Blues mine

Lorsque s’annoncent ces émotions de duos et orchestres, le frisson est arpège et la raison vacille

I was born down in a deep mine

Where no man nor woman belong

I became hardly in half light

Where moles and worms belong

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Smoking coal to make a living

Dressed in black but on no underwear

I’m coming out at night when the moon calls

Playing tea chest bass  like Dennis J.

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When I’m gone with my gutter bro

I want worms and moles to play blues for us

Just like down at Punch & Judy’s

And up outside the covent garden