Blue Turning Grey Over You (1930) Lyrics

Louis Armstrong Blue Turning Grey Over You (1930)

My, my, how I miss your tender kiss
And the wonderful things you would do
Now I run my hands through silvery strands
Because I'm blue, turning grey over
You used to be so sweet to me, baby
That's when I was a novelty
You have new thrills and view, found someone new
Left me blue, turning grey over you