mr. blue
written by michael franks
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we touched like watercolor fawns
in landscapes painted by Cezanne,
or loves floating
painted by Chagall.
but you and i were You-I then
we thought the rush would never end...
we thought the sky would never fall.
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we lived, we loved, we laughed, we cried
we never die
and now i think of you
and i change right into mr. blue
you say your lover buys you lace
i say : "he's fine. i like his face."
i guess you still think
love will conquer all...
i know, but it's not what you think.
i only hope it stays in-sync
i only want
i want to wish you well.
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