Woke up this morning and the well run dry
My Old Lady left me and my precious dog died
Its kinda blue when your soul turns black
Like it never happened but its never coming back..
Blue
true colour of my heart is black
Blues
thro the trembles of the night I crack..
And woke up next morning and the waters run sour
Old Lady came back to get wots left of me to devour
New Puppy made me feel I can love again truly
till she pissed my bed and was caught with all my money,chewing..
Blue
true colours of my mind is black and white
Blues
thro all the tests of the day I really live by night..
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Mielummin luen suomeksi kuin englanniksi, sitä ainakin useimmiten ymmärrän paremmin, mutta...se mitä ymmärsin, niin haikeaa.. ja huvittavaakin tuo "uusi pentu" juttu.
And yet the third morning I was sleeping allright
Wishing all bad away but there they stayed in my sight
Both woman and the dog eyes staring me killingly
So I thought what the heck,and jump on the well,willingly..
Blue
true colour of my lungs watershed
Blues
thro the eyes of the world,I see me dead...
Sivut