There’d be days like this
I sit looking out the kitchen window
It’s gray and rainy
But they say it will clear
I was mulling over my life
I saw a stranger this morning
in my mirror
I remember once someone said
You confuse love with sex
Funny I thought that affection
is considered sex? though it’s love
So I’m mixed up, cause I do love you
I listen to the radio
An old blues song is playing
There’d be days like this
©Dale Clark
Write on!
Regis
TRASK
"Blue side of lonesome"!!
Love Tinky