Luc Normand
no reason for singin the blues
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I held the key-chain you gave me that night, pre-flight.
The night you kept me warm underneath the autumn starlight.
I was so certain those warm embraces you gave me were dreams,
of a seeker seeing illusions cast by moon beams.
Ooh, it felt so nice, to send loneliness to be sacrificed.
All I knew was forgotten, except for you.
I had no reason for singin' the blues.
I'll tell you about my birds, bees, flowers and trees;
they'd been blown out to sea by a violent spring breeze.
And were lost in a liquid desert, ever adrift.
Until out of the blue you gave me your loving gift
Your loving gift.
I held the key-chain you gave me that night, pre-flight.
The night you kept me warm underneath the autumn starlight.