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Song: | Broken Hearted Blues |
Album: | Tanx | Genres: | Rock |
Year: | 1973 |
Length: | 123 sec |
Lyrics:
This is a song that I wrote when I was young,
And I call it The Broken Hearted Blues.
The air on that night was tempered like a knife,
And the people wore the face-masks of a clown.
Don, he was long, mis-shapen and forlorn,
And his woman ran away without a smile.
Days of the earth are unbroken changeless turf
But the faces of the men are something else.
Chasing wind as a boy was a spacious sexual toy,
But, baby, now he's a toothless baggy man.
When the hills of the sun make you feel that you are young,
Get good now, and face your face to the wind
This is a song that I wrote when I was young,
And I call it The Broken Hearted Blues.
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