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Am F D9 E7/9- Blue was just the color of the sea Am F Bm5-/7 E7 Til my lover left me Am F D9 E7/9- Blue was just a bluebird in a tree Gm7 Dm7 Am E7 Til he said 'Forget me.' C G F G Blue always made me think of summer C Am7 Bm5-/7 E7 Cloudless summer skies so fresh and warm Am F Am7 F But now the blue I see is more like winter Dm A7 F Bm5-/7 E Winter skies with clouds about to storm Am F D9 E7/9- Blue was just the color of his eyes Am F Bm5-/7 E7 Til he said 'Goodbye, love.' Am F D9 E7/9- Blue was just a ribbon for first prize Gm7 Dm7 Am E7 Til he said, 'Don't cry, love.' F Dm7 Bm5-/7 G7 And blues were only torch songs F Dm7 Bbm9 Fashioned for impulsive ingénues Am F D9 E7/9- But now I know, too well I know F Dm7 Bm5-/7 E7 Am Too well I know the meaning of the blues
Written by Joe Bonamassa
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