Everything is blue,
His eyes,
His football uniform,
His jeans,
And now,
He’s made me blue too,
And I wonder if,
It is worth,
Becomming blue,
To stay with someone,
Who never really,
Has ever loved you.
Everything is blue,
His eyes,
His football uniform,
His jeans,
And now,
He’s made me blue too,
And I wonder if,
It is worth,
Becomming blue,
To stay with someone,
Who never really,
Has ever loved you.