I sold my soul to her
she gave me back the blues
and wrought the worst of pain
none of it thought I could use.
Said she really didn’t mean
to cause us to fall so low
but tamed that roaring spirit
‘fo she finally let me go.
I sold my soul to her
in return I got the blues
but I learned…some do win
as others tend to lose.
But as I recall those days
way, way back in the past
can’t help but be thankful
the travesty failed to last.
I sold my soul to her
my receipt was the blues
She took most of what I had
left me barely with my tools.
I used to be ashamed
to tell of what I know.
I gave her my all and all
as she tossed me to and fro.
But now I am brave and free
and got lessons that I can use
I keep this receipt handy, to tell all
I bought and paid for the blues.
Edited By Del Cano 1998
1 comment:
I really like this! It seems as though relationships tend to end this way. I love how you incorporated the receipt into everything. It flows really nicely. <3<3 -Grace
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