Outta The Blues Poem by Chris Embrick

Outta The Blues



Hey Mr. Lonely
I'm calling up a dream
I need someone to talk to
If it's only make believe
I need someone who understands
What I'm going through
You could be the one
Who makes this dream come true.

Outta the blues, outta the blues
Can you help me Mr. Lonely
Get over the blues.

Tell me Mr. Lonely
Why you're still alone
Are you looking for the answers
In a dream of your own
Did you leave room for someone else
When the heartache ends
Are you picking up the pieces
To fall in love again.

Outta the blues, outta the blues
Can you help me Mr. Lonely
Get over the blues.

Tell me Mr. Lonely
What's a heart to do
Hearts like ours shatter
When they break into
Would you like to come over
And share some time
Maybe we can help each other
Leave the hurt behind.

Outta the blues, outta the blues
Can you help me Mr. Lonely
Get over the blues.

Tuesday, November 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: blues,dreaming,heartache,heartbreak,loneliness
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Chris Embrick

Chris Embrick

Commerce, Georgia
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