"I up this morning baby The was pouring out of me" Cent ces mots je les ai dits Ces mots que d'autres avaient De ma voix, de toute mon ame "With all the that I can" Le comme on me l'a appris "I woke up this baby" ce matin la, j'ai compris
"I woke up this baby The was pouring out of me" A hundred times I said words Those words wrote With all my voice, all my soul "With all the soul I can" The blues like I it "I woke up morning baby" But morning, I understood La peine aux longs de coton de mon cocon Les coups, le sang, les boueux J'avais mal en fermant les
The hard work in the cotton I was in my cocoon The hits, the blood, the mud I was hurt while my eyes "His far away" J'ai des pardons, j'ai des Mais c'est pas des phrases en l'air
"His far away" I have forgives, I have But the blues sentences you throw in the air "I woke up morning baby" Mais ce matin t'as vraiment Tu du fond de ta poitrine Tous les blues sont pour toi
"I woke up this baby" But this morning you're cold You understand deep in chest All the blues are for you "Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody how I really feel Nobody knows, cares" Les mots te un par un comme s'ils s'ils t'appartiennent enfin Ces etaient les tiens
"Oh, oh I feel, the in me Nobody how I really feel knows, nobody cares" Words are burning your one by one if Like if they are finally blues were yours De toute ma voix, toute mon ame, "with all the that I can" Le blues qu'on n'm'a appris "I up this morning, the blues was pouring out of me knows, nobody sees" With all my voice, all my soul, "with all the that I can" The I was never taught "I woke up this morning, the was pouring out of me knows, nobody sees"