Missing Muse Blues
Every day, every day I got the blues
Some days so bad I lose my muse
I seek her here, I seek her there –
She’s abandoned me; she doesn’t care
To lose your muse is not good news
But she tires some days and needs a snooze
My poor old muse is in need of a break
I hope she returns or my heart will ache
Every day, every day I got the blues
Some days so bad I lose my muse
I seek her here; I seek her there –
She’s abandoned me; she doesn’t care
I give my muse some time to rest
Wrap her up warm in my thermal vest
She snuggles up in comfort, and over time
Happy thoughts return to this muse of mine
Every day, every day I got the blues
But my muse is content she’s had a snooze
Harmony returns, it’s such a happy day
My muse has returned from her holiday
14th June 2015
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