Deep Song

Deep Song - Maynard Ferguson/Chris Connor

Written by：Douglass Cross/George Cory

Lonely wind cries out my name

Sad as haunted music in the rain

It's

Ball of grief and ball of woe

But I hear it call and I've got to go

Where can I be headed for

The blues crawl in my door

To lick my heart once more

Love lives in a lonely land

Where there no helping hand to understand

Why does it bring this hate to me

Why doesn't matter why

I only know misery has to be a part of me

Never hope to count on love

To be a partner of that heaven up above

Never hope to understand love is a barren land

A lonely land