This is a song that I wrote when I was young,
and I call it The Broken Hearted Blues.
The air on that night was tempered like a knife,
and the people wore the face-masks of a clown.
Don, he was long, mis-shapen and forlorn,
and his woman ran away without a smile.
Days of the earth are unbroken changeless turf
but the faces of the men are something else.
Chasing wind as a boy was a spacious sexual toy,
but, baby, now he's a toothless baggy man.
When the hills of the sun make you feel that you are young,
get good now, and face your face to the wind
This is a song that I wrote when I was young,
and I call it The Broken Hearted Blues.
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