Blue

I never really thought you'd do it
It's hard but yes we've all been through it
Wake up and things are not the same
Who is to blame?
Who is your maker?
Who called out your name?

A gypsy told me once, "Be strong
You'll find the truth before too long
Our paradise is not for sale
Merely we borrow
Another one's time
And then it must end"

Broken dreams, an empty shell
Weary of it all, the hell
Selfish people everywhere
Never have the time to spare

Reflect the colors of the day
An artist has so much to say
Pursue the pretty songs he said
No one to listen
No one to care
Still carry on...