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Out of the blue

 

I’m watching the time passing by

Reading an old magazine

I’m helping myself with a " why ? "

Hyding worries in a grin

I’m surfing on a wave of emotions

Flying in the air like a paper kite

I’m thinking of you sweet diversion

Singing am I still your kind ?

Blue

I’ve never been so blue

It can’t be the weather

The sky is blue

Blue

I’ve never been so blue

Give me an answer

Out of the blue

Pictures are crossing my mind

I saw the movie so many times

I’m trying to change the last part

But I’m not a writer that’s too bad

A real good time is like the wind

Hard to catch but good to swing

I wonder why I choose to fly

Those broken wings are still asking why

Blue

I’ve never been so blue

It can’t be the weather

The sky is blue

Blue

I’ve never been so blue

Give me an answer

Out of the blue