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Deep Blue Chill (v1) Uncombed, unkempt, uncared for He crouches near a tree His wild eyes follow closely The groups of two or three But what he's really looking at Is nothing we can see Pre-chorus Don't turn away, don't criticise Look on him with kindly eyes Chorus For in the deep blue chill of the universe One candle and its tiny flame May be a blazing beacon To a man on the edge of insane Breathing in and out Without relief The lilac-laden scent of grief (v2) Resigned, remote, and rigid She's huddled in a chair Her sad eyes staring inward At someone who's not there But what she's really thinking of Is nothing we can share Pre-chorus Don't turn away, don't criticise Look on her with kindly eyes Chorus For in the deep blue chill of the universe One candle and its tiny flame May be a blazing beacon To a woman who's always been blamed Breathing in and out In mute despair The copper-laden scent of fear Bridge Behold the child, behold the man The woman doing what she can Fighting bravely, though they know The road will get harder as they go Chorus But in the deep blue chill of the universe One candle and its tiny flame May be a blazing beacon To forgotten people filled with pain Breathing in and out Close to madness The lily-laden scent of sadness © 2009/2011 Donna Devine Al Hughson 2012
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