paroles de chanson Someday You'll Be Sorry - Louis Armstrong

-Trumpet-
Someday you'll be sorry
The way you treated me was wrong
I was the one, who taught you all you know
Your friends have told you to make me sing another song
So, Good luck, may be with you
And for the future
You won't fear

Oooh, There won't be another
To treat you like a brother
Someday you'll be sorry dear