Lyrics:
The Moody Bluese

complicated lady So color my baby moody blue Oh, moody blue Tell me, am I gettin' through I keep hangin' on Trying to learn the song but I never do Oh, moody blue

(Forever Afternoon) Tuesday, afternoon, I'm just beginning to see, Now I'm on my way, It doesn't matter to me, Chasing the clouds away. Something,

She said she'd come, she didn't I'm the one in love, she isn't There's no girl standing there And there's no one who cares And the trees are so bare On

that the spell Has been broken Now you can laugh with meaning Now you can throw away The cloak of disguise As you turn your face to the sky The blue

Timothy Leary's dead. No, no no no, he's outside, looking in. He'll fly his astral plane, Take you trips around the bay, Brings you back the same day

I'm a melancholy man, that's what I am All the world surrounds me and my feet are on the ground I'm a very lonely man, doing what I can All the world

Words, a simple song A minstrel sings a way of life in his eyes Hear the morning call of waking birds When they are singing, bringing love, love Everywhere

When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead And the browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the gutter, dead Remember then the summer birds with

A gypsy of a strange and distant time Travelling in panic all direction blind Aching for the warmth of a burning sun Freezing in the emptiness of where