our voice
Em
In one combined
C Am
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Em
Inside your/my mind
Em Am
Beware the phantom of the opera
Em Am
He's there the phantom of the opera |
Piano Man
©
® Billy Joel
В Песенниках:
It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory?
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet, and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes"
La, la, la, de, de, da
La, la, de, de, da, da, da
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feeling all right
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there's someplace that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me"
As the smile ran away from his face
"Well, I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"
Oh, la, la, la, de, de, da
La, la, de, de, da, da, da
Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talking with Davy, who's still in the Navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinking alone
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feeling all right
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been coming to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doing here?"
Oh, la, la, la, de, de, da
La, la, de, de, da, da, dum
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feeling all right |
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Pick Up The Phone
® F.R. David
В Песенниках:
Said "Goodbye" when I
left your answering machine
Then you jumped in a plane, girl, you know what I mean?
Pick up the phone
Oh yeah!
Pick up the phone
Oh please!
I need your voice again
Hearing your voice again
Waiting so many years, feeling closer to you
Not a sign not a trace, baby, what can I do?
Pick up the phone ... voice again
Pick up the phone
Let me know
I don't want to lose you, girl
Don't hang up
Get in touch
Fill the shadow in my life |
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Pictures of Home
® Deep Purple
В Песенниках:
Somebody's shouting
Up at a mountain
Only my own words return
Nobody's up there
It's a deception
When will I ever learn?
I'm alone here
With emptiness eagles and snow
Unfriendliness chilling my body
And whispering pictures of home
Wondering blindly
How can they find me
Maybe they don't even know
My body is shaking
Anticipating
The call of the black footed crow
R.
(And taunting with pictures of home)
Here in this prison
Of my own making
Year after day I have grown
Into a hero
But there's no worship
Where have they hidden my throne?
R.
(And screaming out pictures of home) |
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Pipeline
©
® Chantays
Instrum.
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В Песенниках:
Planet Caravan
©
® Black Sabbath
В Песенниках:
We sail through endless skies
Stars shine like eyes
The black night sighs
The moon in silver dreams
Falls down in beams
Light of the night
The Earth a purple blaze
Of sapphire haze
In orbit always
While down below the trees
Bathed in cool breeze
Silver starlight
Breaks dawn from night
And so we pass on by
The crimson eye
Of great god Mars
As we travel the universe |
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Please Don't Judas Me
©
® Nazareth
В Песенниках:
Please don't Judas me
Treat me as you'd like to be treated
Please don't blacklist me
Leave me, as you'd wish to find me
Don't analyse me
Sacrifice me
Please don't Judas me
Please don't chastise me
Show me just one shred of kindness
Try to help me see
Guide me in my eyes of blindness
Don't despise me
Categorise me
Please don't Judas me
<Play>
No, no, don't Judas me
No, please don't Judas me
<Play> |
Please don't headshrink me
Don't disguise your innuendos
Give no lies to me
I can see the way the wind blows
Don't debase me
Annihilate me
Please don't Judas me
Please don't number me
Don't betray my trust and promise
Please don't anger me
I find it hard to bear no malice
Don't frustrate me
Manipulate me
Please don't Judas me
No, no, don't Judas me
No, please don't Judas me |
Poetry In Motion
©
® Johny Tillotson
В Песенниках:
When I see my baby
What do I see?
Poetry
Poetry in motion
Poetry in motion, walkin' by my side
Her lovely locomotion keeps my eyes open wide
Poetry in motion, see her gentle sway
A wave out on the ocean could never move that way
I love every movement
There's nothing I would change
She doesn't need improvement
She's much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion, dancing close to me
A flower of devotion a-swaying gracefully
Oh, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa
Poetry in motion, see her gentle sway
A wave out on the ocean could never move that way
I love every movement
There's nothing I would change
She doesn't need improvement
She's much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion, all that I adore
No number nine love potion could make me love her more
Oh, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
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Poor People Of Paris
©
® Les Baxter
В Песенниках:
Just got back from Paris, France
All they do is sing and dance
All they've got there is romance
What a tragedy
Every boulevard has lovers
Every lover's in a trance
The poor people of Paree
I feel sorry for the French
Every guy has got a wench
Every couple's got a bench
Kissing shamelessly
Night and day they're making music
While they're making love in French
The poor people of Paree
Milk or water from the sink
Make a true Parisian shrink
Wine is all he'll ever drink
And it worries me
For with wine as cheap as water
Oh, it makes one stop and think
The poor people of Paree
Sister met a boy named Pierre
Had the craziest affair
And the day they parted there
He cried bitterly
Pierre was there to bid her farewell
But he brought his new girl, Claire
The poor people of Paree
So don't go to Paris, France
Not unless you like to dance
Not unless you want romance
Like those poor inhabitants of Paree |
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Precious
® Depeche Mode
В Песенниках:
|
Precious and fragile things,
Need special handeling
My God, what have we done to you?
We always tried to share,
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged, things get broken
I thought we'd manage,
But words left unspoken,
Left us so brittle,
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings,
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a masterplan,
That only he understands,
I hope it's your eyes he's seeing through
Things get damaged, things get broken
I thought we'd manage,
But words left unspoken,
Left us so brittle,
There was so little left to give
I pray you learn to trust,
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your heart for two
Things get damaged, things get broken
I thought we'd manage,
But words left unspoken,
Left us so brittle,
There was so little left to give
Album:
"Playing the Angel", 2005
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Драгоценная
перевод песни от Князева Ильи
Драгоценные и хрупкие вещи,
Требуют особого обращения
Боже, что мы тебе сделали?
Мы всегда старались делиться,
Самой нежной заботой
Теперь посмотри, через что мы заставили тебя пройти
Всё рушится, всё ломается
Я думал у нас получится,
Но слова остались невысказанными,
И сделали нас беззащитными,
Нам стало почти нечем поделиться
Ангелы с серебристыми крыльями,
Не должны познать страдания
Как я хотел бы забрать твою боль
Если у Бога есть главный план,
Который ясен только ему,
Я надеюсь он видит мир твоими глазами
Всё рушится, всё ломается
Я думал у нас получится,
Но слова остались невысказанными,
И сделали нас беззащитными,
Нам стало почти нечем поделиться
Молюсь, чтобы ты научилась доверять,
Поверила в нас
И оставила место для двоих в своём сердце
Всё рушится, всё ломается
Я думал у нас получится,
Но слова остались невысказанными,
И сделали нас беззащитными,
Нам стало почти нечем поделиться
Из альбома:
"В роли ангела", 2005
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Pretty Woman
© Roy Orbison / Bill Dees
® Roy Orbison
В Песенниках:
1.
Pretty woman walking down the street
Pretty woman the kind I'd like to meet
Pretty woman
I don't believe you, you're not the truth
No one could look as good as you (Mercy!)
2.
Pretty woman won't you pardon me
Pretty woman I couldn't help but see
Pretty woman
That you look lovely as can be
Are you lonely just like me (Rrrrowrr...)
Bridge:
Pretty woman stop a while
Pretty woman talk a while
Pretty woman give your smile to me
Pretty woman, yeah yeah yeah
Pretty woman look my way
Pretty woman say you'll stay with me
'Cause I need you I'll treat you right
Come with me baby Be mine tonight
3. (incomplete):
Pretty woman don't walk on by
Pretty woman don't make me cry
Pretty woman
Don't walk away, hey
Coda:
OK... if that's the way it must be, OK
I guess I'll go on home, it's late
There'll be tomorrow night, but wait
(drums only)
What do I see
Is she walking back to me
Yes, she's walking back to me
Oh, oh, pretty woman |
1.
A F#m
A F#m
D
E
2.
Bridge:
Dm G7
C Am
Dm G7 C
Dm G7
C Am
Dm G7 C A
F#m Dm E
A F#m Dm E
Coda:
E
(drums only)
A |
Prison
© ® Space
В Песенниках:
Prison, you're locked and barred within your
prison
Prison, forever guarded in your prison,
Prison, where others make all your decisions
And when his wings are cut a bird forgets how to fly.
Prison, you sit alone inside your prison,
Prison, you've got a home inside your prison,
Prison, so many envy your position,
But without freedom how can all your dreams come alive?
Prison, there’s no escaping from that prison,
Prison, time melts away inside that prison,
Prison, can't even play without permission
And there’s a chain attached to every song that you sing.
Prison, you live a lie inside your prison,
Prison, your gonna die inside your prison,
Prison, you call yourself a Rock Musician,
But you're a prisoner for those who pull your strings.
Prison, I can release you from your prison,
Prison, I've got the keys that lock your prison,
Prison, where fame and riches blur your vision
And every window on the worl is built too high.
Prison, you're locked and barred within your prison,
Prison, forever guarded in your prison,
Prison, where others make all your decisions
And when his wings are cut a bird forger how to fly.
Prison, you sit alone inside your prison,
Prison, you've got a home inside your prison,
Prison, so many envy your position,
But without freedom how can all your dreams come alive? |
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Puppy Love
©
® Paul Anka
В Песенниках:
And they called it puppy love
Oh I guess they'll never know
How a young heart really feels
And why I love her so
And they called it puppy love
Just because we're seventeen
Tell them all
Oh please tell them it isn't fair
To take away my only dream
I cry each night
My tears for you
My tears are all in vain
I hope and I pray
That maybe someday
You'll be back (you'll be back) in my arms (in my arms)
Once again
Someone help me, help me
Help me please
Is the answer up above?
How can I
Oh how can I tell them?
This is not a puppy love
(This is not a puppy love)
Someone help me, help me, help me
Help me please
Is the answer up above?
How can I
Oh how can I tell them?
This is not a puppy love
(This is not a puppy love) |
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Puszla
©
® Dschinghis Khan
Искать
В Песенниках:
Puttin' on the ritz
® Разные артисты
В Песенниках:
Original version:
Have you seen the well-to-do up on Lenox Avenue
On that famous thoroughfare with their noses in the air
High hats and colored collars, white spats and fifteen dollars
Spending every dime for a wonderful time
If you're blue and you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where Harlem sits
Puttin' on the ritz
Spangled gowns upon a bevy of high browns
From down the levee, all misfits
Puttin' on the ritz
That's where each and every lulubelle goes
Ev'ry Thursday evening with her swell beaus
Rubbing elbows
Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee
And see them spend their last two bits
Puttin' on the ritz
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Оригинальная версия
То почему бы вам не отправиться в Гарлем,
Разодетый в пух и прах?
Туда, где в платьях с блёстками толкутся чернокожие служанки
и где каждая встречная-поперечная "шоколадка"
важно шествует локоть к локтю со своим надутым ухажёром
Так пойдёмте ж со мной на эту их тусовку,
и мы увидим спускающих на развлечения последние свои гроши!
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Revised 1946 version:
Have you seen the well-to-do up and down Park Avenue
On that famous thoroughfare with their noses in the air
High hats and Arrow collars, white spats and lots of dollars
Spending every dime for a wonderful time
If you're blue and you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin' on the ritz
Diff'rent types who wear a day coat, pants with stripes
And cutaway coat, perfect fits
Puttin' on the ritz
Dressed up like a million dollar trouper
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper
Super duper
Come let's mix where Rockefellers walk with sticks
Or "um-ber-ellas" in their mitts
Puttin' on the ritz
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alternates:
Strolling up the avenue so happy
All dressed up just like an English chappie
Very snappy
You'll declare it's simply "top-thing" to be there
And hear them swapping smart tidbits
Puttin' on the ritz
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1982 version by Taco (Dutch singer) which Berlin
"reportedly enjoyed":
If you're blue and you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin' on the ritz
Diff'rent types who wear a day coat, pants with stripes
And cutaway coat, perfect fits
Puttin' on the ritz
Dressed up like a million dollar trouper
Tryin' hard to look like Gary Cooper
super duper
Come let's mix where Rockefellers walk with sticks
Or "um-ber-ellas" in their mitts
Puttin' on the ritz
Have you seen the well-to-do up and down Park Avenue
On that famous thoroughfare with their noses in the air
High hats and Arrow collars, white spats and lots of dollars
Spending every dime for a wonderful time
If you're blue and you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin' on the ritz
Diff'rent types who wear a day coat, pants with stripes
And cutaway coat, perfect fits
Puttin' on the ritz
Dressed up like a million dollar trouper
Tryin' hard to look like Gary Cooper
Super duper
Come let's mix where Rockefellers walk with sticks
Or "um-ber-ellas" in their mitts
Puttin' on the ritz
Dressed up like a million dollar trouper
Tryin' hard to look like Gary Cooper
Super duper
If you're blue and you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin' on the ritz
Puttin' on the ritz (3)
Move...
Gotta dance
Gotta dance...
If you're blue and you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin' on the ritz...
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Parody version:
Have you seen the well-to-do having sex like me and you?
They're afraid of STDs and unwanted pregnancies
The AIDS scare's reached it's apex
But who cares? I want my safe sex
You feel that way too? Then the Ritz is the rubber for you
If you screw and you don't know who you do screw
Why don't you use the brand that fits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Girls, you'll see, will be receptive
They don't want the contraceptive pills and kits
If you're puttin' on the Ritz
Other brands? Well, friends, you can't compare theirs
When you can wear the brand that Fred Astaire wears
And the Care Bears
It's a glitzy, ritzy condom
Worn by even Stephen Sondh'm who admits
To puttin' on the Ritz
You won't need no diaphragm to trap her
Just slap your Mister Happy in that wrapper
And you'll look dapper
With your playmate you will get much more play
She'll help to put it on you during foreplay
At work or play
Keep a few right in your wallet
If you do then I can call it quits, that's it!
Puttin' on the ritz
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(p) 1928 and 1929
Have you seen the well to do?
Up and down Park Avenue?
On that famous thoroughfare,
With their noses in the air?
High hats and arrowed collars,
Wide spats and fifteen dollars.
Spending every dime,
For a wonderful time!
If you're blue and you don't know,
Where to go to, why don't you go,
Where fashion sits?
Puttin' On The Ritz.
Different types, who wear a day,
Co-pants with stripes, and cut away,
Coat, perfect fits?
Puttin' On The Ritz.
Dressed up like a million dollar trooper,
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper.
Super-duper!
Come, let's mix where Rockerfellas,
Walk with sticks, or umbrellas,
In their mitts.
Puttin' On The Ritz.
Spangled gowns upon a beauty of hand-me-downs, on clown and
cutie,
All misfits.
Puttin' On The Ritz.
Tips his hat just like an English chappie,
To a lady with the wealthy happy.
Very Snappy!
You'll declare it's simply topping,
To be there, and hear them swapping,
Smart titbits.
Puttin' On The Ritz (3)
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Puttin' on the ritz
1. If you're blue and you don't know, Если вам и скучно,
и грустно,
Where to go to, why don't you go, и некуда податься, то почему
бы вам
Where fashion sits? не отправиться в разодетый в пух и прах
Гарлем?
Puttin' On The Ritz.
Different types, who wear a day,
Co-pants with stripes, and cut away,
Coat, perfect fits?
Puttin' On The Ritz.
R.: Dressed up like a million dollar trooper,
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper.
Super-duper!
Come, let's mix where Rockerfellas,
Walk with sticks, or umbrellas,
In their mitts.
Puttin' On The Ritz.
Br.: Have you seen the well to do?
Up and down Park Avenue?
On that famous thoroughfare,
With their noses in the air?
High hats and arrowed collars,
Wide spats and fifteen dollars
Spending every dime,
For a wonderful time!
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Видели ли вы когда-нибудь тех богатеньких буратин,
которые прогуливаются по Ленокс-авеню,
Всем известной,
Задрав носы?
В высоких шляпах и с разноцветными воротничками,
В белых коротких штанах и с пятнадцатью долларами в кармане?
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Spangled gowns upon a beauty of hand-me-downs,
on clown and cutie,
All misfits
Puttin' On The Ritz
Tips his hat just like an English chappie,
To a lady with the wealthy happy
Very Snappy!
You'll declare it's simply topping,
To be there, and hear them swapping,
Smart titbits
Puttin' On The Ritz
Puttin' On The Ritz
Puttin' On The Ritz!
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Ты видал богатеев,
прогуливающихся вверх-вниз по Парк Авеню?
По главной улице города,
С задранными носами
Высокие шляпы и узкие воротнички,
Белые гетры и куча денег
И каждая копеечка тратится
На суперское времяпрепровождение
Итак, если взгрустнулось тебе,
И ты не знаешь куда податься,
Почему бы не пойти туда, где модная тусовка,
Пошиковать
Разные типы тех, кто носит смокинг
Штаны в полоску и визитки (это такая одежда)
Отлично сидит!
Пойдем шиканём
Одевшись как один из "войска миллионеров"
Изо всех сил пытаясь выглядеть как Гарри Купер
Супер-пупер
Приходи, давай смешаемся с толпой, где Рокфеллеры
Прогуливаются с палочками или зонтиками
В своих перчатках
Гульнём
Приподнимет свою шляпу прямо как англичанин
Приветствуя леди с богатым папочкой
Очень щёгольски
Ты утверждаешь, что это просто охренительно
Быть там и слышать, как они обмениваются
Последними пикантными новостями
Имеет место игра слов "пойдем гульнём"
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1. If you're blue and you don't know,
Where to go to, why don't you go,
Where fashion sits?
Puttin' On The Ritz
Different types, who wear a day,
Co-pants with stripes, and cut away,
Coat, perfect fits?
Puttin' On The Ritz
R.: Dressed up like a million dollar trooper,
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper
Super-duper!
Come, let's mix where Rockerfellas,
Walk with sticks, or umbrellas,
In their mitts
Puttin' On The Ritz
Br.: Have you seen the well to do?
Up and down Park Avenue?
On that famous thoroughfare,
With their noses in the air?
High hats and arrowed collars,
Wide spats and fifteen dollars
Spending every dime,
For a wonderful time!
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Spangled gowns upon a beauty of hand-me-downs,
on clown and cutie,
All misfits
Puttin' On The Ritz
Tips his hat just like an English chappie,
To a lady with the wealthy happy
Very Snappy!
You'll declare it's simply topping,
To be there, and hear them swapping,
Smart titbits
Puttin' On The Ritz
Puttin' On The Ritz
Puttin' On The Ritz! |
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