When I look at you something isn't true

What am I to do? Where am I to go?

When I find a way to take the blues away

What a funny day, what a funny world

And then it all just rolls on and on

It's like an echo echoing on When you look at me what is it you see?

What are you to do? How are we to know?

If there is a way to chase the blues away

Tell me mow, today, sooner as you can

But it still rolls on and on

Just like an echo echoing on Take me away, take me today

Find me a room, find me a view

If it's to be surely you see

Used to be you, used to be me When I look at you something isn't true

What am I to do? Where am I to go?

When I find a way to take the blues away

Tell me mow, today, sooner as you can

But it still rolls on and on

Just like an echo echoing on