Ma Rainey — Countin' The Blues tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Countin' The Blues", wykonawca: Ma Rainey.
Tekst piosenki
Layin' in bed this mornin' with my face turned to the wall
Layin' in bed this mornin' with my face turned to the wall
Trying to count these blues so I could sing 'em all
Memphis, Ramport, Beale Street set 'em, free
Memphis, Ramport, Beale Street set 'em, free
Graveyard, 'Bama Bound, Lord, Lord, come from Stingaree
Lord sittin' on the Southern gonna ride all night long
Lord sittin' on the Southern gonna ride all night long
Downhearted, Gulf Coast--they was all good songs
Lord, 'rested at midnight; jailhouse made me loose my mind
Lord, 'rested at midnight; jailhouse made me loose my mind
Bad Luck 'n' Boll-Weevil made me think of old Moonshine
Lord, goin' to sleep now for mama just got bad news
Lord, goin' to sleep now for mama just got bad news
To try to dream away my troubles, countin' these blues
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Leyin 'in bed this mornin' with my face turned to the wall
Leyin 'in bed this mornin' with my face turned to the wall
Trying to count these blues so I could sing ' em all
Memphis, Ramport, Beale Street set ' em, free
Memphis, Ramport, Beale Street set ' em, free
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Lord sittin ' on The Southern gonna ride all night long
Lord sittin ' on The Southern gonna ride all night long
Downhearted, Gulf Coast -- to były dobre piosenki
Panie, ' odpoczywam o północy; w więzieniu straciłem rozum
Panie, ' odpoczywam o północy; w więzieniu straciłem rozum
Pech ' N ' Boll-Weevil sprawił, że myślę o starym Bimberku
Panie, idę spać teraz dla Mamy mam złe wieści
Panie, idę spać teraz dla Mamy mam złe wieści
To try to dream away my troubles, countin ' these blues