Symphony In Blue - Kate Bush

I spent a lot of my time looking at blue

The color of my room and my mood

Blue on the walls, blue out of my mouth

The sort of blue between clouds, when the sun comes out

The sort of blue in those eyes you get hung up about

When that feeling of meaninglessness sets in

Go blowing my mind on God

The light in the dark, with the neon arms

The meek He seeks, the beast He calms

The head of the good soul department

I see myself suddenly

On the piano, as a melody

My terrible fear of dying

No longer plays with me

For now I know that I’m needed

For the symphony

I associate love with red

The colour of my heart when she’s dead

Red in my mind when the jealousy flies

Red in my eyes from emotional ties

Manipulation, the danger signs

The more I think about sex, the better it gets

Here we have a purpose in life

Good for the blood circulation

Good for releasing the tension

The root of our reincarnations

I see myself suddenly

On the piano, as a melody

My terrible fear of dying

No longer plays with me

For now I know that I’m needed

For the symphony

I spent a lot of my time looking at blue

No wonder that I blew it