Lời dịch bài hát Peter Gunn

Song info

"Peter Gunn" (2004) on the albums The Music from Peter Gunn(1959), Midnight, Moonlight & Magic: The Very Best of Henry Mancini(2004), The Days of Wine and Roses(1995), The Music from Peter Gunn(1959), The Days of Wine and Roses(1995), Midnight, Moonlight & Magic: The Very Best of Henry Mancini(2004).

Sáng tác bởi WAXMAN, FRANZ /.

Sản xuất bởi Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group.

"Peter Gunn" Videos

Henry Mancini - “Peter Gunn” (official visualizer)

Qatar Philharmonic Orchestra | Henry Mancini - Peter Gunn Theme

Henry Mancini & His Orchestra "Peter Gunn Theme" on The Ed Sullivan Show

Henry Mancini – The Music From Peter Gunn (1959) – TV Soundtrack

Henry Mancini - Peter Gunn

Peter Gunn (1993 Remastered)

Henry Mancini - Theme From Peter Gunn (Best Of Both Worlds, October 4th 1964)

Peter Gunn by Henry Mancini/arr. Paul Murtha

Quincy Jones & John Williams Record "Peter Gunn" | Mancini 100 | Great Performances on PBS

Henry Mancini - Peter Gunn (ft. John Williams, Herbie Hancock, Quincy Jones, Arturo Sandoval)

Peter Gunn

Henry Mancini - Pink Panther/Baby Elephant Walk/Peter Gunn Theme (Parkinson, December 14th 1974)

Peter Gunn - Henry Mancini

1959 Henry Mancini - Peter Gunn Theme (mono)

John Williams records Henry Mancini’s “Peter Gunn”

"Peter Gunn Theme" Henry Mancini, Pete Candoli, etc.

Henry Mancini - Peter Gunn (Feat. Arturo Sandoval, Herbie Hancock, John Williams, & Quincy Jones)

Peter Gunn

Peter Gunn Theme Song - Henry Mancini 1958

Peter Gunn by Henry Mancini/arr. Johnnie Vinson

Lyrics

Every night your line is busy
All that buzzin' makes me dizzy
Couldn't count on all my fingers
All the dates you had with swingers

Bye, bye, bye, baby
I'm gonna kiss you goodbye and go right through that doorway
So long, I'm leaving
This is the last time we'll meet on the street going your way

Don't look surprised, you know you've buttered your bread
So now it's fair, you should stare at the back of my head
If you write a letter to me
My former friend, don't you end with an R.S.V.P.

I'm going bye, bye, I'm moving
Tomorrow I may be splittin' to Britain or Norway
I'm saying bye, bye, bye baby
Now that I heard all that jazzing whereas I have had it, I've had it

I'm through now with you now
So baby it's au revouir
Adios, ciao, ciao, goodbye