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
I know that you're sour and sick and sad
For some reason
So I'll leave you with a smile
Kiss you on the cheek
And you will call it treason
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
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
Mr. Blue
I told you that I love you
Please believe me