The Blues

Blue Songs are like tattoosYou know I’ve been to sea beforeCrown and anchor meOr let me sail awayHey BlueAnd there is a song for youInk on a pinUnderneath the skinAn empty space to fill inWell there’re so many sinkingNow you’ve got to keep thinkingYou can make it thru these wavesAcid, booze, and assNeedles, guns, andContinue reading “The Blues”