| | She wore Blue Velvet, Bluer than velvet was the night,
 Softer then 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 lightly
 
 Feeling the rapture grow
 Like a flame burning brightly.
 But when she left,
 
 gone was the glow of Blue Velvet
 But in my hearth there'll always be
 
 Precious, and warm, a memory
 through the years
 And I still can see Blue Velvet
 
 through my tears
 She wore Blue Velvet,
 Bluer than velvet was the night,
 
 Softer then 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 lightly
 Feeling the rapture grow
 Like a flame burning brightly.
 
 But when she left,
 gone was the glow of Blue Velvet
 But in my hearth 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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