Blue Morning, Blue Day - Foreigner

Out in the street it’s 6 a.m.

Another sleepless night

Three cups of coffee, but I can’t clear my head

From what went down last night

No we won’t have our own little ways

But somehow we keep it together

You hear me talk, you don’t hear what I say

I guess it don’t even matter

Blue mornin', blue day

Won’t you see things my way?

Blue mornin', can’t you see

What your love has done to me?

I’ve always listened to your point of view

My ways are cut through men

And I’ve always been a patient man

But my patience has reached it’s end

You tell me you’re leaving, you tell me goodbye

You say you might send a letter

Well honey don’t telephone, 'cause I won’t be alone

I need someone to make me feel better

Blue mornin', blue day

Won’t you see things my way?

Blue mornin', can’t you see

What your love has done to me?

Blue mornin', blue day

Won’t you see things my way?

Blue mornin', can’t you see

What your love has done to me?

Blue mornin', blue mornin'

Blue mornin', blue mornin'

Blue mornin', blue mornin'

Blue, blue, blue day, yeah