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Kishore Kumar Hits — Stephen Cummings - Blue Hour текст песни

Исполнитель: Stephen Cummings

альбом: Good Humour

My luck has turned
Everything lost
Has come back to me
All the creatures of the night
Have slunk off reluctantly
Sometimes
It gets a little lonely
My mood
Turns a little sour
All that heaving
And surging
Before night becomes light
That's the blue hour
I borrow things
But never get
To give them back
Only thing I know for sure
The street of love
Is just a cul-de-sac
Sometimes
It gets a little lonely
My mood
Turns a little sour
All that heaving
And surging
Before night becomes light
That's the blue hour
The city never blacks out
Cars and sirens in the distance
The angel of forgetfulness
Wore a blue polka dot dress
And I saw a way out of my mess
The angel of forgetfulness
Sometimes
It gets a little lonely
My mood
Turns a little sour
All that heaving
And surging
Before night becomes light
That's the blue hour
That's the blue hour
That's the blue hour
That's the blue hour

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