时间：2013-03-11
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Blues In The Night - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
Written by：Arlen
My mama done tol' me
When I was in knee pants
My mama done tol' me
Son
A woman I'll sweet talk
And give you the big eye
But when the sweet talkin's done
A woman's a two face
A worried some thing who'll leave you to sing
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
Will start the trees to cryin'
And the moon will hide it's light
When you get the blues
In the night
And take my word
The mocking bird'll sing
The saddest kind o' song
He knows things are wrong
And he's so right
From natchez to mobile
From memphis to sing joe
Wherever the four winds they might blow
I've been in some big towns
An' I heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A woman's a two face
A worried some thing who'll leave
You to sing blues
In the night
Ummmm ooo
My mama was right
There's blues
In the night
