For You, My Love, I Sing The Blues
Composição: Rod Jr.I fail on every little point I say and do
I'll admit that I could be much better too
Relaying feelings into tunes
Printing maps with all the glues
For you, my love, I sing the blues
Inspite the anger moments
filled with roaring laughter,
You aimed an egg on me,
And hitted me with a rock
Please take this cocktiel bird,
I taught him all my words
For when I'm not around,
He'll sing the blues
It will tell you of a world romantic,
Like byclicles and puzzle motor-unique,
It may say bad words too,
My thoughts on catapult,
For you, my love, I sing the blues
It is ecchoing in your head while you are cooking,
It is written in the soup, all the letters
Don't ever stop a movement, the force is the movement
You dance, my love, I sing the blues.
We dreamt of a world romantic,
Pirate burger every single week
But we were made of fools,
When we were felt on blues,
Cocktiel bird stole the jewels
Cocktiel bird was tief