I have work in the morning
To teach children to read stories
To have the blues is to never choose
The options between acting and saying
Just put it off until the time steals the conversation
Come to me when you're ready
And put your dwellings to rest
To have the blues is to blow your fuse
Setting off anger into public confusion
Put the past behind and realize if you don't pay attention
The blues will come and never leave
Best give attention to what life reads