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Текст песни Pretty Blue

There are no clouds to mar my summer skies
They are the colour of your pretty eyes
And I have no right to sit here, wishing over you
But here I am, pretty blue.

Sun through the trees here, in this quiet place
Dappled light plays on your pretty face
I can't ask you to be true
But here I am, pretty blue.

I'm so blue, thinking of you on your own, me here alone,
I can't be with you, it's just a crying shame, but all the same
I'll stay right here and dream of you,
My pretty blue.

Every day I wake up, you're on my mind
I want to tell you that you are my kind
No reason for hoping you feel it too
But here I am, pretty blue.