"Postcard #39" lyrics

September 25th, 2015

It's a Sunday in September
And I'm the pianist on the Blue Train
Been told that, against that discount
If I want to get a glass of champagne
A luxurious kind of sadness, blueness in the light
I'll own it, I'll down it
I'll wear it blue tonight

Baby, I'm blue
Blue for you
Baby, I'm blue
Blue for you

The train tracks like a zipper
Unzipping the countryside
In the moonlight the cows are sleeping
Painting black and white
Baby, are you sleeping?
I'm blue for you tonight
One more station
One more sleep [?]
Strangers in the night

Baby, I'm blue
Blue for you
Baby, I'm blue
Blue for you

Blue for you

Baby, I'm blue
Blue for you
Baby, I'm blue...