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Sara Jane Ceccarelli - The Lady's Already Drunk | Live session

Sara Jane Ceccarelli - The Lady's Already Drunk | Live session Sara Jane Ceccarelli and her band performing her new song "The Lady's already drunk" during a live session at Folkificio.

Music & Lyrics SJC

Directed by Adriano Natale / Capture Studio Roma
Edited by Daniele Spigola
Recording and mixing - Marco Maracci
Camera assistant - Adelaide Fiori

Vocals - Sara Jane Ceccarelli
Electric guitar - Paolo Ceccarelli
Electric bass/backing vocals - Lorenzo De Angelis
Drums - Matteo Dragoni

Arrangement - Edoardo Petretti

SJC wardrobe - Dafne ClothingLab

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THE LADY’S ALREADY DRUNK (music & lyrics SJC)

No one ever heard her cry
Small pieces of heart burning down in her
Sophisticated body

Able to teach over tons of books
Givin’ students advises on theories and truths
“That’s all for now folks!”

She was missing one point
Couldn’t be so blind
The children were yelling agin over her head
Uo uo uo uo

“Mama don’t tell more lies”
The Lady’s already drunk mix of pills and
Good champagne
Wants to forget what she’s done
Lost her soul when the clouds are dark
And there’s no one around
Keeps a smile on her face

You can feel what’s on her mind
See her walkin’ alone while she thinks
“It’s all done, I should prepare lunch”

Couldn’t forget what the captain said
“You’re the Queen of the house please behave properly”
While the room’s on fire!!!

The Lady will never forget what she saw
She was scrambling eggs when the phone rang
“Who’s there?”
Only noise in her ears
On the radio tunes from a young Britney Spears
“Mrs Lady??”
Head is just bumping, words are surrounding what’s not coming back
“Stay there, let me see
What’s it for? Can’t be me”
Poor Mama, what a shame coming up and
Poor Papa, on a road leading nowhere
Just a bang, bung, bang
On a heart that is crashing
“Say it, repeat it, didn’t get it, delete it”
She’s just a part of a craziest show!

He was missing one point
Couldn’t be so blind
The children were yelling agin over his head
Uo uo uo uo

“Papa don’t tell more lies”
The Lady’s already drunk mix of pills and
Good champagne
Wants to forget what he’s done
Lost his soul when the clouds are dark
And there’s no one around
Keeps a smile on her face

“Mama don’t tell more lies”....







☆ www.sarajanececcarelli.com

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