Billie Holiday - Back in your own backyard
Tekst :
The bird with feathers of blue
Is waiting for you
Back in your own backyard
You ll see your castles in Spain
Through your window pane
Back in your own backyard
Oh you can go to the East
Go to the West
But someday you ll come
Weary at heart
Back where you started from
You ll find your happiness lies
Right under your eyes
Back in your own backyard
The bird with feathers of blue
Is waiting for you
Back in your own backyard
You ll see your castles in Spain
Through your window pane
Back in your own backyard
Oh you can go to the East
Go to the West
But someday you ll come
Weary at heart
Back where you started from
You ll find your happiness lies
Right under your eyes
Back in your own backyard
Inne utwory
Big stuff Lady sings the blues Carelessly Good morning heartache The very thought of you I wished on the moon Farewell to storyville Thats all I ask of you Speak low Do your duty Keeps on raining If my heart could only talk On the sunny side of the street Easy living Mean to me Glad to be unhappy Losowe utwory
[x2]
Nie wiem czy w życiu mogłem zrobić coś lepiej
Nie wiem czy w życiu mogłem zrobić coś mądrzej
Żyję tak jakbym jutro miał mieć pogrzeb
Niczego nie żałuje i tak jest mi dobrze
Może mogłem zostać na lepszej uczelni i nie wylecieć
Albo wylecieć do Stanów i zostać zwykłym śmieciem
Albo w sumie mogłem męczyć się...
Se presenta de repente y se acerca aunque no quieres cuando falla alguno de los dos
se olvidan los te quieros,solo queda el silencio y el vacio amargo del adios
Pero que pena me da cuando me hablan de ti
pero q ravia me da cuando sere feliz
pero q duro sera ya no...
Let s get really mellow together baby
Hold me like you never done before
Let s get really mellow together baby
And climb the highest plateau of our love
Oh you boring little creep
Don t say that this ain t love
I d...
I know that my old life is ending
very soon I ll lose my breath
But raise up high or slow descending
[is the question after death]
Death is a forecourt to hell, where the lost of humanity dwell [x 2]
In the realm...
In my darkest hour I breathe out the name and sigh
I m for her to devour to rape with whips of shame... and I sigh
The state I ache to be in, the state I crave for
The bringer of the night
reveals the blessing disguised with...