Текст песни Room With a View (Live) - Lou Rawls
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                cherishing,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                the 
                                                perishing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Winter 
                                                nights 
                                                and 
                                                days,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                funny 
                                                little 
                                                phrase
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                means 
                                                so 
                                                much 
                                                to 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you've 
                                                got 
                                                to 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                me 
                                                heart 
                                                and 
                                                soul,
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                on 
                                                you 
                                                the 
                                                whole 
                                                thing 
                                                leans.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                with 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                leave 
                                                the 
                                                noisy 
                                                crowds,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sunlight 
                                                shines 
                                                for 
                                                us 
                                                above 
                                                the 
                                                clouds.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Please 
                                                don't 
                                                turn 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                my 
                                                dream 
                                                will 
                                                stay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hidden 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                sight,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Among 
                                                    a 
                                                lot 
                                                of 
                                                "might 
                                                have 
                                                beens"!
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                room 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                view,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                no-one 
                                                to 
                                                worry 
                                                us,
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                to 
                                                hurry 
                                                us 
                                                through
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                dream 
                                                we've 
                                                found.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                gaze 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                sky,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                try
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                guess 
                                                what 
                                                it's 
                                                all 
                                                about,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                we 
                                                will 
                                                figure 
                                                out 
                                                why
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                world 
                                                is 
                                                round!
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                be 
                                                as 
                                                happy 
                                                and 
                                                contented 
                                                as 
                                                birds 
                                                upon 
                                                    a 
                                                tree,
 
                                    
                                
                                                High 
                                                above 
                                                the 
                                                mountains 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                sea.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                bill 
                                                and 
                                                we'll 
                                                coo-ooo-oo,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                sorrow 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                come,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                will 
                                                it 
                                                ever 
                                                come 
                                                true,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                room 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                view?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                room 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                view,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                no-one 
                                                to 
                                                give 
                                                advice,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                sounds 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                paradise 
                                                few
 
                                    
                                
                                                Could 
                                                fail 
                                                to 
                                                choose.
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                fingers 
                                                entwined,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                find
 
                                    
                                
                                                Relief 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                preachers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                always 
                                                beseech 
                                                us 
                                                to 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                P's 
                                                and 
                                                Q's.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                watch 
                                                the 
                                                whole 
                                                world 
                                                pass 
                                                before 
                                                us 
                                                while 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                sitting 
                                                still,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leaning 
                                                on 
                                                our 
                                                own 
                                                window 
                                                sill.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                bill 
                                                and 
                                                we'll 
                                                coo-ooo-oo,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                maybe 
                                                    a 
                                                stork 
                                                will 
                                                bring
 
                                    
                                
                                                This, 
                                                that 
                                                and 
                                                t'other 
                                                thing
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                our 
                                                room 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                view.
 
                                    
                                 
                            
                                Альбом
                                
Lou Rawls: Live In Concert - At the North Sea Jazz Festival 1992 & 1995                                
                                
                                    
                         дата релиза
 15-02-2010
                            1 Tobacco Road (Live)
2 It's a Tough Job (But Somebody's Got to Do It) [Live]
3 Groovy People (Live)
4 Natural Man (Live)
5 Lady Love (Live)
6 Let Me Be Good to You (Live)
7 Room With a View (Live)
8 At Last (Live)
9 Fine Brown Frame (Live)
10 After the Lights Go Down Low (Live)
11 It's Supposed to Be Fun (Live)
12 Grits Ain't Groceries (Live)
13 Bring It On Home to Me (Live)
14 Send In the Clowns (Live)
15 Hoochie Coochie Man (Live)
16 You'll Never Find Another Love Like Mine (Live)
17 See You When I Get There (Live)
18 Let It Roll (Live)
19 Let Me Be Be Good to You (Live)
20 Since I Met You Baby (Live)
21 A Lover's Question (Live)
22 Your Good Thing Is About to End (Live)
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