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Blue Willow Moan - Harry Belafonte

Willow, willow with your head hung down

Are you weeping for me this morning

Don't you know that my woman has left this old town

And the blues they done come and tore me down

Steamboat calling from the waterline

No use calling to me this morning

Don't you know that my sorrows

Got me chained to the ground

And the blues they done come and tore me down

Whistle, whistle on that lonesome train

Are you moaning for me this morning

Tell me why in the day time

Do you make that midnight sound

And bring those blues

that just come and tear me down

Dark cloud rolling in the summer sky

Is your cold rain for me this morning

Why don't you let that old sun shine

Spread a smile all around

An chase those blues

that just come and tear me down

Who just come and tear me down