When It's Sleepy Time Down South - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特朗)

Now the pale moon shining on the fields below

The folks are crooning songs soft and low

You needn't tell me boy because I know

When it's sleepy time down south

Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees

The folks down there live a life of ease

When old mammy falls on her knees

When it's sleepy time down south

Steamboats on the river a coming or a going

Splashing the night away

You hear those banjos ringing all the people are singing

They dance till the break of day oh

Dear old southland with his dreamy songs

Takes me back there where I belong

Right here in my mammy's arms

When it's sleepy time way down south

Dear old southland with his dreamy songs

Take me back where I belong

Right here in my mammy's arms

When it's sleepy time

Sleepy time down south

Yes Lawd