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Blues, From Light to Dark

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Blues music playing low, the start of a new day burning,

Each note shrill and to the point, a lost cause returning.

Few folks sit inside, at the roadside bar, now so dimly lit,

Smells of tobacco, of booze, this blues scene, does so fit.


Light to dark, sad notes are burning, Blues music churning,

Guitar, Sax, piano rifts, try to return to a life, all still yearning.

Long gone, lost in the past, never to return there ever again,

Strings and keys all tell us a tale of an old life, how it began.

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Sing about the old times had, some were good, others sad,

All to be a part of every life, full of joy, so many full of strife.

They have a place reserved for them down in New Orleans,

Just waiting for a chance to wail, tell it all, though it seems.


Light to dark, sad notes are burning, Blues music churning,

Guitar, Sax, Piano rifts, try to return to a life, all still yearning.

Long gone, lost in the past, never to return there ever again

Strings and keys all tell us a tale, of an old life, how it began.



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Every one of us has their own story, all so want to tell,

Some days are so hurting and blue, like a time in Hell.

When you get it out and share it, others then can agree,

You have a right to feel the anger, that every day we see.


Light to dark, sad notes are burning, Blues music churning,

Guitar, sax, piano rifts, try to return to a life, all still yearning.

Long gone, lost in the past, never to return there ever again,

Strings and keys all tell us a tale, of an old life, how it began.


Blues, from light to dark, let it all out my friend, let it out my friend.

Oh, you can't go back again, leave it all in the past, that life of sin.

Let it end, let it end.

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