The Birth of the Blues
Frank Sinatra
(V) They heard the breeze in the trees Singing weird melodies And they made that the start of the blues. (V) And from a jail came the wail Of a down-hearted frail And they played that as part of the blues. Bridge: From a whippoorwill out on a hill They took a new note Pushed it through a horn til it was born Into a new note. (V) And then they nursed it rehearsed it G+ And gave out the news That the southland gave birth to the blues. Repeat Bridge: (Repeat last verse) Last time: - That the southland gave birth to the blues.