Idiot, that's the blues.

I enjoy playing the blues.

(Singing)

(singing)

(Singing in various languages) Hampart zoum Dirouhi

(Singing) Si juste

J écoute ...

⠪⠪ ⠪ With me bundle on me shoulder ⠪ ⠪ Faith, there's no one could be bolder ⠪ ⠪ I'm leaving dear old Ireland without warning ⠪

â ª For I lately took a notion â ª â ª For to cross the briny ocean â ª â ª And I'm off to Philadelphia in the morning â ª â ª Oh, me name is Paddy Leary â ª

â ª From a spot in Tipperary â ª â ª The hearts of all the girls I am a thorn in â ª â ª But before the break of morn â ª â ª Sure, 'tis them who'll be forlorn â ª

â ª For I'm off to Philadelphia in the morning â ª â ª With me bundle on me shoulder â ª â ª Faith, there's no one could be bolder â ª

â ª I'm leaving dear old Ireland â ª â ª Without warning â ª â ª For I lately took a notion â ª â ª For to cross the briny ocean â ª

⠪ And I'm off to Philadelphia ⠪ ⠪ In the morning ⠪⠪

⠪⠪

â ª Nearer my God to thee â ª â ª Nearer to thee â ª

â ª There let the way appear â ª â ª Steps unto heaven â ª â ª All that thou sends to me â ª â ª In mercy given â ª

â ª Angels to beckon me â ª â ª Nearer my God to thee â ª â ª Nearer to thee â ª

â ª Then with my waking thoughts â ª â ª Bright with thy praise â ª â ª Out of my stony griefs â ª â ª Bethel I'll raise â ª

⠪ So by my woes to be ⠪ ⠪ Nearer my God to thee ⠪ ⠪ Nearer to thee ⠪⠪

Sing!

Singing

men singing in Kyrgyz

men singing cheerfully

A lousy band can make the blues sound like a tango.

(Chorus singing Tshotsholoza )

music and singing

That's my mother singing!

Singing French Thank you.

(Singing) On my own, pretending he's beside me

Singing French

You're a big singing star now, remember?

Would you like me to sing a love song?

I just break off another bottleneck and play these steel guitar blues.

Can you sing the Argentine National Anthem?

This is Evangelina Etienne (Singing) from Massachusetts.

(Singing) Just a small town girl,

I told you to stop singing that awful song!

I can't rock out no more.

I love the music of the gypsies in the Café la Veronica.

There's no vocal.

Please. No singing, no music.

So how can a fella sing Dardanella ?

Call me in the morning after a dose of these steel guitar blues.

And I I loved the singing of the vaqueros on the ranch of your uncle, the marquis.

Do you hear the singing of the women singing the sweet war song?