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HERE COME THE BLUES
© 2003 Laura Golden
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sometime you don't expect it
sometime you can't reject it
sometime there's no good reason
can't blame the stars or the season
sometime you don't expect it
but here come the blues...
suddenly feel like cryin'
no matter what you been tryin'
only the heart predicts it
no magic tricks to fix it
suddenly feel like cryin'
here come the blues...
here it come....here come the blues
here it come...here come the blues, sometime, no matter what you do
now it's the longing lingers
now it's what slipped through your fingers
all of the time you wasted
all of the lips you tasted
now it's the longing lingers
here come the blues...
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