Beverley Craven

Everything But The Blues

You've nothing better than a cliche,

For your point of view.

You never know the reasons,

You just play the rules.

No communication,

No, I've been there too, ... hmmm

We don't talk, and you say:

"something's changed"

But I guess that much is true.

Then you turn around and say:

"what have I got to loose

I will give you everything but the blues."

We're going through the motions, automatically.

I don't feel the emotions, I meant to feel.

Now your pride is talking,

Cause everything's been said, ... hmmm

But you look hurtlike and so confused',

That I end up crying instead. ... no

Then you turn around and say:

"what have I got to loose?

Cause I will give you everything but the blues."

You know that in my dreams, you are the only one , ? ? ? ? ? ?

That I run to open arms.

The tears I cry are happiness,

Cause I know we are as one.

Then you turn around and say:

"what have I got to loose?

I will give you everything but the blues."

I will give you everything

... but the blues