So Blue
Stan Rogers
I saw her cold-old_ in the morning_ light_ as we roared__ through_ the rain__ Swaying softly to the ever_-po-und_ing steel____ __ Drunk upon a night_ of train_ the club car's_ gonna take her_ again_ and I'm_ glad to just be on_ my o-own___ The Ocean's gonna ta-ke me ho-ome_ so hun_-gry__ so alone__ and so__-o-o_ blue____ __ Somewhere back behind the darkness_ lies_ "The Ci_-ty on_ the Sea"__ Gone already with a sleep__ stuck_ in_ between____ __ I left so much behind_ to grow_ So much_ too soon_ but even_ so_ She sways along the ais_-le again__ Crazy woman_ dancing on a train_ so hun_-gry_ so alone__ and so__-o-o_ blue____ __ Cranky people do their morning_ jerks a-a-and_ the coffee bar has on_-ly_ tea_ And somewhere up ahead_ beyond_ the day_ there's_ a lady keeping warm_ for me_ She's a_ mighty hand inside a silken_ glove_ I've known-own_ it a while and I can't_ get enough_ I want to listen to Joni Mitchell on the radi-io_ and make love____ __ A crazy lady on a daylight_ train_ is da-an__-cing_ for free_ But everybody here_ just watches trees_ go by____-y-y-y__ She knows a bit of what this train can feel_ Swaying spirit of the_ Moving steel_ She_ reminds me of what I'm going_ to-o____ and even with the thought of you__ I'm still so hun__-gry__ so alone__ and_ so__-o-o_ blue___ so-o_ hun__-gry__ so alone__ and_ so____ __ -o-o_ blue__ [Lentement] |_ _ _|_ _ _|_ _ _|