Billie Holiday - Jeepers creepers

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Jeepers, creepers, where d ya get those peepers,
Jeepers, creepers, where d ya get those eyes?
Gosh all, git up, how d they get so lit up,
Gosh all, git up, how d they get that size?
Golly gee! when you turn those heaters on
Woe is me, got to put my cheaters on.
Jeepers, creepers, where d ya get those peepers?
Oh, those weepers, how they hypnotize!
Where d ya get those eyes?

Inne utwory

  • If my heart could only talk
  • A sailboat in the moonlight
  • How am I to know
  • God bless the child
  • More than you know
  • Romance in the dark
  • P.S. I love you
  • Miss Brown to you
  • Some other spring
  • Farewell to storyville
  • Strange fruit
  • Body and soul
  • Nice work if you can get it
  • Georgia on my mind
  • Do your duty
  • Losowe utwory

    Angel

    Looking into your eyes
    I see all I want to be
    and I don’t want it to end
    If I could only put to words the way
    I see you
    I only know I have an angel with me now

    And when I fall asleep your all that I see
    You’re in my thoughts and all of...

    Sorry

    Today s a reason for living
    Today s the blood from a stone
    Today s a light from a candle
    Helping us to find our way home

    Today we carry each other
    Today the past is a freak
    Today s a time for...

    Five o grind

    Binded hands and a restrained mouth.
    Will I ever get out of this prison that I call my room?
    And now I’m carried by my dreams.
    As foolish as it seems, you’ll never change me.
    Another useless night.
    I guess I’ll be alright as long as you stay here.
    More time not spent.
    My trouble never ends.
    I...

    Cazador de amor

    35 grados de temperatura
    hace un calor insoportable y no me puedo olvidar
    tomo el telefono y llamo a la operadora
    comunicame con el chico que yo amo
    comunicame con el chico que yo amo

    35 grados de temperatura
    siento que todo me...

    Leningrad

    Viktor was born in spring of 44
    And never saw his father anymore
    A child of sacrifice, a child of war
    Another son who never had a father after Leningrad

    Went of to school and learned to serve the state
    Followed the rules and drank his vodka straight