Unbearably Blue
BROCK PATRICK WALSH, GINO VANNELLI
Russian blue, yeah Russian blue
Like sapphire in the sun
She taunted me so tenderly
What speck of logic I possess
Was hard, on the run
I begged myself, don't give an inch
Don't wrestle with them eyes
One fatal glance, one look askance
Will only end in sorrow
Oh, dear boy, be advised
You're a happy man, and happy men
Resist what fools might do
Yeah, right, such noble words, would be wise
If only they were true
'Cause her eyes are so unbearably blue
Now ain't I smart, so insufferably smart
Why it leaves me stupefied
The face is flush, my mind is mush
I oughta cut and run
But all I do is slip and slide
Seems my body and my soul
Got conflicting points of view
Now then, which master do I serve
If I only knew
'Cause her eyes are so unbearably blue
Unbearably blue