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Артист: Joshua KadisonНазвание : ParisДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : pop singer-songwriter piano soul 90s Видео:
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Ezra was an old man He lived by the sea. Watchin` himself gettin` older, With no Family. And Cassie was a pretty one, A bartender by trade. She had a daughter with big green eyes, She called her Jade. They met each other in the park, While Jade was on a swing. On a bench underneath a tree, They talked about everything. And she said, Sometimes I get so scared, But I don`t know why. She reached for the old man`s hand, and she began to cry. And he said, it ain`t no crime,It ain`t no crime... Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes. It ain`t no crime, It ain`t no crime... Everybody gets a little bit loney sometimes. Then he said... I was gonna be a painter, gonna paint my masterpeice. I spent my whole life dreamin`, now they`re my only memories. And I was gonna live in Paris, France Now my body`s fallin` apart. I could be Pablo Picasso if Dillusion were in art. And she said, "That sounds lovely...Paris, France Just sayin` those words, Kinda makes me wanna dance, Do you wanna dance?" It ain`t no crime,It ain`t no crime... Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes. It ain`t no crime, It ain`t no crime... Everybody gets a little bit loney sometimes. They`d meet there every Sunday In the park at noon. Ezra would get there early To buy Jade a red balloon. And Cassie`d tell him all about her awful luck with men. She`s say, "Wish I could find a guy like you But they`ll never make you again." And Jade would fall asleep on Ezra`s lap there in the park. While Cassie`d still be talkin` a long time after dark. Everybody gets a little bit loney sometimes. One Sunday afternoon, no Ezra, No red balloon. Just a friend of his who said, "Ezra Passed Away. And he wanted me to bring this letter to you today." Well it was 2 tickets to Paris and a note that read, `Thank you for the dance... My dearest Cassie, you were my Paris, France.` It ain`t no crime, It ain`t no crime... Everybody gets a little bit loney sometimes. | Похожие исполнители:
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