D. Engelhorn-Bassi
D. is 53 years old.
He is the Trombone Player of Trelawny Sharks.
D. is located in Budapest at ınFINNıte | JAZZ | Bud.
D. likes to go for a walk during off hours and is trying to do nothing in order to get ahead professionally.
I killed 9000 zombies, and only with my chainsaw and cutlass!
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Janay and the Waves
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Dominant Instruments
Trumpet
Bass Guitar
Lead Vocals
Synthesizer Keyboard
Special Lyrics
1.
She used to go sailing so gladly, yes baby I'm sure.
And she just can't wait for the day when she reaches the shore.
And every time she sees all the water can't hold herself down.
But when a great wave comes, she fears it will toss her around.
Chorus:
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
But she hates to get wet.
Hey, alright now
She hates to get wet.
2.
She used to think maybe there's something that might help her out.
And she asked a gangster what that Hokusai is about.
Then she traded it for crime scene cleaners, and felt really glad
(so happy)
She said: "Baby, I just wanna go now, and I won't get wet."
Chorus:
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
And she won't get wet.
Hey, alright now
And she won't get wet.
(instrumental break)
Sailing the high seas
Sailing the high seas
I won't get wet, I won't get wet, I won't get wet, I really won't.
I won't get wet, I won't get wet, I won't get wet, I really won't.
Sailing the high seas, baby wow!
Oh yeah
Sailing the high seas, baby
Chorus:
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
She's sailing the high seas (Wow)
And she won't get wet.
Hey, alright now
And she won't get wet.
And won't, won't, won't get wet...
(fade out)
inspired by Kimberly Rew, dedicated to our friend Janay Dalton-Kumins.