The Devil Stole My Saxophone – D-Sailors – letras

I wake up. It’s a quiet night.No noise disturbs the silence.Again this horrible nightmare.I shake my head, my mouth is dryGet up, sneak in the kitchenBut what I see makes my blood run coldAnd I faint.I wake up in my bed again.Is this truth or fiction ?I take a look aroundAnd everything seems allright.But I remember what I sawAnd borders become blurredbetween reality and dream.I am in panicI am in fearI am all aloneThe devil stole my saxophoneAnd now it’s gone and what I miss mostIs to play the blues on rainy daysNow I’m here in the madhouse paying the duesFor telling the truth, no one believes me.