Walking up these stairs
I never felt so tired
Waking up the neighbours
I don't know how to sleep well

We gave it all, before the West wind moved
I know what I want, but what moves you
Sorry I couldn't read your mind that easily

Tonight I sing the blues
I'll be singing on my own

With no one to upset me, anymore
And I won't pick up the phone
I like to believe in a misty light
In which everything, that isn't right, is blue
Cause I think blue always looks good on you
Yeah I think that blue always looks good on you

Now here we are
Face tot face again
I think the best part,
now is coming to an end,
coming to an end

But I don't mind, as long as I see your face
Happy
Happy or sad

Cause baby, I still believe in a misty light,
In which everything, that's not right, is blue
Cause blue always looks good on you