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Old beale street is coming down
Sweeties' snack bar, boarded up now
And egles the tailor and the shine boy's gone
Faded out with ragtime blues
Handy's cast in bronze
And he's standing in a little park
With a trumpet in his hand
Like he's listening back to the good old bands
And the click of high heeled shoes
Old furry sings the blues
Propped up in his bed
With his dentures and his leg removed
And ginny's there
For her kindness and furry's beer
She's the old man's angel overseer
Pawn shops glitter like gold tooth caps
In the grey decay
They chew the last few dollars off
Old beale street's carcass
Carrion and mercy
Blue and silver sparkling drums
Cheap guitars, eye shades and guns
Aimed at the hot blood of being no one
Down and out in memphis tennessee
Old furry sings the blues
You bring him smoke and drink and he'll play for you
Lt's mostly muttering now and sideshow spiel
But there was one song he played
I could really feel
There's a double bill murder at the new daisy
The old girl's silent across the street
She's silent - waiting for the wrecker's beat
Silent - staring ar her stolen name
Diamond boys and satin dolls
Bourbon laughter- ghosts - history falls
To parking lots and shopping malls
As they tear down old beale street
Old furry sings the blues
He points a bony finger at you and
I don't like you
Everybody laughs as if it's the old man's standard joke
But it's true
We're only welcome for our drink and smoke
W.c. handy I'm rich and I'm fay
And I'm not familiar with what you played
But I get such strong impressions of your hey day
Looking up and down old beale street
Ghosts of the darktown society
Come right out of the bricks at me
Like it's a saturday night
They're in their finery
Dancing it up and making deals
Furry sings the blues
Why should I expect that old guy to give it to me true
Fallen to hard luck
And time and other thieves
While our limo is shining on his shanty street
Old furry sings the blues
Antigua calle Beale se viene abajo
snack bar sweeties ', tapiadas ahora
Y Egles el sastre y el brillo del chico se ha ido
Desvanecido con los azules ragtime
El reparto de la mano en bronce
Y está de pie en un pequeño parque
Con una trompeta en la mano
Al igual que él está escuchando de nuevo a los buenos viejos bandas
Y el clic de zapatos de tacón alto
peludo de edad canta el blues
Apuntalado en su cama
Con su dentadura y su soporte extraída
Y Ginny está allí
Por su bondad y la cerveza de peludo
Ella es supervisor ángel del anciano
Las casas de empeño brillan como las tapas de los dientes de oro
En el decaimiento gris
Mastican los últimos dólares de descuento
la canal antiguo de la calle Beale
Carrion y misericordia
Azul y tambores espumosos de plata
guitarras baratas, sombras de ojos y pistolas
Dirigido a la sangre caliente de ser nadie
Abajo y hacia fuera en Memphis, Tennessee
peludo de edad canta el blues
Usted traerlo de fumar y beber y que va a jugar para usted
Lt es sobre todo murmurando ahora y aguantar acto secundario
Pero había una canción que jugó
Realmente podía sentir
Hay un asesinato doble sesión en la nueva margarita
de la niña de silencio al otro lado de la calle
Ella está en silencio - a la espera de la
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Joni Mitchell
Furry Sings The Blues
Furry Sings The Blues
Old beale street is coming down
Sweeties' snack bar, boarded up now
And egles the tailor and the shine boy's gone
Faded out with ragtime blues
Handy's cast in bronze
And he's standing in a little park
With a trumpet in his hand
Like he's listening back to the good old bands
And the click of high heeled shoes
Old furry sings the blues
Propped up in his bed
With his dentures and his leg removed
And ginny's there
For her kindness and furry's beer
She's the old man's angel overseer
Pawn shops glitter like gold tooth caps
In the grey decay
They chew the last few dollars off
Old beale street's carcass
Carrion and mercy
Blue and silver sparkling drums
Cheap guitars, eye shades and guns
Aimed at the hot blood of being no one
Down and out in memphis tennessee
Old furry sings the blues
You bring him smoke and drink and he'll play for you
Lt's mostly muttering now and sideshow spiel
But there was one song he played
I could really feel
There's a double bill murder at the new daisy
The old girl's silent across the street
She's silent - waiting for the wrecker's beat
Silent - staring ar her stolen name
Diamond boys and satin dolls
Bourbon laughter- ghosts - history falls
To parking lots and shopping malls
As they tear down old beale street
Old furry sings the blues
He points a bony finger at you and
I don't like you
Everybody laughs as if it's the old man's standard joke
But it's true
We're only welcome for our drink and smoke
W.c. handy I'm rich and I'm fay
And I'm not familiar with what you played
But I get such strong impressions of your hey day
Looking up and down old beale street
Ghosts of the darktown society
Come right out of the bricks at me
Like it's a saturday night
They're in their finery
Dancing it up and making deals
Furry sings the blues
Why should I expect that old guy to give it to me true
Fallen to hard luck
And time and other thieves
While our limo is shining on his shanty street
Old furry sings the blues
Joni Mitchell
Peludo Sings The Blues
Peludo Sings The Blues
Antigua calle Beale se viene abajo
snack bar sweeties ', tapiadas ahora
Y Egles el sastre y el brillo del chico se ha ido
Desvanecido con los azules ragtime
El reparto de la mano en bronce
Y está de pie en un pequeño parque
Con una trompeta en la mano
Al igual que él está escuchando de nuevo a los buenos viejos bandas
Y el clic de zapatos de tacón alto
peludo de edad canta el blues
Apuntalado en su cama
Con su dentadura y su soporte extraída
Y Ginny está allí
Por su bondad y la cerveza de peludo
Ella es supervisor ángel del anciano
Las casas de empeño brillan como las tapas de los dientes de oro
En el decaimiento gris
Mastican los últimos dólares de descuento
la canal antiguo de la calle Beale
Carrion y misericordia
Azul y tambores espumosos de plata
guitarras baratas, sombras de ojos y pistolas
Dirigido a la sangre caliente de ser nadie
Abajo y hacia fuera en Memphis, Tennessee
peludo de edad canta el blues
Usted traerlo de fumar y beber y que va a jugar para usted
Lt es sobre todo murmurando ahora y aguantar acto secundario
Pero había una canción que jugó
Realmente podía sentir
Hay un asesinato doble sesión en la nueva margarita
de la niña de silencio al otro lado de la calle
Ella está en silencio - a la espera de la
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
