Words like poison arrows

Hurt me to the marrow

They say that lovers must quarrel sometimes

Thats all we seem to do

Ask me the colour of this world of mine

Id say it was blue



Nights of awkward silence

Living lives of pretence

They say that lovers must quarrel sometimes

Thats all we seem to do

Ask me the colour of this world of mine

Id say it was blue

Yeah

Id say it was blue

Im living in a blue world



Blue Mondays just another day

When every days the same

I need a brighter way

Just a lighter shade of blue



Birds of different feather

Cannot live together

They that lovers must quarrel sometimes

Thats all we seem to do

Ask me the colour of this world of mine

Id say it was blue

Id say it was blue

Im living in a blue world