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Video Karaoke The Ballad of Lucy Jordan - Marianne Faithfull (Thelma & Louise) - Karaoke Canzoni

Questa base è una cover di The Ballad of Lucy Jordan resa famosa da Marianne Faithfull
Di Thelma & Louisecolonna sonora del film

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Con i cori (a scelta nella versione KFN)

Tempo: variabile (attorno a 121 BPM)

Stessa tonalità dell'originale: MI

Durata: 03:54 - Anteprima: 01:57

Data di rilascio: 1979
Generi: Pop, Synthpop, TV & colonne sonore, In inglese
Autore originale: Shel Silverstein

Tutti i File scaricabili sono basi,non la versone originale del brano.

Testo De The Ballad of Lucy Jordan

The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town
And she lay there 'neath the covers
Dreaming of a thousand lovers
'Till the world turned to orange
And the room went spinning round
At the age of thirty-seven she realized she'd never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing
As she sat there softly singing
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorized in her daddy's easy chair
Her husband he's off to work and the kids are off to school
And there were oh so many ways for her to spend her days
She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way
At the age of thirty-seven she realized she'd never ride
Through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing
As she sat there softly singing
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorized in her daddy's easy chair
The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
On the rooftop where she climbed
When all the laughter grew too loud
And she bowed and curtsied to the man
Who reached and offered her his hand
And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd
At the age of thirty-seven she knew she'd found forever
As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair

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