Mr. Blue

Mr. Blue,
I told you that I love you
Please believe me
Mr. Blue,
I have to go now, darling
I know that you're tired
Know that you're sore and sick and sad for some reason
Kiss you on the cheek
and you will call it treason
That's the way it goes some days
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