The Blues

    Singing the blues

    Bogged down by the blues

    All I have in my closet is blue

    I want to be wrapped in blues

    Caressed in blues

    Held in the arms of a man with baby blues

    Blue on a sunny day

    Grey on a blue day

    And just plain mad on Sunday

    Blame it all on the blues

    Even when all is looking up

    I look up to the blues to bring me down

    Bring me down to that deep swell I know well

    Begging for the blues to take me home

    Breaking my back just to be back in the blues

    Writing it , fighting it igniting my light in the blues

    Blues lift my spirits and sink my heart

    I’m my truest self in the depths of the hues in blue