When The Blue Is Gone

<br>[L. Hoffsten]<br>The burning cigarette guarded<br>your mouth from me kissing you<br>With your hands in your pocket declaring<br>that it`s all over and through<br>The coldness in your eyes says<br>I should have left long ago<br>When the blue is gone<br>When the blue is gone<br>I`ll go to places unknown<br>The one thing I`ll always remember<br>is your back I wanted to hold<br>I know every scare, every birthmark<br>the only language it spoke<br>All dressed up in an armoured suit<br>I know I`ll never get through<br>When the blue is gone<br>When the blue is gone<br>I`ll bury the memories<br>kiss them goodbye<br>and give it another try