Perfect Blue - The Wedding Present, David Gedge, Terry De Castro

And when I turn round to glance at you, you’re staring

And your eyes are such a perfect blue that I can’t look away

Did I get shy?

Maybe I didn’t make it clear, but, darling, I think I’ll always want you near

Because, when I’m away from you, it’s like something’s missing

That sounds drippy but I swear it’s true

You just appeared and, no, it wasn’t rehearsed, there really was no warning

Now you’re the first thing in my head each morning

And the more I have, the more I want you

The more you smile, the more I know that I’ll never make you sad

But I should warn you that I just might never let you out of my sight

I’m not sure just what I did to deserve you

I’m not complaining, God forbid, I just don’t understand!

Tell me why haven’t you had enough of me?

How have I managed to you make you love me?

The more I have, the more I want you

The more you smile, the more I know that I’ll never make you sad

But I should warn you that I just might never let you out of my sight