whistle whine smell that perfume of Georgia pines See that big moon roll above this hobo's life is a life I love Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line [ piano
I'm still asleep but I can hear the piano when you make breakfast after 10 And I smell the coffee On your fingers I still smell The perfume in the
And I'm still asleep but I can hear the piano When you make breakfast after 10 And I smell the coffee on your fingers I still smell the perfume in the
pain A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things Remind me of you A tinkling piano
me happiness or pain A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things Remind me of you A tinkling piano
lose yourself For a minute or two As you stand... Under the barlights And the band plays some song About forgetting yourself for a while And the piano
my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy
that bares a lipstick's traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you. A tinkling piano
cought in the sea a perfume and sweet talk she's temptin' me Somebody help me I'm tumblin' through space And a million bright stars I see all picture her face [ piano
bored And my shoulders had to shrug As I crawled beneath the rug and retuned my piano The hostess is enormous, she fills the room with perfume She
laughed because the room sailed away Fancy glitter in the summer arcades Then autumn leaves fall by a winter lane Piano echoes and the perfume still
lose yourself for a minute or two As you stand... under the barlights and the band plays some song about forgetting yourself for a while and the piano
es un negocio, echame una mano, sientate al piano, Eh, Fito, que te necesito. Aqui te esperan las tijeras del sol el asfalto, el smog y el perfume mas
lonely since she found Christ. Now is the time to depend on the law: the nights of my professional life. I was living in a very young city. Grand piano