B.W.? Klasicni soul... Nabavio sam pre jedno godinu dana nekih dvadesetak pesmica. Navukao sam se nevidjeno. B.W. ume savrseno da otpeva srecu, ljubav, tugu... Ko sto rekoh... Klasicni soul. Ali onaj nadublje vrste.
City of the Angels
City of the angels spread your wings for me
I've been other places lookin for my dream
Eastern cities move to fast
Southern ones to slow
I can't go back to my past
And I need someplace to grow
City of the Angels
Clear your cloudy skies for me
I heard you got some places that I oughta see
Heard you got a disneyland not too far away
When it rains I understand the skies are clear all day
LA, LA, find a place for me
Gimme all your spaces please
It's where I wanna be
City of the Angels spread your wings for me
I heard you got some places an old man like me should see
Heard 'bout your disneyland not too far away from town
When it rains I understand the skies are clear all day
LA, LA, find a place for me
Gimme all your spaces please
It's where I wanna be
I heard you got a disneyland not to far away
And when it rains I understand the skies are clear all day
LA, LA, find a place for me
Gimme all your spaces please
It's where I wanna be
I Don't Want You On My Mind
I don't want you on my mind all the time
I believe that it shows a sign of weakness
I don't want no lonely nights that gets me cryin'
I found out I don't get nowhere with weakness
Every dream about you
I just wake up knowing that I've got to do without you
I don't want all the time doin' up my mind
I don't want you on my mind all the time
I don't want you on my mind all the time
I believe that it shows a sign of weakness
I don't want no lonely nights that gets me cryin'
I found out I don't get nowhere with weakness
Every dream about you
I just wake up knowing that I got to do without you
I don't want all the time doin' up my mind
I don't want you on my mind all the time
Lonely Town,Lonely Street
You can live your life in a crowded city,
You can walk along a crowded street.
But the city really ain’t no bigger than the friendly
People, friendly people that you meet.
You might be a sweet young, sweet young pretty, pretty,
And at the dances you can’t keep your seat.
But, if dances don’t lead to romances,
You might as well be born, be born with two left feet.
You might be a sweet-toned sure ‘nuff high-class talker,
You might be a stone, stone expert at kissing.
But it don’t do too much good to be talkin’,
Brother, when there ain’t no, ain’t nobody lis’nin’.
And if you are shy, just not much of a talker,
Don’t impress the people that you meet.
You might as well be a lonely walker in a lonely town, on a lonely street.
Soul shadows
San Francisco morning coming clear and cold
Don't know if I'm waking or I'm dreaming
Riding with Fats Waller on the Super Chief
He said, music's real, the rest is seeming
Oh, deep pain,
Feeling that won't go away
There's the sound of his soul in the air
I can hear it up there
And I know he left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
Soul shadows on my mind
On my mind, on my mind
Soul shadows on my mind
On my mind, on my mind
Standing by the window as a fog rolls in
I swear I can hear a far-off music
Jelly Roll is playing down in Storyville
And Satchmo is wailing in Chicago
You ought to heard ‘em play
Feelings that won't go away
Left the sound of their souls in the air
I hear out there and I know
They left them soul shadows all on my mind
On my mind, on my mind
They left them soul shadows all on my mind
On my mind, on my mind
They left soul shadows on my mind
They left them shadows on my mind
They left them soul shadows on my mind…
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