| Blue Turni9ng Grey Over You |
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| My, my, how I miss your tender kiss |
| And the wonderful things you would do |
| Now I run my hands through silvery strands |
| Because I’m blue, turning grey over |
| You used to be so sweet to me, baby |
| That’s when I was a novelty |
| You have new thrills and view, found someone new |
| Left me blue, turning grey over you |
