Story of the Blues
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Universal love for the blues
The blues started on a winter morning
on the fingers of a cotton man.
The rain fell down on the fields
that's the way it all began.
Chorus:
The groove goes on looking for
a moonlight dreamer
magic notes and thewords
in this strange world.
The blues say what no one says
with the truth that lives on his way.
Sunset colours comes to shine
like a soul who found his right line.
Chorus:
The groove goes on looking for
a moonlight dreamer
magic notes and thewords
in this strange world.
The blues has travelled everywhere
talking with his strenght of truth.
pure and worn like a rockin' chair
found the way of his endless youth
Chorus:
The groove goes on…