Lyrics: Caronte 2025 Youtube: Inoxidables Podcast Podcast: go.ivoox.com/sq/2330386 You wrote blue words on my windowpane, August rain washed them to a ghostly stain. Now the letters blur like your cursive sigh, "Farewell" in indigo under this ashen sky... Words ain’t bricks to rebuild these walls, Just feathers lost where the nightwind falls... Blue words, blue words, dissolving in dew, You turned our dictionary to fragments of you. I collect the vowels that the sunrise steals, But consonants drown where the ocean kneels... Your shadow lingers in my coffee cup, A bitter draft I keep drinking up. The sugar’s gone, the spoon’s gone cold, Your blue words rusting in this cup of old... Skidoo-be-doo... the ink’s turned to rain, Skidoo-be-dah... these puddles hold your name... Blue words, blue words, washed down the drain, The gutter’s singing verses I can’t explain. I build rafts from your crossed-out "goodbyes", But the tide brings back your blues in disguise... Your shadow lingers in my coffee cup, A bitter draft I keep drinking up. The sugar’s gone, the spoon’s gone cold, Your blue words rusting in this cup of old... Skidoo-be-doo... the ink’s turned to rain, Skidoo-be-dah... these puddles hold your name... Blue words, blue words, washed down the drain, The gutter’s singing verses I can’t explain. I build rafts from your crossed-out "goodbyes", But the tide brings back your blues in disguise..
