The blues
All you ever did was make me cry
My soul slowly died
True love is a gift
You let it drift
you can only go for so long
Doing the one you claim to love so wrong
Before too much is enough
You look up
Find your love gone
Doing the one you claim to love so wrong
Before too much is enough
You look up
Find your love gone
I pleaded for you not to allow love to lose
We could have rode it through
I was reaching for you
Now here you are singing the blues
We could have rode it through
I was reaching for you
Now here you are singing the blues
***you might have found another lover but you always started with Chelly like the letter "C" **
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