Blue Days

(albüm: Wish - 1988)

Some days I get out of bed; start a little fire inside my head and think for you
For nothing's changed in all these years except for the colour of my tears my hopes still grew
That somewhere there would be a place
Full of blue days
That somewhere there would be a heart
Full of blue days

For I can never understand the pain you cause with your sweet hand
I will never understand the hate you spread across this land
Everybody's looking for blue days

Send to thee the prophecy of fiery land and foamy sea begin again
But never let the wind explain all those things we have to gain start again
For somewhere there will be a place
Full of blue days
For somewhere there will be a heart
Full of blue days

For I can never understand the pain you cause with your sweet hand
I will never understand the hate you spread across this land
Everybody's looking for blue days

All these guests with stormy minds how come they seem to be so blind I can't explain
Why don't they see that as they fall they're making prisoners of us all
That somewhere there must be a place
Full of blue days
That somewhere there will be a heart
Full of blue days

For I can never understand the pain you cause with your sweet hand
I will never understand the hate you spread across this land
Nothing happens to our souls it's just our thoughts and hearts grow old
We will not forsake these blue skies for the grey skies of another land
Everybody's looking
Everybody's looking
Everybody's searching for blue days