Hank Thompson Blue Skirt Waltz
BLUE SKIRT WALTZ
Writers Mitchell Parish, Vaclav Blaha, R.S. Dvorsky
I wandered alone one night, till I heard and orchestra play I met you where lights were bright, and people were care-free and gay You were the beautiful lady in blue, I was in heaven just waltzing with you You thrilled me with strange delight, then softly you stole away Chorus: I dream of that night with you, Lady when first we met We danced in a world of blue, How can my heart forget Blue were the skies, and blue were your eyes, just like the blue skirt you wore Come back blue lady, come back, Don't be blue any more
