โหลดเพลง mp3 Happy Anniversary - Charles Aznavour

Happy anniversary (live) - Charles Aznavour
I've been ready for hours

And I'm wearing my best

Ordered champagne and flowers

And you're not even dressed

Tonight's a special night

To remember with pride

These twenty happy years
Since you became my bride

It is all too absurd;

You're so cross and abrupt
So I don't say a word

Or you're bound to erupt
Your peculiar moods

I've experienced before

So I'll pour another drink
And quietly pace the floor

It's a quarter to eight as we fretfully wait
For your little black dress;

That was promised by six

Is it just rotten luck

When we're doing the town

That the fates should conspire
To let us mortals down

I have seats for a show

And it's opening night

My shoes do not fit me

And my suit is too tight

And you sit there and curse,

An occasional curse

And I've got a headache

That's quickly getting worse

Happy anniversary,

Happy anniversary

They deliver your frock

But you're still in distress
It was past nine o clock

When I helped you to dress

I tried to do you up

But it wasn't my day
For then to fill my cup

Your zipper stuck half way

I got all in a sweat,

Over anxious and vexed

Will I ever forget the thing
That happened next

Your dress just came apart

With one terrible tear

Your disappointed cries

Were more than I could bear

At eleven at last,

When we got into town

We arrived at the show

But the curtain was down

I suggested a bite. No,

No you wanted to walk

You had no appetite

And no desire to talk
So we strolled for an hour

And the evening was sweet

And I bought you a flower
From a man in the street

And we kissed on the sidewalk

Without reason or rhyme

We knew that our love

Is much stronger than time

Happy anniversary,

Happy anniversary,

Happy anniversary