文本歌词

Little Jazz Bird - Carol Kidd
Written by：Gershwin
Into a cabaret
One faithfull day
A little song bird flew
She found it so very gay
She thought she'd stay
Just to get
A bird's eye view
When she heard
The jazz band playing
She was happy as a lark
To each measure she kept swaying
And she stayed 'til after dark
Then into the land she knew
Thrilled through and through
She sailed on in the air
Called all the other birds
And in these words started
Gurgling then and there
I'm a little jazz bird
And I'm telling you to be one too
Just a little jazz bird
Is in heaven
When she's singin' blue
I say it
With regret
That you're out of date
You ain't heard nothing yet
'Til you syncopate
When the going is rough
You will find your troubles all have flown
You just warble your stuff
Like the moanin' of a saxophone
Just try my recipe
And I'm sure you'll agree
That a little jazz bird
Is the only kind of bird to be
When the going is rough
You will find your troubles all have flown
You just warble your stuff
Like the moanin' of a saxophone
Just try my recipe
And I'm sure you'll agree
That a little jazz bird
Is the only kind of bird to be
That a little jazz bird
Is the only kind of bird to be