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John Wolfe - Minute for Your Son (the 1950s s 1 by Curtis

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John Wolfe - Minute for Your Son (the 1950s s 1 by Curtis - Blues music cover art

John Wolfe - Minute for Your Son (the 1950s s 1

Blues

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Lyrics
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Instrumental Solo — 12-bar blues
Midnight train rattles through the built terrain,
Porch light flickers, you stand with your hands in pain.
I hear the bent-note wail of a long guitar,
Ooh, a preacher's whisper in the dark.
A line of stars, you hum the 12-bar rhythm like a heartbeat on a track,
I watch you fold your hands on a worn church pew, come back.
Second-person confession, you, my tired friend, you pray,
And I sing soft to the shadows until the night gives way.
Lift, lift, there's a rising in the chest,
Step up, step up, feel the choir through the rain.
Sing me home, hal-le-lu-jah
Hallelujah!
Sing me home, hal-le-lu-jah
Delta rain on a roof like timpani on repeat,
You trace the faded photographs where our two memories meet.
There's whiskey on a window sill and a hymn upon your tongue,
A soul-sung secret bent-note to tug the old blues down his lung.
The preacher calls for mercy, the choir folds its wings,
You look at me and say pray that sorrow till it seems.
I bend my voice like a slide on a fretted love refrain,
Call your name with gospel fire and cast out the pain.
Lift, lift, let the organ swell and hold,
Step up, step up, choir answers brave and bold.
Sing me home, hal-le-lu-jah
Sing me home, hal-le-lu-jah
guitar solo
Bent-note guitar cries, hard money come on