Testi:
Blue Magic

they look so happy make's her cry She watches them laughing sees the lovers holding hands and everyone each others friends Beautiful and blue they're not as good as you Beautiful and blue

probably your wife Cool blue reason I'm just talking to myself Cool blue reason I'm just rearranging hell I'm just talking to myself Cool blue reason

Talkin' gypsy market blues I was too late but I never got to choose Talkin' gypsy market blues I was too late but I never got to choose Gotta have

I paint it blue I love you Hun I don't want dirt for me and you\" Where does the blue ground stay Once all the uppers are through? Stay blue! I?m back

you, blue jeans. Left hand that crashed near your house in the ice and snow, blue jeans. A face outside sleeping pressed against the bay window, blue

not falling for this So put away, put away, put away your magic stick No way I'm not falling, not falling for this So put away, put away, put away your magic

did I do to feel so lonely and blue? Even the mouse, up and ran from the house Laughed at me so scornfully What did I do to feel this lonely and blue

Trouble sleeping, trouble dreaming of you Trouble speaking, trouble thinking of you Something strange has happened, I just Can't get myself, together,

fool Beautiful and blue They're not as good as you Beautiful and blue They are lonely too Beautiful and blue They're not as good as you Beautiful and blue