Album: The Chronological Classics: Ethel Waters 1926-1929
Someday, sweetheart
You may be sorry
For what you’ve done
To my poor heart;
And you may regret
Those vows that you’ve broken
And the things that you did to me That made us drift apart
Oh, you’re happy now
And you can’t see how
Those weary blues
Will ever come to you;
But as you sow
So shall you reap, dear;
And what you reap
Will gonna make you weep
Someday, sweetheart!
Someday, sweetheart
Oh you’re gonna be sorry, oh yes1
For what you done
To my poor heart;
And you may regret
Those vows that you’ve broken, oh-oh-oh-oh!
And the things that you did to me That made us drift apart
Oh, you’re happy now
And you can’t see how
Those weary blues
Ever gonna come to you;
But as you sow-ho-ho
So shall you reap
And what you reap
Is gonna make you weep
Someday!
Come on baby
Have a heart!
Don’t you tell me That we have to part
You know I’ve loved you
From the start
You’ll rue the day
And blue is the day
You break my heart