The Blues Are Brewin’

The Blues are Brewin' - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特朗)

When the moon's kinda dreamy

Starry eyed and dreamy

And nights are luscious and long

If you're kinda lonely and our buy your only

Then nothin' but the blues are brewin'

The blues are brewin'

When the wind through the window

Blows across your pillow

And tells you sleepin' is wrong

If love goes a thirsting

Till you feel like bursting

Then nothing but the blues are brewin'

The blues are brewin'

Suppose you want somebody

But you ain't got nobody

You only get a gleam in your eyes

Till somebody's found you

And put their lovin' arms around you

You got the feelin' you want to die

But when the Lord up above you

Send's someone to love you

The blues are something you loose

You're so busy doing

The things that you're doing

That love ain't got no time

For brewin' the blues