ฟังเพลงBlues in the Night

Blues in the Night - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特郎)/Harold Arlen (哈罗德·阿兰)/Johnny Mercer (约翰尼·默瑟)/Copyright Control

My mama done tol' me,

When I was in knee-pants

My mama done tol' me, "

Son a woman'll sweet talk"

And give you the big eye,

But when the sweet talkin's done

A woman's a two-face,

A worrisome thing

Who'll leave you singing the blues in the night

Now the rain's a-fallin',

Hear the train's a-callin, "Whooee!"

(My mama done tol' me)

Hear that lonesome whistle blowin'

Cross the trestle, "Whooee!"

(My mama done tol' me)

A-whooee-ah-whooee ol'

Clickety-clack's a-echoin' back the blues in the night

The evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin'

And the moon'll hide its light

When you get the blues in the night

Boy, take my word,

The mockingbird'll sing the saddest kind o' song,

He knows things are wrong, and he's right

From Natchez to Mobile,

From Memphis to St. Joe,

Wherever the four winds blow

I been in some big towns an' heard some big talk,

But there is one thing I know

A woman's a two-face,

A worrisome thing

Who'll leave you singing the blues in the night

From Natchez to Mobile,

From Memphis to St. Joe

Wherever the four winds blow

I been in some big towns an' heard me some big talk,

But there is one thing I know

A woman's a two-face,

A worrisome thing

Who'll leave you singing the blues in the night

My mama talk you

A woman's a two-face,

A worrisome thing

Who'll leave you singing the blues in the night

Every night all the night

I got her in the night