BLUE HYDRANGEA

I wanted to have this conversation Away from the crowd So if you think you may get to explain me Couple of things I just don't get like: "Why can't she kiss me?" Or "Why can't I stare straight to your blue eyes?" That's so unfair God made it rain the day that I met you (Cause he's funny as fuck) But then you came out in blue And I was wondering who Would gave you such a presence Such a style You got me wondering the question My mother told me ever not to do Does it God has a plan after all? Is he just having fun of us all down here? You were the blue hydrangea You were known, but a stranger to me How can it be that this angel could owe nothing Nothing but cheer I just can't keep singing like this But if a song would mean a thing Talk to me, as I'm moving on through the border Talk to me, as I build a home from a broken heart You don't know that I owe you this song I don't know if it's good enough I thought that I would die in this cold But then you smiled and so the sun Because you're the reason And you're the pain You are the life in this day You were the blue hydrangea You were known but a stranger to me How can it be that this angel could owe nothing Nothing but cheer I just can't keep singing like this But if a song would mean a thing But if a song would mean a thing for you darling Love the way you call me home...