St. Louis Blues — текст песни (Perry Como)

I hate to see, that evenin` sun go down!
I hate to see, that evenin` sun go down!
`Cause my baby, gone and left this town!

Feelin` tomorrow, just like I feel today,
If I`m feelin` tomorrow, just like I feel today,
I`ll pack my trunk, and make my get-away!

I went to the Gypsy, to get my fortune told,
Yes, I went to the Gypsy, to get my fortune told,
I asked the Gypsy, What does the future hold?

Gypsy told me, Don`t you wear no black!
Hmmm! The Gypsy told me, Don`t you wear no black! ( No black! )
Go to St. Louis, and you can win her back!

St. Louis woman, with her diamond rings,
Pulls this man around by her apron strings,

If it wasn`t for powder and for store-bought hair,
That gal I love wouldn`t h`ve gone nowhere, nowhere!

I got the St. Louis Blues, just as blue as I can be,
`Cause that gal`s got a heart, like a rock cast in the sea,
Or else she wouldn`t have gone so far from me!

I love that gal like a school boy loves his pie,
Like a Kentucky Colonel loves his mint an` his rye,
I love that gal, yes I love that gal,
Yes, I love that gal . . .
Until . . . the day . . . I die!