Song parody of
Blue Perfume
by Christy Jefferson
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She walks between the leaves
And sat on chilled October benches
You carve her features 'neath the trees
Her voice is woven in the breeze
And here I melt between your sheets
But I’m not the passion inside of your heat
When summer used to play with her hair
When you used to care
(CHORUS)
And she sat in the corner
With her BLUE PERFUME.
It’s just a little complicated
Just a little confused
Said you saw her dancing.
Thought you heard her cry.
Said you could feel her heart throbbing.
I think it was a fragment of your mind.
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Why do I read between the lines?
Why can’t you just stay by my side?
Why and why again won’t this ever end?
And why can’t you just try to pretend?
On a highway to Santa Monica and I see her memory in your eyes.
You’re still trapped inside this stagnant state of mind.
She may be dead, but I’m still alive.
(REPEAT CHORUS)
She walks between the leaves
And sat on chilled October benches
You carve her features 'neath the trees
Her voice is woven in the breeze
And here I melt between your sheets
But I’m not the passion inside of your heat
When summer used to play with her hair
When you used to care
(CHORUS)
And she sat in the corner
With her BLUE PERFUME.
It’s just a little complicated
Just a little confused
Said you saw her dancing.
Thought you heard her cry.
Said you could feel her heart throbbing.
I think it was a fragment of your mind.
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Why do I read between the lines?
Why can’t you just stay by my side?
Why and why again won’t this ever end?
And why can’t you just try to pretend?
On a highway to Santa Monica and I see her memory in your eyes.
You’re still trapped inside this stagnant state of mind.
She may be dead, but I’m still alive.
(REPEAT CHORUS)
