Adaeda
10.7.2011
Adaeda's got the blues
Adaeda's got the blues
She’s being played
He taps his shoes
As he strums away
Oh, the chords he will
So carefully choose
Strike a chord in her heart
Adaeda's got the blues
Adaeda's got the blues
Adaeda's got the blues
A man, his guitar, and a microphone
Clad in worn leather shoes
Denim and herringbone
He sings to the crowd
But to her, they are alone
Adaeda's got the blues
Adaeda's got the blues
Adaeda's got the blues
He draws them out of her
He makes her sing
When they’re together
He makes it leave
The stormy weather
Her song, it echoes from within
Fills the void
And it’s because of him
But then he sets her down…again
Now she’s been left alone...again
The blues have hit back home…again
Adaeda's got the blues...again
Adaeda's got the blues
The notes, the chords
The somber words
The perfect blend
For a heart on mend
With the power to heal
Make her live
Make her feel
That is, until they end
Leaves a lonely heart again
So this may just be old news
But Adaeda's got the blues
Adaeda's got the blues
*Adaeda’s name was derived from the guitar chord sequence of an old blues riff (A,D,A,E,D,A)
