Mighty Mo Rodgers - Picasso blue

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And I'm ^Fmliving^C7 in a world of just one ^Abhue ^DbEverything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue ^FmLiving in a world^C7 without ^Abyou ^DbEverything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue

^FmI go to the same places^Bb I see the same faces ^DbEverything's the same^C but I don't have ^Fmyou Love's got its own reasons^Bb Love's got its own seasons ^DbI'm in that place and ^Ctime until this pain is ^Fmthrough

And I'm ^Fmliving^C7 in a world of just one ^Abhue ^DbEverything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue ^FmLiving in a world^C7 without ^Abyou ^DbEverything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue

^FmWhen you push love aside ^BbYou get the colours of the night ^DbThe colours of the ^Cnight in just one ^Fmhue ^FmI'm in that place and time Love's got its r^Bbeasons and its rhymes They say you ^Dbwill love with love ^Ctill love is through with ^Fmyou

And I'm ^Fmliving^C7 in a world of just one ^Abhue ^DbEverything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue ^FmLiving in a world^C7 without ^Abyou ^DbEverything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue I say^Db, everything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue ^DbEverything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue Ain't a ^Dbthing I can do un^Ctil this time is ^Fmthrough But ^Dbwait, and ^Cwait, for ^Fmyou ^DbWait, ^Cwait for ^Fmyou ^DbEverything^C is Picasso ^Fmblue ^{Db C Fm}