Оригинален текст
Let me sigh, let me cry when I'm blue,
Let me go away from my lonesome town,
Won't be long till my song will be through,
And I know I'm on my last go round.
All the love I could steal, beg or borrow
wouldnt ease all this pain in my soul.
What is love but a prelude to sorrow
With heartbreak ahead for your goal.
Here I go
Now you know why I'm leaving
I got the blues
What can I lose?
Goodbye
(guitar solo)
All the love I could steal, beg or borrow
wouldnt ease all this pain in my soul.
What is love but a prelude to sorrow
With heartbreak ahead for your goal.
Here I go
Now you know why I'm leaving.
I've got the blues.
What can I lose?
Goodbye
(guitar solo ending)