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“Baby Blue”
Maybe I don’t feel like going down
Maybe I don’t want you being round
Maybe it’s just an ordinary
Feeling that is necessary now.
Maybe I don’t clean up like I should
Maybe I don’t live like Hollywood
Maybe it’s just an extraordinary
Patience just to tell the story how.
Maybe it’s all over what to do
Maybe it’s all over baby blue.
Wooden conversation disappears
(Strumming towards the sanctuary)
Wouldn’t complications reappear
(Humming for the actuary)
Wouldn’t it cost a pretty penny
Taking one but leaving many too
Maybe it’s all over what to lose
Maybe it’s all over baby blue.
Strumming towards the sanctuary
Humming for the actuary
Coming for the silver of the moon.
Maybe I don’t feel like going down
Maybe I don’t want you being round
Maybe it’s just an extraordinary
Feeling that is ordinary now
Maybe it’s all over what to do
Maybe it’s all over what to lose
Maybe it’s all over one or two
Maybe it’s all over baby blue.
© Gerry Wall | Canada | www.gerrywall.com