to forget I can see them all standing around the bar With big crowns of gold on their heads And they're all blind to who you are At the Royal Cafe
Translation: American Music Club. Royal Cafe.
nerve to say hello in this cafe Say you will Say you will Promise me you'll always be Happy by my side I promise to sing to you When all the music
for lounge-rooms, backyards, BBQ's, cafes, road trips and parties all over the world. This is music which defies definition, but has a sound all of its
on the corner of Lafayette state of Louisiana Wondering what a city boy could do To get her in a conversation, maybe drink a little red wine Dance to the music
't hold you up I feel like that car that I saw Today no radio No engine, no hood I'm going to the cafe I hope they've got music And I hope that they
Cyhi Da Prince: My Music Make The Crowd Move I'm In The Car Rolling Cow Food But I Still Keep A Strap Wit Me, I Ain't Never Been A Slipper That's A
, say my name and i appear, i'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire, a slumdog billionaire. ...broken down with the coke got my ..money..got the dough music
know what I mean? Its only right that me and Mr Right we here from Queens The overtone of funk is being driven by this music Its the benevolence of Roy
we hear groovy music, My baby driver My baby driver Let's speed up It's now 3 p.m. We'll have tea at that cafe You're wild Stop the car at the alley
easy listening music And have some bread Hot from the oven I feel like going To the new hype cafe After a stroll In the park And as we talk Let's go for
Dragging me down, down, down Is it Dublin with it's culture and it's wit? Madrid with it's market square? Paris with it's bustling cafes? Hull with it's musical
I met her in Atlanta She was dancing in a cafe With a price tag on her body And a tombstone in her eye You could tell she was not happy By the way she
written in my soul from me to you Tangled up in blue I lived with them on Montague street In a basement down the stairs There was music in the cafes
man So big and so strong Come a little bit closer I'm all alone and the night is so long Then the music stopped When I looked the cafe was empty Then
A summer evening on Les Champs Elyses A secret rendezvous they planned for days A sea of faces in a crowded cafe A sound of laughter as the music plays
to a place That you've never seen If your lookin' for a good time Lookin' for a good time Lookin' for a good time She took me away downtown To a smoky cafe
Lookin? through a coffee table book At a small cafe on Broadway Tryin' to find a way Out of all trouble and dismay Travelin' on a road unpaved Everywhere
