I listen closely to love's song,

a song with words we don't know.

My ears hear a melody,

but my heart feels tears.

The Real Folk Blues.

I close my eyes in false comprehension,

but all I hear is hurt,

I can't know your pain,

but I can sense your conflict.

A tragic love story.

A lost soul of the past,

but still she guides your future.

The Real Folk Blues.

Play it again for me.

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