Martha Wainwright《Wainwright The George Song》歌词

*** Blue Melodies - George StraitI don't know how to write you a songThat says, I'm sorry, I know I was wrongI can't find the words that don't make it cheapIt's right on the verge and just out of reachIt must be a sad song with a blue melodyAnd I'll bet you it's lonesome, as lonesome as can beBut I'm starting to wonder if there's such a thingAs a sad song that's too sad to singMaybe tonight, maybe this time tomorrowMe and this guitar will get right with this sorrowAnd I'll play it for you, and you'll come back to me'Cause you were always a fool for the blue melodiesSo it must be a sad song in three quarter timeThat chills down to the bone when the steel guitars cryBut if it's not the one that brings you home to meThen it's just a sad song that's too sad to singAwe but if it's not the one that brings you back to meThen it's just a sad