© 1985 Neal Gladstone

 

Blue came in through a break in my heart

Made me cold and stained me so dark

I thought I would never smile again

But the color cooled the pain in me

And so I followed willingly

Deep into her spell

To sleep beside the fallen angel, Blue

 

Dark Blue, your hand is cold

Dark Blue, please let me go

My heart was breaking, what else could I do?

Dark Blue, now hear me sing

Dark Blue, my love is dying

Keeper of the tears I'm asking you

To let some life light through

 

Now I have heard what lovers say

That tears can wash the blue away

That sorrow fades and love will come again

But in the color I have chosen

Hearts grow cold and tears are frozen

And dark and frozen tears will never flow

Oh Blue, please let me go

 

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