Days are long and drag,
I’m tired, waiting for Christmas.
And a few days rest.
List’ning to the blues,
And I know the reason why,
For that’s just the way.
Music’s my refuge,
From the busy tiring day,
Twelve bars rollin’ on.
As complex as simple is.
Days are long and drag,
I’m tired, waiting for Christmas.
And a few days rest.
List’ning to the blues,
And I know the reason why,
For that’s just the way.
Music’s my refuge,
From the busy tiring day,
Twelve bars rollin’ on.