Regina Spektor — Don't Leave Me (Ne me quitte pas)
Album: What We Saw from the Cheap Seats
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Released: 2012
Length: 3:35
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Total ratings: 371
Length: 3:35
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I like her music. Yes, the show got her into the mainstream, but she's genuinely good.
Not my kitty paw, monster!
Not my kitty paw, ah ah ah!
Not my kitty paw, ah ah ah!
Caught my attention right away. Noticed the Russian accent. I like it!
"Ne me quitte pas mon Cher,
Ne me quitte pas
Ah Ah, ne me quitte pas mon Cher,
Ne me quitte pas"
Ne me quitte pas
Ah Ah, ne me quitte pas mon Cher,
Ne me quitte pas"
Cool little Ska section ,there ; >
I love Paris in the rain....
Rmike wrote:
There are certainly plenty of examples of "handing out judgement" to choose from.
Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.
Such narrow minds.
There are certainly plenty of examples of "handing out judgement" to choose from.
DaidyBoy wrote:
Rmike wrote:
'Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.'
Agreed. I can't bear her material, but I just PSD as necessary. And don't disrespect the cookies, please.
The great thing is, you can skip to the next song. Just push the button if it's so hard on your ears. That's what I did.
'Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.'
Agreed. I can't bear her material, but I just PSD as necessary. And don't disrespect the cookies, please.
The great thing is, you can skip to the next song. Just push the button if it's so hard on your ears. That's what I did.
Rmike wrote:
'Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.'
ckcotton wrote:
Agreed. I can't bear her material, but I just PSD as necessary. And don't disrespect the cookies, please.
'Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.'
ckcotton wrote:
Just because you don't like something doesn't mean your closed minded...lt means you have an opinion.
Agreed. I can't bear her material, but I just PSD as necessary. And don't disrespect the cookies, please.
Fun and spunky song. Enjoying a beat of silly, upbeat stuff right now. Good for my head and heart.
I do not care for this at all.
Rmike wrote:
Amen
Long live Regina
I must love misery—- I keep coming back to the comments to read what the self-appointed music masters have to say.
Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.
Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.
Amen
Long live Regina
ckcotton wrote:
Just because you don't like something doesn't mean your closed minded...lt means you have an opinion.
Amen, friend.
Just because you don't like something doesn't mean your closed minded...lt means you have an opinion.
Amen, friend.
Rmike wrote:
Just because you don't like something doesn't mean your closed minded...lt means you have an opinion.
I must love misery—- I keep coming back to the comments to read what the self-appointed music masters have to say.
Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.
Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.
Just because you don't like something doesn't mean your closed minded...lt means you have an opinion.
ziggytrix wrote:
Okay, I'm just a little fuzzy on this whole good/bad thing.
As for me, I like Regina. It's a good thing.
or: Ray, when someone asks you if you're a god, you say "YES"!
Okay, I'm just a little fuzzy on this whole good/bad thing.
As for me, I like Regina. It's a good thing.
This is so much fun! I love the brass and Regina's quirky (as usual) vocals. I imagine people not liking the song look like this.
I must love misery—- I keep coming back to the comments to read what the self-appointed music masters have to say.
Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.
Most of you "critics" just need a job—- instead of sitting with a plate of cookies on your fat bellies and handing out judgement.
Such narrow minds.
quirky, in a good way. 6.5 rounded to 7.
helgigermany wrote:
glad to see i am not the only one that feels this way!
Awful!
glad to see i am not the only one that feels this way!
Sounds alot like Joni Mitchell, which is good in my books.
this is music?? excuse me while i go throw up!
or: Ray, when someone asks you if you're a god, you say "YES"!
Consistently great!!
ya-ah-ah-ay!
Awful!
Nice...
Down in Paris they lose their ballas and their lipdamales in the night
And stumbling through the street they say, Sir do you have a light?
And if you do then you're my friend
And if you don't then you're my foe
And if you are a deity of any sort then please don't go
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ah ah ah
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas
Down in Lexington they walk in new shoes stuck to aging feet
And close their eyes and open
And recognize the aging street
And think about the things were right
When they were young and veins were tight
And if you are the ghost of Christmas past
Then won't you stay the night
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ah ah ah
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ooh ooh ooh
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ah ah ah
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas
Down in Bronxy Bronx the kids go sledding
Down snow covered slopes and frozen noses, frozen toes
And the frozen city starts to glow
And yes they know it will pass
And yes they know New York will thaw
But if you're a friend of any sort
Then play along and catch a cold
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ah ah ah
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ooh ooh ooh
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ah ah ah
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas
I love Paris in the rain, I love Paris in the rain
I love I love I Love in the rain
I love Paris in the rain, I love Paris in the rain
And I Love I love I love in the rain
I love I love I love in the rain
Down in Paris they walk fast
That is unless they're walking slow
And in cafe's they look away
That is unless they look right in
And in the corners I'm getting lost
That is unless I'm getting found
And if you are the ghost of New York City
Then won't you stick around
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ah ah ah
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ooh ooh ooh
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas ah ah ah
Ne Me Quitte Pas mon cher
Ne Me Quitte Pas
I love Paris in the rain, I love Paris in the rain
I love I love I love in the rain
I love Paris in the rain, I love Paris in the rain
I love I love I love in the rain
And I love I love I love in the rain