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  • 作曲 : Martin Strathausen

    Woke up this morning
    2 o´clock in the afternoon
    Couldn´t find no sleep last night
    But I´m trying to feel allright
    My brain is ringin´with any ole chords
    I sing Hallelujah and I praise the Lords!
    It keeps on burnin burnin
    It keeps on burnin burnin
    It keeps on burnin my brain…
    Red is the colour of my dancing shoes
    Black Cotton and I feel the blues
    White is my shirt, but it´s no use
    I wear Black Cotton when I sing the blues
    Went to bed that evening
    4 o´clock in the morning light
    Tossin´and turnin´ deep in my dreams
    Was haunted by spirits till I gave up the fight
    They keep on burnin burnin
    They keep on burnin burnin
    They keep on burnin my skin – it´s a sin!
    Red is the colour of my dancing shoes
    Black Cotton and I feel the blues
    White is my shirt, but it´s no use
    I wear Black Cotton when I sing the blues
    Black Cotton when I sing the blues

    I was riding a horse with no name
    Played the wrong chips – in the wrong game
    Only looking for some peace of mind
    I keep on searching cause it´s so hard to find
    Red is the colour of my dancing shoes
    Black Cotton and I feel the blues
    White is my shirt, but it´s no use
    I wear Black Cotton when I sing the blues
    Ooh, Black Cootton
    Ooh, Black Cootton, when I sang the Blues
    Red, red, red, that’s the colour of my dancing shoes
    Black Cotton and I feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, but it’s no use
    I wear Black Cotton when I sing the blues

  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Martin Strathausen
    [00:00.00]
    [00:12.40]Woke up this morning
    [00:15.96]2 o´clock in the afternoon
    [00:20.14]Couldn´t find no sleep last night
    [00:24.34]But I´m trying to feel allright
    [00:28.60]My brain is ringin´with any ole chords
    [00:32.86]I sing Hallelujah and I praise the Lords!
    [00:36.80]It keeps on burnin burnin
    [00:39.02]It keeps on burnin burnin
    [00:41.09]It keeps on burnin my brain…
    [00:45.29]Red is the colour of my dancing shoes
    [00:49.39]Black Cotton and I feel the blues
    [00:53.60]White is my shirt, but it´s no use
    [00:56.68]I wear Black Cotton when I sing the blues
    [01:10.26]Went to bed that evening
    [01:14.50]4 o´clock in the morning light
    [01:18.62]Tossin´and turnin´ deep in my dreams
    [01:22.80]Was haunted by spirits till I gave up the fight
    [01:27.04]They keep on burnin burnin
    [01:29.62]They keep on burnin burnin
    [01:31.66]They keep on burnin my skin – it´s a sin!
    [01:35.29]Red is the colour of my dancing shoes
    [01:39.39]Black Cotton and I feel the blues
    [01:43.70]White is my shirt, but it´s no use
    [01:47.25]I wear Black Cotton when I sing the blues
    [01:52.06]Black Cotton when I sing the blues
    [02:00.42]
    [02:17.11]I was riding a horse with no name
    [02:21.37]Played the wrong chips – in the wrong game
    [02:25.44]Only looking for some peace of mind
    [02:29.57]I keep on searching cause it´s so hard to find
    [02:33.80]Red is the colour of my dancing shoes
    [02:37.96]Black Cotton and I feel the blues
    [02:42.22]White is my shirt, but it´s no use
    [02:45.22]I wear Black Cotton when I sing the blues
    [02:52.53]Ooh, Black Cootton
    [03:00.95]Ooh, Black Cootton, when I sang the Blues
    [03:07.11]Red, red, red, that’s the colour of my dancing shoes
    [03:11.29]Black Cotton and I feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, but it’s no use
    [03:19.13]I wear Black Cotton when I sing the blues
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