Текст песни Platters, The - A Blues Serenade

If there is a CinderellaLooking for a steady fellaListen to my serenade in blueToss at night upon my pillowMournful as a weeping willowHaunted by my serenade in blueWhy must I go on dreaming ofAn imaginary love

Wish I had someone to sing toOne that I could kiss and cling toBut no one hears my serenade in blueWhy must I go on dreaming ofAn imaginary loveWish I had someone to sing toOne that I could kiss and cling toNo one hears my serenade in blueSerenade in blue

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