Blue Gardenia [Live at the Blue Note Chicago]
Bob Russell, Lester Lee
Blue gardenia
Now I'm alone with you
And I am also blue
She has tossed us aside
And like you, gardenia,
Once I was near her heart
After the tear drops start
Where are tear drops to hide?
I lived for an hour,
What more can I tell?
Love bloomed like a flower
Then the petals fell
Blue gardenia
Thrown to a passing breeze
But pressed in my book of memories
