Lizzy album BBC Radio One Live In Concert 1983 A Night In The Life Of A Blues Singer (Lynott) In the old days I could sing the blues
name Well, I dream I heard you cry, darling Babe, but I heard you call my name Well, it had to be you Baby, to call so lonesome and plain The other night
about you last night I dreamed about you last night Last night I dreamed Oh, I dreamed about you last night I dreamed about you last night I dreamed about you last night Last night
Silent night, holy night All is calm, and all is bright Round yon virgin mother and child Holy infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep
when we all get lost in The throbbing throng's exhaustion We actually touch those flickering lights And give them something back We are in fact the children of the night
Oh, I dreamed last night I was hearing, hearing your voice And the things that you said well they left me, left me no choice And you told me we had the
Nights in white satin Never reaching the end Letters I've written Never meaning to send Beauty I'd always missed With these eyes before Just what the
I need to do Is give to you Down, down down Where your dreams are found They're sleeping inside of us all They're sleeping inside of us all Nights
leave ya to sing The blues in the night The evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin' And the moon'll hide it's light When you get the blues Blues in the night
-clack's a-echoin' back th' blues in the night The evenin' breeze will start the trees to cryin' And the moon will hide its light When you get the blues in the night
a echoin' back The blues in the night The evenin' breeze'll start the trees to cryin' And the moon'll hide it's light When you get the blues in the night
The blues in the night" Now the rain's fallin' Hear the trains callin', "Whooee" Hear the lonesome whistle Blowin' across the trestle, "Whooee" A-whooee-ah-whooee, clickety-clack Comes echoing back The blues
Friday left me fumblin' with the blues And it's hard to win when you always lose Because the nightspots spend your spirit Beat your head against the wall
We were two lonely travelersIn the sky that nightTwo lonely travelers, high flyingAlone in the night on an endless flightKilling time with polite conversationKilling
My mama done tol' me) A whoo-ee-duh whoo-ee Ol' clickety clack's a-echoin' back the blues in the night (Hum) My mama was right, there's blues in the night
Last night, I lost the best friend I ever had Now you gone and left me, that make me feel so bad Well, now it's early in the mornin', and my love is comin
can understand Play me some Brickyard Blues Play somethin' sweet and make it funky Just let me lay back and grin like a monkey Play something, I can understand Play me some Brickyard Blues
crickety crack go wickety wack The blues in the night Evening breeze will start Trees that crying in the All in the world wood haunted slide When you Get the blues In the night