Arthur Crudup - Chicago Blues текст песни

Wooah ooo little girl
How happy I would be If some miracle could win your love for me Wooah ooo little girl
How happy I would be If some miracle could win your love for me Win your love for me Manys the day I’ve longed for you
To hold you in my arms
Manys the night I’ve cried for you
And for your many charms
If you’d only come to me my heart wouldn’t be full of sorrow
But now all I can do is hope and prey that you will come to me tomorrow
Wooah ooo little girl
How happy I would be If some miracle could win your love for me Win your love for me To me you are so beautiful
Beautiful as a song
Whenever I look at you my heart beat like the tom tom
If you’d only come to me This torch I wouldn’t have to carry
And if everything goes right
To the church we’ll go to marry
Wooah ooo little girl
How happy I would be If some miracle could win your love for me Win your love for me