Blues Town.


The blues that travel through this town
are of the same hues that bring me down
walking through the covered streets
i am the smiles among the frowns

lonely, lonely lives are here
lies, cries, shouts and tears
walking through the covered street
we don't want our friends too near

people fear the truth, the blue skies ahead
people fear the truth, the sun overhead
when the stars are shining they cover them up
under their dullness, i am waiting.

shining instead.