We’ll have the blue room,
A new room for two room
where everyday’s a holiday
because you’re married to me.
Not like a ballroom, a small room, a hall room,
where I can smoke my pipe away with your wee head upon my knee.
We will thrive on, keep alive on, just nothing but kisses.
With Mister and Missus on little blue chairs.
You so, you true so, and Robinson Crusoe.
It`s not so far from worldly cares has a blue room far away upstairs.
We will thrive on, keep alive on, just nothing but kisses.
With Mister and Missus on little blue chairs.
You so, you true so, and Robinson Crusoe.
It’s not so far from worldly cares has a blue room far away upstairs.
It’s a blue room, and a new room, just for you and I.