Blues is a natural fact, is something that a fellow lives. If you don't live it you don't have it. Young people have forgotten to cry the blues. Now they talk and get lawyers and things.
Big Bill Broonzy
Every mornin', every evenin', every day I, I think of you The way you love me, through and through When I'm with you, it feels like heaven You're an angel, holdin' me Your sweet, sweet lovin', it sets me free And in my wildest, imagination, I could never, imagine you Lovin' me as much as, as I do love you And it may be winter, it may be fall I might have plenty, or nothin' at all But baby I'll be there, whenever you call, ever you call 'Cause every mornin', and every evenin', every day I, I think of you The way you love me, through and through The way you love me, through and through
Every mornin', every evenin', every day I, I think of you
ReplyDeleteThe way you love me, through and through
When I'm with you, it feels like heaven
You're an angel, holdin' me
Your sweet, sweet lovin', it sets me free
And in my wildest, imagination,
I could never, imagine you
Lovin' me as much as, as I do love you
And it may be winter, it may be fall
I might have plenty, or nothin' at all
But baby I'll be there, whenever you call, ever you call
'Cause every mornin', and every evenin', every day I, I think of
you
The way you love me, through and through
The way you love me, through and through