Frank loved the blue
Big open skies
Played an old concertina
Singing loola lullabies
Frank loved an angel
With black Spanish eyes
And a smile to remind him of heaven
Frank's been missing since Delores telephoned
Scared of his shadow he's bleached to the bone
Washed in the tears for a love that lays dying
Wings have a habit of flying
Singer and waitress he worked in saloons
Between big red sunsets big yellow moons
Tears in his eyes stones in his shoes
Howling Wolf in his blues
Frank's been missing since Delores telephoned
Scared of his shadow he's bleached to the bone
Washed in the tears for a love that lays dying
Wings have a habit of flying
Oooh tears in his eyes stones in his shoes
Howling Wolf in his blues
(M. G. Greaves) Frank loved the blue Big open skies Played an old concertina Singing loola lullabies Frank loved an angel With black Spanish eyes And a smile to remind him of heaven Frank's been missing since Delores telephoned Scared of his shadow he's bleached to the bone Washed in the tears for a love that lays dying Wings have a habit of flying Singer and waitress he worked in saloons Between big red sunsets big yellow moons Tears in his eyes stones in his shoes Howling Wolf in his blues Frank's been missing since Delores telephoned Scared of his shadow he's bleached to the bone Washed in the tears for a love that lays dying Wings have a habit of flying Oooh tears in his eyes stones in his shoes Howling Wolf in his blues Explain Request ×
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