It is the story of a voice
Tempered by the blues;
It is the song that carried
Hunger and love.
And music was born dressed as a woman.
The lament that cradled her sweet dark skin, feelings in her sound br/>Blues soul in his voice
Giving life to passion,
Sad song is his blues
He caresses a prayer.
No one ever understood
His struggle and her pain,
No one felt like she felt
Prison and goodbye.
And the music cried for billie holiday.
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Blues soul in his voice
Giving life to the passion,
Sad song is his blues
Caress a prayer.
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