Story Behind The Song
									This song was written many years ago and forgotten. Dave Jenneson, the lyricist, and I decided to rewrite it. We had forgotten the verse and lyrics - only the chorus and title remained. It turned out to be the last song I wrote with 
Dave as he died soon after. Eerily he predicts his own funeral in the last verse.
																
																	Song Description
									Someone you love very much now refuses to see you.
								 								
								
								
									
										
											
											
																							| Song Length | 
												4:16 | 
																								Genre | 
												Rock - General, Pop - Rock | 
																									
																								| Tempo | 
												Medium (111 - 130) | 
																								Lead Vocal | 
												Male Vocal | 
																									
																								| Mood | 
												 Poignant,  Irritated | 
																								Subject | 
												 Bad Love,  Sorrow | 
																									
																								| Similar Artists | 
												The Beatles, John Lennon | 
																								Language | 
												English | 
																									
																								| Era | 
												1970 - 1979 | 
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																Lyrics
								
									BLUE TELEGRAM
Last night I gave you a letter
Today the letter's burned
I swear I've never tried so hard
For so little in return
I don't want our love to end
But all you ever send 
Is a blue blue telegram
I thought you were my friend
Blue telegram 
I thought you were 
I thought you were my friend 
Blue telegram
I thought you were 
I thought you were my friend 
No answer when I call you
So I took walk downtown
If I can't see you one more time
I'll jump in the river and drown
So I'm callling you again
Why does it always end
In a blue blue telegram
I thought you were my friend
Blue telegram
I thought you were 
I thought you were my friend 
You're always sending my these blue telegrams
I thought you were 
I thought you were my friend
 
They dressed me up in a brand new suit
And they laid my body down
I looked so fine on my funeral day
And still you won't come around
Now it's too late to pretend
Here it comes again
It's your blue blue telegram
I thought you were my friend
You're always sending me these blue telegrams
I thought you were my friend
You're always sending me these blue telegrams
I thought you were my friend
Written by Alan Hovden & Dave Jenneson
email: ahovden@gmail.com