Fall Fallen Leaves Blues
I`m drunky today,
I`ve been out of touch with you lately,
Oh, baby, I`m frank with myself
Music takes the most of air,
Just the girl singing here,
Her hair is fair,
She is like you were
I recall in my mind
How that waiter mixed up
Our orders to be
Attended to,
You laughed at, me - too
But now I`m alone,
I sit on my own,
Hey, boy, may I have the bill? -
It`s less than I`d really lose:
The Fall...fall... fallen leaves` blues
You were always cross when
I did pay for yourself
At this cafe we`d like to escape from
Street dust and cold rainy days
I`ve not pressed all my clothes;
Since you left me I`m nervous,
I`m afraid to get into the habit
Of listenening to music of angels
Every day is the last day -
They seem to me singing the truth:
The fall... fall... fallen leaves` blues
So now I`m alone, I cry on my own
Hey God, can`t I have the time? -
It`s not worth that I`d choose:
The Fall Fall Fallen Leaves` Blues
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