rhyme They used to tell me toughen up Put some bass in your voice They used to tell me lighten up Put some Mase in your voice Lord willin' I ain't killt
Words & music: don henley ** chantal would occasionally play a piano version of this song (a top 5 hit for don henley in 1984) during her early performances
cash and your jewelry is what I expect MCA was with it and he's my ace So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the face The piano player'
You're my life source It'll be too far apart i can't breathe i need you cus' you are my air cus' you are my air it's more than just love, joined at the
sticks like glue You're getting nowhere As you ride on a wing and a prayer You're crying out loud A face lost in the crowd A voice no-one can hear You
a hanging case. [Roxie Hart] Hanging? [Martin Harrison] - I'm ready to go to the jury tomorrow. [Roxie Hart] Wait a minute, what do you mean hanging
cat in the steeple -- and everyone here I need your ear so be cool for a few I feel a funny emotion, a negative notion a tear in the air, an unseen
own I'd pretend I've the voice of Beth Neilsen Chapman I wrote 'Late Night Grande' with just my right hand happenin' Now it's keys rent the air in it
Une histoire qui tombe a l'eau Quelques mots sur ton piano C'est fini C'est toute une vie Qui s'assombrit Je l'ai vu dans ton regard J'ai senti ton desespoir
rhyme They used to tell me toughen up Put some bass in your voice They used to tell me lighten up Put some mase in your voice Lord willin' I ain't kill
your jewelry is what I expect" M.C.A. was with it and he's my ace So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the face The piano player's out -
'd pretend I've the voice of Beth Neilsen Chapman I wrote "Late Night Grande (Hotel)" With just my right hand happenin' [Chorus:] Now it's the keys rent the air
jewelry is what he expect Now Bobby was with it and he's my ace So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the face The piano player's out
The ancient streets so crowded and narrow The winding stairs climb up, up high The air tonight hangs sour and heavy I'm dying up here love, lie with me
