Al Jolson - That Lovin' Traumerai (La Belle Paree) текст песни

Moses Johnson Played piano mighty swell
He could play Il Travotore and William Tell

But Moses had to rag to sweetest melody
Ragin classic tunes was Moses' specialty

Moses loved a gal named Phoebe Snow
Phoebe she was crazy bout his play-in so

She sit beside him waitin with her heart a pal-pi-ta-tin
While he startin syn-co-patin soft and low

Then she's heave sighs at him, roll up dem eyes at him
And she's softly say

Play that Trumerei for me
A lovin feelin comes a stealin with that melody

My lovin darlin honey I could love you till I die
For when you're a playin me that lovin Traumerei

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Music surely certainly mekes me feel just like a fool
Honey, honey, don't you move from that piano stool

I'd like to see your fingers gliden on the keys
Play that Traumerei again, boy go on hon, please

Moses don't make your Phoebe plead in vain
Don't you know I'm crazy bout that loving strain

You know I heard some white folks saying that Carouso's voice was swayin
But I'd rather hear you playin that refrain

Seems like I could float away, most every time you play me that Traumerei
Play that Trumerei for me

A lovin feelin comes a stealin with that melody
My lovin darlin honey I could love you till I die

For when you're a playin me that lovin Traumerei