BB King - The letter

Tekst :

Yes, i want to write a letter
But i don t know just where to begin
Yes, i want to write a letter, people
But i don t know just where to begin
Well, i tell you, it s a sin, people
The way i ve been treated by my so called friends

Yes, if i got a dollar
They want to borrow half a buck
Whoa, and if i want to gamble
They wanna jinx me and give me bad luck
So, i tell you it s a sin, people
The way i ve been treated by my so called friends

Yes, they say friends
They re the greatest thing in the world
Yes, they say close, close friends
They re the greatest thing in the world
But i think that s all wrong people
Because my best friend have taken my girl

Inne utwory

  • The road i travel
  • Waiting on you
  • Rock me baby
  • Let the good times roll
  • Go underground
  • All you ever give me is the blues
  • Rusty dusty blues
  • Why do everything happen to me
  • I wanna be
  • Recession blues
  • The worst thing in my life
  • Beautician blues
  • Happy birthday blues
  • Try a little tenderness
  • How blue can you get
  • It had to be you
  • A habit to me
  • Power of the blues
  • Eyesight to the blind

    • Losowe utwory

    Growing pains

    You would think that I could find a simple song, a photograph of mine
    To show this public eye, what I have to offer
    I may not have a PHD, or speak in eloquent philosophy!
    I m nothing more than simply me you see!

    CHORUS(*1):
    What I am trying to say
    I m just a babe...

    Eighty-five

    It seems like lately time be beatin my ass,
    Every step is like a right hook from Iron Mike Tyson in his prime,
    It s like my mind is on a tredmill,
    I m sweatin bullets,
    see the plug but I can t pull it,
    This belt just keeps bringin me back,
    And...

    Gorycz w chlebie

    Deszcz się na kałużach spienił, miało być inaczej
    Miało się coś przecież zmienić, płaczesz
    Wiatr czubkami drzew kolebie, łkanie czołga się po niebie
    Tak bym chciał cię przestać kochać, szlochasz

    Ref: Tak chcę cię przestać kochać
    Tak bym chciał cię przestać kochać
    ...

    Into the night

    Violent breathing
    keeps the oxygen kissing torn up lungs.
    My hearts beating but it won’t keep me from saving everyone.
    Yet I still have
    messages to send to those I love.
    Violent breathing, it won’t keep me from saving everyone.

    So we sing into the night
    and break all the silence.
    With one attempt to rise the broken...

    Everyone i know

    She s in the rowboat tears of laughter flooding her face she s bailing out her sinking ship he s on the shore and he s knee deep in the water clutching his life preserver for dear life she falls in love like she s going to the market embracing...