ฟังเพลงCabaret

Cabaret - London Cabaret

What good is sittin' alone in your room

Come hear the music play

Life is a cabaret old chum

Come to the cabaret

Put down that knittin' 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 that band

Come blow your horn start celebratin'

Right this way your table's waitin'

What good is permittin' a prophet of doom

To wipe every smile away

Life is a cabaret old chum

So come to the cabaret

I used to have a girl friend known as Elsie

With whom I shared four sordid rooms in chelsea

She wasn't what you'd call a blushing flower

As a matter of fact she rented by the hour

The day she died the neighbors came to sneaker

Well that's what comes of too much pills and licqueur

But when I saw her laid down like a queen

She was the happiest corpse I'd ever seen

I think of Elsie to this very day

I remember how she turned to me and said

What good is sittin' alone in your room

Come hear the music play

Life is a cabaret old chum

Come to the cabaret

And as for me

And as for me

I made my up back in chelsea

When I go I'm going like Elsie

Start by admitting from cradle to tumb

Isn't that a longer stay

Life is a cabaret old chum

It's only a cabaret old chum

And I love a cabaret