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Cabaret (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

What good is sitting alone
In you room?
Come hear the music play.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret.
Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom.
Time for a holiday.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret.
Come taste the wine,
COme hear the band.
Come blow a horn,
Start celebrating;
Right this way,
Your table’s waiting.

No use permitting
Some prophet of doom
To wipe every smile away.
Come hear the music play.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret!

I used to have a girlfriend
Known as Elsie,
With whom I shared
Four sordid rooms in Chelsea
She wasn’t waht you’d call
A blushing flower…
As a matter of fact
She rented by the hour.

The day she died the neighbors
Came to snicker:
‘Well, that’s what comes
From too much pills and liquor.’
But when I saw her laid out like a Queen,
She was the happiest… corpse…
I’d ever seen.

I think of Elsie to this very day.
I remember how she’d turn to me and say:
‘What good is sitting alone
In you room?
Come hear the music play.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret.

Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom.
Time for a holiday.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret.

And as for me,
I made my mind up, back in Chelsea,
When I go, I’m going like Elsie.

Start by admitting,
From cradle to tomb
Isn’t that a long a stay.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Only a Cabarert, old chum
And I love a Cabaret.

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Cabaret (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Music by 10,000 maniacs – lyrics by mary ramsey

Shards of glass cut through my gaze
Broken streamers hanging at my legs
Drunk and giddy full of fate
At the cabaret
Smokey stares from the bar
Do stray bottles tumble
I feel the misty spray
What a perfect, perfect day for the cabaret
From afar he sees
Venus rise overwhelmingly beautiful
He sighs the look of love was in her eyes
Puts his hand upon her leg
Looking closer his lust begins to fade
What a drag the queen did say.
Could this be a dream i’m in? ( fellini would be proud )
Gluttony enfolds the scene
Give them one last round ,
Shining faces dance away
Swinging skirts between the panted legs
Kaleidescoping
Then shassez in a blink the glasses fly
Suddenly joy becomes a fight
There they tossed and turned a sight.

Cabaret (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

All i can see is the sea and the sky
And the sky is blue and the sea is green
Yesterday’s a cabaret
Gowns of satin on ladies gay
Yesterday’s a cabaret
Sounds of laughter on faces grey
Yesterday’s a carousel
Catch the ring and all will be well
From the coast of california
Up to the oregon border
I’ve thumbed a thousand miles i guess
Sitting in a roadside diner
The big trucks rollin’ by
I don’t seem to know at times what’s best

And still i’d like to tell her
That i miss her so
In north ontario

If you’re drivin’ east to reno
Or north to mendecino
I hope you find your rainbow’s end
This highway is my rainbow
And though i might regret it
I’m so glad i said it way back when

And still i’d like to tell her
That i miss her so
In north ontario

Cabaret (Letra)

Liza Minelli

Liza Minelli

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

artist/band lisa minelli
Song title cabaret
Album cabaret
Submitted by merely

Lyrics what good is sitting alone
In you room?
Come hear the music play.
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret.
Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom.
Time for a holiday.
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret.
Come taste the wine,
Come hear the band.
Come blow a horn,
Start celebrating;
Right this way,
Your table’s waiting.

No use permitting
Some prophet of doom
To wipe every smile away.
Come hear the music play.
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret!

I used to have a girlfriend
Known as elsie,
With whom i shared
Four sordid rooms in chelsea
She wasn’t waht you’d call
A blushing flower…
As a matter of fact
She rented by the hour.

The day she died the neighbors
Came to snicker:
"well, that’s what comes
From too much pills and liquor."
But when i saw her laid out like a queen,
She was the happiest… corpse…
I’d ever seen.

I think of elsie to this very day.
I remember how she’d turn to me and say:
"what good is sitting alone
In you room?
Come hear the music play.
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret.

Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom.
Time for a holiday.
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret."

And as for me,
I made my mind up, back in chelsea,
When i go, i’m going like elsie.

Start by admitting,
From cradle to tomb
Isn’t that a long a stay.
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Only a cabarert, old chum
And i love a cabaret.

Here you here! good luck
Maria