Helpless BluesYou say that you're sorry,and I say so what?You say that you're sorry,and I say so what?I'm leaving you, baby,if you're sorry or not.Now you're baking me biscuits,with jam on the side.Now you're baking me biscuits,with jam on the side.But I'm leaving you, baby,soon as I have a bite.Now you're nuzzling me, baby,in the place that I like.Now you're nuzzling me, baby,in the place that I like.But I'm leaving you, baby,soon as I stay the night.Now I'm thinking and feelingall that I have to lose.Now I'm thinking and feelingall that I have to lose.How could I leave you, baby?I'd have nothing but blues!
Honest BluesYou can live by a promiseand die by a lie.Yes, you can live by a promiseand die by a lie.So I try to be honest,and I hope we all try.They say love is a mystery,but love is a fact.They say love is a mystery,but love is a fact.When you're lost and you're losing, love is bringing you back.Hope is no highway,it's a way you must walk.Hope is no highway,it's a way you must walk.But if you can keep moving,it will lead on and on.
maybe those roses are on the snowey mountain line...with wind.
and only you know the warm place.