Poly Blue - Jessica Pratt

Some folks felt like this before

Illusions, never tried to understand the questions of a man

I’d hope could find

What he’s desired, seen the lonely days go by

La-di-da-da-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

For most others, dangers lie across a lover’s hand

Please understand the changes that a boy has had to climb

For what in time, leaves him always late to fly

Ba-la-la-lum-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la

He’s the lovelorn colors of

Somewhat hapless in his touch

He’s the undiscovered night, a parting line

And while he’s

Only just been old enough to fall so hard again

Please know that there’s no other boy like him you’d hope to find

So, young girl, be kind

On your morning wings, you’ll fly

Ba-la-la-lum-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

He’s the lovelorn colors of

Somewhat hapless in his touch

He’s the undiscovered night, a parting line

Ba-la-la-lum-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Ooh, la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-di-la-la-la