Thin Things

Your hair is turning blue
Your words are coming through
You wear that dress twisted, torn and blue
By themselves I know

He's worth waiting for
For you see, yeah, I do
Well, thin things are shivering
Well, thin things are shivering
I'm blue, I'm blue, I'm blue



Credits
Writer(s): John Peter Aston, Ian Hudson
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