Out of Pawn

	作曲 : Mitchell
	hey uncle louie, I wrote you a song
	I'm glad you got your heart out of pawn
	I'm glad you got your king out of check
	at least that's how things stood when I saw you last
	it was New Orleans before the flood
	you had just met a girl! you were falling in love!
	she lived on the levee and knew the blues
	and played harmonica better than you
	in a neighborhood bar
	in the middle of summer
	shoulder-to-shoulder
	setting like sister and brother
	all of the sorrows you told each other
	rose like smoke from the room
	the heat and the bourbon was in your head
	you were talking in tongues! you were back from the dead!
	and the girl and the city were one and the same
	and last call never came
	and I can see you swimming out into the street
	I can hear you singing, "when I die, don't cry for me"
	hey uncle louie, the city is spinning
	she sure is pretty. you sure are grinning
	she's leading you home from the heat of the bar
	to lie on the levee and look at the stars
	you can hold her hand
	you can kiss her face
	go slow if you can
	cause the world is a very sad place
	and when she leaves she'll leave no trace
	and the world will still be there
	the sky is colored in purple and yellow
	you lie on the levee with stones for pillows
	and you and the girl and the city make love
	with the harlequin sky up above

	zuò qǔ : Mitchell
	hey uncle louie, I wrote you a song
	I' m glad you got your heart out of pawn
	I' m glad you got your king out of check
	at least that' s how things stood when I saw you last
	it was New Orleans before the flood
	you had just met a girl! you were falling in love!
	she lived on the levee and knew the blues
	and played harmonica better than you
	in a neighborhood bar
	in the middle of summer
	shouldertoshoulder
	setting like sister and brother
	all of the sorrows you told each other
	rose like smoke from the room
	the heat and the bourbon was in your head
	you were talking in tongues! you were back from the dead!
	and the girl and the city were one and the same
	and last call never came
	and I can see you swimming out into the street
	I can hear you singing, " when I die, don' t cry for me"
	hey uncle louie, the city is spinning
	she sure is pretty. you sure are grinning
	she' s leading you home from the heat of the bar
	to lie on the levee and look at the stars
	you can hold her hand
	you can kiss her face
	go slow if you can
	cause the world is a very sad place
	and when she leaves she' ll leave no trace
	and the world will still be there
	the sky is colored in purple and yellow
	you lie on the levee with stones for pillows
	and you and the girl and the city make love
	with the harlequin sky up above