Mr. Blue کے بول

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 Mr. Blue Mr. Blue Mr. Blue 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