Text: Miles Davis. Kind Of Blue. Blue In Green.

Oh, how sweet the pain like silver
Your blood is blue and then turns green at night,
Your eyes seek fear, your sighs are tears
Of long lost loving passion
Your veins are hot with anguished blood
You killed, you tore away from God

I remember when He made you
Lie down in green pastures
He leadeth you to the still waters
He restoreth your soul

Now that you gaze in the valley
Of the shadow of death
You shall fear no evil
For He is not with you
You are all alone