A sentimental blues will worry you And make you do things that you wouldn't do Only when you hear these blues A sentimental blues will wet your eye You
A sentimental blues Will worry you And make you do Things that you Wouldn't do Only when you Hear these blues A sentimental blues Will wet your eye You
Translation: Ray Charles. A Sentimental Blues.
: A sentimental blues Will worry you And make you do Things that you Wouldn't do Only when you Hear these blues A sentimental blues Will wet your eye
you can Make it a soulful shade of blue with a ribbon at the hem A ribbon white for loyalty to show that I remember when A soulful shade of blue, looked
What a feeling, oh what a feeling I will never get enough What a feeling, oh what a feeling What a feeling, oh what a feeling What a feeling, oh what a feeling What a
Dawn is a feeling A beautiful ceiling The smell of grass Just makes you pass into a dream You're here today No future fears This day will last a thousand
Dawn is a feeling, a beautiful ceiling, The smell of grass just makes you pass into a dream. You're here today, no future fears, This day will last a
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She gave her heart for a wealthy man A healthy child and a healthy tan He gave it all For a pretty face A sweet smile But a bitter taste They gave it
sad and blue What a lonesome feeling When you're sad and blue When the one you love Has run off with somebody new What a lonesome feeling When you're sad and blue What a
Blues with a feeling that's what I have today Blues with a feeling that's what I have today I've got to find my baby if it takes all night and day What
daily recruitin' there's a tough law Everyday in the ghetto We start 'em off little, we give 'em a bottle And a pen and a pad to hit the label kick it
to a kiss And if you hear a song that grows From my tender sentimental woes That was my heart trying to compose A prelude to a kiss Though it's just a
Sentimental and melancholy Whenever I think about you It's only a mood, a brief interlude That's better described as just feeling blue I suppose that
on a brass spring Such a wonderful plaything It's a cruel cross that I have to bear If you come a little close I'm going to pull your hair More than just a toy in a