Текст песни All Blues - Live at Philharmonic Hall, New York, NY - February 1964 - Miles Davis

The sea, the sky, the you and I
The sea, the sky, for you and I
I′ll know we're all blues
All Shades, all hues, all blues
Some blues are sad
But some are glad,
Dark-sad or bright-gald
They′re all blues
All shades, all hues, all blues
The color of colors
The blues are more than a color
They're a moan of pain
A Taste of strife
And a sad refrain
A game which lif is pplayin'
Blues can be the livin′ dues
We′re all a-payin'
Yeah, Oh Lord
In a rainbow
A summer day that′s fair
A parayer is prayed
A lament that's made
BREAK
Some shade of blues is there;
Blue heaven′s hue,
They're all blues!
INSTRUMENTAL
Talkin′ 'bout the sea and the sky
Andi'm talkin′ ′bout you and I
The sea, the sky
For you and I
And I know we're all blues
All shades,
All hues,
All blues
Sea, sky, you and I
See the sky, you and I
All Blues
All shades, all hues, all blues