"I woke up this morning The blues was out of me" Cent fois ces 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 morning baby" Mais ce la, j'ai compris
"I woke up this morning The blues was out of me" A hundred times I those words Those words others With all my voice, all my soul "With all the that I can" The blues like I it "I woke up morning baby" But morning, I understood La peine aux champs de coton J'imaginais de mon Les coups, le sang, les boueux J'avais mal en fermant les
The hard work in the fields I was in my cocoon The hits, the blood, the mud I was hurt while my eyes "His far away" J'ai des pardons, des prieres Mais c'est pas des phrases en l'air
"His far away" I have forgives, I have But the blues isn't sentences you in the air "I woke up this baby" Mais ce matin t'as froid Tu comprends du fond de ta Tous les sont ecrits pour toi
"I woke up this baby" But this morning you're really You deep in your chest All the blues are for you "Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody knows how I feel knows, nobody cares" Les mots te un par un comme s'ils Comme t'appartiennent enfin Ces etaient les tiens
"Oh, oh I feel, the in me knows how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Words are burning one by one like if Like if they are yours Those blues were De toute ma voix, mon ame, "with all the soul that I can" Le blues n'm'a jamais appris "I woke up this morning, the blues was 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 woke up this morning, the blues was out of me Nobody knows, sees"