| Blue Turning Grey |
|---|
| Gee, how I miss |
| Your tender kiss |
| And the wonderful things we would do |
| Now I run my hands |
| Through silvery strands-- |
| You left me blue turning grey over you |
| You used to be |
| So good to me-- |
| That’s when I was a novelty |
| Now, you’ve new friends in view |
| You’ve found someone new |
| And left me blue turning grey over you |
