A Blue Shadow
these blues carry on a forgotten song past the rusting groan of a broken gate It’s written right there I did you no wrong As the winds whistle an oh so lonesome tune under an oak by the light of the full moon The ground is all cold while I wait Thickets and briars have now overgrown Moving on past this shadowed flagstone As the winds whistle an oh so lonesome tune under an oak by the light of the full moon No flowers on the grave and no one wept on the stone it says I love you even now somehow life goes on and people forget as the winds whistle an oh so lonesome tune under an oak by the light of the full moon
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