Let me sigh, let me cry when i'm blue, Let me go away from this lonely town, Won't be long till my sun will be blue, Cos i know i'm on my last go round. All the love i could steal, beg or borrow, Wouldn't heal all the pain in my soul.
What is love? only a prelude to sorrow, With a heartbreak ahead for your goal, Here i go - now you know why i'm leaving. Got the blues. what can i lose? goodbye!
What is love? only a prelude to sorrow, With a heartbreak ahead for your goal, Here i go - now you know why i'm leaving. I got the blues. what can i lose? goodbye!