All my blues - Magna Carta

Tired eyes gaze at the moon

all my rainbows coming soon

dreaming by my sleepy lagoon

in the forest of my room

and the mirror of my eyes

ain’t selling any alibis

dancing fingers of the firelight

casting images in heat and light

paint a shadow on the night

a smile I knew returns to site

but the pictures not too bright

I tried to know you, I hoped I might

Everything has worked out fine

you got yours and I kept mine

everyone they seem agreed

you look happy when you look at me

though our love well it wasn’t meant to be

I stole a moment, for eternity

All my blues

All my blues, all my blues for you, All my blues,

All my blues, all my blues for you, All my blues,