Blue Prelude
Let me sigh, let me cry when I'm blue
Let me go 'way from this lonely town
Won't be long till my song will be true
'Cause I know I'm on my last go round
All the love I could steal, beg, or borrow
Wouldn't heal all this pain in my soul
What is love but a cradle to sorrow
With a heartbreak ahead for your goal
here I go
Now I know why I'm leaving
Got the blues
How can I lose?
Goodbye
Writer/s: JOE BISHOP, GORDON JENKINS
