Little Blue
๐ต 1603 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:15 duration
๐ ID: 6386157
๐ Lyrics
You can't write a novel from a briefcase
You can write a poem from a trench
You can dream a dream from A to B
But you can't catch a bus from a bench
You don't back a horse called Striding Snail
You don't name your boat Titanic II
So why when I see your happy smiling face
Do I always end up singing Little Blue
Little Blue, how do you do
Your smile looks like heaven
But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
Little Blue
How can a flower so pretty
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
How can a flower so beautiful
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
You can't build a brewery on a cemetery
You can build a pub on a church
And people fall quicker than buildings do
You have to decide what comes first
You don't call a plane the Flying Roman
'Cause the Romans always walked and never flew
So why when I see your happy smiling face
Do I always end up singing Little Blue
Little Blue, how do you do
Your smile looks like heaven
But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
Little Blue
How can a flower so pretty
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
Well Bukowski wrote a story from a barstool
And Keats from the top of a hill
So I'm going to save my special song for you
From a grave where it's quiet and it's chill
'Cause there's a queue of clouds assembled
On the horizon of your smile
When most think that you're holding back
I know you're holding bile
Little Blue, how do you do
Your smile looks like heaven
But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
Little Blue
How can a flower so pretty
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
How can a flower so beautiful
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
You can write a poem from a trench
You can dream a dream from A to B
But you can't catch a bus from a bench
You don't back a horse called Striding Snail
You don't name your boat Titanic II
So why when I see your happy smiling face
Do I always end up singing Little Blue
Little Blue, how do you do
Your smile looks like heaven
But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
Little Blue
How can a flower so pretty
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
How can a flower so beautiful
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
You can't build a brewery on a cemetery
You can build a pub on a church
And people fall quicker than buildings do
You have to decide what comes first
You don't call a plane the Flying Roman
'Cause the Romans always walked and never flew
So why when I see your happy smiling face
Do I always end up singing Little Blue
Little Blue, how do you do
Your smile looks like heaven
But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
Little Blue
How can a flower so pretty
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
Well Bukowski wrote a story from a barstool
And Keats from the top of a hill
So I'm going to save my special song for you
From a grave where it's quiet and it's chill
'Cause there's a queue of clouds assembled
On the horizon of your smile
When most think that you're holding back
I know you're holding bile
Little Blue, how do you do
Your smile looks like heaven
But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
Little Blue
How can a flower so pretty
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
How can a flower so beautiful
Be so laden down with dew
Little Blue
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.36] You can't write a novel from a briefcase
[00:19.32] You can write a poem from a trench
[00:23.13] You can dream a dream from A to B
[00:26.75] But you can't catch a bus from a bench
[00:30.60] You don't back a horse called Striding Snail
[00:34.51] You don't name your boat Titanic II
[00:38.64] So why when I see your happy smiling face
[00:42.30] Do I always end up singing Little Blue
[00:45.84] Little Blue, how do you do
[00:50.12] Your smile looks like heaven
[00:51.97] But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
[00:55.31] Little Blue
[00:57.73] How can a flower so pretty
[00:59.42] Be so laden down with dew
[01:01.43] Little Blue
[01:03.91] How can a flower so beautiful
[01:06.54] Be so laden down with dew
[01:08.89] Little Blue
[01:10.92]
[01:16.90] You can't build a brewery on a cemetery
[01:20.88] You can build a pub on a church
[01:24.78] And people fall quicker than buildings do
[01:28.35] You have to decide what comes first
[01:31.74] You don't call a plane the Flying Roman
[01:35.69] 'Cause the Romans always walked and never flew
[01:39.44] So why when I see your happy smiling face
[01:43.11] Do I always end up singing Little Blue
[01:46.89] Little Blue, how do you do
[01:50.75] Your smile looks like heaven
[01:52.62] But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
[01:56.12] Little Blue
[01:58.34] How can a flower so pretty
[02:00.18] Be so laden down with dew
[02:01.84] Little Blue
[02:03.51]
[02:09.28] Well Bukowski wrote a story from a barstool
[02:13.34] And Keats from the top of a hill
[02:17.04] So I'm going to save my special song for you
[02:20.49] From a grave where it's quiet and it's chill
[02:24.70] 'Cause there's a queue of clouds assembled
[02:28.45] On the horizon of your smile
[02:30.94] When most think that you're holding back
[02:34.11] I know you're holding bile
[02:37.43] Little Blue, how do you do
[02:42.16] Your smile looks like heaven
[02:44.05] But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
[02:47.15] Little Blue
[02:49.40] How can a flower so pretty
[02:51.16] Be so laden down with dew
[02:53.20] Little Blue
[02:55.89] How can a flower so beautiful
[02:58.46] Be so laden down with dew
[03:01.28] Little Blue
[03:05.07]
[00:19.32] You can write a poem from a trench
[00:23.13] You can dream a dream from A to B
[00:26.75] But you can't catch a bus from a bench
[00:30.60] You don't back a horse called Striding Snail
[00:34.51] You don't name your boat Titanic II
[00:38.64] So why when I see your happy smiling face
[00:42.30] Do I always end up singing Little Blue
[00:45.84] Little Blue, how do you do
[00:50.12] Your smile looks like heaven
[00:51.97] But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
[00:55.31] Little Blue
[00:57.73] How can a flower so pretty
[00:59.42] Be so laden down with dew
[01:01.43] Little Blue
[01:03.91] How can a flower so beautiful
[01:06.54] Be so laden down with dew
[01:08.89] Little Blue
[01:10.92]
[01:16.90] You can't build a brewery on a cemetery
[01:20.88] You can build a pub on a church
[01:24.78] And people fall quicker than buildings do
[01:28.35] You have to decide what comes first
[01:31.74] You don't call a plane the Flying Roman
[01:35.69] 'Cause the Romans always walked and never flew
[01:39.44] So why when I see your happy smiling face
[01:43.11] Do I always end up singing Little Blue
[01:46.89] Little Blue, how do you do
[01:50.75] Your smile looks like heaven
[01:52.62] But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
[01:56.12] Little Blue
[01:58.34] How can a flower so pretty
[02:00.18] Be so laden down with dew
[02:01.84] Little Blue
[02:03.51]
[02:09.28] Well Bukowski wrote a story from a barstool
[02:13.34] And Keats from the top of a hill
[02:17.04] So I'm going to save my special song for you
[02:20.49] From a grave where it's quiet and it's chill
[02:24.70] 'Cause there's a queue of clouds assembled
[02:28.45] On the horizon of your smile
[02:30.94] When most think that you're holding back
[02:34.11] I know you're holding bile
[02:37.43] Little Blue, how do you do
[02:42.16] Your smile looks like heaven
[02:44.05] But your eyes hold a storm about to brew
[02:47.15] Little Blue
[02:49.40] How can a flower so pretty
[02:51.16] Be so laden down with dew
[02:53.20] Little Blue
[02:55.89] How can a flower so beautiful
[02:58.46] Be so laden down with dew
[03:01.28] Little Blue
[03:05.07]