I can never write a love songI can never write a blue songWhen I'm in love I am a loverAnd I have always had the bluesI am afraid that no one sees meWhat will they say when I am goneIt occurs to me I think I miss youI think I've missed you all alongOut of the corner of my eye (out of the corner of my eye)Not sure if I should think these things of youIs it the wrong place at the wrong timeI think it's just my turn to loseThoughts of you could give me smile linesI laugh myself to sleep because I knew (I knew)We were talking ‘bout a fine lineIt depends on who you're talking toIf it's any consolationThe blues have always had me tooAnd if I ever write a love songI think I'll write it about you
