Autore: ella fitzgerald

ella fitzgerald – Miss Otis Regrets

Miss Otis regrets she’s unable to lunch today, Madam, Miss Otis regrets she’s unable to lunch today, She’s sorry to be delayed, But last evening down in lovers lane she strayed, Madam, Miss Otis regrets she’s unable to lunch today. When She woke up and found that her dream of love was gone, Madam, She ran to the man who had led her so far astray, And from under her velvet gown, She drew a gun and shot her lover down, Madam, Miss Otis regrets she’s unable to lunch to day. When the Mob came and got her and dragged her from the jail, Madam, they strung her apon the willow across the way, And the moment before she died, She lifted up her lovely head and cried, Madam, Miss Otis regrets she’s unable to lunch...

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ella fitzgerald – I’ve Got My Love To Keep Me Warm

Every time i look down on this timeless town, Whether blue or gray be her skies, Whether loud be her cheers, Or whether soft be her tears, More and more do I realize that… I love Paris in the spring time, I love Paris in the fall, I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles, I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles, I love Paris every moment Every moment of the year I love Paris, why oh why do I love Paris Because my love is...

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ella fitzgerald – A-Tisket A-Tasket

a tisket a tasket, a brown and yellow basket i sent a letter to my mommy, on the way i dropped it i dropped it, i dropped it, yes on the way i dropped it a little girly picked it up and put it in her pocket she was truckin’ on down the avenue with not a single thing to do she went pick, pick, picking all around when she spied it on the ground she took it, she took it, my little yellow basket and if she doesn’t bring it back i think that i will die a tisket a tasket i lost my yellow basket and if that girly dont return it dont know what ill do oh dear i wonder where my basket can be? (so do we, so do we, so do we) oh gee! i wish that little girl i could see. (so do we, so do we, so do we) oh why was i so careless with that basket of mine? that itty bitty basket was a joy of mine a tisket, a tasket i lost my yellow basket wont someone help me find my basket and make me happy again (was it green?) no no no no (was it red?) no no no no (was it blue?) no no no no just a little yellow basket a little yellow...

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ella fitzgerald – A Tisket – A Tasket

a tisket a tasket, a brown and yellow basket i sent a letter to my mommy, on the way i dropped it i dropped it, i dropped it, yes on the way i dropped it a little girly picked it up and put it in her pocket she was truckin’ on down the avenue with not a single thing to do she went pick, pick, picking all around when she spied it on the ground she took it, she took it, my little yellow basket and if she doesn’t bring it back i think that i will die a tisket a tasket i lost my yellow basket and if that girly dont return it dont know what ill do oh dear i wonder where my basket can be? (so do we, so do we, so do we) oh gee! i wish that little girl i could see. (so do we, so do we, so do we) oh why was i so careless with that basket of mine? that itty bitty basket was a joy of mine a tisket, a tasket i lost my yellow basket wont someone help me find my basket and make me happy again (was it green?) no no no no (was it red?) no no no no (was it blue?) no no no no just a little yellow basket a little yellow...

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ella fitzgerald – What Are You Doing New Years Eve?

[Ella] Autumn in New York Why does it seem so inviting Autumn in New York It spells the thrill of first-nighting glittering crowds and shimmering clouds In canyons of steel They’re making me feel – I’m home It’s autumn in New York That brings the promise of new love Autumn in New York Is often mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands They sigh for exotic lands It’s autumn in New York It’s good to live it again [Louis] Autumn in New York The gleaming rooftops at sundown Oh, Autumn in New York It lifts you up when you run down Yes, jaded rou?s and gay divorc?es Who lunch at the Ritz Will tell you that it’s divine This autumn in New York Transforms the slums into Mayfair Oh, Autumn in New York You’ll need no castles in Spain Yes, Lovers that bless the dark On the benches in Central Park Greet autumn in New York It’s good to live it again [trumpet solo] [Ella] Autumn in New York That brings the promise of new love Autumn in New York Is often mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands They sigh for exotic lands It’s autumn in New York It’s good to live it...

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