Lyrics

It's so late at night
There's a bit of rain falling down
There's a bit of wind blowing it around
And I wanna talk to you
I wanna see you

It's so plain to see
That here inside me
Is a serious case of that
"I've been missing you
Oh, just to be near you" kind of blue

There's a kind of blue that gets you
When the sun goes down
You feel it 'cause it hurts you
Makes you frown

There's a kind of blue that holds you
Where you feel things so dear
You can't step aside
You can't stand clear

Now whoever said, "Blue is nobody's business"
I know what you mean
You've been there
Or you don't know
This blue that I'm in

It's that kind of blue that holds you
Where you feel things the most
You can't run
You can't hide
You can't coast, no

The kind of blue that gets you
The kind that never lets you
Ooh, for a moment forget
You've got that blue, that kind of blue

Now it's so late at night
That the morning has broken
And I'm still here at home
And you're still there alone
Or wherever you are

And I have noticed there's
A peculiar kind of thing
To this particular kind of blue
No matter how you cut the pie
Or roll the dice and say
"Sour grapes on the whole darn thing"
It only goes with you