Testo: Stories. Walk Away From the Left Banke. Mammy Blue.
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy Blue
I may be your forgotten son
Who wandered off at twenty-one
It's sad to find myself at home
Without you
If I could only hold your hand
And say I'm sorry, yes I am
I'm sure you'll really understand
Oh Mammy
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Je suis parti un soir d'ete
Sans dire un mot sans t'embrasser
Sans un regard sur le passe-e
Des que j'ai franchi la frontiere
Le vent soufflait plus fort qu'hier
Quand j'etais pres de toi ma mere-e-re
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy Blue
I may be your forgotten son
Who wandered off at twenty-one
It's sad to find myself at home
Without you
If I could only hold your hand
And say I'm sorry, yes I am
I'm sure you'll really understand
Oh Mammy
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Je suis parti un soir d'ete
Sans dire un mot sans t'embrasser
Sans un regard sur le passe-e
Des que j'ai franchi la frontiere
Le vent soufflait plus fort qu'hier
Quand j'etais pres de toi ma mere-e-re
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue
Oh Mammy Blue
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