the fear and know the cost Sometimes you have to buy the fear to know the cost And when I come marching home When I come marching home When johnny comes marching
Traduction: Blues Traveler. Quand vient Johnny Marching Home.
Traduction: Le Butterfield Blues Band. Amour Mars.
You know you can't keep letting it get you down And you can't keep dragging that dead weight around Is it really all that much to lug around Better run
This is a song, that I wrote when I was young, And I call it, the broken hearted blues, The air on that night, was tempered like a knife, And the people
I saw a little man who had a toy trumpet He sat on a stone with his lips to the mouthpiece He was deaf dumb and blind so he couldn't quite make it
hand And I'm blue Oh, black day All you give to me are your wild ways When you're the love of my life And then you gorge me with a knife And I'm blue
There's gold in the mountains And a people living in the sea I love you and don't you know That you love me Yes you do We make feasties of the
a dollar Oh Lord, I tried to call my baby, I tried to get a date Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
let you know Here's just a couple of wishes of mine I want you to stay up, talking to me, all night long Call me up out of the blue, just to see what
Rockets, moon shots Spend it on the have nots Money, we make it 'Fore we see it you take it Oh, make me wanna holler The way they do my life, yeah Make
of bad booze Got the devil in my soul And I'm full of bad booze I'm bound for trouble I've got those black mountain blues There's a man in black mountain
There's a colour TV in the pink shack But the paint's peelin' off the walls Take a sneaky photo by the pink shack In a pair of muddy overalls Pay a ragged
dream turned nightmare Passed the perfume seller, animals in cages Chickens, goats and hungry black flies Molasses, cumin, stained leather and brass Through narrow streets Scheming boys and shrouded girls To the Blue
Traduction: Marc Almond. Pink Shack Blues.
Traduction: Marc Almond. Elle a pris mon âme à Istanbul (Le Grand Mix Mosquée Bleue).
Traduction: Marc Bolan et T. Rex. Blues Organ.
