Tune
On these sunny days I sadly feel blue
Where is the phone call that you said would happen soon?
Now my guitars out of tune
and my body aches in the afternoon
but for some reason I can't wait to tell you.
On these darkest nights I'm still not tired
quit my job before I could get fired
then I hear your voice on the radio
and you sang my name so now I know
I'm still your love even at your shows.
My guitars now in tune
and I dance in the afternoon
but I still can't wait to tell you.
Copyright © Cj Young | Year Posted 2023
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