Blue (poezie în engleză)

Whenever I'm suddenly feeling blue

I think of what we are but I have no clue,

 Our love could be a  neverending story

And for that I sometimes feel sorry;

So please tell me what can I do now

Or, better yet, explain to me again how:

I was stung by no ordinary bug

But a mischevious lovebug

I just want it to be forever

Or at least to remember

There is a happy beginning

Where joy knows no ending;

If only I could fly

Like a purple butterfly

I promise to lift you up

Wherever you end up.