Auteur:
Djaz
[ Posté le 2005-07-24 à 08:23 | 4 messages ]
Voilà. Il y a des trucs dont je ne suis pas très sûre, ils sont signalés par un point d'interrogation.
(intro rubato et un peu "out") : Strollin’
While strollin’ through the park
On a lovely but lonely afternoon
Without a single thing on my mind
And suddenly
there he was standing right beside me
I started dreaming
He started skimming
Things I never thought he’d do
Now he tells me that we’re through
I just don’t know what to do
I’m all alone and oh so blue
Thème :
I’m strollin’
I’m strollin’
I don’t know where I’m goin’ but I’m strollin’
I’m moanin’
I’m moanin’
He left me for another and I’m moanin’
He said « honey I’ll never let you go
Because I love you so »
He promised that
He’d care for me
But all I saw
Was misery
I stayed at home
Each night alone
He ran around
Painted the town
I’m gone and that the blues get me down ???
That’s why I’m strollin’ round
All he wanted was my money
It’s funny
To think I’d live deceived the day he’d shun me
He’s away and I pray
Lord please remove the clouds to make life sunny
Because I got the blues that I can’t booze ???
Tired strollin’ round
Play those blue notes on your sax please
Booker Ervin
He’d never take me to a show
That old routine he had no doe ???
He’d stay home long enough to eat,
Dress up and run out in the street
You wonder why I feel the way I do
Well that’s why I’m so blue
Guess those blues they got me strollin’
And sighin’
I’m talkin’ to myself to keep from cryin’
O lord lone
He won’t phone
I’m so darn miserable I feel like dyin’
Oh yes I’ve got the blues
So confused
I just keep strollin’ round
I just keep strollin’
I just keep strollin’