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Rose Room
05:36
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I want to take you to a little room
A little room where all the roses bloom
I want to lead you into Nature's hall
Where ev'ry year the roses give a ball
They have an orchestra up in the trees
For their musicians are the birds and bees
And they will sing us a song
As we are strolling along
In sunny Roseland, where summer breezes are playing
Where the honey bees are "A-Maying"
There all the roses are swaying
Dancing while the meadow brook flows
The moon when shining is more than ever designing
For 'tis ever then I am pining
Pining to be sweetly reclining
Somewhere in Roseland
Beside a beautiful rose
The ball is over and tulips meet
Their little kisses are so short and sweet
The lilies nod to the forget-me-nots
When they're departing in their flower pots
But all the roses with their spirits high
Remain to love until they droop and die
And dear, why shouldn't it be
Just so with you and with me
In sunny Roseland, where summer breezes are playing
Where the honey bees are "A-Maying"
There all the roses are swaying
Dancing while the meadow brook flows
The moon when shining is more than ever designing
For 'tis ever then I am pining
Pining to be sweetly reclining
Somewhere in Roseland
Beside a beautiful rose
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After You've Gone
04:06
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Now won't you listen honey, while I say,
How could you tell me that you're goin' away?
Don't say that we must part,
Don't break your baby's heart
You know I've loved you for these many years,
Loved you night and day,
Oh! honey baby, can't you see my tears?
Listen while I say
After you've gone and left me cryin'
After you've gone there's no denyin'
You'll feel blue, you'll feel sad
You'll miss the dearest pal you've ever had
There'll come a time, now don't forget it
There'll come a time when you'll regret it
Someday, when you grow lonely
Your heart will break like mine and you'll want me only
After you've gone, after you've gone away
After you've gone and left me cryin'
After you've gone there's no denyin'
You're gonna feel blue, and you're gonna feel sad
You're gonna feel bad
And you'll miss, and you'll miss,
And you'll miss the bestest pal you ever had
There'll come a time, now don't forget it
There'll come a time when you'll regret it
But baby, think what you're doin'
I'm gonna haunt you so, I'm gonna taunt you so
It's gonna drive you to ruin
After you've gone, after you've gone away.
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How Deep Is The Ocean
04:26
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How much do I love you
I'll tell you no lie
How deep is the ocean
How high is the sky
How many times in a day
Do I think of you
How many roses are
Sprinkled with dew
How far would I travel
Just to be where you are
How far is the journey
From here to a star
And if I ever lost you
How much would I cry
How deep is the ocean
How high is the sky
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Quand il me prend dans ses bras
Il me parle tout bas
Je vois la vie en rose
Il me dit des mots d'amour
Des mots de tous le jours
Et ça me fait quelque chose
Il est entré dans mon coeur
Une part de bonheur
Dont je connais la cause
C'est lui pour moi
Moi pour lui
Dans la vie
Il me l'a dit, l'a juré pour la vie
Et dès que je l'aperçois
Alors je sens en moi, mon coeur qui bat
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Fish got to swim and birds got to fly
I got to love man till I die
Can't help lovin' that man of mine
Tell me he's lazy
Tell me he's slow
Tell me I'm crazy, maybe, I know
Can't help lovin' that man of mine
When he goes away
Dat's a rainy day
And when he comes back dat day is fine
The sun will shine
He can come home as late as can be
Home without him ain't no home to me
Can't help lovin' that man of mine
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6. |
Tu Solamente Tu
03:53
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È ritornata stamane
con braccia colme di fior,
tra uno stormir di campane,
quest’anno ancora la primavera.
Tu, solamente tu,
non ritorni più
per riposar sopra il mio cuor
che, sognando di te,
ti vorrebbe vicino,
sempre solo per se,
mentre, invece, il destino
più t’allontana ancor.
Tu, dove mai sei tu,
se non senti più
questa mia voce piena d’amor.
Tutti i sogni d’allora
ritornano ancora
per dirmi che tu,
solo tu,
non ritorni più.
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I love Paris in the springtime.
I love Paris in the fall.
I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles,
I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles.
I love Paris every moment,
Every moment of the year.
I love Paris, why, oh why do I love Paris?
Because my love is near.
O tico-tico tá
Tá outra vez aqui
O tico-tico tá comendo meu fubá
O tico-tico tem, tem que se alimentar
Que vá comer umas minhocas no pomar
O tico-tico tá
Tá outra vez aqui
O tico-tico tá comendo meu fubá
O tico-tico tem, tem que se alimentar
Que vá comer umas minhocas no pomar
Ó por favor, tire esse bicho do celeiro
Porque ele acaba comendo o fubá inteiro
Tira esse tico de cá, de cima do meu fubá
Tem tanta coisa que ele pode pinicar
Eu já fiz tudo para ver se conseguia
Botei alpiste para ver se ele comia
Botei um gato, um espantalho e alçapão
Mas ele acha que fubá é que é boa alimentação
O tico-tico tá
Tá outra vez aqui
O tico-tico tá comendo meu fubá
O tico-tico tem, tem que se alimentar
Que vá comer é mais minhoca e não fubá
O tico-tico tá
Tá outra vez aqui
O tico-tico tá comendo meu fubá
O tico-tico tem, tem que se alimentar
Que vá comer é mais minhoca e não fubá
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8. |
Russian Lullaby
05:22
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Every night you'll hear her croon
A Russian lullaby
Just a little plaintive tune
When baby starts to cry
Rock-a-bye my baby
Somewhere there may be
A land that's free for you and me
And a Russian lullaby
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9. |
Billie's Bounce
04:34
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I've overlooked so many things
Through the years
Through my tears
Through the years
Then I went and opened my eyes.
You were my idea...
Heaven with open arms.
Now that I've found myself this once,
I think that it is best
We build our little nest
Hear the rest, yes it's best
I won't stop and think of the things
I really couldn't do until I met you.
Please baby listen to my plea
Understand my love and you will find it true, Love.
I want you to know just how I feel
Right from the start
and hope that you feel the same.
I've never had the slighest doubt
...and hope I never will,
I pray our love will blossom with each thrill
...I hope you feel the same.
Please baby don't let me linger...
Open up your soul when you open up your arms for me alone
...then I know I'll find a way to make it plain... I love you.
I think of you, Dear
You're the only one I've wanted since I have met you
and I need you every moment, Mama
Stay by my side.
I know we're meant to find true love, Dear
I vow you'll never leave me once I have you.
I'll never know the song the bluebird sings
...when he's lonely.
Well...
It'll have to be, can't you see
...I did used to wonder,
You can love me,
Tell me... do ya?
For it is true, Dear
...there's no other but ya.
Then I went and said it all over again,
the way you made me love you it's a sin
...but what can I do?
I've overlooked so many things
Through the years
Through my tears
Through the years
Then I went and opened my eyes.
You were my idea...
Heaven with open arms.
Now that I've found myself this once,
I think that it is best
We build our little nest
Hear the rest, yes it's best
I've overlooked so many things
Through the years
Through my tears
Through the years
Then I went and opened my eyes.
You were my idea...
Heaven with open arms.
Now that I've found myself this once,
I think that it is best
We build our little nest
Hear the rest, yes it's best
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On ne peut pas vivre ainsi que tu le fais
D'un souvenir qui n'est plus qu'un regret
Sans un ami et sans autre secret
Qu'un peu de larmes.
Pour ces quelques pages de mélancolie
Tu as fermé le livre de ta vie
Et tu as cru que tout était fini...
...Mais tous les lilas
Tous les lilas de Mai
N'en finiront
N'en finiront jamais
De fair' la fête au coeur des gens
Qui s'aiment s'aiment s'aiment...
Tant que tournera
Que tournera le temps
Jusqu'au dernier
Jusqu'au dernier Printemps
Le ciel aura
Le ciel aura vingt ans
Les amoureux en auront tout autant...
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La Bouche Manouche Feat. Irene Serra London, UK
La Bouche Manouche is a vintage jazz quintet influenced by the chic era of the Jazz Age. Their creative repertoire is rooted in the sound of the Parisian Hot Club, featuring Django Reinhardt originals, gypsy tunes, Charlestons and Edith Piaf classics.
La Bouche Manouche Feat. Irene Serra recommends:
My Favorite Spot
by Dario Napoli Modern Manouche Project
I saw Dario live in London during his album release tour and his trio blew my mind! Incredible musicianship and endless creativity, merging fresh, original music with the distinctive manouche sound.
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Smile
by Cyrille Aimée & Diego Figueiredo
A world-class vocalist who breathes new life into the great American songbook and other musical treasures. And her scat singing is fire!
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Jill Barber's voice is like a soft hug on a cold, rainy day. The songs and arrangements are sophisticated and her band are top-notch. On repeat!
go to albumIf you like La Bouche Manouche Feat. Irene Serra, you may also like:
We'll Meet Again
by Avalon Jazz Band
supported by 6 fans who also own “Roseland”
It is so uplifting. The perfect combination of beautiful vocals and outstanding musicians. And I'm now using Vinny's 'Fretboard Knowledge' course to rescue my very moderate guitar playing!
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A collection of jazz standards from this Chicago artist recalls the genre’s swing era, with waltzing rhythms and skipping guitars.
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