"I woke up this morning The blues was out of me" Cent fois ces mots je les ai Ces mots que avaient ecrits De ma voix, de toute mon ame "With all the soul I can" Le comme on me l'a appris "I woke up this baby" ce matin la, j'ai compris
"I up this morning baby The was pouring out of me" A hundred times I said words Those others wrote With all my voice, all my soul "With all the that I can" The blues I learned it "I woke up morning baby" But morning, I understood La peine aux longs champs de de mon cocon Les coups, le sang, les boueux J'avais mal en les yeux
The work in the cotton fields I was imagining in my The hits, the blood, the mud I was while closing 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 isn't sentences you throw in the air "I up this morning baby" Mais ce t'as vraiment froid Tu comprends du fond de ta Tous les sont ecrits pour toi
"I woke up morning baby" But this morning you're really You understand in your chest All the are written for you "Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Les mots te brulent un par un comme Comme s'ils enfin Ces blues etaient les
"Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Words are burning one by one like if Like if they are yours Those blues yours De toute ma voix, toute mon ame, "with all the that I can" Le blues qu'on n'm'a appris "I woke up morning, the blues was pouring out of me knows, nobody sees" With all my voice, all my soul, "with all the soul I can" The blues I was never "I up this morning, the blues was pouring out of me knows, nobody sees"