"Pinky Blue" lyrics
"Pinky Blue"
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Come to tea
Come to tea
You and me, you and me
You and me
Pinky blue skies away
Chasing my dust today
Easy to doubt but say
Easy to slide away
Pinky blue skies away
Pinky blue skies away
Easy to
Easy to
What to do?
What to do?
Where are you?
You know it's up to fate
Pinky blue skies away
Chasing my dust today
Easy to doubt but say
Easy to slide away
Pinky blue skies today
Pinky blue skies away
Easy to
Easy to
What to do?
What to do?
Where are you?
You know it's up to fate
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Pinky blue skies away
Chasing my blush today
Cheesy has gone away
Where has he gone today
Pinky blue skies away
Pinky blue skies today
Easy to
Easy to
What to do?
What to do?
Where are you?
You know it's almost late
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Come to tea
Come to tea
You and me, you and me
Come to tea
Pinky blue skies away
Pinky blue skies today
Come to tea, come to tea
You and me, you and me, come to tea
Pinky blue skies away
Pinky blue skies today
It's up to fate
Writer(s): Gerard McElhone, Michael Anderson, Bryan Keegan, Clare Grogan, David McKinven, John McElhone, Anthony McDaid
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"Pinky Blue" (1982)
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