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Do you think of me as oft as I, you? You make me so blue, so blue, so blue. Fresh sheets out the wash, and a pillow sham or two: My bed wrapped in a soft blue, a soft-soft blue-blue. I wait on my porch in a dress so brand new. I match the sky, we are bathing in blue. Tears on my dress, on my sheets, on your knees, You wrap me and dip me in blue, blue, blue, blue.
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 12:20 AM UTC
Blue
Do you think of me as oft as I, you? You make me so blue, so blue, so blue. Fresh sheets out the wash, and a pillow sham or two: My bed wrapped in a soft blue, a soft-soft blue-blue. I wait on my porch in a dress so brand new. I match the sky, we are bathing in blue. Tears on my dress, on my sheets, on your knees, You wrap me and dip me in blue, blue, blue, blue.
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 12:20 AM UTC
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