Billie Holiday - Nice work if you can get it
Tekst :
The man who only lives for making money
Lives a life that is nt necessarily sunny
Likewise the man who works for fame
There s no guarantee that time won t erase his name
The fact is, the only work that really brings enjoyment
Is the kind that is for girl and boys meant
Fall in love you won t regret it
Thats the best work of all if you can get it
Holding hands at midnight
Neath the starry sky
Nice work if you can get it
And you can get it if you try
Scrolling with the one girl
Sighing after sigh
Nice work if you can get it
And you can get it if you try
Just imagen someone waiting at the cottage door
Where two hearts become one
Who could ask for more
Loving one who loves you
And taking that vow
Nice work if you can get it
And you can get it if
Won t you tell me how?
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 Jeepers creepers Georgia on my mind Do your duty Losowe utwory
You need not, to climb mountaintops
You need not, to cross the sea
You need not, to find a cure
for everything that makes you weak.
You need not to reach for the stars,
when life becomes so dark
and when the wind
does blow against the grain
you must follow your heart
you must follow your heart
when all...
Baby here I am
I m the man on your scene
I can give you what you want
But you gotta come home with me
I forgot some good old lovin
And I got some more in store
When you ve...
You say you ve got no reason why
to get up and say goodbye
but listen hard I Iet you know
just one night and you won t go
I don t wanna hear you
I heard it all before
just give me one good reason
to not walk...
Nigdy się nie dowiesz, czy czuł się podobnie
czy teraz wyjątkowo jak nigdy przed tobą,
wiesz
że nie jesteś pierwsza i wierzysz najlepsza
ale po co, wybacz, tak się porównywać
dla niego
Wszystkie jesteśmy podobne
w tym że się różnimy
wszystkie...
Sat in the park just the other day
Saw little children about their way
The innocence mirrored in a little face
Took me back far away
Remembered when I was about that small
The park looked the same, but the trees seemed tall
Running and playing was my big concern
It took a while taking in it...