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