if I could hold on to just one thought For long enough to know Why my mind is moving so fast And the conversation is slow. Burn off all the fog And let
Översättning: Maria Muldaur. Home of the Blues.
Översättning: Maria-Eva Avilés. North Carolina Blues.
you're gonna leave as soon as you get the money After you sell everything you own Maria, is loneliness a virtue Or does it steal you blind and leave you split apart Maria
Mary had a little lamb It's fleece was white as snow, yeah Everywhere the child went The lamb, the lamb was sure to go, yeah He followed her to school
From the mountain comes a soul And the stones grow up like trees From the mountain comes a soul And the stones grow up like trees All blues hail Mary
hatred goes so I buried mine Lucky seven, Lucky rolls the dice, yeah that's right I want no part of your black heart causes All this preaching and still no progress What angry blue
just what to do. . . Harlem Blues, Harlem Blues, Do you understand my blues? Walk that walk blues, I don't need nobody need to hear me a Harlem, Harlem Blues
Out here on the ledge, I'm not far away from stepping off I've finally picked out my cloud It's the one over there surrounded by all that air You reached
The rain falls on your days Giving you a reason for mysterious ways Behind doors the darkness falls You pour a cup of coffee in your talking walls But
I've been walking around all day thinking I think I have a problem, I think, I think too much I've been taught to hold back my tears and avoid them But
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh Shame on you for making me wait Time and time again you're too late And I'm about to make a mistake So please hurry babe, oh,
Clearly, clearly I remember Hiking up my skirt Asking for your time Clearly, clearly I remember Nervous if ever confronted And questioning myself Perhaps
I wish you'd see it on my face But I'm caught up in those long lost days And how can I then make you see When I don't even know me Following my footsteps
Mom please tell me what to do I'm so disappointed in you You said those words that made me cry And you always wondered why Why I sing my lullaby Mom
November came down hard this year And I saw you standing clear of the rain Falling free but I was ready to finally come clean Observe me in my circus
Vague sound of rain Pierces through my song again But I get distracted by the way his toes move When he plays so I let it burn I just poured my heart
You give this way more thought than it deserves You say when I tell you about my fear of reajection I wouldn't know better than to get scared 'Cause since