"Cornflower Blue" -Eric Bogle Cornflower blue, bloomin' in the mornin' sun Tiny flowers that grew, from when our love had just begun Long ago we planted
up with the sun every morning you find nothing new has come in the morning light cornflower blue, nothing new to you i won't be there when you turn out
afraid of no ghosts. You go for the boards, she goes for the points. And everything aches on you in the morning. And she gets so far they don't change to Bluetime
Translation: I must. Cornflower Blue.
Translation: Gschpässig. Bees Blüet.
t afraid of no ghosts. You go for the boards, she goes for the points. And everything aches on you in the morning. And she gets so far they don't change to Bluetime