Blue Velvet

1951: wm. Bernie Wayne, Lee Morris; popularly revived in 1963


She wore BLUE VELVET--
Bluer than velvet was the night,
Softer than satin was the light
From the stars.
She wore BLUE VELVET--
Bluer than velvet were her eyes,
Warmer than May her tender sighs,
Love was ours.

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

BLUE VELVET.
But in my heart there'll always be
Precious and warm, a memory
Through the years.
And I still can see BLUE VELVET
Through my tears.


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