Crazy Arms - The Flying Burrito Brothers

Well blue ain’t the word for the way that I feel

There’s a storm that’s brewing in this heart of mine

This ain’t no crazy dream but I know that it’s real

That’s why I’m so lonesome all the time

Crazy arms that reach to hold somebody new

While my aching heart keeps saying you’re not mine

This is no crazy dream but I know that it’s real

But now I’m so lonesome all the time

So please take the treasured dreams I’ve had for you and me

And take all the love I thought was mine

'Cause someday my troubled arms may hold somebody new

But now I’m so lonely all the time

Crazy arms that reach to hold somebody new

While my aching heart keeps saying you’re not mine

My troubled mind knows soon to another you’ll be wed

And that’s why I’m so lonesome all the time