"Alone Again" (G. O Sullivan) Feat Ellen Birath Live at Duc des Lombards

"Alone Again" (G. O Sullivan) Feat Ellen Birath
Live at Duc des Lombards
Ellen Birath - Vocal
Bastien Brison - Piano
David Paycha - Drums
Edouard Pennes - Bass

[@davidr4523]

This group did an excellent cover of a song that has possibly the most meaningful lyrics of all time with a beat that allows the story to seamlessly flow.

[@tste6759]

Her voice stirs my soul......😘

[@arthurstockel3171]

La reprise de la meilleure vidéo de Paris Jazz Session, on adore !

[@pierreingrin5850]

Waouh ! Quel pianiste ! Quelle Chanteuse !

[@byrdfynger]

What a voice

[@20EUR20]

💚 Excellent !

[@philippepetit1908]

- Yes ! Lovely Song ! Great Version !...

[@jennyoshea1958]

Jolly good. J'adore 🤗☀️🌷🎈

[@stephendunstan3962]

What a great version.Her voice really this song

[@Gedomar]

Superbe !!! La classe ....

[@franciscoarzaga4384]

I prefer the full band version on the streets

[@ras.4913]

outstanding! don't stop.

[@shinewaradhammo6305]

In a little while from now If I'm not feeling any less sour I promise myself to treat myself And visit a nearby tower And climbing to the top Will throw myself off In an effort to Make it clear to whoever what it's like when you're shattered Left standing in the lurch at a church Were people saying, My God, that's tough She stood him up No point in us remaining We may as well go home As I did on my own Alone again, naturally To think that only yesterday I was cheerful, bright and gay Looking forward to who wouldn't do The role I was about to play But as if to knock me down Reality came around And without so much as a mere touch Cut me into little pieces Leaving me to doubt Talk about, God in His mercy Oh, if he really does exist Why did he desert me In my hour of need I truly am indeed Alone again, naturally It seems to me that There are more hearts broken in the world That can't be mended Left unattended What do we do What do we do Alone again, naturally Looking back over the years And whatever else that appears I remember I cried when my father died Never wishing to hide the tears And at sixty-five years old My mother, God rest her soul Couldn't understand why the only man She had ever loved had been taken Leaving her to start With a heart so badly broken Despite encouragement from me No words were ever spoken And when she passed away I cried and cried all day Alone again, naturally Alone again, naturally

[@brunoottina293]

Je suis sur le Q. Quelle chanteuse ! Quelle voix ! C'est la classe de recevoir une telle artiste au Duc des Lombards que j'ai très bien connu.

[@cliftonboyz1959]

The contrabass rhythm is spot on😅

[@Lee-th7ln]

Wonderful ❤

[@polnafaraon]

Bravo !

[@user-db4ov9qu2j]

참 조으다!

[@iwashere9670]

Nice

[@jedin5205]

💕

[@freebird127]

Not comparable to the street version; the connecrion seems lost.