Blues is a natural fact, is something that a fellow lives. If you don't live it you don't have it. Young people have forgotten to cry the blues. Now they talk and get lawyers and things. Big Bill Broonzy
I can feel your bodyWhen I'm lying in bedThere's too much confusionGoing around through my headAnd it makes me so angryTo know that the flame still burnsWhy can't I get over?When will I ever learn?CHORUS:Old love, leave me aloneOld love, go on homeI can see your faceBut I know that it's not realIt's just an illusionCaused by how I used to feelAnd it makes me so angryTo know that the flame will always burnI'll never get overI know now that I'll never learnCHORUS
I can feel your body
ReplyDeleteWhen I'm lying in bed
There's too much confusion
Going around through my head
And it makes me so angry
To know that the flame still burns
Why can't I get over?
When will I ever learn?
CHORUS:
Old love, leave me alone
Old love, go on home
I can see your face
But I know that it's not real
It's just an illusion
Caused by how I used to feel
And it makes me so angry
To know that the flame will always burn
I'll never get over
I know now that I'll never learn
CHORUS