
Deep Purple - Lady luck
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She was a juke-box dancerA blue eyed gypsy queen
She always had an answer
For what she d done
And where she d been
A feathercane Lady Midnight
For all around to see
She spoke with words of wisdom
And this is what she said to me
Lady luck
C mon give me what I want
Pull me up
Lady luck
If I see you again
I will call you my friend
I have always been a sinner
But then the lady came along
She stole my heart and turned me round
Till I didn t know right from wrong
She whispered words of kindness
I d never ever heard before
Golden words and silver tongue
Till I really couldn t take no more
Lady luck
C mon give me what I want
Pull me up
Lady luck
If I see you again
I will call you my friend
C mon shake me
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Ladies and gentlemen
Ladies and gentlemen please
Would you bring your attention to me?
For a feast for your eyes to see
An explosion of catastrophe
Like nothing you ve ever seen before
Watch closely as I open this door
Your jaws will be on the floor
After this you ll be begging for more
Welcome to the show
Please come inside
Ladies...
Would you bring your attention to me?
For a feast for your eyes to see
An explosion of catastrophe
Like nothing you ve ever seen before
Watch closely as I open this door
Your jaws will be on the floor
After this you ll be begging for more
Welcome to the show
Please come inside
Ladies...
La solita storia
E la solita storia ormai
volevi vivere la tua vita
senza accorgerti che uno come te
ha solo il vento fra le sue dita.
Ora vuoi vivere la giornata
senza un attimo per pensare
che il tuo tempo é passato ormai senza che
avesse un turno nella partita.
Lei non...
volevi vivere la tua vita
senza accorgerti che uno come te
ha solo il vento fra le sue dita.
Ora vuoi vivere la giornata
senza un attimo per pensare
che il tuo tempo é passato ormai senza che
avesse un turno nella partita.
Lei non...
State oppression
They keep filling us, they keep suffocating us
They are shooting, torturing, they re killing us
They are shooting, torturing, they re killing us
State Opression, State Opression
State Opression, State Opression
Repression is already on every corner
The bastards, the motherfuckers,...
They are shooting, torturing, they re killing us
They are shooting, torturing, they re killing us
State Opression, State Opression
State Opression, State Opression
Repression is already on every corner
The bastards, the motherfuckers,...
Lover
Lover, when you make me come alive
Lover, when you take me I could die
Hold me, hold me tonight
Show time next to no time next to you
Showed me how to love you and I do
Lover, lover that´s you
Always losing time
And all too soon you´re leaving
That ain´t right
So hold me close tonight
So...
Lover, when you take me I could die
Hold me, hold me tonight
Show time next to no time next to you
Showed me how to love you and I do
Lover, lover that´s you
Always losing time
And all too soon you´re leaving
That ain´t right
So hold me close tonight
So...
Bossanova
Gdy znów po ciężkim dniu,
Masz czas na małą kawę.
Znajomy barman wie,
Że prawie nic nie spałeś.
Zmęczony spuszczasz wzrok,
Ktoś pyta co się stało?
Tak chciałbyś uciec stąd,
Pojechać jak najdalej.
Bossanova do poduszki,
Bossanova po dniu krótkim.
Zamknij oczy to już pora,
Ona dobrze wie,
Kiedy pragniesz...
Masz czas na małą kawę.
Znajomy barman wie,
Że prawie nic nie spałeś.
Zmęczony spuszczasz wzrok,
Ktoś pyta co się stało?
Tak chciałbyś uciec stąd,
Pojechać jak najdalej.
Bossanova do poduszki,
Bossanova po dniu krótkim.
Zamknij oczy to już pora,
Ona dobrze wie,
Kiedy pragniesz...