Heavenly Blue by Burton Cummings from Woman Love

Heavenly blue shade fallin' from a star,
Is there no reason?
Heavenly blue eye glistening with a tear,
Was it displeasin'?
Or was it just in season?
'Cause there was never anything to return to,
No reason there for hangin' around,
Nothin' you were doin' could help me put both my feet back down on the ground,
Now, I'm heavenly blue, livin' with the ghost of you,
Livin' with the ghost of you.

Heavenly blue days fading in with no sound,
Sending me reeling,
Heavenly blue night closing in all around,
Moments for stealin',
Such a wonderful feelin'.
But there was never anything to get back to,
No reason there for hangin' around,
Nothing like the time when I found you such an impulsive ingenue,
Makes me heavenly blue, livin' with the ghost of you,
Livin' with the ghost of you...

With the ghost of you,
In a story book, a story book about you,
Watch me killin' dragons,
Climbing up the tower,
In a story book about you...