Every one knows I'm second hand Rose From Second Avenue I got rhythm, I got rhythm, I got rhythm I got rhythm, I got rhythm, I got rhythm I got rhythm
I got rhythm... People People who got rhythm Are the luckiest people In the world
Vertimas: Streisand, Barbra. Žmonės (Nuo Barbra ir kiti muzikos instrumentai).
bore And I could here the boy next door was having fun And that was something that I'd really never done When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano But I had to sit and practice on my rotten old piano Playing major scales and
bore and I've got it pretty bad But for someone you adore It's a pleasure to be sad... Like a straying baby lamb With no mammy and no pappy I'm so unhappy
: I got rhythm... People People who got rhythm Are the luckiest people In the world
: Every one knows I'm second hand Rose From Second Avenue I got rhythm, I got rhythm, I got rhythm I got rhythm, I got rhythm, I got rhythm I got rhythm
and now she wants a personal life as well. Eddie tries to advise her one more time, "Don't", and she replies: Don't tell me not to live, Just sit and
: And then there were none Hun, you know... I've always wanted the chance To recite some high-tech poetry Everyone's e critic Ah, I like the sound Alone
come back to me Blast you high, hear me call Must I fight City Hall Here and now, damn it all, come back to me What on Earth must I do Scream and yell
my love A stone rolled of my heart When I laid my eyes on that Near of me boy with that far away look And right from the start I saw a new horizon And
: I'll go my way by myself It's how the comedy ends I'll have to deny myself Love and laughter and friend I'll try to apply myself And teach my heart
: Johnny can only play one note And the note he plays is this This is just a little samba Built upon a single note Other notes are bound to follow But
melodies abound around us too It's a musical world It is a musical world, and the possibilities of making music are Infinite. So with your kind indulgence and
: What do I really hear What is in the ear of my mind Which sounds are true and clear And which will never be defined The sweetest sounds I'll ever hear
find him Round and round and round my door I got starlight I got sweet dream I got my man Who can ask for anything more I got rhythm I got music I got