Killing The Blues

Leaves were falling, just like embers,

In colors red and gold, they set us on fire

Burning just like moonbeams in our eyes.

Somebody said they saw me, swinging the world by the tail

Bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues.

Now I'm guilty of something ...

I hope you never do

Because there is nothing

Any sadder than losing yourself in love.

And then you've ask me ...just to leave you

To set out on my own

And get what I needed.

You want me to find what I've already had .