Mr. Blue, I told you that I love you
Please believe me
Mr. Blue, I have to go now, darling
Don't be angry
I know that you're tired
Know that you're sore and sick
And sad for some reason
So I leave you with a smile
Kiss you on the cheek
And you will call it treason
That's the way it goes some days
A fever comes at you
Without a warning
And I can see it in your face
You've been waiting to break
Since you woke up this morning
Mr. Blue, don't hold your head so low
That you can't see the sky
Mr. Blue, it ain't so long
Since you were flying high
Mr. Blue, I told you that I love you
Please believe me

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