Blue, oh, so lonesome for you Why can't you be blue over me? Blue, oh, so lonesome for you Tears fill my eyes 'til I can't see Three o'clock in the mornin
turns my whole world a misty blue Just the mention of your name turns the flicker into a flame I think of things that we used to do then my whole world turns misty blue
Překlad: Hart, Freddie. Misty Blue.
Překlad: Hart, Freddie. Modrá.
