"Blue Velvet"

She wore blue velvet
Bluer than velvet were her eyes
Warmer than May her tender sighs
cinta was ours

Ours a cinta I held tightly
Feeling the rapture grow
Like a flame burning brightly
But when she left gone was the glow of

She wore Blue Velvet
But in my jantung there’ll always be
Precious and warm a memory through the years
And I still can see Blue Velvet through my tears

[Instrumental]

She wore Blue Velvet
But in my jantung there’ll always be
Precious and warm a memory through the years
And I still can see Blue Velvet through my tears

She wore Blue Velvet
But in my jantung there’ll always be
Precious and warm a memory through the years
And I still can see Blue Velvet through my tears