"Blue" is a song by Sophie B. Hawkins, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:31 long and contains 30 lines and 206 words.
Lyrics
0:07Blue you're always dancing in my hand
0:15The way you toss your hips and things you've said moving like an angel
0:22Gazing out my window on the bus on Washington Square
0:30I saw New York crack a smile for us
0:35Blue
0:39I hope you like me too
0:43I've been painting pictures on my wall of you
0:50Blue I don't believe this is a tease
0:58You could rule my world baby if you please
1:05Skipping down the streets of Harlem
1:09I hear your sweet soul calling me
1:13If I could play the violin
1:17I'd make a symphony in
1:20Blue
1:23I Hope you like me too
1:28I've been painting pictures on my wall of you
1:35Oh Blue Blue
1:38Won't you come dance with me
1:43There's a party in full swing right down the street
2:19When you strut like an Italian Movie star
2:25Taking your Cappuccinos into the park
2:36Everybody wants to know who you are
2:40Writing poetry until it gets dark
2:51Dropping your dirty laundry off once a week
2:55The delivery boys compete
3:05But you never let them past the stoop
3:10'Cause you know that you're the neighborhood scoop
3:20Oh Blue Blue
3:27Won't you come dance with me
3:31There's a party in full swing right down the street
Blue you're always dancing in my hand The way you toss your hips and things you've said moving like an angel Gazing out my window on the bus on Washington Square I saw New York crack a smile for us Blue I hope you like me too I've been painting pictures on my wall of you Blue I don't believe this is a tease You could rule my world baby if you please Skipping down the streets of Harlem I hear your sweet soul calling me If I could play the violin I'd make a symphony in Blue I Hope you like me too I've been painting pictures on my wall of you Oh Blue Blue Won't you come dance with me There's a party in full swing right down the street When you strut like an Italian Movie star Taking your Cappuccinos into the park Everybody wants to know who you are Writing poetry until it gets dark Dropping your dirty laundry off once a week The delivery boys compete But you never let them past the stoop 'Cause you know that you're the neighborhood scoop Oh Blue Blue Won't you come dance with me There's a party in full swing right down the street
Translation
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