Eavesdropping

See I wonder When that lady sang the blues Was it to the tune of her own tears Past lovers outlined in lyrics Muffled in bittersweet memories Promise me nots issued much too soon Broken far too often I wonder Did her heart break with the melody Nothing left to do but groove with the music Did she sing or did she sang Allowing the notes to showcase her pain Lyrical expressions of disappointments Nights of tossing and turning behind every word Lady must have been hurt Had to feel it deep down on the inside Past the point of no return Nothing left to do but cry Or sing Or write Lady must have been a fly on my wall

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