Jazz

Tớ thích bài hát này quá, cả về nhạc điệu và ngôn từ, nhạc ngày xưa nghe rất trong sáng và giản dị.

Here comes that good for nothin’ brat of a boy
He’s such a devil I could whip him with joy
He’s been carousin’ at the burleycue
Just watch me teach him with the sole of my shoe

Small fry, struttin’ by the pool room
Small fry, should be in the school room
My, my, put down that cigarette
You ain’t grown up high and mighty yet

Small fry, dancin’ for a penny
Small fry, countin’ up how many
My, my, just listen here to me
You ain’t the biggest catfish in the sea

You practice peckin’ all day long to some old radio song
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, you better listen to your paw
And someday practice the law
And then you’ll be a real success

Yes, small fry, you kissed the neighbour’s daughter
Small fry,  stay in shallow water
Seems I should take you cross my knee
You ain’t the biggest catfish in the sea

You’ve got your feet all soakin’ wet
You’ll be the death of me yet
Oh me, oh my, small fry

Louis Armstrong là một trong những nghệ sỹ tôi yêu thích nhất. Nhạc của ông có một nét đặc trưng không thể thấy ở các nghệ sỹ khác, nó có một sức truyền cảm đặc biệt, hồn nhiên và đầy ngẫu hứng, hóm hỉnh và say mê…

On the sunny side of the street

Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street

Cant you hear the pitter-pat
And that happy tune is your step
Life can be complete
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade with my blues on parade
But Im not afraid…this rover? s crossed over

If I never had a cent
Id be rich as rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street

(instrumental break)

I used to walk in the shade with them blues on parade
Now Im not afraid… this rover has crossed over

Now if I never made one cent
I? ll still be rich as rockefeller
There will be goldust at my feet
On the sunny
On the sunny, sunny side of the street

 

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Way Back Home by Bob Crosby And The Bobcats

The roads are the dustiest
The winds are the gustiest
The gates are the rustiest
The pies are the crustiest
The songs the lustiest
The friends the trustiest

Waaay back home (back home!)

The trees are the sappiest
The days are the nappiest
The dogs are the yappiest
The kids are the scrappiest
The jokes the snappiest
The folks the happiest

Waaay back home
Dont' know why I left the homestead
I really must confess
I'm a weary exile
Singing my song of lone-li-ness

The grass is the springiest
The bees are the stingiest
The birds are the wingiest
The bells are the ringiest (the hearts...)
The hearts the singiest (the arms...)
The arms the clingiest

Waaay back home

(What about the sun?)
The sun's the blaziest (and the fields?)
Field's the daisiest (and the cows?
Cows the graziest (and the help?)
The help's the laziest.
The boys (are the witiest)
The girls (are the prettiest)

Waaay back home

(The pigs are the snootiest)
(The owls are the hootiest)
The plants the fruitiest
Stars the shootiest
(The grins the funniest)
The smiles the sunniest

Waaay back home
Dont' know why I left the homestead
I really must confess
I'm a weary exile
Singing my song of lone-li-ness

The food is the spreadiest
The wine is the headiest
The pals are the readiest
The gals are the steadiest
The love the liveliest
The life the loveliest

Waaay back (Waaay back)
Waaay back Home (No place like home)
Sweeeet home

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I don’t want to set the world on fire- The Ink Pots

I dont want to set the world on fire
I just want to start
A flame in your heart
In my heart I have but one desire
And that one is you
No other will do
Ive lost all ambition for worldly acclaim
I just want to be the one you love
And with your admission that you feel the same
Ill have reached the goal Im dreaming of
Believe me

 

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