"I woke up this morning The was pouring 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 la, j'ai compris
"I woke up this baby The blues was out of me" A hundred I said those words words others wrote With all my voice, all my soul "With all the that I can" The blues like I it "I woke up this baby" But morning, I understood La aux longs champs de coton de mon cocon Les coups, le sang, les temps J'avais mal en les yeux
The work in the cotton fields I was in my cocoon 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 forgives, I have prayers But the isn't sentences you throw in the air "I woke up morning baby" Mais ce matin vraiment froid Tu comprends du fond de ta Tous les blues sont pour toi
"I woke up this baby" But this morning you're cold You deep in your chest All the blues are for you "Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody knows how I really 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 knows how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Words are burning one by one like if Like if they are finally Those were yours De toute ma voix, toute mon ame, "with all the that I can" Le qu'on n'm'a jamais appris "I up this morning, the blues was pouring 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 morning, the blues was pouring out of me Nobody knows, sees"