You're wearing Blue
You wear it well the blouse I bought you
Ten to two
If memory serves you read my fortune
In the afternoon
Well in my hand a line means nothing
To me
To you
Understand it all comes running back to you
Twenty past, quarter to
Do you sometimes wake up feeling half past blue?
Low as gold
On lovers lane it goes between us
Just we two
The changing scene
The rising heat
And you're asking me
As you're passing me
Do you think they've seen us?'
Rising up
Like the dust
In reverse
Now back to nothing
Back to blue
You and I
Me and you
Like the motion lines cut out of a cartoon
They may say the grass is greener could be true
But take the yellow from the green and you've got
Blue
Its gets higher and higher
Then it comes back down to you
Feeling so blue
When you're feeling so blue
When you're feeling so
Blue"