"I woke up this morning The blues was out of me" fois ces mots je les ai dits Ces mots que avaient ecrits De toute ma voix, de mon ame "With all the soul I can" Le blues comme on me l'a "I woke up this baby" Mais ce matin la, j'ai
"I up this morning baby The was pouring out of me" A hundred times I said words Those words others With all my voice, with all my "With all the that I can" The like I learned it "I up this morning baby" But morning, I understood La peine aux longs champs de de mon cocon Les coups, le sang, les boueux mal en fermant les yeux
The work in the cotton fields I was in my cocoon The hits, the blood, the mud I was hurt while my eyes "His far away" des pardons, j'ai des prieres Mais l'blues c'est pas des en l'air
"His far away" I have forgives, I have But the blues isn't you throw in the air "I up this morning baby" Mais ce matin t'as vraiment Tu du fond de ta poitrine Tous les blues sont ecrits toi
"I woke up morning baby" But this you're really cold You understand deep in chest All the are written for you "Oh, oh I feel, the in me knows how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Les mots te brulent un par un comme Comme s'ils t'appartiennent Ces blues etaient les
"Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody knows how I feel Nobody knows, cares" Words are burning your one by one if Like if are finally yours Those blues yours De ma voix, toute mon ame, "with all the soul that I can" Le qu'on n'm'a jamais appris "I woke up this morning, the blues was out of me Nobody knows, sees" With all my voice, all my soul, "with all the soul I can" The blues I was taught "I woke up this morning, the was pouring out of me knows, nobody sees"