Let me sigh, let me cry when i'm blue,
let me go away from this lonely town,
won't be long till my sun will be blue,
cos i know i'm on my last go round.
all the love i could steal, beg or borrow,
wouldn't heal all the pain in my soul.
What is love? only a prelude to sorrow,
with a heartbreak ahead for your goal,
here i go - now you know why i'm leaving.
got the blues. what can i lose? goodbye!
What is love? only a prelude to sorrow,
with a heartbreak ahead for your goal,
here i go - now you know why i'm leaving.
i got the blues. what can i lose? goodbye