Barry Manilow F/ Phyllis Hyman
There are no stars tonight, There are no words to say
I feel my soul losing you
Where did the good times go, Baby what can we do
Black and blue, Black and blue
When our hearts were young, Clinging to each other
When our hearts were young, Then there was no other
Down on the avenue, You can forget your name
Paint pretty pictures, False and true
Picture what we¹ve become
Black and blue, Black and blue
Looks like a storm tonight
Black and blue, Black and blue, Oh