September 25th, 2015 It's a Sunday in September And I'm the pianist on the Blue Train Been told that, against that discount If I want to get a glass of champagne A luxurious kind of sadness, blueness in the light I'll own it, I'll down it I'll wear it blue tonight Baby, I'm blue Blue for you Baby, I'm blue Blue for you The train tracks like a zipper Unzipping the countryside In the moonlight the cows are sleeping Painting black and white Baby, are you sleeping? I'm blue for you tonight One more station One more sleep [?] Strangers in the night Baby, I'm blue Blue for you Baby, I'm blue Blue for you Blue for you Baby, I'm blue Blue for you Baby, I'm blue...