Nylons. Blue Radio. Zeneszám

All night, under the laughing moon
My heart is beating soft and low
Love was here but now it's gone
I'm by myself with my blue radio

A spanish rose pressed in the book of dreams
It says it's time to go
Waiting for our favorite song
I fell asleep with my blue radio


All night long, the music still haunts me
Just like laughter from a distant shore

And baby, baby, how your kisses still send me
Even though I know, you don't want me no more


So all night, under the laughing moon
I sing the only words I know
Hope I'll see you before the dawn
Shines it's light on my blue...
My blue radio