Blue Notes And Chords

                            with this old guitar in my hands
                            and a hurtin in my heart
                            I'm playin blue notes and chords sittin in the dark
                            baby you were lyin and I feel like a fool
                            I got a heavy fever left over from you.

 

                            I put my trust in your promises
                            an you knew I would too
                            you knew I'd be waitin for them to come true
                            then along came old Santa sweet daddy claus
                            he gave you everything a woman could want

 

                            Chorus:
                            baby this old guitar
                            don't settle no scores
                            but someday woman
                            he ain't gonna want you no more
                            you're gonna cry girl
                            when he shuts up the door
                            an I'll be here healin
                            with these blue notes and chords

 

                            Now these misty eyes sre starin
                            at four walls and the door
                            on this old guitar I'm playin blue notes and chords
                            I can see you out drivin your brand new car
                            while I sit here on the floor with scars on my heart

 

                            Bridge:
                            so when you see me baby don't ask me how I've been
                            cause you know I been alone while you been with him
                            girl don't say someday maybe we'll talk
                            cause you ain't no friend... the only friend I got
                            is this old guitar and these blue notes and chords
                            for better or worse I don't need nothin more

 

                            with this old guitar in my hands
                            I'm gonna play right through the pain
                            right through the darkness, right through the rain
                            til I can face the days with my spirit restored
                            with this old guitar and these blue notes and chords.

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Kristine Snow's picture

Music definitely works wonders. I picture the singer sitting there, strumming away, smoky room, low lights, remembering - singing away.....and healing.

Kris

Melvin Lee's picture

Eric...i am regretting not visiting your site earlier...the wealth of your poetry continues to grow ...and it is both inspiring and delightful to read, Eric... I can imagine a dank room, with a little ensemble of musicians, perhaps a sax, a keyboard, double bass and a singer, serenading this piece.... great effect , once again~!! Smilesz.

Rachelle Wiegand's picture

Music can mend a broken heart. I am living proof of that! A neat song, Eric. I love "the blue note" interesting, but I have a book that revolves around a blues club called "The Blue Note" Isn't that fascinating? I have the opening poem posted on my page. I love this one!! I had this vision of you playing your guitar and saying to hell with her! Very nice writing....

Rachelle Wiegand's picture

Music can mend a broken heart. I am living proof of that! A neat song, Eric. I love "the blue note" interesting, but I have a book that revolves around a club called "The Blue Note" Isn't that fascinating? I have the opening poem posted on my page. I love this one!! I had this vision of you playing your guitar and saying to hell with her! Very nice writing....