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Blue prairie
Blue are the skies.
Blue are the sighs
Of a night wind callin'.
Blue prairie
Blue are the hills.
Blue are the trills
Of a nightbird callin'.
Every beatin' heart
Beats a rhythm that is blue.
And the moon has cast
A blue reflection on the moon.
So the wind while on it's way
Seems to cry and sigh and say
Blue ooh ooh.
Blue prairie blue echoes ring
Blue as I sing of a longing
Blue as you.
Every beatin' heart
Beats a rhythm that is blue
And the moon has cast
A blue reflection on the moon.
So the wind while on it's way
Seems to cry and sigh and say
Blue ooh ooh.
Blue prairie blue echoes ring
Blue as I sing of a longing
Blue as you