Almost Blue - Marian McPartland, Elvis Costello

Almost blue

Almost doing things we used to do There`s a boy here and he`s almost you

Almost all the things that your eyes once promised

I see in his` too

Now your eyes are red from crying

Almost blue

Flirting with this disaster became me It named me as the fool who only aimed to be Almost blue

Its almost touching it will almost do There is a part of me that`s always true… always

Not all good things come to an end now it is only a chosen few

I`ve seen such an unhappy couple

Almost me Almost you

Almost blue