Talk about it You dream about it You feel that there's no place left to glow Operatics, break the habits You feel that there's no place left to grow You gotta reach inside yourself and let it go
[Припев:] Close your eyes and drift away to some place new Where the skies are blue brings back the child in you Cross a lonely field as birds begin to speak
Its alright Its ok
Blue, true Blue, true
Cry about it shout about it You feel that there's no sense in going on Late November, change in weather The cold has got a hold of you again That river's gonna drag you down again
[Припев]
It's alright Its ok Its alright Blue
Nothing was stopping you Nothing was stopping you Nothing was stopping blue