Kabul Blues

Grey skies Hanging the sun on a fine wine Cutting you down with a hot knife Down to the bone Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, Kabul Blues Tear drops Hang by the mirror in a washcloth Cleansing your soul like a burnt crack Down to the bone Oh-oh-oh, Kabul Blues Where the light Leaves the lost sky 'Til the light fades Fire flies Leaving a wish in the night sky Hoping for rain in your dry eyes Down to the bone Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, Kabul Blues Killing you softly, every inch of your skin Follow it blindly 'til it breaks you from within Where the light Leaves the lost sky