Billy Joel

		Название песни	текст	аккорды	табы
A		A bottle of white, a bottle of red...
		A picture postcard...
		Advice is cheap you can take it from me...
		Ah, you look so good to me...
		Ali dances and the audience applauds...
		All the waiters in your grand cafe...
		Anthony works in the grocery store...
B		Baby all the lights are turned on you...
		Blackout, heatwave, .44 caliber homicide...
		Bobby's driving through the city tonight...
C		Call me a joker,call me a fool.Right at this moment I'm totally cool...
		Come out Virginia, don't let me wait...
D		Didn't I say I wasn't ready for romance...
		Don't go changin' to try please me you never let me down before...
		Don't get excited, don't say a word...
E		Even though I'm in love...
		Everybody's got a million questions...
F		Flyin' east on a plane...
		Friday night I crashed your party...
		From a town known as Wheeling, West Virginia...
G		Goodnight my angel time to close your eyes...
		Got a call from an old friend...
H		Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray...
		He always found it hard to take her...
		Here I am again...
		Hey girl! I want you to know...
		Hey Lord, take a look all around...
I		I am the entertainer and I know just where I stand...
		I didn't want to do it but I got too lonely...
		I don't believe in first impressions...
		I never ask you where you go...
		I play nights in the Spanish part of town...
		I went searching for the truth...
		I've seen the lights go out on Broadway...
		I've been livin' for the moment...
		I've been watching you waltz all night Diane...
		I've seen those big machines come rolling...
		If I only had the words to tell you...
		If it seems like I've been lost in let's remember...
		If you search for tenderness it isn't hard to find...
		In every heart there is a room...
		In the beginning...
		In the middle of (I go walking in)...
		It's nine o'clock on a Saturday...
		It's time for me to be on my way I know...
J		James we were always friends...
L		Late at night...
		Laura calls me in the middle of the night...
		Let me tell you a story...
		Listen boy, I don't want to see you let a good...
		Little Gio is a friend of mine...
		Los Angelenos...
N		Now we take our time, so nonchalant...
O		Of all the people in the world...
		Oh baby, you don't get turned on by the radio...
		Oh, oh, oh...
		Oh, sweet lady...
		Oh...
		Once upon a time in the land of misty satin dreams...
R		Roberta, you say you know me...
S		Safe at harbor, everything is easy...
		Saturday night and you're still hangin' around...
		She can kill with a smile...
		She cuts you once, she cuts you twice...
		She said she'd meet me in the bar at the Plaza Hotel...
		She stood on the tracks...
		She waits for me at night...
		She's got a way about her...
		Sitting here in Avalon, looking at...
		Slow down you crazy child...
		Some days I have to give right in to the blues...
		Some days when I'm far away...
		Some folks like to get away...
		Some love is just a lie of the heart...
		Some people stay far away from the door...
		Some people think that she's one of those...
		Some things were perfectly clear...
		Streetlife serenader...
T		The cold hands, The sad eyes...
		The sins of Amsterdam...
		There you go, slipping away into a state of grace...
		There's a lot of tension in this town...
		There's a place in the world for the angry young man...
		They say it takes a lot to keep a love alive...
		They say that these are not the best of times...
		This back-breakin', bone-shakin...
		Today I'm livin' like a rich man's son...
		Turn on all the Christmas lights...
U		Uptown girl...
V		Viktor was born in the spring of '44...
W		We met as soul mates on Parris Island...
		We walked on the beach beside that old hotel...
		Well I see you in the morning...
		Well I'm on the Downeaster Alexa...
		Well if money makes a rich man...
		Well so here I am at the end of the road...
		Well we all have a face...
		Well we're living here in Allentown...
		Well you went uptown riding in your limousine...
		Well, I'm shameless when it comes to loving you...
		Well, it's a rainy night in Paris...
		What's the matter with the clothes I'm wearing...
		When you look into my eyes...
		Where's the orchestra...
		While in these days of quiet desperation...
		Why can't I lay low...
Y		You can make ne free...
		You don't have to talk all night...
		You got to open your eyes in the morning...
		You have to learn to pace yourself...
		You see her sitting with her coffee and her paper...
		You've got diamonds and I've got spades...

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Даниил Хармс