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 sa 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
Cnnot 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