Текст песни Ella Fitzgerald - The Buzzard Song
Ella Fitzgerald - The Buzzard Song слова песни
PorgyBoss, dat bird mean trouble.Once de buzzard fold his wing an light over yo house,All yo happiness done dead.Buzzard keep on flyin over, take along yo shadow.Ain nobody dead dis morninLivins jus begun.Two is strong where one is feeble;Man an woman livin, workin,Sharin grief an sharin laughter,An love like augus sun.Trouble, is dat you over yonderLookin lean an hungry? Don you let dat buzzard keep youHangin round my do.Ain you heard de news this mornin? Step out, brudder, hit de gravel;Porgy who you used to feed on,Don live here no moHa, ha, ha, ha! buzzard, on yo way!Ole age, what is you anyhow,Nuttin but bein lonely.Pack yo things an fly from here,Carry grief an pain.Deres two folks livin in dis shelterEatin, sleepin, singin, prayin.Ain no such thing as loneliness.An porgys young again.Porgy and chorusBuzzard, keep on flyin,Porgys young again.