I scandalized my brother While admittin' that he sang some pretty songs (And he did) I'd heard that he'd been scandalizing me And, Lord, I knew that,
Well, I'm droppin' bars like a page three star Droppin' bras, my voice hits cars, I love music Kept my voice locked in a jar for years Now I'm here I
Martha: He plays the violin He tucks it right under his chin And he bows, oh he bows For he knows, yes he knows That it's hi-hi-hi-diddle diddle It's
[UNCLE ERNIE] I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie; I'm glad you won't see or hear me, As I fiddle about, fiddle about, fiddle about. Your mother left me here
by Joey Levine & Artie Resnick If I learned to play the violin And I traded my old guitar in, Would your parents still object, Or would I win their respect
FIDDLE AND THE BOW Writer Damon Black MY DADDY WAS A SAWYER THOUGH THE TREES DIDN'T KNOW FOR DADDY DID HIS SAWIN WITH THE FIDDLE AND THE BOW HE PLAYED
You asked me if I'd care if you danced with Joe I said, "Yes, it's all right" but my heart whispered no For inside I was crying for last night it was
I scandalized my brother While admitting that he sang some pretty songs I'd heard that he'd been scandalizing me And Lord, I knew that that was wrong
Lately I, I've been heading for a breakdown Every time I leave my house It feels just like a shake down Between street sweepers and a .. of the lawyers
MAESTRO allora e pronta signorina? ALLIEVA si maestro MAESTRO corregga la posizione dell'archetto, bene cosi FA, LA,MI RE,MI,FA attenzione al MI ALLIEVA
(falagiani-carnesecchi-oxa) Piccolo violino suona sotto la galleria Mentre Milano corre lui pensa alla Romania Magre e piccole manine argento Corrono
Red Aston Martin Vanquish V12 sick Red cranberry juice in my vodka [Chorus] Game so violent, give me a backwood, roll a violet Blow the smoke out and
Oh Tzigano, dall'aria triste e appassionata, che fai piangere il tuo violino fra le dita, suona ancora, come una dolce serenata, mentre, pallido, nel
Mon coeur est un violon Sur lequel ton archet joue Et qui vibre tout du long Appuye contre ta joue Tantot l'air est vif et gai Comme un refrain de folie
Le violon c'est quatre fils, Un petit bout de bois fragile Ou funambule cette main, Le violon, faut bien le dire, Quand c'est mal joue y'a rien de pire
[The Enchanted Violin] Par espaces immobiles,lointain. Ames lumineuses sont transportees Avec rythme cadence A la derniere demeure, par espaces immobiles
[Lyrics : Readman - Music : Forte - 7'00] Now the time has come to face, my untold fears Every waking hour, drained me through the years So that I'