Текст песни Foreigner - Blue Morning, Blue Day

Текст:

Out in the street it's 6 am, another sleepless night Three cups of coffee, but I can't clear my head from what went down last night No we won't have our own little ways, but somehow we keep it together You hear me talk, but you don't hear what I say, I guess it don't even matter Blue morning, blue day, won't you see things my way? Blue morning, can't you see what your love has done to me? I've always listened to your point of view, my ways are cut through men And I've always been a patient man, but my patience has reached its end You tell me you're leaving, you tell me goodbye You say you might send a letter Well honey don't telephone, cause I won't be alone I need someone to make me feel better Blue morning, blue day, won't you see things my way? Blue morning, can't you see what your love has done to me? Blue morning, blue day, won't you see things my way? Blue morning, can't you see what your love has done to me? Blue morning, blue morning Blue morning, blue morning Blue morning, blue morning Blue, blue, blue day, yeah

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