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Mr. BlueWe touched like watercolour fawnsIn landscapes painted by Cézanne Like lovers floating painted by Chagall But you and I were you-I then We thought the rush would never end We thought the sky, the sky would never fall We lived we loved we laughed we cried We'll never die, and now I think of you And I change right into Mr Blue You say your lover buys you lace I say: "He's fine, I like his face!" I guess you still think love will conquer all I know, but it's not what you think I only hope it stays in-sync I only want, I want to wish you well |