Under The Spell Of The Blues

I TURN MY HEAD TO THE SKY
WHEN YOU PASS BY
BUT I WANT TO CRY BECAUSE
MY HEART IS UNDER THE SPELL OF YOUR BLUES
FOR I GO AROUND ACTING GAY
SAY IT’S OK
PRETENDING EACH DAY THOUGH I’M
ALONE AND UNDER THE SPELL OF THE BLUES
SINCE WE’RE APART, THE DAWN
BRINGS ONLY HEARTACHE TO ME
YOU’RE GONE
I’M LIKE A LOST SHIP AT SEA
IN MY MISERY
I SAY THAT I’M SATISFIED
NO USED TO HIDE WHAT GOES ON INSIDE
IT’S TRUE
MY HEART IS UNDER THE SPELL OF YOUR BLUES