Some folks were meant to live in clover
But they are such a chosen few
And clover being green
Is something I′ve never seen
'Cause I was born to be blue
When there′s a yellow moon above me
They say there's moonbeams I should view
But moonbeams being gold
Are something I can't behold
′Cause I was born to be blue
When I met you the world was bright and sunny
When you left that curtain fell
I like to laugh
But nothing strikes me funny
Now my world′s a faded pastel
Well, I guess I'm luckier than some folks
I′ve known the thrill of loving you
That alone is more than I was created for
'Cause I was born to be blue
And that alone is more than I was created for
′Cause I was born to be blue
'Cause I was born to be blue
Writer(s): Melvin H. Torme, Robert Wells Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
