It's my soul
Blues etilicos
Why should I
feel so bad?
when they say there's joy
to bereave
feel so bad?
when they say there's joy
to bereave
but when the blues
come creeping in
they bring all that suffering
It's my soul
It's all I own
and I can't control
Sometimes I cry
I must confess
I sleep ok but i don't
get much rest
It's my soul, babe
It's my soul
I don't know why now people
Just my soul
I can't control
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