In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die I sit in my chair. And filled with despair. There's no one could b
You ain't been blue; no, no, no. You ain't been blue. Till you've had that mood indigo. That feelin' goes stealin' down to my shoes. While I sit and sigh, "Go 'long blues". Always get that mood i
