歌曲 | Piano Practicing |
歌手 | Barbra Streisand |
专辑 | Barbra Streisand...And Other Musical Instruments |
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作词 : O'Kun | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la la | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
He he he he he | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
He he he he he | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
He he he he he | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ha ha ha ha, oh | |
When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano | |
But my mother said my dear you've got to practice you piano | |
No soprano's in demand but a piano's always grand | |
And grand pianos in a band make money darling | |
And so each afternoon when I come home from school | |
I practice like a bloody fool | |
You can't imagine all the awful things I play | |
I could never see a friend | |
I'd have to practice without end | |
And as the time was dripping by | |
I watched the clock without denial | |
Look out the window at the sky | |
I wished so tearfully that i | |
Could go outside and play | |
Instead of wasting every day | |
Learning something that | |
Without a doubt | |
I could have really done without | |
It was such a 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 than I played the minors once again | |
Now up and down the keys I play and out of these | |
I play a tirade of all the exercises | |
Never any new surprises | |
Girl you keep your fingers wrong | |
What a sound | |
All I wanted was to sing | |
And not to make the rafters ring | |
With my old piano practicing | |
I would have broke my back to sing, | |
But hated every minute at the keyboard I devote | |
That is why today I'm a soprano, but the sight of a piano | |
Makes me shudder 'fore I can not play a note. |
zuo ci : O' Kun | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la la | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
He he he he he | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
He he he he he | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
He he he he he | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ha ha ha ha, oh | |
When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano | |
But my mother said my dear you' ve got to practice you piano | |
No soprano' s in demand but a piano' s always grand | |
And grand pianos in a band make money darling | |
And so each afternoon when I come home from school | |
I practice like a bloody fool | |
You can' t imagine all the awful things I play | |
I could never see a friend | |
I' d have to practice without end | |
And as the time was dripping by | |
I watched the clock without denial | |
Look out the window at the sky | |
I wished so tearfully that i | |
Could go outside and play | |
Instead of wasting every day | |
Learning something that | |
Without a doubt | |
I could have really done without | |
It was such a 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 than I played the minors once again | |
Now up and down the keys I play and out of these | |
I play a tirade of all the exercises | |
Never any new surprises | |
Girl you keep your fingers wrong | |
What a sound | |
All I wanted was to sing | |
And not to make the rafters ring | |
With my old piano practicing | |
I would have broke my back to sing, | |
But hated every minute at the keyboard I devote | |
That is why today I' m a soprano, but the sight of a piano | |
Makes me shudder ' fore I can not play a note. |
zuò cí : O' Kun | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la la | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi mi | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma | |
He he he he he | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
He he he he he | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha | |
He he he he he | |
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo | |
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha | |
Ha ha ha ha, oh | |
When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano | |
But my mother said my dear you' ve got to practice you piano | |
No soprano' s in demand but a piano' s always grand | |
And grand pianos in a band make money darling | |
And so each afternoon when I come home from school | |
I practice like a bloody fool | |
You can' t imagine all the awful things I play | |
I could never see a friend | |
I' d have to practice without end | |
And as the time was dripping by | |
I watched the clock without denial | |
Look out the window at the sky | |
I wished so tearfully that i | |
Could go outside and play | |
Instead of wasting every day | |
Learning something that | |
Without a doubt | |
I could have really done without | |
It was such a 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 than I played the minors once again | |
Now up and down the keys I play and out of these | |
I play a tirade of all the exercises | |
Never any new surprises | |
Girl you keep your fingers wrong | |
What a sound | |
All I wanted was to sing | |
And not to make the rafters ring | |
With my old piano practicing | |
I would have broke my back to sing, | |
But hated every minute at the keyboard I devote | |
That is why today I' m a soprano, but the sight of a piano | |
Makes me shudder ' fore I can not play a note. |