The Proclaimers - Misty Blue lyrics
[The Proclaimers - Misty Blue lyrics]
When the inspiration is above my station
Thoughts are melancholy and I let them pass
I tend to view this nation
Through the condensation on a dirty glass
When the singer solemn was a bonnie laddie
When she brushed his hair with a watered comb
Then he could have dandered
And he could have shown ye
Seven hills like Rome
If misty eyes can witness love and affection
Why does the heart still resist
What the hell is wrong with you?
I've got eyes of misty blue
All the things I want to do
Are all I ever wanted to
As the laddie grew and he looked aroung him
At the thugs and rapists
In their stolen suit's
Louder beat the rhythm of his bloody heart
Telling him to shoot thoughtless competition
Like a home made prison
Made him fix his vision on a certain fate
What's the use in winning
All the worlds creation if you won't create
Thoughts are melancholy and I let them pass
I tend to view this nation
Through the condensation on a dirty glass
When the singer solemn was a bonnie laddie
When she brushed his hair with a watered comb
Then he could have dandered
And he could have shown ye
Seven hills like Rome
If misty eyes can witness love and affection
Why does the heart still resist
What the hell is wrong with you?
I've got eyes of misty blue
All the things I want to do
Are all I ever wanted to
As the laddie grew and he looked aroung him
At the thugs and rapists
In their stolen suit's
Louder beat the rhythm of his bloody heart
Telling him to shoot thoughtless competition
Like a home made prison
Made him fix his vision on a certain fate
What's the use in winning
All the worlds creation if you won't create