(originally by Tony Bennett)
(Blue Velvet)
He wore Blue Velvet
Bluer than velvet was the night
Softer than satin was the light
From the stars
He wore blue velvet
Bluer than velvet were his eyes
Warmer than May his tender sighs
Love was ours
Ours a love I held tightly
Feeling the rapture grow
Like a flame burning brightly
But when he left gone was the glow of
Blue Velvet
But in my heart there'll always be
Precious and warm a memory through the years
And I still can see Blue Velvet through my tears
He wore blue velvet
But in my heart there'll always be
Precious and warm a memory through the years
And I still can see Blue Velvet through my tears
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