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Bluesday Night

by Sam Lewis

on Solo (2020), Sam Lewis (2012)

The streetlight adjusted
Through the screen door
That rusted from the rain
That washed the welcome mat away
She didn't lie: the locks had been changed
And I found myself talking
To the chairs we hadn't rocked in so long
Will they ever rock in time again
Lord, how I wish they could respond

Then the rain comes falling
Reflecting our lives
Silver clouds keep rolling
There's no real way to fight it
Bluesday night

Well I was clearly outnumbered
By the rolls of the thunderclouds
My cries are no match for the sky
And once again I've fallen short

Then the rain comes falling
Reflecting our lives
Silver clouds keep rolling
There's no real way to fight it
Bluesday night

Then the rain comes falling
Reflecting our lives
Silver clouds keep rolling
There's no real way to fight it
Bluesday night