They Call It The Blues - Wandula (Impressão)

My loneliness and my sadness

Are as endless

As the deep blue sky

And those are the hues

I get them painted by

So that they are not evident

How silly! The sky is transparent

But even so, they give clues

And I guess that's why they call it the blues

Composição: Edith De Camargo / Guga Vaz