Well, tonight if you turn your radio on You might hear a sad, sad song About someone who lost everything they had
It may sound like me But I'm a little bluer than that
When you look out in the morning, you might see Clouds rolling by like memories And a big old sky above you lookin' back
You may think of me But I'm a little bluer than that
Where did we go wrong? I wish I knew It haunts me all the time Now wherever I go and whatever I do You're always on my mind
I can picture you in his arms tonight As for me, it don't feel right To let us fade like some old photograph
It may work for you But I'm a little bluer than that
Where did we go wrong? I wish I knew It haunts me all the time Now wherever I go and whatever I do You're always on my mind
So tonight if you turn your radio on You might hear a sad, sad song About someone who lost everything they had
It may sound like me But I'm a little bluer than that
You may think of me But I'm a little bluer than that
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