Текст песни Blue Morning, Blue Day, Foreigner

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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