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Oh, the weather outside is frightful But the fire is so delightful And since we've no place to go Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow It doesn't show
Frosty the Snowman Was a happy, jolly soul With a corncob pipe and a button nose And two eyes made out of coal Frosty the Snowman Is a fairytale, they
The snow is snowing and the wind is blowing But I can weather the storm What do I care how much it may storm? I've got my love to keep me warm Ah, I'
Maybe it?s much too early in the game Ah, but I thought I?d ask you just the same What are you doing New Year?s New Year?s Eve? Wonder whose arms will
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on Our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make
I just came back from a trip along the Milky Way I stopped off at the North Pole to spend the holiday I called on old dear Santa Claus to see what I could
I'm dreaming, oh, I'm dreaming I'm dreaming, oh, I'm dreaming I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops
Frosted window panes Candles gleaming inside Painted candy canes on the tree Santa's on his way He's filled his sleigh With things, things for you and
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
번역: 비틀즈. 재즈 피아노 노래.
No use for a player piano when you got a piano player
retta a me! Vacci piano col blues... cacciarsi dentro a un giro e non uscirne piu. Vacci piano col blues... per le strade del tuo cuore, come le chiami tu. Vacci piano
had me a bass guitar Its a fretless though And a throwback piano It aint no 'Rhodes' but its nasty enough to get my point across With no feeling lost Eric from 'SoulLive' just lent me his Jazz
you can blues it Any old time you use it Gotta be rock 'n' roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me I got no kick against modern jazz
to pump the butt Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt No affections, condom style, I got no yeast Worldwide trunk funk, no jazz on the East
Sundays was better than other days Mondays through Saturdays Sundays we danced like there's no tomorrow Duke (Ellington) played piano in Storyville We
those nurses sure got mad at me for leavin' a trail. someone's always mad, hey U know, I took lots of things as a kid; ballet and jazz, dance, soccer, piano
