Blue

Walking up these stairs I never felt so tired Waking up the neighbours I don't know how to sleep well We gave it all, before the West wind moved Out of what I want what moves you Sorry I couldn't read your mind that easily Tonight I sing the blues I'll be singing on my own With no one to upset me, anymore And I won't pick up the phone I like to believe in a misty light In which everything, that's not right, is blue Cause I think blue always looks good on you Yeah, I think that blue always looks good on you Now here we are Face tot face again I think the best part, Now is coming to an end, Coming to an end But I don't mind, as long as I see your face Happy Happy or sad Cause baby, I still believe in a misty light, In which everything, that's not right, is blue Cause blue always looks good on you