E na esteira desse meu momento nostalgia, um dos melhores blues que conheço. Levei muito tempo para conseguir a letra inteira.
Young girl’s lament
When I was a young girl, I used to to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl, I used to drink ale
Out of the ale house and down to a jail house
Right out of a bar room, down to my grave
Had he but told me, before he shamed me
Had he but told me about it in time
I could have had potions and salts of white mercury
But now I’m a young girl cut down in my prime
Get six gamblers to carry my coffin
Get me six young riders to sing me a song
Put bunches of roses all over my coffin
Roses to muffle the clods as they fall
When I was a young girl, I used to to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl, I used to drink ale
Out of the ale house and down, down to a jail house
My body is ruined, they left me to die