Well I was born a blue melody, a little song my mama sang to me.
It was a blue melody, such a blue, you've never seen.
There ain't no wealth that can buy my pride,
There ain't no pain, that can cleanse my soul.
No just a blue melody, sailing far away from me.
One summer morning I was raised, but I don't know.
One summer morning I was left, but I don't know.
One summer morning, so all alone.
Late in evening I'll sing in your dreaming,
Down from the mountain, along with the breezes.
So close inside, love grew smiles.
So if you hear that blue melody won't you please send it home to me.
It's just my blue melody, calling far away to me.