I took a shortcut to San Marco and I by-passed the canals. I saw someone and I thought that it was you. The forum is filled with faces but I am walking on my own. And its so long since the last time I saw you.
And I miss you. God I miss you I miss you so bad These old San Marco Blues have got to be the hardest blues I ever had
I stood and watched as a fire burned out and I felt a sense of shame. that the cycle now just somehow seemed complete. Now my fingers just feel frozen and my spirit's even colder and I remember how you waited there for me.
And I miss you. God I miss you I miss you so bad These old San Marco Blues have got to be the hardest blues I ever had
Theres a café in the Piazza Its hidden by a courtyard. I felt you there but I left without a word Lit a candle to San Marco and I said a prayer for healing But my heart knew that my prayer would not be heard Then headed back towards Rialto Bridge
And I miss you. God I miss you I miss you so bad These old San Marco Blues have got to be the hardest blues I ever had
