Out of the Blue
Pieta Brown
I don’t know how
I don’t know when
I don’t know you now
I didn’t really know you then
But I get this feeling
When I think of you
I get this feeling
Out of the blue
Wheels & flowers
Keep pulling me inside
& there is no telling
What any cloud may hide
I get this feeling
When I think of you
I get this feeling
Out of the blue
Here it is today
But I could swear it’s years ago
When I see that wind blow
Across the field moving slow
I get this feeling
When I think of you
I get this feeling
Out of the blue