Текст песни Emmylou Harris - Cest La Vie
Emmylou Harris - Cest La Vie слова песни
(chuck berry)It was a teenage weddingAnd the old folks wished them wellYou could see that pierreDid truly love the mademoiselleAnd now the young monsieur and madameHave rung the chapel bell"cest la vie", say the old folksIt goes to slow you never can tellThey furnished off an apartmentWith a two room roebuck saleThe coolerator was crammedWith t.v. dimmers and ginger aleBut when pierre found workThe little money comin worked out well"cest la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tellThey had a hi-fi phonoBoy did they let it blastSeven hundred little recordsAll rockin rhythm and jazzBut when the sun went downThe rapid tempo of the music fell"cest la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tellThey bought a souped-up jitneyTwas a cherry-red fifty nineThey drove it down to new orleansTo celebrate their anniversaryIt was there that pierreWas wedded to the lovely madmoiselle"cest la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tell