Letra:
Artist/band lisa minelli
Song title cabaret
Album cabaret
Submitted by merely
Lyrics what good is sitting alone
In you room?
Come hear the music play
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret
Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom
Time for a holiday
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret
Come taste the wine,
Come hear the band
Come blow a horn,
Start celebrating;
Right this way,
Your table’s waiting
No use permitting
Some prophet of doom
To wipe every smile away
Come hear the music play
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret!
I used to have a girlfriend
Known as elsie,
With whom I shared
Four sordid rooms in chelsea
She wasn’t waht you’d call
A blushing flower
As a matter of fact
She rented by the hour
The day she died the neighbors
Came to snicker:
"well, that’s what comes
From too much pills and liquor"
But when I saw her laid out like a queen,
She was the happiest corpse
I’d ever seen
I think of elsie to this very day
I remember how she’d turn to me and say:
"what good is sitting alone
In you room?
Come hear the music play
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret
Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom
Time for a holiday
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret"
And as for me,
I made my mind up, back in chelsea,
When I go, I’m going like elsie
Start by admitting,
From cradle to tomb
Isn’t that a long a stay
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Only a cabarert, old chum
And I love a cabaret
Here you here! good luck
Maria
Song title cabaret
Album cabaret
Submitted by merely
Lyrics what good is sitting alone
In you room?
Come hear the music play
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret
Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom
Time for a holiday
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret
Come taste the wine,
Come hear the band
Come blow a horn,
Start celebrating;
Right this way,
Your table’s waiting
No use permitting
Some prophet of doom
To wipe every smile away
Come hear the music play
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret!
I used to have a girlfriend
Known as elsie,
With whom I shared
Four sordid rooms in chelsea
She wasn’t waht you’d call
A blushing flower
As a matter of fact
She rented by the hour
The day she died the neighbors
Came to snicker:
"well, that’s what comes
From too much pills and liquor"
But when I saw her laid out like a queen,
She was the happiest corpse
I’d ever seen
I think of elsie to this very day
I remember how she’d turn to me and say:
"what good is sitting alone
In you room?
Come hear the music play
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret
Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom
Time for a holiday
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret"
And as for me,
I made my mind up, back in chelsea,
When I go, I’m going like elsie
Start by admitting,
From cradle to tomb
Isn’t that a long a stay
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Only a cabarert, old chum
And I love a cabaret
Here you here! good luck
Maria






