Who died
Our Akita
Evita
You make fun
Yet I'm the one
Attempting to do some good
Or do you really want a neighborhood
Where people piss on your stoop every night
Bohemia, Bohemia's a fallacy in your head
This is Calcutta
Bohemia is dead
Dearly beloved
We gather here to say our goodbye's
Here she lies
No one knew her worth
The late great daughter of mother earth
On that night when we celebrate the birth
In that little town of Bethlehem
We raise our glass
You bet your ass
To La Vie Boheme
La vie boheme
La vie boheme
La vie boheme
La vie boheme
To days of inspiration
Playing hooky
Making something out of nothing
The need to express
To communicate
To going against the grain
Going insane
Going mad
To loving tension
No pension
To more than one dimension
To starving for attention
Hating convention
Hating pretension
Not to mention of course
Hating dear old mom and dad
To riding your bike mid day past the three piece suits
To fruits
To no absolutes
To absolute
To choice
To the village voice
To any passing fad
To being and us for once
Instead of a them
La vie boheme
La vie Boheme
Ahem
Hey mister
She's my sister
YOU ARE READING
Musical/ Broadway Lyrics
AlteleA bunch of songs from musicals, and different Broadway plays that I have compiled the lyrics for.
