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Blue It's a color we share Not ashamed to say that it's there The hurt of lost love and the dispair When good hearts are treated unfair
Blue Its a color we know Even in silence that tears us apart Though we try not to show
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Blue It's a color in a flame Part of our soul and so we know it by name Though to some, all of life is a game
Blue It's in the music we hear It's in the lovelorn fallen tear It's in our deelply held fear and in the lonliness of nobody near
Blue It's part of our soul and we know it by heart We feel it's meloncoly feeling whenever we part
Blue It's in the mountain peaks and in your rose It's part of our friendship Not the color we chose
Blue Blue are the skies upon happy sunny days when we're walking carefree and catching the rays
Blue Blue are the oceans that give earh coolness and life Blue is the tempered steel of a knife
Blue Blue is the reflection of the softness of your heart Thanks so much for that part! That soothes when mine falls apart
Blue Blue is the beauty in you That others see but you forget Blue is learning to accept and not regret Blue is the reason we met
Blue Is the mellow soothing color when I think of your friendship which mends and doesn't smother and the reason we sometimes miss one another
Blue is a most rich hue we've heard of "Royal Blue" You know... blue looks good on you You know you might be true blue!
Blue Blue is there when I've got the blues and sing "Baby, How Blue Can You Get?" But you're as good a friend as I've met Blue is the color of the ribbon you should get
Blue... today I just meant to wish you smiles Forever a friend, happy to meet each time we get Even long separations, and across many miles None of it makes me forget You're a wonderful person on whom I would always bet
Aways, I'm glad we met!
© James T. Adair
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