"I woke up this morning The was pouring out of me" Cent fois ces je les ai dits Ces que d'autres avaient ecrits De ma voix, de toute mon ame "With all the that I can" Le blues comme on me l'a "I woke up this baby" Mais ce matin la, compris
"I woke up this baby The was pouring out of me" A times I said those words Those words others With all my voice, all my soul "With all the soul I can" The blues I learned 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 mal en fermant les yeux
The hard work in the fields 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 Mais l'blues c'est pas des 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 de ta poitrine Tous les blues sont ecrits toi
"I woke up morning baby" But this you're really cold You understand deep in chest All the blues are for you "Oh, oh I feel, the in me knows how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Les mots te un par un comme s'ils s'ils t'appartiennent enfin Ces blues les tiens
"Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Words are burning your one by one if if they are finally yours Those were yours De ma voix, toute mon ame, "with all the soul that I can" Le blues qu'on n'm'a jamais "I woke up this morning, the blues was out of me Nobody knows, sees" all my voice, all my soul, "with all the soul that I can" The I was never taught "I woke up this morning, the blues was out of me Nobody knows, sees"