Laura Bell Bundy - Catfight (Official Audio)

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  • čas přidán 6. 05. 2021
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Komentáře • 3

  • @mandog1086
    @mandog1086 Před rokem +2

    Fantastic singing! Lovin' the classic sound. Thank you for sharing your music with us.

  • @nickpaduano2068
    @nickpaduano2068 Před rokem

    Jazz is right here!

  • @Inventeeering
    @Inventeeering Před 3 lety +1

    I like…
    Here are some lyrics I wrote looking for a melody and a voice like yours…
    WE ARE
    by Extreme Norwegianism (me)
    We are virtue, and we‘re vice.
    We are fools, yet we are wise.
    We are cruel, yet we are kind.
    We can see, yet we are blind.
    We all want to go to heaven, yet perfection would be hell.
    Existence without meaning, only time would tell.
    We are imagination, yet dull can be our fate.
    For the dignity of our humanity demands that we relate.
    We are balanced, and extreme.
    We give up, and yet we dream.
    We are friendly , and we’re mean.
    We are hidden, then we’re seen.
    We all want to go to heaven, yet perfection would be hell.
    Existence without meaning, only time would tell.
    We are imagination, yet dull can be our fate.
    For the dignity of our humanity demands that we relate.
    We can love, and we can hate.
    We come early, and we’re late.
    We are girls, and we are boys.
    We are sorrows, and we’re joys.
    We all want to go to heaven, yet perfection would be hell.
    Existence without meaning, only time would tell.
    We are imagination, yet dull can be our fate.
    For the dignity of our humanity demands that we relate.
    We are aware, and we’re naïve.
    We are doubt, yet we believe.
    We are humor, and we’re serious.
    We are disinterested, yet we are curious.
    We all want to go to heaven, yet perfection would be hell.
    Existence without meaning, only time would tell.
    We are imagination, yet dull can be our fate.
    For the dignity of our humanity demands that we relate.