My Mans Gone Now — текст песни (Ella Fitzgerald)

My mans gone now

Aint no use a listenin

For his tired footsteps

Climbin up the stairs

Old man sorrows

Come to keep me company

Whisperin beside me

When I say my prayers

When I say my prayers

He come aroud

He come up, he come around

Aint that I mind workin

Workin means travelers

Journeyin togheter

To the promised land

But old man sorrow

Mountin all the way with me

Tell me that Im old now

Since I lose my man

Since I lose my man

Since I lose my man