Am I blue? Am I blue? Ain’t these tears in my eyes… telling you…
You had just walked into the club when the song of this woman captivated you. You see her dancing on the pole, twirling around slowly and holding herself up with her legs as she continues singing.
Am I blue? You’d be too…. If the plans that you had… done fell through…
There was a time….. I was your only one…. Now I… am the sad and lonely one…
She locks eyes with you as she hangs upside down, holding herself up with a leg around the pole.
Yes I am… that I am….. I am blue…
Gracefully sliding down and righting herself, she lets go of the pole and walks to the back rooms even as the crowd cheers, her expression unreadable. There’s something about her… you just have to go see her. Follow her!