hand Playing in a travellin' band Well, I'm playing in a travellin' band Playing in a travellin' band Playing in a travellin' band Well, I'm playing in a travellin' band
piano that only grandma played. I was almost 17 when my grandma died; I stayed all night with grandpa; the old man never cried. He sat at her piano,
and it's sweet and I knew it complete When i wore a younger man's clothes." La da de da da de da.... Sing us a song, you're the Piano Man. Sing us
We wanna know What it's all about We wanna know Know now We wanna know What it's all about Does it all add up? When we're out of love And you're done
译文: 细节问题矸. 旧立式钢琴.
a hand Playing in a travelling band Well I'm playing in a travelling band Playing in a travelling band Playing in a travelling band Well I'm playing in a travelling band
: We wanna know What it's all about We wanna know Know now We wanna know What it's all about Does it all add up? When we're out of love And you're done
Parto al mattino Vento e destino Sciacallo grigio argento dai magri fianchi Sappi che io son l'uomo della Leina Rivesto l'armatura sul cuore della iena
I am the son and the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth, how dare you say
Tryin? hard to speak and Fightin? with my weak hand Driven to distraction So part of the plan When somethin? is broken And you try to fix it Tryin? to
Vamos aclarando este asuntico Que no estas pa policia Ni yo para andar huyendo Vamos aclarando y te repito Que no tengo todo el dia para seguir discutiendo
band, oh, livin' Livin', livin' in the band Livin', just livin' in the band, c'mon Livin', livin' in the band Livin', just livin' in the band In the band
of the isle of Manhattan I'd bring it to where you are Making a lake of the east river and Hudson If I could open my mouth Wide enough for a marching band
Organic anti-beat box band With the organic anti-beat box band You just might slam dance that is It's a Hollywood jam With the organic anti-beat box band
Mr. Piano Man Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love Do you
backwash soul Like a fryin' pan when the fire's gone Drivin' my pig while the bands takin' pictures in the grass And my radio's smashed And I like pianos
