Regina Spektor - Summer In The City (Piano Cover)

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  • Опубликовано: 18 окт 2024

Комментарии • 10

  • @sdouglas24
    @sdouglas24 13 лет назад

    OMG I totally love you for doing this song! Can I use it? I will give u props and a link :)

  • @claudiacoppola2557
    @claudiacoppola2557 4 года назад

    strawdog23 thank you for this video. My daughter is trying to learn this song but we can't find actual piano sheets. She is doing pretty good by listening to the song and your video. I was wondering if you had the actual piano sheets or some notes. I would pay for them! Lemme know. Thanks!

    • @fantasyland07
      @fantasyland07 3 года назад

      There are piano sheets on the Regina Speltor piano scores yahoo group

  • @Madisonduncannnn
    @Madisonduncannnn 13 лет назад

    this is great! do you mind if I use it? I will give you credit, promise.

  • @pictureframewoman
    @pictureframewoman 11 лет назад

    Do you have the sheet music to this? It sounds so beautiful! (:

  • @tonysloan2686
    @tonysloan2686 6 лет назад +1

    Summer in the city
    Means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage
    And I started miss you, baby, sometimes
    I've been staying up drinking
    In the late night establishments
    Telling strangers personal things
    Summer in the city
    I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely
    So I went to a protest
    Just to rub up against strangers
    And I did feel like coming
    But I also felt like crying
    And it doesn't seem so worth it right now
    And the castrated ones stand in the corner smoking
    They want to feel the bulges in their pants start to rise
    At the sight of a beautiful woman
    They feel nothing
    But anger
    Her skin makes them sick in the night
    Nauseous, nauseous, nauseous
    Summer in the city
    I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely
    I've been hallucinating you, babe
    At the backs of other women
    And I tap 'em on the shoulder
    And they turn around smiling but
    There's no recognition in their eyes
    Oh, summer in the city!
    Means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage
    Don't get me wrong, dear
    In general I'm doing quite fine
    It's just when it's summer in the city
    And you are so long gone from the city I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
    When it's summer in the city
    And you are so long gone from the city
    I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
    Oh, I start to miss you, baby, sometimes

  • @oliviagarden9460
    @oliviagarden9460 5 лет назад

    Summer in the city
    Means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage
    And I started miss you, baby, sometimes
    I've been staying up drinking
    In the late night establishments
    Telling strangers personal things
    Summer in the city
    I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely
    So I went to a protest
    Just to rub up against strangers
    And I did feel like coming
    But I also felt like crying
    And it doesn't seem so worth it right now
    And the castrated ones stand in the corner smoking
    They want to feel the bulges in their pants start to rise
    At the sight of a beautiful woman
    They feel nothing
    But anger
    Her skin makes them sick in the night
    Nauseous, nauseous, nauseous
    Summer in the city
    I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely
    I've been hallucinating you, babe
    At the backs of other women
    And I tap 'em on the shoulder
    And they turn around smiling but
    There's no recognition in their eyes
    Oh, summer in the city!
    Means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage
    Don't get me wrong, dear
    In general I'm doing quite fine
    It's just when it's summer in the city
    And you are so long gone from the city I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
    When it's summer in the city
    And you are so long gone from the city
    I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
    Oh, I start to miss you, baby, sometimes

  • @tonysloan2686
    @tonysloan2686 5 лет назад

    Summer in the city
    Means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage
    And I started miss you, baby, sometimes
    I've been staying up drinking
    In the late night establishments
    Telling strangers personal things
    Summer in the city
    I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely
    So I went to a protest
    Just to rub up against strangers
    And I did feel like coming
    But I also felt like crying
    And it doesn't seem so worth it right now
    And the castrated ones stand in the corner smoking
    They want to feel the bulges in their pants start to rise
    At the sight of a beautiful woman
    They feel nothing
    But anger
    Her skin makes them sick in the night
    Nauseous, nauseous, nauseous
    Summer in the city
    I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely
    I've been hallucinating you, babe
    At the backs of other women
    And I tap 'em on the shoulder
    And they turn around smiling but
    There's no recognition in their eyes
    Oh, summer in the city!
    Means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage
    Don't get me wrong, dear
    In general I'm doing quite fine
    It's just when it's summer in the city
    And you are so long gone from the city I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
    When it's summer in the city
    And you are so long gone from the city
    I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
    Oh, I start to miss you, baby, sometimes