ΣΤΙΧΟΙ ΑΠΟ ΕΝΑ ΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΙ ΠΟΥ ΑΓΑΠΗΣΑΜΕ - ΑΓΑΠΑΜΕ ΚΑΙ ΣΙΓΟΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΑΜΕ!

[exile]

[size=10pt]Annette Hanshaw[/size]
It Was Only a Sun Shower

My lonesome clock'll
Tick-tick-tock all through the day,
When you're away,
I'm blue, so blue!
We quarreled, dear, but don't you fear,
I'll soon return,
You know you're yearning,
I know you're yearning, too!

Honey, don't you cry,
Clouds are rolling by,
The rainbow's in the sky;
It was only a sun shower.

In the shelter of
Sunny skies above
We will live and love;
It was only a sun shower.

Now, why do we complain?
We should be cheerful and gay;
Tomorrow sun will shine again,
Although it's cloudy today;
Love finds a way.

So, honey don't be blue,
We'll go smiling through,
Forever,
It was only a sun shower, sweetheart!

Honey, don't you cry,
Clouds are rolling by,
The rainbow's in the sky;
It was only a little sun shower.

In the shelter of
Sunny skies above
We will live and love;
It was only a little sun shower.

Now, why do we complain?
We should be cheerful and gay;
Tomorrow sun will shine again,
Although it's cloudy today;
Love finds a way.

So, honey don't be blue,
We'll go smiling through,
Forever,
It was only a sun shower, sweetheart!

 

[exile]

[size=10pt][size=10pt]Rosa Henderson[/size][/size]
Undertaker's Blues

Don't you hear the church bells tollin'?
Well, a triflin' man is dead;
Mama caught him out steamrollin',
Shot that rascal through the head.

Six pall bearers take him on his last go 'round,
Six pall bearers take him on his last go 'round,
Gonna place him 'neath six feet of ground.

Cemetary sure is one more lonesone place,
Cemetary sure is one more lonesome place,
When you're dead, they throw dirt in your face.

I can't cry, ain't gonna even dress in black,
I can't cry, ain't gonna even dress in black,
'Cause for good that he ain't comin' back.

Bought him flowers, laid 'em at my good man's head,
Bought him flowers, laid 'em at my good man's head,
He can't smell 'em, 'cause he's surely dead.

 

[exile]

[size=10pt][size=10pt]Lena Horne[/size][/size]
Don't Take Your Love From Me

Tear a star from out the sky,
And the sky feels blue,
Tear a petal from a rose,
And the rose weeps, too,
Take your heart away from mine,
And mine will surely break,
My life is yours to make,
So please keep this heart awake!

Would you take the wings from birds,
So that they can't fly?
Would you take the ocean's roar
And leave just a sigh?
All this your heart won't let you do,
This is what I beg of you,
Don't take your love from me.
Don't take your love from me!

 

[KATERINAKI]

Christina Aguilera Ain't No Other Man Lyrics
Hey!!!!
Do your thing honey!

(Verse: 1)
I could feel it from the start,
Couldn't stand to be apart.
Something ‘bout you caught my eye,
Something moved me deep inside
Don't know what you did boy but you had it and i've been hooked ever since.

(Hook)
I told my mother, my brother, my sister and my friends
Told the others, my lovers, both past and present tense.
That everytime I see you everything starts making sense.

Do your thing honey!

(Chorus)
Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do!)
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon. (hey)
You got soul (yeah), you got class (ohh). You got style, you bad ass Oh Yeah!
Ain't no other man it's true (all right)
Ain't no other man but you.

(Verse: 2)
Never thought I'd be alright. No, no, no!
‘Til you came and changed my life. Yeah, yeah, yeah!
What was cloudy now is clear! Yeah, yeah!

You’re the light that I needed.
You got what I want boy, and I want it!
So keep on givin' it up!

(Hook)
Tell your mother, your brother, your sister, and your friends.
Tell the others, your lovers, better not be present tense.
Cause I want everyone to know that you are mine and no one else's!

Ooooh,oh oh!

(Chorus)
Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you (to you yeah)
Ain't no other man (ain't no other man) on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds(a girl finds) in a blue moon.
You got soul (soul), you got class (class).
You got style,you badass- yeah yeah yeah!
Ain't no other man it's true
Ain't no other man but you.

(Bridge)
Break it down now!

Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other, (other)!!
Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other (LOVER)!
Ain't no other, I, I, I need no other!
Ain't no other man but you!
Ohhhh!
You are there when I’m a mess
Talked me down from every ledge
Give me strength boy you’re the best
You’re the only one who’s ever passed every test

(Chorus)
Ain't no other man (woo), can stand up next to you (next to you)
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do. oh..
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
You got soul (yeah), you got class (yeah)
You got style, you badass- oh yeah!
Ain't no other man it's true
Ain't no other man but you.

(Chorus)
And now I'm telling you so ain’t no other man but you
Hey!!!!!!!!
Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you,,
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do).
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
Baby, baby, baby Oooh!!!!!
You got soul (yeah), you got class (ohh).
You got style, you badass
Don't you know!
Ain't no other man it's true
Ain't no other man but you.

Μου αρέσει πάρα πολύ η μουσική του

 

[Andrew]

...και νομιζω "εδεσε" και μουσικα με τους προηγουμενους στιχοι.
Exile δεν τα κανεις και μια συλλογη τωρα ???

 

[exile]

[size=10pt]Louis Armstrong and May Alix[/size]
Big Butter and Egg Man

May Alix:

I want my butter and egg man,
From 'way out in the west.
'Cause I'm getting tired of working all day;
I want somebody who wants me to play;
Pretty clothes have never been mine,
But if my dream comes true,
The sun is going to shine;
'Cause I want my butter and egg man;
Don't some great big butter and egg man want me?

Louis Armstrong:

Here, here,
Now, mama, I'm your big butter and egg man!
But I'm different, honey,
'Cause I'm from 'way down in the south!
Now listen, baby,
I'll buy you all the pretty things that you think you need
As long as I can keep this cornet up to my mouth;
Oh, I'll play you a little minor in G,
Now, if you'll stay and sit there, baby,
I'll even hit high C!
'Cause I'm your big butter and egg man,
Come here, baby, kiss me,
Big butter and egg man from 'way down south!

May Alix:

Pretty clothes have never been mine,
But if my dream comes true,
Something's going to change!

 

[exile]

[size=10pt][size=10pt]Fanny Brice[/size][/size]
Second Hand Rose

Father has a business,
Strictly second-hand,
Everything from tooth-picks to a baby grand.
Stuff in our apartment,
Came from Father's store,
Even things I'm wearing, someone wore before.
It's no wonder that I feel abused;
I never get a thing that ain't been used!

I'm wearing second-hand hats,
Second-hand clothes,
That's why the call me Second Hand Rose.
Even our piano in the parlor,
Father bought for ten cents on the dollar.
Second-hand pearls,
I'm wearing second-hand curls,
I never get a single thing that's new!
Even Jakie Cohen, he's the man I adore,
Had the nerve to tell me he'd been married before!
Everyone knows that I'm just Second Hand Rose,
From Second Avenue.

I'm wearing second-hand shoes,
Second-hand hose,
All the girls hand me their second-hand beaus!
Even my pajamas, when I don them,
Have somebody else's 'nitials on them.
Second-hand rings, I'm sick of second-hand things,
I never get what other goilies do.
Once while strolling through the Ritz, a woman got my goat,
She nudged her friend and said, "Oh, look, there goes my last year's coat!"
Everyone knows that I'm just Second Hand Rose,
From Second Avenue.

 

[exile]

[size=10pt]Lillyn Brown[/size]
Ever-Lovin' Blues

Honey, come and get me,
Caress me, love, and pet me,
I want to be your little turtle dove;
I'm just wild to marry
Some Tom, Dick or Harry,
'Cause I gotta have someone to love.

I'd give up all my money
If someone would call me honey,
To a good man my my heart I'd love to lose,
So don't be hesitating
And keep me here a-waiting,
Because I've got those ever-lovin' blues!

Honey, baby, please come and get me now,
I ain't got nobody at all.
What you don't know 'bout loving I will show you how,
Don't think I'm tired and sore,
I 've been praying, oh Lord, please send me a man,
One who will never change his view,
I'll tease him, squeeze him, you can bet I'll please him,
'Cause I've got those ever-lovin' blues!

Honey, baby, please come and get me now,
I ain't got nobody at all.
What you don't know 'bout loving I will show you how,
Don't think I'm tired and sore,
I 've been prayin', oh Lord, please send me a man,
One who will never change his view,
I'll tease him, squeeze him, you can bet I'll please him,
'Cause I've got those ever-lovin' blues!

 

[exile]

[size=10pt]Casa Loma Orchestra[/size]
The Boogie-Woogie Man

Children, here's a story of a new kind of boogie man,
And he doesn't scare you with an eerie scream,
He's a leader of a solid ghost boogie-woogie band,
And he makes them play on the beam.

Every night when you're asleep, he starts with a rolling bass,
And it's sure to put a nightmare in your dream.
When he gets 'em in the groove, they all start to rock the place,
'Cause he makes them play on the beam.

No one knows who he is; anybody could be him,
Folks who peek take a peek, and they claim they don't see him!

So if you hear a piano and there's nobody playing it
And it's playing boogie like nobody can,
And it hits a rhythm and your feet start obeying it,
Look out! It's the boogie-woogie man!

There's a tune that he plays; it's a tune that he made up,
And the ghost union card that he carries is paid up.

He's really from another world; he's out of this hemisphere.
He's been sought by [Pilot Vance?] and Charley Chan,
If it's boogie-woogie music, he's likely to appear;
Look out! It's the boogie-woogie man!

 

[exile]

[size=10pt][size=10pt]The Clevelanders[/size][/size]
In My Little Hope Chest

In my little hope chest,
I'm hopin' I'll open someday,
I've the sweetest little bridal gown all tucked away,
Feathered slippers and the daintiest of lingerie.

I'll just keep on planning,
And waiting until Cupid knocks,
Then the dream that can pop up like a jack-in-the box,
From my little hope chest of dreams!

 

[exile]

[size=10pt]Meyer Davis & His Orchestra[/size]
The One That I Love Loves Me

Oh, the one that I love loves me,
Oh, ho, ha, ha, he, he!
I'm as happy as I can be,
'Cause the one that I love loves me!

Is he buyin' a bungalow?
He, he ha, ha, ho, ho,
Where the money is, I don't know,
Still, he's buying a bungalow!

He's habeus corpus;
I've heard that word before;
He's vice versa,
And when you're that you can't be any more!

In a couple of years you'll see
A brand-new family tree;
What a peach of a pair we'll be,
'Cause the one that I love loves me!

 

[exile]

[size=10pt]Mary Dixon[/size]
Daddy, You've Got Everything

Take me, Daddy, on your knee,
Tell me what you think of me,
Hug me, Papa, till I frown,
Make my kindness tumble down;
Mmm, Daddy, you've got everything!

Make me throw my hands up high,
Feel so good I want to die,
Take your time with what you do,
Make me cry for more of you;
Mmm, Daddy, you've got everything!

When I'm feeling awful blue,
There ain't nothing I won't do,
There ain't nothin' I can't stand,
I'm as much woman as you are man;
Mmm, Daddy, you've got everything!

Kiss me till I feel the sting,
Make me want to shake that thing,
Give me everything and how,
If you're a man then show it now;
Mmm, Daddy, you've got everything!

Honey, we can dim the light,
Mmm, make believe we're out tonight;
Oh, run your hand all through my hair,
Mmm, the sky's the limit, and I don't care;
Mmm, Daddy, you've got everything!
I mean, everything!

 

[exile]

[size=10pt]C. Creighton Thompson[/size]
Jazz Baby

My daddy was ragtime trombone player,Photo of Jim Europe
My mammy was a ragtime cabaret-er,
They met one day at a tango tea,
It was a syncopated wedding
And then came me.
Folks think the way I walk is a fad,
But it's a waltz they're playin' from my mammy and dad.

I'm a jazz baby,
I wanna be jazzin' all the time!
There's something in the tone of a saxophone
That makes me do a little wiggle all my own,
'Cause I'm a jazz baby!
Full of jazzbo harmony!
The Walk the Dog and Ball the Jack that cause all the talk,
Is just a copy of the way I naturally walk.
'Cause I'm a jazz baby.
A little jazz baby, that's me![Repeat this verse once.]

Love to sit by the cradle, and to-and-fro,
To and fro to the tune of a Tickle Toe,
Ever since I started in to grow
I love to hear the music playing,
See my dear old mammy swaying,
Jazz, jazz, jazz, that's all I ever knew.
All day long I never would get through,
Jazz, jazz, jazz, that's all I want to do.
Play me a little jazz.

'Cause I'm a jazz baby!
Full of jazzbo harmony!
The Walk the Dog and Ball the Jack that cause all the talk,
Is just a copy of the way I naturally walk.
'Cause I'm a jazz baby.
Little jazz baby, that's me!

Jazz baby!

 

[exile]

[size=10pt][size=10pt]Golden Gate Orchestra[/size][/size]
The Right Kind of Man

If I could find him, the right kind of man,
He'd make me mind him, the right kind of man,
I could be slaving, behaving all the day long,
Wouldn't do wrong!

I'd feed him kisses in Spring or in Fall,
No other missus could tempt him at all.
I'd always drive him, beside him,
Where I belong.

I'm just so full of love,
And to the world I'm making this plea:
Where is the man I love?
Somewhere I know, he's waiting for me,
Where can he be?

Don't need a palace in Paris or Rome,
Could even live in an igloo in Nome,
I wouldn't feel bad if I had the right kind of man!

 

[Snow Whitty]

Re: Στίχοι αγαπημένων μας τραγουδιών!!!

ONAP
Στίχοι: Πένυ Ραμαντάνη


Αν νοιώθεις πως αργεί να ξημερώσει πάλι
Αν τρέχεις να προλάβεις μια καινούρια μάχη
Θα 'μαι εδώ το χέρι αν θες να σου κρατήσω
Θα 'μαι εδώ στα όνειρά σου να σε συναντήσω

Πέτα με ψηλά δωσ' μου φτερά να σ' ακολουθήσω
Πάρε με μακριά δωσ' μου φτερά να σε ξαναβρώ

Αν βλέπεις γκρίζα σύννεφα να σε τυλίγουν
Αν έχεις χίλια κύματα για να σε πνίγουν
Θα 'μαι εδώ το χέρι αν θες να σου κρατήσω
Θα 'μαι εδώ στα όνειρά σου να σε συναντήσω

Πέτα με ψηλά δωσ' μου φτερά να σ' ακολουθήσω
πάρε με μακριά δωσ' μου φτερά να σε ξαναβρώ (δις)

 

[Snow Whitty]

Δον Κιχωτης

Λέω εύκολα σ' αγαπώ
μα ποτέ μου δεν τα πιστεύω
Είμαι παιδί ρομαντικό
μα ότι αγγίζω το καταστρέφω

Ροκάρει μέσα μου ο πειρασμός
σαν έρθει η νύχτα στο ρυθμό του χορεύω
νιώθω αδύναμος τρωτός
Στα ring της μοναξιάς χαροπαλεύω

Δεν είμαι εγώ,
δεν είμαι εγώ ο μολυβένιος σου στρατιώτης
Δεν είμαι εγώ, δεν είμαι εγω
αυτό που έψαχνες να βρεις
Είμαι απλά είμαι απλά
ένας ακόμα Δον Κιχώτης
που ζεί στον κόσμο του
και να τον νιώσεις δεν μπορείς

Σε πολιτείες από καπνό περιπλανιέμαι
κάθε βράδυ αυτοεξόριστος να ζω σ'ένα ατέλειωτο σκοτάδι
Κουραστηκα να ακροβατώ
ανάμεσα στο ψέμα την αλήθεια
Βαρέθηκα να προταγωνιστώ μια ζωή σε παραμύθια

Δεν είμαι εγώ,
δεν είμαι εγώ ο μολυβένιος σου στρατιώτης
Δεν είμαι εγώ, δεν είμαι εγω
αυτό που έψαχνες να βρεις
Είμαι απλά είμαι απλά
ένας ακόμα Δον Κιχώτης
που ζεί στον κόσμο του
και να τον νιώσεις δεν μπορείς

Αφιερωμενο στις Ανυποτακτες Ψυχες

 

[dream_GR]

που είναι το Κατερινάκι να μας γράψει κανά καλό στιχάκι????

Πού είναι άραγε????

 

[Snow Whitty]

Καποτε θα ρθουν..


Κάποτε θα 'ρθουν να σου πουν
πως σε πιστεύουν, σ' αγαπούν
και πώς σε θένε

Έχε το νου σου στο παιδί,
κλείσε την πόρτα με κλειδί
ψέματα λένε

Κάποτε θα 'ρθουν γνωστικοί,
λογάδες και γραμματικοί
για να σε πείσουν

Έχε το νου σου στο παιδί
κλείσε την πόρτα με κλειδί,
θα σε πουλήσουν

Και όταν θα 'ρθουν οι καιροί
που θα 'χει σβήσει το κερί
στην καταιγίδα

Υπερασπίσου το παιδί
γιατί αν γλιτώσει το παιδί
υπάρχει ελπίδα


Λευτερης Παπαδοπουλος

Μικης Θεοδωρακης

 

[Snow Whitty]

Εμενα δεν με θες?

 

[dream_GR]

Εμενα δεν με θες?

εχεις και το ίδιο όνομα με την κορούλα μου... λατρευτό!!!!