<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=66088" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Blue Chair</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now its just you and me, my blue friend<br>And you say that its you that shes thinking of<br>And our affair must end<br>But if its you that shes thinking of<br>I think my broken heart might mend<br>Chorus: now its my turn to talk and your turn to think<br>Your turn to buy and my turn to drink<br>Your turn to cry and my turn to sink down in the blue chair<br>Down in the blue chair<br>Now Ive made up my mind Ive made my mistake<br>And I know that she cries for you<br>When shes barely awake<br>Well shes going to bend your mind<br>Well I hope it dont break<br>Chorus<br>Down in the blue chair<br>We can watch our troubles rise<br>Like smoke into the air<br>And drift up to the ceiling<br>Down in the blue chair<br>You can feel just like a boy or a man<br>And next minute you can find yourself kneeling<br>Down in the blue chair<br>Theyre boasting of loving the daylights right out of her in the small hours<br>Down in the blue chair<br>You say that your love lasts forever when you know the night just hours<br>And still I want her right now<br>Not any minute, hour or day<br>And wherever she is tonight<br>I want her anyway<br>I suppose she never said to you,<br>You were just in the way<br>Chorus<br>Down in the blue chair<br>Down in the blue<br>Blue becomes you<br>Down in the blue chair</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Elvis Costello - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=66088" data-title="Blue Chair" data-description="Now its just you and me, my blue friend And you say that its you that shes thinking of And our affair must end But if its you that shes thinking of I think my broken heart might mend Chorus: now its my turn to talk and your turn to think Your turn..."></div> </div> </div>

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