This is the morning When our feelings rise together with the sun There are the feelings that are yet to be awoken How many wishes fade to nothing Once they face reality? How many wishes turn to grief? How many wishes going on and on and on and on. Yeah, yeah, yeah Ouh, hey, hey I bless the sunshine With my love-disease and all my knees and more I bless the sunshine and no shadows haunt my walls Blue is a state of mind Blue makes you colourblind Beware of it, beware of it You talk about a rumour You talk about dead-end streets About this rumour Its not the way to think Talk about a rumour Then talk about a higher love You know it won't It won't satisfy my needs It won't satisfy my needs Say ne, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne Talk about a rumour No one expected this That I should falter in a maudlin sky No one expected this But I misjudged and aimed to high Blue is a sacred place Where shattered dreams find shelter, well Blue is a state of mind Blue makes you colour-blind You talk about a rumour You talk about dead-end streets About this rumour It's God in me So, if you talk about a rumour Then talk about a higher love You talk about a rumour When all it takes is simple love And love and love and love and love Simple love And love and love and love and love You're too high Blue makes you colour-blind, yeah Yeah hehe, love ...