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Every colour has its own sound And every light has its particular shape That talks more than any book or tape And when I see the red burning sun I hear the sound of drums But every time my memory brings me back to you I hear the sound of blue Every night is blue Blue is the song and these are the words blue Your eyes are blue Even the sky seems to be blue Every plane draws its own shape And every shadow its particular note That tells you more than anything I ever wrote And if I could only spread my wings I hear the sound of dream About every time my memory brings me back to you I hear the sound of blue Every night is blue Blue is the song and these are the words blue Your eyes are blue Even the sky seems to be blue Letras de cancionesBlue the rainbow Blue the trees Blue the raindrops Blue the seas Blue is every day around me The sound of blue (Thanks to Abraam for these lyrics) From Letras Mania