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• Artiste: Heath McNease
• Titre: Blues
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I had friend in Moscow Well, they said he hung himself With string There's no tell if living is the problem That's just baffling And I'd awake away to there To see my very first love And I barely recognized her, But I know exactly What she was speaking of We sat quietly in the corner Talking close about loss And I remembered why I loved her And I asked her why I drove her off [Chorus:] She said don't be afraid You don't have to be okay Just forgive yourself enough to let go Oh, oh, All the colors were made for you and me Even the blues My momma calls me every day She tells me everything We talk about the weather, My brother's babies And how much they miss me I told her that I'm driving I said the call was breaking up But I was sitting in a diner, Feeling sorry for myself By an empty cup I told her that it's getting late She heard the tremble in my voice She said 'baby, what troubles you?' I said I'm surprised you noticed [Chorus] [Chorus]