Ella Fitzgerald Blue Room Lyrics

We'll have a blue room
A new room for two room
Where ev'ry day's a holiday
Because you're married to me.
Not like a ballroom
A small room, A hall room
Where you can smoke your pipe away
With me wee head upon your knee.
We will thrive on, keep alive on
Just nothing but kisses
With Mister and Missus
On little blue chairs.

You sew your trousseau
And Robinson Crusoe
Is not so far from worldly cares
As our blue room far away upstairs!


Written by: Lorenz Hart, Richard Rodgers
Lyrics © IMAGEM MUSIC INC

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