Basin Street Blues — текст песни (Harry Connick, Jr.)





Basin street is the street

Where all the white and the black folk meet

Down in new orleans, the land of dreams

You never know how much it seems

Not just how much it really means

Im glad to be, yessirree, in the land of reverie

I cant lose my basin street blues



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