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Blues In The Night (1998 Digital Remaster) - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
My mamma done told me
When I was in pigtails
My mamma done told me"hon
A man is a two-face
He'll give you the big eye
And when the sweet talking's done
A man is a two-face
A worrisome thing who'll leave you to sing
The blues in the night"
Now the rains a-fallin'
Hear the trains a-callin'"whooee"
My mamma done told me
Hear the lonesome whistle
Blowin' across the trestle"whooee"
My mamma done told me
A-whooee-ah-whooee clickety-clack
Comes echoing back
The blues in the night
The evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin'
And the moon'll hide it's light
When you get the blues in the night
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
In my blow
I been in some big towns
An' heard me some big talk
But there is one thing I know
A man's a two-face
A worrisome thing who'll leave ya to sing
The blues in the night
My mama was right
There's blues in the night
