paroles de chanson Flee As A Bird/When The Saints Go Marching In - Louis Armstrong
I'm
tired
of
being
down
on
my
knees
With
the
weight
of
the
world
coming
down
on
me
She
says
there's
always
someone
better
waiting
for
her
That
I
was
so
lucky
to
get
her
I'm
tired
of
being
down
on
my
knees
With
the
weight
of
the
world
coming
down
on
me
She
says
there's
always
someone
better
waiting
for
her
I
was
so
lucky
that
I
get
her
Y'know,
I,
I
wanna
cry
I
wonder
why
all
the
tears
are
dry
I
just
don't
dare
to
show
I
care
I
got
nothin'
left
to
spare
I
wonder
why
I
try
I
wonder
why
when
nothin'
pleases
a
woman
I
wonder
why
I
try
I
wonder
why
when
nothin'
pleases
a
woman
When
nothin'
pleases
a
woman
There's
just
no
pleasin'
a
woman
1 The Blues Are Brewin
2 Flee As A Bird/When The Saints Go Marching In
3 West End Blues
4 Brahm's Lullaby
5 Buddy Bolden Blues ((1st Version))
6 Buddy Bolden Blues
7 Basin St. Blues
8 Raymond St Blues
9 Millenberg Joys
10 Where the Blues Were Born In New Orleans
11 Farewell To Storyville
12 Beale Street Stomp
13 Dippermouth Blues ((1st Version))
14 Dippermouth Blues
15 Shimme-Sha-Wabble
16 Ballin The Jack
17 Mahogany Hall Stomp ((1st Version))
18 Mahogany Hall Stomp
19 Endie
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