| Song | Blue Farewell |
| Artist | Melissa McClelland |
| Album | Stranded In Suburbia |
| 作曲 : McClelland | |
| Blue Farewell | |
| lyrics:not2late^^ | |
| I am water | |
| I am pure | |
| I am fluid and obscure in my travels | |
| I evaporate and swell | |
| Fall so delicately from you | |
| A blue farewell | |
| Then I fell into his arms | |
| Like some intoxicated whore | |
| Let him rip me to my core | |
| Taste the salty and the sweet | |
| Then we are quiet and discreet | |
| We are sensual and completely mad | |
| Emulate my every move | |
| We will drift into the truth | |
| Or float far from it | |
| I could drown in all I think | |
| Watch me wade until I sink | |
| Like a stone | |
| Finally I will give in | |
| Feel his fingers on my skin | |
| I will soak him in | |
| Then I'll fall apart | |
| Till we are whispers in the dark | |
| We are the silences | |
| Wrapped around our beating hearts | |
| Blue as oceans from the skies | |
| Or waving longingly goodbye | |
| To the seashore | |
| Now I see the earth is round | |
| Nothing like it seems from the ground; | |
| Flat and dismal | |
| So I fall into his arms | |
| Like some intoxicated whore | |
| Drunk on immaculate lies | |
| And we will fly some more | |
| Before we swan dive | |
| To the ocean floor | |
| We are water | |
| We are pure | |
| We are fluid and obscure | |
| We could be anywhere | |
| We could be anywhere |
| zuò qǔ : McClelland | |
| Blue Farewell | |
| lyrics: not2late | |
| I am water | |
| I am pure | |
| I am fluid and obscure in my travels | |
| I evaporate and swell | |
| Fall so delicately from you | |
| A blue farewell | |
| Then I fell into his arms | |
| Like some intoxicated whore | |
| Let him rip me to my core | |
| Taste the salty and the sweet | |
| Then we are quiet and discreet | |
| We are sensual and completely mad | |
| Emulate my every move | |
| We will drift into the truth | |
| Or float far from it | |
| I could drown in all I think | |
| Watch me wade until I sink | |
| Like a stone | |
| Finally I will give in | |
| Feel his fingers on my skin | |
| I will soak him in | |
| Then I' ll fall apart | |
| Till we are whispers in the dark | |
| We are the silences | |
| Wrapped around our beating hearts | |
| Blue as oceans from the skies | |
| Or waving longingly goodbye | |
| To the seashore | |
| Now I see the earth is round | |
| Nothing like it seems from the ground | |
| Flat and dismal | |
| So I fall into his arms | |
| Like some intoxicated whore | |
| Drunk on immaculate lies | |
| And we will fly some more | |
| Before we swan dive | |
| To the ocean floor | |
| We are water | |
| We are pure | |
| We are fluid and obscure | |
| We could be anywhere | |
| We could be anywhere |