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Nina Simone
Nina Simone


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Настоящее имя Eunice Kathleen Waymon
Дата рождения 21 февраля 1933 г.
Место рождения Tryon, North Carolina, United States
Дата смерти 21 апреля 2003 г.
Место смерти Carry-le-Rouet, Bouches-du-Rhône, France
Жанры Jazz
Blues
Soul
R&B
Folk
Gospel
Годы 1954—2003
Лейблы RCA Records
Legacy Recordings
Сайт Website



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Альбом Nina Simone


Nina's Back! (1985)
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You Must Have Another Lover
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I really can't stay
But baby it's cold outside
I've got to go 'way
But baby it's cold outside
This evening has been
Been hoping that you'd drop in
So very nice
I'll hold your hands they're just like ice.

My mother will start to worry
Beautiful what's your hurry?
And father will be pacing the floor
Listen to the fireplace roar
So really I'd better scurry
Beautiful please don't hurry
Well maybe just a half a drink more
Put some music on while I pour.

The neighbors might think
But baby it's bad out there
Say what's in this drink
No cabs to be had out there
I wish I knew how
Your eyes are like starlight now
To break this spell
I'll take your hat your hair looks swell.

I oughta say no no no sir
Mind if I move a bit closer?
At least I'm gonna say that I tried
What's the sense of hurting my pride
I really can't stay
Oh baby don't hold out
Ah, but it's cold outside
Baby it's cold outside

I simply must go
But baby it's cold outside
The answer is No
Ooh baby it's cold outside
The welcome has been
How lucky that you dropped in
So nice and warm
Look out the window at that storm.

My sister will be suspicious
My your lips look delicious
My brother will be there at the door
Waves upon a tropical shore
My maiden aunt's mind is vicious
Gosh your lips are delicious
Well maybe just a half-a-drink more
Never such a blizzard before.

I've got to get home
But baby you'd freeze out there
Say lend me a comb
It's up to your knees out there
You've really been grand
Your eyes are like starlight now*
But don't you see
How can you do this thing to me?

There's bound to be talk tomorrow
Think of my lifelong sorrow
At least there will be plenty implied
If you caught pneumonia and died
I really can't stay
Get over that old doubt,
Ah, but it's cold outside
Baby it's cold outside

It's cold out side.
It's cold out side.

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I loves you Porgy
Don't let him take me
Don't let him handle me
And drive me mad
If you can keep me, I wants to stay here
With you forever and I'd be glad
I loves you Porgy
Don't let him take me
Don't let him handle me
With his hot hand
If you can keep me, I wants to stay here
With you forever
I got my man

Someday, I know he's comin' back
To call me...
He's gonna handle me and hold me so
It's gonna be like dyin', Porgy,
Deep inside me,
But when he calls I know I have to go

Porgy, I's your woman now
I is, I is...
And I ain't never goin' nowhere
'Less you shares the fun
Want no wrinkle on your brow,
No how
Because the sorrow of the past is all
Done, done
My Porgy,
Now the real happiness is just begun
There's no wrinkle on my brow
No how
And I ain't goin'
You hear me saying, if you ain't goin',
With you I'm stayin'

Porgy, I's yo' woman now
I's yours forever
Mornin' time and evenin' time
And summer time and winter time
Mmm
Oh my Porgy
My man Porgy
From this minute I'm tellin' you
I keep this vow
Porgy, I's yo' woman now

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I sing just to know that I'm alive
I play just to feel that I'll survive
And if there's a second place
Where ?????????? just the case
I sing just to know that I'm alive

Sugoose, Yeah Sugoose, Sugoose, Yeah Sugoose, Sugoose, Yeah Sugoose

Well the mountains they won't move no they don't
And the people they won't dance and they won't
I sing, I sing, I sing, I sing,
I sing just to know that I'm alive.

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Lost in day to day,
Turned another way
With a laugh, a kind hello
And some small talk with friends I know
I forget that I'm not over you for a while.

A wave, an easy grin,
A smile to put them in,
Got other lives to listen to
And some music that I have to do
I forget that I'm not over you for a while.

Days go by with no empty feeling,
Until I touch my hair and touch my skin
And remember you're gone.

People say to me, "hey Nina do you need some company?
When you have some time to spend,
Drop around-you need your friends."
They forget that I'm not over you for a while,
They forget that I'm not over you for a while.

. . .


A bird fell to earth, reincarnated from her birth.
She had fodder in her wings.
She had dust inside her brains.
She flitted here and there
United States, Switzerland, France, England, everywhere.
With fodder in her wings.
And dust inside her brains.
Oh how sad. Oh how sad. Oh how sad.

She watched the people, how they live.
They've forgotten how to give.
They had fodder in they're brains.
They had dust inside they're wings.

She watched them how they tried to live.
They've forgotten how to give.
They had fodder in they're wings.
They had dust inside they're brains.
Oh how sad. Oh how sad. Oh how sad.

A bird fell to earth, reincarnated from her birth.
She had fodder in her wings.
She had dust inside her brains.
She flitted here and there
United States, Switzerland, France, England, everywhere.
With fodder in her wings.
And dust inside her brains.
Oh how sad. Oh how sad. Oh how sad.

She watched the people, how they live.
They've forgotten how to give.
They had fodder in they're brains.
They had dust inside they're wings.

She watched them how they tried to live.
They've forgotten how to give.
They had fodder in they're wings.
They had dust inside they're brains.

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Life ain't nothing but touching and caring
Having and sharing
So glad I found out
What life's all about

Life ain't nothin' but movin' (movin')
And groovin' (groovin')
Pickin' and choosin' (pickin' and choosin')
And I feel brand new, since I chose you

Life ain't nothing but being with the one you love
Doing things you love to do
There's nothing like knowing that you care for somebody
And somebody cares for you

Then you know that you're winning (winning)
Not losing (losing), jazzin' not bluesin'
So glad I found out
What life's all about

When you're with the one you love
Doing things you love to do
There's nothing like knowing that you care for somebody
And somebody cares for you

Then you know that you're winning (winning)
Not losing (losing), jazzin' not bluesin'
So glad I found out
What life's all about

Life is not about losin' (losin')
Yeah baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, touch me (touch me)
Show me that you care (touch me)
Touch me
Show me that you care
Then I'm winning, not losin'
Jazzin' not bluesin'
So glad I found out
What life's all about (touchin')
Life ain't nothing but movin' (carin')
And groovin' (groovin')
And together choosin'
Baby, baby, please, baby, baby touch me
Show me that you care
Baby, baby, touch me (touch me)
Show me that you care
Ah, touch me (touch me)
Show me that you care
And I'm winnin' not losin'
Jazzin' not bluesin'
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (touchin')
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')

(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')

(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')

(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
(touchin' and carin')
Groovin', movin' ......... FADE

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Oh Saratoga, will you dream
I know how love must seem
My love is far away

Oh Saratoga, will you smile
And dream with me a while
My love is far away

Love, it isn't fair
When you're not there, it isn't fair
The time, where has it gone
When you're alone, it has no end

Oh Saratoga, will you dream
I know how love must seem
Time waits and then it's gone

Love, it isn't fair
When you're not there, it isn't fair
And time, where has it gone
When you're alone, it has no end

Oh Saratoga, will you dream
I know how love must seem
Time waits and then it's gone

Time waits and then it's gone

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You Must Have Another Lover

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