I guess the blues
Is the fifth element
The one that makes all the other
Joining together
As one
In Man
And in Woman, too.
Unless the blues fills them up
They could never fulfill
Their quest,
Their task
Of becoming
One soul,
One body.
Now it’s Etta,
Etta Baker,
With Taj Mahal
People who make your mind
spinning
Around the elemental blues,
By and by
The Fifth Element.
