Текст Joe Bonamassa – Woke Up Dreaming

Woke up dreaming,
I was gonna die.
Woke up dreaming,
I was gonna die.

Reached out for her,
And she was not there.
Reached out for her,
And she was not there.
Lord I miss her body,
And her long brown hair.

Heart rate fallin’ — river flood,
Black cat bawlin’ — moon drippin’ blood.
Woke up dreamin’, I was gonna die.
All my sins abound me,
It’s my turn to cry.
Yeah…

Pickin’ Break

Devil’s risin’,
You don’t have a chance.
Devil’s risin’,
You don’t have a chance.
Where there’s fiddles playin’,
Shake your bones and dance.

I just want to,
Live another day.
I just want to,
Live another day.
See that brown-haired woman,