F C F INTRO Bb Green, green leaves falling down F From the tops of tall, tall trees, C F C Touch ground near what just might be the single clue. F Bb Red, red drops that drip out F From the bottom of my heart, C F F7 Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. Bb F There's not one golden sign that the sun will ever shine, C F F7 Even the clouds have assumed a darker hue. Bb The fact that daylight's only trace, F Reflects off tear streaks across my face, C F Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. F Bb F C F7 INSTRUMENTAL Bb F There's not one golden sign that the sun will ever shine, C F F7 Even the clouds have assumed a darker hue. Bb The fact that daylight's only trace, F Reflects off tear streaks across my face, C F Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. C F F It must mean that I'm living in a world of blue.