Nhạc sĩ: Cornelis Vreeswijk | Lời: Cornelis Vreeswijk
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Hopeless Blues It was late at night and I came from somewhere It was late at night and I came from somewhere And when I turned on the light, Hopeless Blues was sitting there Oh, Hopeless Blues, you're a parasite I said, Hopeless Blues, you're a parasite What are you doing here? Why did you come here? Hopeless Blues Every morning when I wake up, Hopeless Blues is in my kitchen Every morning when I wake up, Hopeless Blues is in my kitchen He drinks my coffee, steals my last smoke He borrows my clothes and he borrows my guitar too He borrows my clothes and he borrows my guitar too He writes me letters every day, but then he comes here and greets me Every morning My home is an island and my life is a parody My home is an island and my life is a parody I've got Hopeless Blues on my throat, but I'll never be free Please, Hopeless Blues, I can't take it anymore Please, Hopeless Blues, I can't take it anymore Can I ask Hopeless Blues to move here to you? Can I ask Hopeless Blues to move here to you? Hopeless Blues