1. The Blue Dress


The view was spellbinding
As daylight was fading
A bygone enchantress
The woman in the blue dress, blue dress, blue dress…

(Colliding colours, colliding colours)
Our hands on the glass
Future and past colliding
But who's haunting who?
It could be me, it could be you, it could be me, it could be…

(Play they whisper, play for us, lady in the blue dress)
She sings for all the little ghosts
Sitting on the piano
She sings for all the things that break her heart
Those little ghosts who laugh and cry
Sit in wonder side by side
Listening as the woman falls apart

We stare at each other
In the fading light
Both mesmerized
By the woman with the blue eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes…