Rondeau-Simone Dinnerstein

in A-Flat Major - Simone Dinnerstein Sometimes this world face is so cold in hard I can't find a place for what’s in my heart. Where beauty is patience, dreaming is right No need to cover the sweetness inside. Only in songs, Is that only in songs? I guess the blues is where I belong. Only in songs, is that only in songs? Where money has nothing so loud to say Where power is something you give away Where God is not something a few people own To fill you with shame when you are feeling alone. Only in songs, Is that only in songs? I guess the blues is where I belong. Only in songs, is that only in songs? Where risk is not foolish, where safety is vain Where people to believe things can really change. The night is falling dark as a bruise, You wondering aloud, could someone love you All the way through. Only in songs, Is that only in songs? I guess the blues is where I belong. Only in songs, is that only in songs?