Sleepy John Estes — Sweet Mama tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
With: Noah Lewis — harmonica
Jab Jones — piano & James 'Yank' Rachell — mandolin
Recorded: Memphis May 30st 1930 # 62 550−2
Album: The Legendary 1928−1930 Recordings
Gus Cannon And His Jug Stompers JSPCD3406
Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.com
I said you were a dear sweet mama
But I ain’t gonna call you sweet, no mo'
Say you used to be a sweet mama
An I can’t call you sweet no mo'
An ev’ry time I come to yo' house
It’s a man standin' in your do'
I said I’m goin' up the country
Where the Southern done cross the Dog
I said I’m goin' in up the country
Where the Southern done cross the Dog
If you don’t see me tomorrow
You won’t have no man at all
Baby, If I had wings like a bullfrog on a pond
Lord, If I just had wings, mama
Like a bullfrog on a pond
I would ride right 'chere
And lie in sweet mama’s arms
Lord, said the blues just a rabbit
Runnin' for a solid mile
Said, the blues just a rabbit
Runnin' for a solid mile
Lord, that fool couldn’t catch him
And he sat right down and cried
I said, 'Look-a-here now, baby
There’s somethin' really worryin' me'
I said, 'Look-a-here, sweet mama
There’s something really worryed me'
You know my plan need a future
My old time used to be.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Z: Noah Lewis-harmonijka
Jab Jones-piano & James 'Yank' Rachell-mandolina
Nagrany: Memphis 30 maja 1930 # 62 550-2
Album: The Legendary 1928-1930 Recordings
Gus Cannon And His Jug Stompers JSPCD3406
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I said you were a dear sweet mama
But I ain 't gonna call you sweet, no mo'
Say you used to be a sweet mama
I can 't call you sweet no mo'
An ev 'ry time I come to yo' house
It 's a man standin 'in your do'
I said I 'm goin' up the country
"Where the Southern done cross the Dog"
I said I 'm goin' in up the country
"Where the Southern done cross the Dog"
Jeśli jutro mnie nie zobaczysz
You won ' t have no man at all
Baby, If I had wings like a bullfrog on a pond
Boże, Gdybym tylko miała skrzydła, mamo
Jak żaba na stawie
I would ride right ' chere
And lie in sweet mama ' s arms
Lord, said the blues just a rabbit
Runnin ' for a solid mile
Said, the blues just a rabbit
Runnin ' for a solid mile
Panie, ten głupiec nie mógł go złapać.
Usiadł i płakał.
Powiedziałem: "spójrz na mnie, kochanie.
"There' s Somethin 'really worryin 'me"
Powiedziałem: "Spójrz, słodka mamuśko".
Coś mnie naprawdę martwi.
Wiesz, że mój plan potrzebuje przyszłości.
Kiedyś tak było.