Текст John Prine – Killing The Blues

Leaves were falling..Just like embers
In colors red and gold they set us on fire
Burning just like a moonbeam…in our eyes

Chorus:

I am guilty of something
I hope you never do because there is nothing
Sadder than losing.. yourself in love

Chorus 2x

Now, you ask me Just to leave you
To go out on my own and get what I need to
You want me to find..what I’ve already had

Chorus 4x