Medley Cabaret Letra

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Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome. Im cabaret, au cabaret, to cabaret...
Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome. Im cabaret, au cabaret, to cabaret...
Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome. fremde, etranger, stranger. glucklich zu sehen, je suis enchante, enchante madame. happy to see you. bliebe, reste, stay.
Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome. im cabaret, au cabaret, to cabaret.

Money money... money makes the world go around, the world go around, the world go around. Money makes the world go around, it makes the world go round.


Money, money, money, money, money... if you happen to be rich and you feel like a night's entertainment you can pay for a gay escapade. If you happen to be rich and alone and you need a companion you can ring-ting-a-ling for the maid. If you happen to be rich and you find you are left by your lover though you moan and you groan quite alot. You can take it on the chin, call a cab, and begin to recover on your fourteen carat yacht.


What? Money makes the world go around, the world go around, the world go around. Money makes the world go around of that we can be sure. ppbblltt on being poor.



Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money...



When you haven't any coal in the stove and you freeze in the winter and you curse to the wind at your fate. When you haven't any shoes on your feet and your coat's thin as paper and you look thirty pounds underweight. When you go to get a word of advice from the fat little pastor, he will tell you to love ever more and when hunger comes a rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a-tat at the window
At the window
Who's there?
Hunger
Ohhhh, hunger!
See how love flies out the door.


Money makes the world go around, the world go around, the world, money makes the world go around that clinking clanking sound of money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, get a little, get a little, money, money, a mark a yen a buck or a pound that clinking clanking clunking sound is all that makes the world go round.
It makes the world go round!
Money, money

What good is sitting alone in your room, come hear the music play
Life is a Cabaret, old chum, 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
No use permitting some prophet of doom to wipe every smile away
Life is a Cabaret, old chum, come to the cabaret
What good is sitting all alone in your room, come hear the music play
Life is a Cabaret, old chum, come to the cabaret
And as for me, and as for me,
I made my mind up back in Chelsea
When I go, I'm going like Elsie!



Start by admitting from cradle to tomb it isn't that long a stay
Life is a cabaret, old chum.
Is only a cabaret old chum,
And I love a cabaret!