While the Weary Blues echoed through his head.

O Blues!

Down on Lenox Avenue the other night

And cant be satisfied--

"I got the Weary Blues

O Blues!

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He did a lazy sway ....

Thump, thump, thump, went his foot on the floor.

He played a few chords then he sang some more--

And I wish that I had died."九九藏書

He made that poor piano moan with melody.

He played that sad raggy tune like a musical fool.

With his ebony hands on each ivory key

Got the Weary Blues

I aint happy no mo

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He slept like a rock or a man thats dead.

And I cant be satisfied.

Droning a drowsy syncopated tune,

Coming from a black mans soul.

Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon,

The stars went out and soreａｄ•99ｃｓｗ•com did the moon.

I heard that Negro sing, that old piano moan--

He did a lazy sway ....

To the tune o those Weary Blues.

Is gwine to quit ma frownin

Swaread.99csw.comying to and fro on his rickety stool

Sweet Blues!

In a deep song voice with a melancholy tone

And put ma troubles on the shelf."

"Aint got nobody in all this world,

I heard a Negro play.

Aint got nobody but ma self.