Blue I love you
But you’re so sad
It’s deep above us and deep below
It’s smooth on Krishna’s skin
And blue doesn’t really exist

Colour happens within us
A thought from light it bursts in the morning
And it bathes in the night

They bathe jaundiced babies in blue light
Progressive medicine is a thought from light
I was wrong about moonlight
And I was wrong about you

Blue came from within me
And I pushed the thought of light
Onto you
Onto you

Dada da da da dada da da da da
Dada da da da da. Da da dada da

Blue came from within me
And I pushed the thought of light
Onto you