Great Blues
by Fievel Is Glauque
From the album: Rong Weicknes
Duration: 2:39
Lyrics for Great Blues
And into water disappear Into canvas sear Weather for the night has come On this ride of rides Nestled closely at the wheel At most offered rhyme denied First in feeling then in years In groups of loops not undeprived of roots Great blues Beat up, so used and made the fool Great blues Though this and that are true So too undoing's as dear Unceasingly unborn survive Both in laughter and in tears No signs of life besides the minus here Great blues Chewed up, spit out, forsaken, doomed Great blues Great blues Great blues