Bourbon Blue Songtext
von Michael McDermott

Graceful
Moving like a dancer
Was waiting for an answer
She just sang along
I didn′t know that song

Captured
Enraptured by her spirit
The words I couldn't hear it
What was I to do?
I was feeling like a fool

Listen to the wistful sounds of
Morning coming through

Keep holding on for my burgundy blue

Ballerina
She moved slowly
The air was almost holy
Restored what I had lost
The nails and the cross


And breathless
I caught myself drifting
The weight I had been lifting
To try and figure out
What this whole thing was about

Down where I was falling
Reaching for a strand so true

Keep holding on for my burgundy blue

I know it′s stupid
It's a stupid way of thinking
And the pain is cloud my drinking
And I'm kneeling, I confess
To my total lack of purpose

And singing
Riding this song by lumber
Living life like in a slumber
The reasons I could guess
I felt so useless

Down where I was falling
Reaching for a strand so true

Keep holding on for my burgundy blue


For my burgundy blue
I keep holding
My sweet burgundy blue
For my burgundy blue
I keep holding
My sweet burgundy blue