Singing the Blues

Singing the blues down by the riverbend
Thoughts are racing through her head
She'll have a good cry, not caring why
Just singing the blues until the sun is nigh.

The Christ child's birthday has gone
She's left wondering what went wrong
Why no one called from far away
Not even to say, "Have a nice day."

She tries to take the blame for them
They have their lives, is what she'll say
She wasn't there, that's probably why
No one cares if she cries.

Singing the blues down by the riverbend
Tears are for cleansing is what someone said
She'll be fine until next year
When she'll be singing the blues down by the riverbend

Down by the riverbend
There is Peace down by the riverbend
Peace that the world does not know you can find
Down by the riverbend, down by the riverbend.

PS. No sympathy, please. It's just a song.

Posts I've trackbacked to at Linkfest: 123beta: Good Stuff Wednesday, Is It Just MeIs It Just Me: Seasons Greetings, Right Truth: Merry Christmas - God's still in control even if it doesn't look that way, The World According to Carl: The Story Of A Christmas Truce, DragonLady's World: OTA Monday 63, Pirate's Cove: Beer Monday: That Old Do Something Congress, Chuck Adkins: Special Announcement, and StageLeft: Open Trackbacks Comments: The Hang Him High Edition, thanks to Linkfest Haven Deluxe.

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