Mr. Blue/ Hurricane Glass-Catherine Feeny

Mr. Blue

Mr. Blue, I told you that I love you please believe me

Mr. Blue, I have to go now, darling don't be angry

I know that you're tired, know that you're sore and sick and sad for some reason. So I leave you with a smile, kiss you on the cheek and you will call it treason

Mr. Blue, Don't hold your head so low that you can't see the sky

Mr. Blue, It ain't so long since you were flying high

That's the way it goes some days, a fever comes at you without a warning, and I can see it in your face. You've been waiting to break since you woke up this morning

Mr. Blue, I told you that I love you please believe me.