It would be truly surprising if sound were not capable of
Suggesting color, if colors could not give the idea of the
Melody, if sound and color were not adequate to express ideas
All the songs now are in minor keys
Like the sound of the wind in the trees
All of the colors are blue
All of the colors are blue
You can see by the look on my face
All my words lost like planets in space
All of the colors are blue
All of the colors are blue
Out of the blue, the deep blue sea
The blue sea
The blue sea