sultans of swing

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üşüyoruz mark knopfler,
çok daşşaklı şarkı beyler dikkat edin

dunyanin en iyi gitar solosunu barindiran efsane sarki.

daha iyisi yok heralde

bu şarkıyı sevmeyen liselidir

alchemyden dinleyin bunu muallakler.

dire straits rulezz.

keyifli bir dire straits sarkisi.

You get a shiver in the dark,
It's raining in the park, but meantime:
South of the river, you stop and you hold everything.
A band is blowin' Dixie, double-four time.
You feel alright when you hear that music play.

You step inside, but you don't see too many faces.
Comin' in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down.
Competition in other places...
But the horns, they blowin' that sound.
Way on down south,
Way on down south, London-town

Check out Guitar George, he knows all the chords.
But it's strictly rhythm; he doesn't want to make it cry or sing.
If any old guitar is all he can afford,
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing.

And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene.
He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright.
He can play the honky tonk like anything,
Savin' it up for Friday night.
With the Sultans,
With the Sultans of Swing

And a crowd of young boys, they're fooling around in the corner,
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles.
The don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band.
It ain't what they call rock and roll.
And the Sultans,
Yes the Sultans play Creole.

And then the man, he steps right up to the microphone.
And says at last, just as the time bell rings,
"Goodnight, now it's time to go home."
And he makes it fast, with one more thing:
"We're the Sultans,
"We are the Sultans of Swing."

you get a shiver in the dark
it's raining in the park but meantime
south of the river you stop and you hold everything
a band is blowin' dixie double four time
you feel alright when you hear that music ring

and now you step inside but you don't see too many faces
comin' in out of the rain you hear the jazz go down
competition in other places
oh but the horns they blowin' that sound
way on down south, way on down south london town

you check out guitar george, he knows all the chords
mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't wanna make it cry or sing
yes and an old guitar is all he can afford
when he gets up under the lights to play his thing

and harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
he's got a daytime job, he's doin' alright
he can play the honky tonk like anything
savin' it up for friday night
with the sultans... with the sultans of swing

and a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner
drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
they don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
it ain't what they call rock and roll
and the sultans... yeah the sultans play creole

creole

and then the man he steps right up to the microphone
and says at last just as the time bell rings
'goodnight, now it's time to go home'
and he makes it fast with one more thing
'we are the sultans... we are the sultans of swing'

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filenin tüm sultanlarını gibmiş ondan bu niki almış diye duydum.

taşşaklı adamdır, bintir.

bundan iyisini dinlemek için dünyada bolca sevap işleyip cennete gidiyoruz beyler. aksini iddaa eden liselidir.

ölmez bu şarkı

auuuw mark knopfler reyiz
dire straits auuuw

şükelalar ötesi bir şarkı. şu an dinlemekteyim.

dinlemekten bıkmıyor insan

bu şarkını melodisini saatlerce bıkmadan dinlerim. orgazmik müzik amk.

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