Blue. Oh, so lonesome for you. Why can't you be blue over me?. . Blue. Oh, so lonesome for you. Tears fill my eyes 'till I can't see. . 3 o'clock in the mornin, here am I.
Blue. Oh, so lonesome for you. Why can't you be blue over me. . Blue. Oh, so lonesome for you. Tears fill my eyes till I can't see. . Three o'clock in the morning.