Bluetry Continues Full Circle

I've got the blues real bad flowing from my heart down to my hands
My mind feels my heart sing misty blue for you
Heartstrings pull the red river roves of my mind stills
Turns chill as the weather the trill of the river's wake I am here waiting for you to come on home, just come on home

Attached like twins - umbilical cord traveling in space right alongside death, death and life are 2 ends of the same string. Fate, energy, beyond a memory, the stars, the moon, some stars make it some don't, som