Представляем точный текст композиции "Paris" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Joshua Kadison . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Paris» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Joshua Kadison передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Joshua Kadison - "Paris"
Lyrics to Paris : Ezra was an old man. He lived by the sea. Watching himself getting older, with no family. Cassie was a pretty one, a bar tender by trade. She had a daughter with big green eyes. She called her Jade. They met each other in the park while Jade was on a swing. On a bench underneath a tree, they talked about everything. And she said, "Sometimes I get so scared, and I dont know why." She reached for the old mans hand and she began to cry. And he said, "It aint no crime, it aint no crime. Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes. It aint no crime, it aint no crime. Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes." The he said, "I was gonna be a painter, gonna paint my masterpiece. I spent my whole life dreamin. Now theyre my only memories. And I was gonna live in Paris, France. Now my bodys fallin apart. I could be a Pable Picasso if delusion were an art." And she said, "That sounds lovely. Paris, France. Just sayin those words kinda makes me wanna dance. Do you wanna dance'" It aint no crime, it aint no crime. Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes. It aint no crime, it aint no crime. Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes. Theyd meet there every Sunday in the park at noon. Ezra would get there early to buy Jade a red balloon. And Cassied tell him all about her awful luck with men. Shed say, "Wish I could meet a guy like you but theyll never make you again." And Jade would fall asleep in Ezras lap there in the park while Cassied still be talkin a long time after dark. It aint no crime, it aint no crime. Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes. It aint no crime, it aint no crime. Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes. One Sunday afternoon, no Ezra, no red balloon. Just a friend of his who said, "Ezra passed away and he wanted me to bring this letter to you today." Well, it was two tickets to Paris. And a note that read, "Thank you for the dance. My dearest Cassie, you were my Paris, France." It aint no crime, it aint no crime. Everybody gets a little bit lonely sometimes. [ Paris Lyrics ]
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