Is There A way To Sing The Blues - Graham Bonnet

And even why I’ve laid the telephone to rest

I sit and wonder when we spoke who said it best

I wish I were upon a bird that’s flyin' west

And little things like love and softness in your eyes

Would help me rest

Is there a way to sing the blues

A way to win, a way to lose

And down befallen goes, and graves that leaves

Are days away from home

Still the time returns to play

Although I told her that you’re gone

Still that sweet burden

Take me where we both belong

And then I’ll tell you 'bout our love

And how it turned into a song

Is there a way to sing the blues

A way to win, a way to lose

Is there a way to sing the blues

Understanding comes to those

Who take the time to wonder why

Face the truth and just to know

What you can do with open eyes

Sometimes you’re feeling

Like no life can justify

You’re on you own

You can’t lay down, you pack your case

And write your feelings in the sky

Is there a way to sing the blues

A way to win, a way to lose

Is there a way to sing the blues

Is there a way to sing the blues

A way to win, a way to lose

I found a way to sing the blues

Without the pain of knowing why

I write my feelings on the sky

In the sky

Oh I found a way to sing the blues

I found a way to sing the blues

A way to win, a way to lose

And even when I laid the telephone to rest