Текст песни Smith Bessie - Worried Life Blues
Smith Bessie - Worried Life Blues слова песни
This blues by Bessie Smith was recorded on October 1, 1929 in New York,with James P. Johnson at the piano.I lived a life but nothing I`ve gainedEach day I`m full of sorrow and painNo one seems enough for poor meTo give me a word of sympathyOh me, oh myWonder what will the end beOh me, oh myWonder what will become of poor meNo father to guide, no mother to careMust bear my troubles all aloneNot even a brother to help me shareThis burden I must bear aloneOh me, oh myWonder what will the end beOh me, oh myWonder what will become of poor meI`m sittin` and thinkin` of the days gone byThey fills my heart with painI`m too weak to stand and too strong to lieBut I`m forgettin` it all in vainOh me, oh myWonder what will the end beOh me, oh myWonder what will become of poor meI`ve travelled and wandered almost everywhereTo get a little joy from lifeStill I`ve gained but worries and despairStill struggling in this world of strifeOh me, oh myWonder what will the end beOh me, oh myWonder what will become of poor me