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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