Baby Blue

I've started wishing that I could take my eyes off you Baby Blue And I know I could've really been someone to you Right on cue I'm kinda sad 'cause I Just really miss those eyes But what else can I do Just sat here missing you Hope I don't ever give up (Please don't give me up) 'Cause I'm just missing your touch ('Cause I'm losing touch) Please say that you will come through (Oh baby please come through) I'm asking my Baby Blue I've started thinking that I could start something new Baby Blue I hope you know that I'm more than just a bit confused What to do I'm kinda sad 'cause I Don't wanna say goodbye But what else can I do I'm getting lost in you Hope I don't ever give up (Please don't give me up) 'Cause I'm just missing your touch ('Cause I'm losing touch) Please say that you will come through (Oh baby please come through) I'm asking my Baby Blue Well now, really, when we go back, then, to falling in love and say—it's crazy "falling." You see? We don't say "rising into love." There is in it the idea of the fall And it is goes back, as a matter of fact, to extremely fundamental things That there is always a curious tie at some point between the fall and the creation Taking this ghastly risk You see, for all life is an act of faith and an act of gamble So we come to the strange conclusion that in madness lies sanity