a blue, blue Christmas Yeah, you'll be doin' all right with your Christmas of white But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas But I'll have a blue, blue
Claire's turning blonde for the summer I guess The sunlight just soaks into her hair And she sits next to me on the motorboat And shyly replies as to
That it was life itself to blame In time we'll win the world like a failed revolution A tumor we could not remove An old friend, a constant the blues
me So I put my hands up I say ?enough is enough, If you walk away, I'll walk away? And he shot me dead I found a liquid cure From my landlocked blues
me So I put my hands up I say "Enough is enough, if you walk away I walk away" (And he shot me dead) I found a liquid cure For my landlocked blues It
blue shoes and wear a blue hat Live in a blue house on a blue street In a blue town by a blue creek I write my blue songs with my blue pen I sing the blue
guess Baby, you can free me All in the power of your sweet tenderness Yeah, yeah I can see it in your eyes You've got those bright baby blues You don
is in my way Dance the bright blue tango... make me jump and shout Dance your bright blue tango... make me jump and shout Dance your bright blue tango
never admit to tears Till they're rolling down your face Chorus: One day, love, long from now Maybe you'll leave that we Live in bright blue times
way Forget-me-nots among the snow, it's always been and so it goes To ponder his death and his life eternally One bright blue rose outlives all those
Bright lights, big City Gone to my baby's head Bright lights, big city Gone to my baby's head I'd tried to tell the woman But she don't believe a word
On my first day in town we saw the king He was dressed in a suit with a bright blue tie And it matched his eyes And when ours met I sighed Took a boat
never prove That it was life itself to blame. And time ruined the world like a failed revolution. A tumor we could not remove. An old friend, a constant, the blues
claire's turning blonde for the summer i guess the sunlight just soaks into her hair and she sits next to me on the motorboat and shyly replies as to
I put my hands up, I say "Enough is enough If you walk away, I'll walk away" (And then he shot me dead) I found a liquid cure For my landlocked blues
I put my hands up I say ?enough is enough, If you walk away, I?ll walk away? And he shot me dead I found a liquid cure From my landlocked blues It?ll
blue hat Live in a blue house on a blue street In a blue town by a blue creek I write my blue songs with my blue pen I sing the blue notes to my blue
a blue, blue Christmas Yeah, you'll be doin' all right, with your Christmas of white But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas But I'll have a blue, blue
