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josepromis.bandcamp.com #josepromis #cabaret #songwriter Stream it here: https://open.spotify.com/track/6O3bHb... Will I Ever Get a Chance To Sing My Songs Someday Before I'm Dead, written and composed by Jose Promis, c2019, 2022, from the album Promises. Produced by Ian Matthews and Jose Promis. Video shot by Runjeev Ignatius at Cafe am Neuen See in Berlin, Germany. Edited by Jose Promis. I finished this song, and then I set it down I’ve got 300 or so, lying around I want to get them to the people I know They work in the movies and in all sorts of shows But the best response I ever get Is we’re not in need of this genre yet How do I get them to hear my songs And to the singers I love, I can never forget I go to their websites, find their manager’s name And check out their social media page I send them an email, yet another try I’ve done this maybe 50 million times I think only once, I got a response You’re not the genre that our company wants How do I get them to hear my songs And to the singers I love whose voices still haunt me And more important How the hell am I supposed to survive When even the cruise ship companies I write Never respond to my pathetic cries! The only response they’ll take the time to write Is that your social media doesn’t have enough likes Will I ever get a chance to sing my songs someday, before I die? And more important How the hell am I supposed to survive When even the cruise ship companies I write Never respond to my pathetic cries! Now my time is up, and I’ve gotten too old At least that’s what the Americans told me So I moved to Berlin to try my destiny Now I’m teaching English to the young Chinese There’s too many rules here, piano bars here are all dead The rent’s too expensive, I’m in over my head Will I ever get a chance to sing my songs someday, before I’m dead? I get it, I know it, I’m over thirteen – but age is like wine, can’t that be seen? Will I ever get a chance to sing, will I ever get a chance to sing Will I ever get a chance to sing my songs someday, before I’m dead?