Woody Guthrie — Brown's Ferry Blues letra e tradução
A página contém a letra e a tradução em português da música "Brown's Ferry Blues" de Woody Guthrie.
Letra
Hard luck poppa counting his toes
You can smell his feet wherever he goes
Lord, lord, got those Brown’s Ferry Blues
Hard luck poppa don’t do his stiff
Trouble with him he’s been too rough
Lord, lord, got those Brown’s Ferry Blues
Two old maids a-sitting in the sand
Each one wishing that the other was a man
Lord, lord, got those Brown’s Ferry Blues
Two old maids done lost their style
If you want to be lucky, you got to smile
Lord, lord, got those Brown’s Ferry Blues
Early to bed and early to rise
And your girl goes out with other guys
Lord, lord, got those Brown’s Ferry Blues
If you don’t bvelieve me, try it yourself
Well, I tried it and I got left
Lord, lord, got those Brown’s Ferry Blues
Hard luck poppa standing in the rain
If the world was corn, he couldn’t buy grain
Lord, lord, got those Brown’s Ferry Blues
His knees knock together but he’s raing to go Lord, lord, got those Brown’s Ferry Blues
Tradução da letra
Azar papá a contar os dedos dos pés
Podes sentir o cheiro dos pés dele onde quer que ele vá.
Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues
Sorte a tua, papá.
Problemas com ele tem sido muito duro.
Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues
Duas velhas criadas sentadas na areia
Cada um desejando que o outro fosse um homem
Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues
Duas velhas empregadas perderam o estilo
Se queres ter sorte, tens de sorrir.
Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues
Cedo para a cama e cedo para levantar
E a tua miúda sai com outros tipos
Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues
Se não me amas, experimenta tu.
Bem, eu tentei e fui deixado.
Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues
Sorte a tua papá estar à chuva
Se o mundo fosse milho, não podia comprar cereais.
Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues
Os joelhos dele batem juntos mas ele está a raing to go Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues