A work in progress, keep in mind
when touching the community
Mere flesh and blood, indeed, so, we
are treading lightly (usually)
As we have seen how it goes…
Someone gets punched in the nose
I’m loving you, but
I’ve got the blues like you never knew
I’ve got the blues like you never knew
You’ve never seen the mountains moved
and seldom been as high as him
They’ve never climbed up, to the top
and never bore as much as this
How can they teach us to live?
Why won’t they leave or just quit?
I’m loving you, but
I’ve got the blues like you never knew
I’ve got the blues like you never knew
The beauty gets some good love
the ugly never will know
The rich man gets the respect
the poor one doesn’t have hope
You’ve never known this lonely way
and seldom seen the suffering
They’ve never been where angels stay
and never knew injustice lives
They’ve never known and can’t sing
of angels clipped of their wings
I’m loving you, but
I’ve got the blues like you never knew
I’ve got the blues like you never knew
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