Traducere: Louis Armstrong. Mack Versiune Knife Alte.
Heaven, I'm in heaven And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak And I seem to find the happiness I seek When we're out together dancing cheek to
(George Cates / Bob Thiele / Mort Green) You look at me and then a song begins Played on a million velvet violins My head goes reelin' and around
Give me a kiss to build a dream on, And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss. Sweetheart, I ask no more than this: A kiss to build a dream on. Give
(J. Kander / Bob Thiele) What good is sittin' alone in your room Come hear the music play, yes Life is a cabaret old chum Come to the cabaret
(W. Schwant / F. Andre / G. Kahn) Yes, stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singin' in the sycamore trees
(L. Whitcup / Bob Thiele) Give me your kisses, I'll give you my heart Give me your promise that we'll never part I'll give you love and devotion
(Hughie Prince / Dick Rogers / Hal Kanner) Yes, I guess I'll get the papers and go home Like I've been doin' ever since we've been apart I get some
The loveliness of Paris Seems somehow sadly gay The glory that was Rome Is just another day I've been terribly alone And forgotten in Manhattan I'm going
(George Weiss / Bob Thiele) Pardon the smile on my face my friend Dreamin' of reachin' my journeys end I'm headin' straight for my hearts desire
Chorus sings:Go down Moses way down in egypt land tell all Pharaoes to Let My People Go! Armstrong: When Israel was in Egypt land... Let My People Go
(Leonard Whitcup / Chet Gierlach / Bob Thiele) Where there is sunshine, oh that's where you are Where there is laughter, then you can't be far You
(George Weiss / Bob Thiele) A man wants to work for his pay A man wants a place in the sun A man wants a gal proud to say That she'll become his
(Sammy Gallop / David Saxon) There must be a way to help me forget that we're through There must be a way to stop me from dreamin' of you There must
I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see skies of blue and clouds of
(Marian Grudeff / Raymond Jessel) Hold your hats, the roof is 'bout to tumble in Holy cats, the walls and floors are crumblin' Hellzapoppin', hellzapoppin
: Heaven, I'm in heaven And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak And I seem to find the happiness I seek When we're out together dancing cheek to
: (George Weiss / Bob Thiele) A man wants to work for his pay A man wants a place in the sun A man wants a gal proud to say That she'll become his
