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  1. Song of Blue
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Lyrics by Jill Dawson, John Bernstein
Music by Jill Dawson

Lyrics

(c) 2009 Jill Dawson, John Bernstein

Relationships are tricky, like rabbits pulled from a hat.
Cling to the illusions of lost loves coming back.
Loneliness is complicated, a puzzle for my heart.
Picking up the pieces, my world's still falling apart
And I know I'm not the only one.

There's a thousand stories we tell of
Love that's lost and going through hell and
How it's hard to make it through one day.
It doesn't matter whose right and whose wrong
It hurts the same when the love is gone
It's the same old SONG OF BLUE
It's the same old SONG OF BLUE.

A box of faded letters, A song he'd written in D
Chronicled the magical birth of his love for me.
Then, like a storm without a warning,
He clouded all my dreams.
Murky with his reasons, it's clear he was done with me.
And I know I'm not the only one.

There's a thousand stories we tell,
of love that's lost and going through hell, and
How it's hard to make it through one day.
It doesn't matter whose right and whose wrong
It hurts the same when the love is gone.
It's the same old SONG ...

So, sing your song of misery to mend your broken heart
And you will be in good company, as we all will sing our parts .... Cuz

There's a thousand stories we tell of
Love that's lost and going through hell, and
How it's hard to make it through one day.
It doesn't matter whose right and whose wrong
It hurts the same when the love is gone
It's the same old SONG OF BLUE
It's the same old SONG OF BLUE