Chained to the Blues Nikka Costa

The sun turned from my window

And let the blues come in

Now I've got pain and sorrow

To talk to again about my

Case of the missin' you's

The used to be's and

The lonlies, too

Keepin' my heart chained to the blues

Old yesterday's dropped by

With the wishes you were here's

Sure made good times fly

'til they disappeared

Leavin' me with the miseries