歌曲 | Bleeding Hearted Blues |
歌手 | Bessie Smith |
专辑 | The Complete Recordings |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Austin | |
When you're sad and lonely | |
Thinking about you only | |
Feeling disgusted and blue | |
Ah, your heart is aching | |
Yes, it's almost breaking | |
No one to tell your troubles to | |
That's the time you'll hang your head, | |
And begin to cry | |
All your friends forsake you, | |
Trouble overtakes you | |
And your good man turns you down | |
Evil talk about you | |
Everybody doubt you | |
And your friends can't be found | |
Not a soul to ease your pain | |
You will plead in vain | |
You've got those bleeding hearted blues | |
Say baby, tell me what's on your mind | |
Pretty papa, tell me what's on your mind | |
You keep my poor heart achin' | |
I'm worried all the time | |
I give up every friend that I had | |
Yes, I give up every friend that I had | |
I give up my mother | |
I even give up dear old dad |
zuo ci : Austin | |
When you' re sad and lonely | |
Thinking about you only | |
Feeling disgusted and blue | |
Ah, your heart is aching | |
Yes, it' s almost breaking | |
No one to tell your troubles to | |
That' s the time you' ll hang your head, | |
And begin to cry | |
All your friends forsake you, | |
Trouble overtakes you | |
And your good man turns you down | |
Evil talk about you | |
Everybody doubt you | |
And your friends can' t be found | |
Not a soul to ease your pain | |
You will plead in vain | |
You' ve got those bleeding hearted blues | |
Say baby, tell me what' s on your mind | |
Pretty papa, tell me what' s on your mind | |
You keep my poor heart achin' | |
I' m worried all the time | |
I give up every friend that I had | |
Yes, I give up every friend that I had | |
I give up my mother | |
I even give up dear old dad |
zuò cí : Austin | |
When you' re sad and lonely | |
Thinking about you only | |
Feeling disgusted and blue | |
Ah, your heart is aching | |
Yes, it' s almost breaking | |
No one to tell your troubles to | |
That' s the time you' ll hang your head, | |
And begin to cry | |
All your friends forsake you, | |
Trouble overtakes you | |
And your good man turns you down | |
Evil talk about you | |
Everybody doubt you | |
And your friends can' t be found | |
Not a soul to ease your pain | |
You will plead in vain | |
You' ve got those bleeding hearted blues | |
Say baby, tell me what' s on your mind | |
Pretty papa, tell me what' s on your mind | |
You keep my poor heart achin' | |
I' m worried all the time | |
I give up every friend that I had | |
Yes, I give up every friend that I had | |
I give up my mother | |
I even give up dear old dad |