Medley of Armstrong Hits
Louis Armstrong Lyrics


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I hate to see de ev'nin' sun go down, hate to see de ev'nin' sun go downcause ma baby, he done lef' dis town.
Feelin' tomorrow lak ah feel today, feel tomorrow lak ah feel today, I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings.'Twant for powder an' for store-bought hair, de man ah love would not gone nowhere, nowhere.
Got de Saint Louis Blues jes as blue as ah can be. Dat man got a heart lak a rock cast in the sea.
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me. Doggone it! I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie, lak a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye. I'll love ma baby till the day ah die.
Been to de gypsy to get ma fortune tole, to de gypsy, done got ma fortune tole, cause I'm most wile 'bout ma Jelly Roll.
Gypsy done tole me,




Overall Meaning

"don't you wear no black. Yes, she done tole me "don't you wear no black. Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."


In Louis Armstrong's Medley of Armstrong Hits, the lyrics narrate the story of a woman who is heartbroken because her lover has left her. The song starts with her lamenting the fact that she hates to see the evening sun go down because it reminds her of the pain she feels after her lover has left. She is feeling just as down and helpless today as she did yesterday, and expresses her intention to pack her trunk and leave. The woman has a hard time letting go of her past and her man, which is why she visits a gypsy to get her fortune told, hoping that she will be able to win her man back.


The lyrics of the song paint a vivid picture of heartache and longing mixed with hope and determination. The woman is portrayed as a strong-willed person who is on a quest to find happiness, which she believes lies with her lover. The song talks about the Saint Louis Blues, which is often considered as one of the foundational pieces of jazz music. It is an ode to the city of St. Louis, which has played an instrumental role in shaping the jazz music genre.




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on What A Wonderful World

What A Wonderful World - Casey Abrams - Lyrics

I see trees of green
Red roses too
I see them bloom
For me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

I see skies of blue
And clouds of white
The bright blessed day
The dark sacred night
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

The colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces
Of people going by
I see friends shaking hands
Singing how do you do
They're really singing
I love you

I hear babies cry
I watch them grow
They'll learn much more
Than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

Musical Interlude

The colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces
Of people going by
I see friends shaking hands
Singing how do you do
They're really singing
I love you

I hear babies cry
I watch them grow
They goin’ learn much more
Than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
I think to myself
What a wonderful world

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