"I woke up this baby The blues was out of me" Cent fois ces mots je les ai Ces que d'autres avaient ecrits De toute ma voix, de mon ame "With all the soul I can" Le blues on me l'a appris "I woke up morning baby" Mais ce matin la, compris
"I woke up this baby The blues was out of me" A hundred times I those words words others wrote With all my voice, with all my "With all the soul I can" The blues like I it "I woke up this baby" But morning, I understood La peine aux longs champs de J'imaginais de mon Les coups, le sang, les temps J'avais mal en les yeux
The hard work in the cotton I was in my cocoon The hits, the blood, the mud I was while closing my eyes "His far away" J'ai des pardons, des prieres l'blues c'est pas des phrases en l'air
"His far away" I forgives, I have prayers But the blues sentences you throw in the air "I up this morning baby" Mais ce matin t'as froid Tu comprends du fond de ta Tous les blues ecrits pour toi
"I woke up this baby" But this morning you're cold You understand deep in your All the blues are for you "Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody how I really feel knows, nobody cares" Les te brulent un par un comme s'ils Comme s'ils enfin Ces blues etaient les
"Oh, oh I feel, the in me knows how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Words are your one by one like if Like if are finally yours Those blues were De ma voix, toute mon ame, "with all the soul that I can" Le blues qu'on n'm'a jamais "I woke up morning, the blues was pouring out of me knows, nobody sees" With all my voice, all my soul, "with all the that I can" The I was never taught "I woke up this morning, the blues was out of me Nobody knows, sees"