Louis Prima - Buona sera

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Buona Sera, signorina, buona sera
It is time to say goodnight to Napoli
Though it s hard for us to whisper, buona sera
With that old moon above the Meditteranean sea

In the mornin signorina we ll go walkin
When the mountains help the sun come into sight
And by the little jewelery shop we ll stop and linger
While I buy a wedding ring for your finger

In the meantime let me tell you that I love you
Buona sera, signorina kiss me goodnight
Buona sera, signorina kiss me goodnight

(scat)

repeat 1st verse

repeat chorus

Inne utwory

  • Just a gigolo
  • Eh cumpari
  • I wanna be like you
  • Basin street blues
  • Sing sing sing
  • Zooma zooma
  • Next time
  • Hey, ba-ba-re-bop
  • Banana split for my baby
  • Old black magic
  • Barflies at the beach
  • Oh Marie
  • Angelina
  • Pennies from heaven
  • Whistle stop
  • Lazy river
  • Losowe utwory

    Monica

    Its just one them days,
    when i wanna be all alone,
    its just one them days,
    when i gotta be all alone,
    its just one them days,
    dont take it personal,
    i just wanna be all alone,
    and you think i treat you wrong,

    i wanna take some time out to think things through,
    i know it always feels...

    Situations

    Hey, she can t love you like I love you
    Started really simple
    Coming through cuz I missed you, and I couldn t wait to kiss you
    I tried to play shy a little, but not trying to move fast but not too slow
    Because I know, you re the kind of guy, I...

    Why, why, why

    Back in the day, we slow kiss
    And man, I did search for an interior motive
    Cuz all your look is sound hype
    I wanna see if your worthwhile, settlin down type
    God knows there s bigger
    So, abserve to see if you gon sweat the next nigga
    Oh help me make green light furriers
    You know...

    Two hearts, one love

    You are the moonlight I am the stars
    Together we light up the night
    You are the passion I am the flame
    We are both one and the same

    I am the taker you are the chance
    This is the rule of romance

    Doperide

    Comin down like a hatchet, rollin with the masses,
    throwin my matches atop of a gasoline package.
    Throwin rhymes like ratchets, playas with passion comin disastrous bashin.
    Runnin round with the wrong crowd acting like you all down, bout it, bout it,
    but you bow down....