Story Of The Blues

Текст песни GARY MOORE - Story Of The Blues <br/> (Gary Moore)My baby she left me, my baby she&#039;s gone.My sweet little angel has spread her wings and flown.Can&#039;t think of a reason for going on.From this day I will play the blues.She said it was over, this time it&#039;s the end.( )<br />Bad luck and trouble gonna be my only friend.I still can&#039;t believe it, after all we&#039;ve been through.Everyday I will play the blues.Everybody knows what the blues is all about.It&#039;s a pain you can&#039;t live with.It&#039;s a woman you can&#039;t live without.She came from Chicago.She read me the news.In the headlines was a story of the blues.They say a broken heart can always mend.Time is the healer and sadness will end.But I&#039;ve done so much crying, when will I laugh again?Till that day I will play the blues.Everybody knows what the blues is all about.It&#039;s a pain you can&#039;t live with.