Take me on, don't leave me blue Nobody knows me better than you Stay with me, you can help me through Nobody loves me better than you I know crying is
Take my hand Don't let me be Nobody knows me better than you Stay with me You can help me through Nobody knows me better than you I know crying is
there of you Soon you'll all be on our side ... forever more or Lester Young died ... 'Fat Girl' also ... blowing all the blues Away side ... dust ain
Traduction: Alcazar. Blues En Sol Mineur.
Take my hand Don't let me be Nobody knows me better than you Stay with me You can help me through Nobody knows me better than you I know crying
Hell Left the shell of my earthly existence In his kingdom forever to dwell Where the winds breathe ice cold Where the volcanoes howl the tunes of doom Satan's Blues
Planet Earth, my home, my place A capricious anomaly in the sea of space Planet Earth are you just Floating by, a cloud of dust A minor globe, about to
how to play the politician Like you play piano, bass and drums Otherwise you'll find your composition Isn't gonna get much exhibition Art isn't easy Every minor
baby grand Will stand by me They say that no one's gonna play this on the radio They said the melancholy blues were dead and gone But only songs like these Played in minor
crazy It's such a sad composition But can you blame me For what's been causing my bad disposition? Ain't nothing new with my blue situation And nothing's fine, it's just a minor
But baby grand Will stand by me They say that no one's gonna play this on the radio They said the melancholy blues were dead and gone But only songs like these Played in minor
to dream It's life on a laser beam But I fiend for the future at my finger tips One of the minor technicalities of my head trips You Better Work The
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown And not the other color so police think They have the authority to kill a minority Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha
When I was young I would scream blue murder Till I had my own way Run from the family And tell of a story to spite my elders Round and round The boy
, yeah! [Verse 1:] Err since I was a little bitty nigga in the hood, I made my mind up, to keep my grind up, settle for nothin less, I was a hustlin minor
thati dont exist But you wont cause everytime you go to sip I talk right over you just like this It's annoying just for you You can scream all day 'til your face is blue