Story Of The Blues - Gary Moore ٠ 1992 ٠ After Hours | Текст песни

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• Story Of The Blues
• Gary Moore ٠ 1992 ٠ After Hours

My baby she left me, my baby she's go-o-one,
My sweet little angel has spread her wings and flown.
Can't think of a reason for going o-o-on -
From this day I will play the blues.

She said it was over, this time it's the e-e-end.
A bad luck and trouble gonna be my only frie-end.
I still can't believe it after all we've been throu-u-ugh...
Everyday I will play the blues.

Everybody-eh knows what the blues is all abo-out -
It's a pain you can't live wi-ith,
It's a woman you can't live without.
She came from Chicago, she read me the ne-e-ews -
In the headlines was a story of the blues.

They say a broken heart can always me-e-end,
Time is the healer and sadness will e-end.
But I've done so much crying! When will I laugh aga-ain?
Till that day I will play the blues.

Everybody-eh knows what the blues is all abo-out - (ah-a-ah-)
It's a pain you can't live with, (ah-a-ah)
It's a woman you can't live without.
Could have cried me a river when they told me the ne-e-ews -
On that day was a story of the blues.

< Guitar solo by Gary Moore: 3.44 till fade out >

(Ah-a-ah-, ah-a-ah-, ah-, ooh-)