Jazz is Paris and Paris is jazz

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I wear black on St. Germain des Pres
Feelings in the air that love today
It’s true I don’t believe in love beyond the grave
But then I listen to a trumpet play

You wear black on St. Germain des Pres
I can still hear you miles away
I wear black you wear black
The trumpet answered back
Jazz is Paris and Paris is jazz

I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
Jazz is Paris and Paris is jazz

I wear black on St. Germain des Pres
Feelings in the air that love today
I wear black you wear black
Sat naked on your lap
Like a child I feel love coming home

I traveled miles and miles in bed
Miles and miles playing in my head
I wear black you wear black
Makes me cry to think like that
Jazz is Paris and Paris is jazz

I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
Jazz is Paris and Paris is jazz

I give you kisses
In all the secret places
Miles and miles of miles
You’re profile, like an Egyptian queen
The best looking man I’ve ever seen
Mmm
I give you kisses
In all the secret places

I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
I wear black, you wear black
Jazz is Paris and Paris is jazz



5 Responses to “Jazz is Paris and Paris is jazz”

  1. 1 Mélanie

    @3: evident ca-mi place, altfel n-as fi postat la ea…🙂

    îmi pare rau ca înregistrarea nu-i audibila, cred ca exista altele mai de calitate;
    Juliette Gréco, veritabil monument al muzicii franceze, e în plina forma la aproape 83 ani…

  2. 2 urumaa

    foarte proasta inregistrarea … nu se aude cum trebuie:(
    Saint-Germain-des-Prés – Juliette Greco

  3. 3 urumaa

    dar piesa iti place?🙂

  4. 4 Mélanie

    Ai fost deja la Paris?… îl cunosc by heart, am locuit câtiva ani acolo…
    St. Germain-des-Près e atât de pitoresc, de magic, you’d love it…

    Juliette Gréco si Miles Davis, o poveste de dragoste superba, o pasiune fulgeratoare, imposibila… Juliette a scris în amintirile sale:”de câte ori ne revedeam, aveam aceeasi privire contopita… era un diamant pur, fierbinte… nimic nu ne-a atins, am ramas NOI-2 pâna la cpatul lumii si la sfârsitul vietii…”(traducere ad-hoc en vitesse!)

    Minunat…


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