This is a song I recorded a long time ago that I revamped yesterday for uke.
of this lonely afternoon,
wondering if it's now,
or if it's all too soon,
wondering
what I'm going to do,
but I'm stuck in a strand of time
with a reprise of the blues.
I'm waxing up self-consciously.
I've bit it with a smile.
I'm glazed in conversation.
I'm walking that extra mile,
walking
for a better point of view,
but I'm stuck in a strand of time
with a reprise of the blues.
So I'll shout it from the buildings:
"It's time to save the king!"
You've save the souls of gods and men,
hope I'm somewhere in between,
hoping
it'll all come through,
but I'm stuck in this strand of time
with a reprise of the blues.
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