Words like poison arrows
Hurt me to the marrow
They say that lovers must quarrel sometimes
That is all we seem to do
Ask me the colour of this world of mine
I would say it was blue
Nights of awkward silence
Living lives of pretence
They say that lovers must quarrel sometimes
That is all we seem to do
Ask me the colour of this world of mine
I would say it was blue
Yea
I would say it was blue
I am living in a blue world
Blue Monday is just another day
When every day is the same
I need a brighter way
Just a lighter shade of blue
Birds of different feather
Can not live together
They that lovers must quarrel sometimes
That is all we seem to do
Ask me the colour of this world of mine
I would say it was blue
I would say it was blue
I am living in a blue world
Jackie Lomax Ringtones