And I may be blue, when the daylight is ended It just might hold true, that I have depended on you To be the one who can make my night seem brighter To fill be me up when I feel low, and make feel higher I may get to slow, to keep up the fire It might get too cold, for your desire The winds could turn cool, and then the flames would freeze over Even a fool could lay next to you, and sob on your shoulder But I never knew just what I would do if I should get colder. And late in the night, when I turn over To turn on the light and find you no longer It's time to decide before growing older, What I'm gonna do, yeah, to cure my blues What I'm gonna do, yeah, to cure my blues And late in the night, when I turn over, yeah To turn on the light, and find you no longer It's time to decide, before growing older What I'm gonna do to cure my blues What I'm gonna do to cure my blues