Lyrics:
want to die the same
You must lay some flowers on my grave
Put a wreath of flowers at my right side
Then you'll know that McTell's satisfied
Put
martyrs fell
And I know one thing, nobody can sing
Them blues like blind Willie McTell
Well, I heard the hoot-owl singing
As they were taking down
many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well, I heard the hoot owl singing
As they were taking down
martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well, I heard the hoot owl singing
As they were taking down the tents
The stars
many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well, I heard the hoot owl singing
As they were taking down
many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well, I heard the hoot owl singing
As they were taking down
be best
Because these Georgia women : won't let Willie McTell
rest
There was a crowd down on the corner : and I wondered
who could it be
Weren't
martyres
La face tournée vers le ciel
Personne ne sait
Chanter le blues comme Blind Willie McTell
De l'arbre nu, la chouette est tombée
Pendant
many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well, I heard the hoot owl singing
As they were taking down
many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well, I heard the hoot owl singing
As they were taking down
brända fält
Men ingen sjunger dödens sång
Som Blinde Will mctell
Jag har hört nattskärran skria
När månen lyste klar
Dom enda där som lyssnade
Var skogens
blocks, I got to buy me some shoes
As I walk these blocks, I got to buy me some shoes
That's the reason why, Mr McTell got the blues
Got drunk last night,
Crow Janes, have done got rough with me
I drink so much Bell Street whiskey, they won't sell McTell no more
I drink so much Bell Street whiskey, they
Crow Janes, have done got rough with me
I drink so much Bell Street whiskey, they won't sell McTell no more
I drink so much Bell Street whiskey, they
spoken:
McTell: I'm singin' a song that I made myself off the notable, honorable King Edward. ""Baby It Must Be Love""
Alan Lomax: Wait, wait
seagull, bird)
Vermont
McTell (McTell)
Spot the dog
Jobs
Middle class
Sex
You
Me
Oh, us
And it was you
Us
You
And me
Phil
Cheryl
Vermont (Ahhh)
McTell
Spot
Streets Of London (Live)
唱︰鄧惠欣
曲︰Ralph Mctell
詞︰Ralph Mctell
(頭先嗰首歌
叫做Edelweiss
跟住落嚟為大家
唱呢首叫做
Streets of London)
Have you seen the old man in
You all been down and lonley
You know just how Willie McTell feels
But it's, Lordy Lord, Lordy, Lordy Lord
Lordy Lord , Lordy, Lordy Lord
I've
You all been down and lonley
You know just how Willie McTell feels
But it's, Lordy Lord, Lordy, Lordy Lord
Lordy Lord , Lordy, Lordy Lord
I've
You all been down and lonely
You know just how Willie McTell feels
But it's, Lordy Lord, Lordy, Lordy Lord
Lordy Lord, Lordy, Lordy Lord
I've
one of these alleys
Get me a quart of this lonesome booze
My woman done left me
I got these love changing blues
Songwriters: MCTELL, WILLIE
boy McTell, some old rainy day
Climbing on the Lookout Mountain
Look dived in Niagara Falls, Niagara Falls, sweet mama Niagara Falls
Climbing
These Georgia women won't let Mr. McTell rest
There was a cry on the corner, went to see what it could be
Must be some women, tryin' to get the best
boy McTell, some old rainy day
Climbing on the Lookout Mountain
Look dived in Niagara Falls, Niagara Falls, sweet mama Niagara Falls
Climbing
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