3 juin 2012

Blues

Senteurs de blues,
paroles de blues,
ivresse du blues,
danse du blues



Aïe aïe aïe,
le blues me revient,
il m'appelle avec le soleil, et la chaleur du feu qui se fau(ve)file dans mes cheveux.


Run run run
Sun sun sun







My wild love went ridin'
She rode all the day
She wrote to the devil
And asked him to pay
The devil was wiser
It's time to repent
He asked her to give back
The money she spent

My wild love went ridin'
She rode to the sea
She gathered together
Some shells for her head
She rode and she rode on
She rode for a while
Then stopped for an evenin'
And lay her head down

She rode on to Christmas
She rode to the farm
She rode to Japan
And we entered a town
By this time the river
Had changed one degree
She asked for the people
To let her go free

My wild love is crazy
She screams like a bird
She moans like a cat
When she wants to be heard
My wild love went ridin'
She rode for an hour
She rode and she rested
And then she rode on
Ride, c'mon

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