To Blossom Blue
I'm crying, I'm crying in ways of the nightbird.
No more is there one to lay by my side.
I'm straying, I'm straying in nightmares all the time.
A little something I know,
A little somewhere I go,
Reminds me of you.
To blossom blue is to blossom without you.
To blossom blue...
I'm breaking, I'm breaking but I cannot bear to.
I'm staring, I'm staring but I cannot see you.
For no more are you to lay by my side...
I'm weeping, I'm weeping no more then this second time.
A little something I know,
A little somewhere I go,
Where the sweet waters flow,
Reminds me of you...
A little something I know,
A little somewhere I go,
Where the sweet waters flow,
Where the mistletoes grow,
Reminds me of you.
To blossom blue is to blossom without you.
To blossom blue is to blossom without you.
Autor(es): Daniel Brennare