Sing us a song,you're the piano man!Sing us a song tonight!

Amooooooooooooo,mas amo muito este cara,Billy Joel!
Sua clássica e maravilhosa "Just the way you are",cantada pelo meu também amado Barry White,como ninguém mais canta de forma tão linda,tem um significado especialíssimo para mim.E...eu havia perdido um HD com praticamente TODAS as songs que eu mais amava inclusive os álbuns do Billy,o muito bom The Very Best of Billy Joel e cia.Então,agradeço a você,BB,por ter me dado e procurado cada song especial pra mim,na minha vida e na minha história,até aqui,uma por uma.Vamos dançar Just the way you are também?
Estou ouvindo a que você me deu há pouco,que adoro!Obrigada!!!

Piano Man
Billy Joel


It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin

He says, "Son, can you play me a memory?
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore younger man's clothes"

La la la, de de da
La la, de de da da da

Chorus:
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright

Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there's someplace that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As a smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"

Oh, la la la, de de da
La la, de de da da da

Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davi who's still in the navy
And probably will be for life

And the waitress is practicing politics
As a businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone

Chorus

It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano, sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"

Oh, la la la, de de da
La la, de de da da da...