Cabaret (Gala 9) লিরিক্স

What good is sitting Alone in your room Come here, the music play Life is a cabaret, old champ Come to the cabaret Put down the kniting The book and the broom It's time for a holiday Life is a cabaret, old champ Come to the cabaret Come, taste the wine Come, hear the band Come blow your horn Start celebrating Right this way your table's waiting What good's a meeting Some propper of doom So wipe every smile away Life is a cabaret, old champ So come to the cabaret I use to have this girlfriend Known as elsy With whom I shared For sorted rooms in chelsea She wasn't what you'd call A blushing flower As a matter of fact She rented by the hour The day she died The neighbours came to snick her Well, that's what comes From too much pills and liquors But when I saw her Layed out like a queen She was the happiest corps I've ever seen I think of elsy To this very day I remember how she turned to me and said What good is sitting All alone in your room Come here the music play Life is a cabaret, old champ Come to the cabaret And as for me And as for me I made my mind up Back in chelsea Where I go I'm going like elsy Start by admiting Come craddle that tumb It isn't that a long stay Life is a cabaret, old champ Is only a cabaret old champ And I love a cabaret