guy) if you cared (I'm trying to fucking concentrate) What the fuck is wrong with you ([mumbling:] and of course... the circus) Where my swim suit at
The disenchanted pony Left the town with the circus boy The circus boy got lonely It's summer and it's sister song's Been written for the lonely The circus
on rainy days Dream about the distant land, so she says The tracks are very easy to follow Why don't you go, 'Pamela Jo' She looks just a little like a circus
a clinic just outside of L.A. You came and saw me (thank you) that picked me up straight away. You said "Learn to dance, learn to act, learn the piano
wild Sonny Liston says it The pimp and the gimp And the guy with the limp I'm on fire Oh yeah, babe, I'm on fire Well the blind piano tuner says it
to see through solid marble eyes Fiery pianos wash up on a foggy coast Squeaky old organs have given up the ghost Fire them up and kill the piano birds
it The wild sonny liston says it The pimp and the gimp And the guy with the limp says Babe, I'm on fire Babe, I'm on fire The blind piano tuner says
Baby I love you I feel like something?s been eating away at my heart And I feel like shedding a tear every time Cause everything just reminds me of you (piano
evening 1945 With just her sister at her side And only weeks before the guns All came and rained on everyone Now she's a little boy in Spain Playing pianos
some food for death, go ahead and fucking eat My father's dead, well I don't know, we'll never fucking meet I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so
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
He?s got the hands of a blind piano player He?s got a feel for the dark like a soothsayer He takes a little bow and tips his fedora Shouts like he?s gonna
minor detail On a misty morning L train And the fear of having to go back You'll hear the piano sound And know something turned around It's the circus
que c'est ? - Pardon, Madame... Monsieur Auriat, c'est ici ? - Bah, vous entendez pas le bruit, la-haut ? {Chante:} Dans ma maison, y a un piano tout
The disenchanted pony Left the town with the circus boy The circus boy got lonely It's summer, and it's sister song's Been written for the lonely The circus
Ero nel quartiere dove tutto era speciale (tutto) l?autostrada con le macchine attaccate al balcone all?interno 9 101 terzo piano quei nomi familiari
wild Sonny Liston says it The pimp and the gimp And the guy with the limp says Babe, I?m on fire Babe, I?m on fire The blind piano tuner says it