Cigarettes
I'm all alone
With my smoke and ashes

Cigarettes
I'm all alone
With my smoke and ashes

Take me night-flying
Maybe
Mars has good news

Who?
Who am I?
I am the blues


Sooth me
Horn's warm red love making

Funky music
Move me
Night wind, red taillights

And funky music
'Cause I'm restless
In my love for sale shoes

Who?
Who am I?
I am the blues


In a world of war
I can't find my laughter

I can't see the night sun
And I can't see my freedom
I guess I can't see too much

No more
Baby till I lose my blues



Fly
Through the sky

Like Superfly
Over the stars
We climb

Over the sweet red wine
I tell myself
Right on

Right on
Right on
Right on

Right on
Right on
Right on

Right on

Blues


Flying so high
A plane in the sky

Listen to, listen to, listen to the music of the night wind
Listen
To the music of the night wind

Listen
To the music of the night wind


Listen to the people
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh