Blue Formula.
Layla cries into my ears.
Winding back those special years.
Showing me mistakes I’ve made.
Trying hard, to make the grade.
The voice is strong,
so self assured.
The guitar screams “don’t be absurd”.
Follow me and you will find,
this is the blind,
leading the blind.
The future of the old slow hand
was uphill all the way.
Pure genius had to be attacked,
for he would show a brighter day.
The blues inside a pure heart,
kept alive this vital spark.
Supported by the love of all,
who helped him stand,
and then walk tall.
Read the words he sings so well.
Tales of love, he will tell.
Break your heart and you will find,
inside it,
is a pure mind.
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