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For this reason mama
(Strange/Giordani/Giordani)
(21 avril 2007)
I was born in helpless lowlands
Between the coal mines and pale sunrise
I'm the son of the shade and the light
Only way that I found in front of me
Was covered with stones
And missed light
Other ways were not for me
For this reason
Mama I play the blues
I was born in confused lowlands
Between the sky and wind nothin' stops
I'm the son of the rage and the night
Only days that I could live in me
Were clothed with dawn
And greyish light
Other days were not for me
For this reason
Mama I play the blues
For this reason Mama I play the blues
For this reason Mama I play the blues
I grew up in these misplaced lowlands
Between this kind of hell's paradise
I became a man with no age nor rights
Only talk that I hear around me
Was clothed with lies
And dropped light
Other talk was not for me
For this reason
Mama I play the blues
For this reason Mama I play the blues
For this reason Mama I play the blues
