The blues gets high so do I
It's getting cold in a blink of an eye
Handle my love baby
Handle my love
Can you handle my love tonight
Too scared to try
Have you changed your mind
Put me on hold
You draw a line
It ain't a crime
To do what you like
You once told me without a sigh
Goodbye city
Writer(s): Bob Hogenelst, Kevin Stunnenberg, Gerrit Samuel Gutman
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