Bud pump.

A drink please

Bud pump.
I hid my heart baby from you
Sometimes I think I never found it
Spend the days pretending that I don't care
But when I live the blues is for you that I sing

Feel somehow feel wherever you are
Cause I'm here numb in my own world
Like the wind gently touching your face
Feel me touching your face

A drink please and another song
My heart cries but I can't show it

This time I feel free
In this place I can find myself
Smoke on the light
Good and bad memories
I know my blues is true

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