Song | Blues for the Lost Days |
Artist | John Mayall |
Album | 70th Birthday Concert [live] |
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作词 : Mayall | |
Looking back through the years | |
Like I got myself a time machine | |
Memories flood around me | |
People and places where | |
I've beenI had the blues for the lost days | |
Way back when times were lean | |
We had Sonny | |
Boy, Freddy | |
King and Hendrix | |
And they'd be sitting in till the break of dawn | |
Sweating at the all night | |
FlamingoAnd coming out to pigeons on a | |
Sunday morn | |
So many raves, so much music | |
But back then, nobody knew that the | |
London blues were born | |
So today I got to thinking | |
Where go friends that drift apart | |
Some of them are dead and gone now | |
But they still live on in my heart | |
I had the blues for the lost days | |
And there ain't never gonna be no counterpart |
zuo ci : Mayall | |
Looking back through the years | |
Like I got myself a time machine | |
Memories flood around me | |
People and places where | |
I' ve beenI had the blues for the lost days | |
Way back when times were lean | |
We had Sonny | |
Boy, Freddy | |
King and Hendrix | |
And they' d be sitting in till the break of dawn | |
Sweating at the all night | |
FlamingoAnd coming out to pigeons on a | |
Sunday morn | |
So many raves, so much music | |
But back then, nobody knew that the | |
London blues were born | |
So today I got to thinking | |
Where go friends that drift apart | |
Some of them are dead and gone now | |
But they still live on in my heart | |
I had the blues for the lost days | |
And there ain' t never gonna be no counterpart |
zuò cí : Mayall | |
Looking back through the years | |
Like I got myself a time machine | |
Memories flood around me | |
People and places where | |
I' ve beenI had the blues for the lost days | |
Way back when times were lean | |
We had Sonny | |
Boy, Freddy | |
King and Hendrix | |
And they' d be sitting in till the break of dawn | |
Sweating at the all night | |
FlamingoAnd coming out to pigeons on a | |
Sunday morn | |
So many raves, so much music | |
But back then, nobody knew that the | |
London blues were born | |
So today I got to thinking | |
Where go friends that drift apart | |
Some of them are dead and gone now | |
But they still live on in my heart | |
I had the blues for the lost days | |
And there ain' t never gonna be no counterpart |