Let me sigh, let me cry when Im blue, Let me go away from this lonely town, Wont be long till my sun will be blue, Cos I know Im on my last go round. All the love I could steal, beg or borrow, Wouldnt heal all the pain in my soul.
What is love? but a prelude to sorrow, With a heartbreak ahead for your goal, Here I go - now you know why Im leaving. I got the blues. what can I lose? goodbye!
Here I go - now you know why Im leaving. I got the blues. what can I lose? goodbye!