Run run run run. run run as fast as you can You can't catch me...i'm the gingerbread man! Once upon a time I played electric guitar, And they said I was
People always tell me I don't act like i should do But i don't I don't care what they say When i have you
Have you ever felt before That everyone around you knows the deal Except you And it makes you feel Like a moray eel Green and blue But listen up because
Another zone The time moves slowly Like a foreign film With no sub-titles to explain Can you see what I mean I know it's just a dream I've lost my laser
Lately my heart and lung are aching Sometimes i feel that all that i have To survive Maybe all that i know is changing Sometimes i feel that All you
. Komm geh' mit mir dahin wo die Musikanten sind wo die Musikanten sind und ihre Lieder weil ich so fröhlich bin wo die Musikanten sind wo die Musikanten
Yeah, sono un musicista contabile Yeah, ho il male di vivere O e il troppo caffe? Yeah, ho una valigetta Che mi tiene ben legato Alla realta La realta
He was a handsome musician But he had an ugly scar You could not see it on him But you could hear it when he played guitar Naked and nervous silence
I am a studio musician We've never met But you know me well I am the English horn Who plays the poignant counter line Upon the song you heard While making
Die Frau von einem Musikant Text u. Musik: Johann Mathis Vers 1: Freitag - ist die Woche aus und jeder denkt wie fein! Jetzt ist meine Ehefrau nicht
Well it's saturday night in new jersey And you're feeling kinda wet Now the summer heat is getting you worried So you try to look as innocent as you can
I went to a concert, to see Nina Simone The concert was over, there was still a band playing, the rap up The booguh played with his hands I close my
He plays his song One more reason It's simply what he loves A musician, the musician
Guardava gli uccelli volare lontano E anch?egli volava sugli ali di un piano Se il vento di ottobre le foglie ingialliva Con voce tremante l?autunno cantava
Il suonatore e stanco: ritaglia foto di Dylan con grande maestria, e poi le appiccica la muro badando alla simmetria, tempo fa... era la realta... milioni
Perche' quando sto male mi dici "e' tutta una ruota che gira"? Perche' quando ti dico "magari porta fuori un'amica" mi arrivi con una che sembra un mirtillo
Le musicien S'en retourne chez lui Avec son chien Qui va trottant sous la pluie Le pharmacien A travers son carreau Le regarde sauter les ruisseaux Les
We've never met But you know me well I am the English horn Who plays the poignant counter-nine Upon the song you heard While making love in some
