I'm bleeding I'm bleeding
in ways of the fire burned.
I'm crying I'm crying
in ways of the nightbird.
No more is there one to lay by my side.
I'm straying I'm straying
in nightmares all the time.
A little something I know.
A little somewhere I go,
reminds me of you.
To blossom blue,
is to blossom without you.
To blossom blue.
I'm breaking I'm breaking
but I cannot bear to.
I'm staring I'm staring
but I cannot see you.
For no more are you to lay by my side.
I'm weeping I'm weeping
no more then this second time.
A little something I know.
A little somewhere I go.
Where the sweet waters flow,
reminds me of you.
~~ Instrumental ~~
A little something I know.
A little somewhere I go.
Where the sweet waters flow.
Where the mistletoes grow,
reminds me of you.
To blossom blue,
is to blossom without you.
To blossom blue,
is to blossom without you.