January Blues

Oh, the smoke Curls around the table Slowly enough So you don’t see me fix my hair You’re still here Ever closer Though you said You’re wanted home At twelve o’clock alone So you can Lie down thy raincoat and groove It’s not too late to become My January blues Folded arms False alarm You’re indecisive, I know You know that I’m the fool And you’re the queen I’ll have you know This is no jest It’s just my own volition So you can Lie down thy raincoat and groove It’s getting late But not too late To be my January blues January blues Now the rain has passed No January will last Through the next month And the days And the nights Have left me thinking Now I’m Longing for the times That you would Lie down thy raincoat and groove You were my January blues You were my January blues You were my January blues