Love Blues

Love Blues

A Poem by Mark
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Have always loved Blues music. Thought I'd attempt writing some lyrics.

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Oh there are times 
when I wish I couldn't feel
for all love crimes
that I always have to deal
I was born with this fate
in a place, loved to hate
Oh there are times,
when I wish I couldn't feel.
Yes there are times
I no longer want to face
The steeper climbs
slow in a losing race.
I will die with a broken heart
I turned it into a dying art
Oh there are times,
When I just don't wanna deal.
oh there are times
When I feel I could soar
for all of those times
loved opened up that door
I was born to this fate
a heart with an open gate
oh there are times
when love makes me soar.

© 2012 Mark


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Oh wow, now this is a song............I understand every word of this. Awesome..Mark

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Mark
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