Blue is the colour, the colour of her eyes.
Blue is the colour, the colour of her eyes.
I tell you a story,
The reason why I worry.
A girl, a real glory,
The reason why I worry.
Her figure is a sample copy,
It feels like magnetism to me.
The way she talks, the way she smiles,
I appreciate it for a while.
The words that I am bringing,
This song that I am singing,
My life is just on fire,
Will praise her and admire.
Her lips, a kind of red or rosé.
To kiss her, what a wonderful day,
Would like to be with her that night,
To kiss her and to hold her tight.
Blue is the colour, the colour of her eyes.
Blue is the colour, the colour of her eyes.
SOLO
Blue is the colour, the colour of her eyes.
Blue is the colour, the colour of her eyes.
But, sorry, she is not true.
The reason why I feel blue.
She´s got another lover,
Her face, it´s just a cover.
To come and go, her mode of life,
So hard to captivate this wife.
A girl that I shall hardly get.
But one thing I do not forget:
Blue is the colour, the colour of her eyes.
Blue is the colour, the colour of her eyes.