作词 : Son House
作曲 : Son House
I got a letter this mornin'
What do you reckin'it read?
It said the gal you love is dead
I got a letter this mornin'
What do you reckin'it read?
Said,Hurry,Hurry because the gal you love is dead
Well I packed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
When I got there she was layin' on the coolin' board
Well I packed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
When I got there she was layin' on the coolin' board
It looked like ten thousand people standin' around the burryin' ground
I didn't know I loved her 'till they began to let her down
Look like ten thousand people standin' around the burryin' ground
I didn't know I loved her 'till they began to let her down
You know it's so hard to love
Someone that dont love you
Wont get satisfaction
Don't care what you do
So hard to love
Someone that dont love you
Don't look like satisfaction
Don't care what you do
Well I got up this mornin'
The break of day
Just huggin' the pillows
She used to lay
Got up this mornin'
Would you believe the break of day
Just huggin' the pillows
Where my baby used to lay