Two Glasses, Joe

Painting It Blue: A Heartfelt Ode to Lost Love
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Lyrics

Set up two glasses, Joe

Setting up two glasses for a quiet moment.

And turn the jukebox low

Lowering the volume of the jukebox for a more intimate atmosphere.

And let me sit and reminisce

Expressing a desire to reflect and remember.


While I pretend that she

Imagining the presence of a past love.

Is sittin' here with me

Fantasizing that the lost love is sitting together again.

The way she did not long ago

Recalling how things used to be not long ago.


We used to paint the town red

Remembering lively and vibrant times in the past.

And dance until two

Describing the joy of dancing until late at night.

Well, I don't paint it red no more

Acknowledging a change in lifestyle, moving away from the vibrant past.

But I'm painting it blue

Expressing a feeling of sadness and loneliness.


He stole her love, I know

Admitting that someone else stole the love of the narrator's life.

But he can't stop me, Joe

Asserting the power of dreams despite the theft of love.

From having just a dream or two

Remaining hopeful despite the challenging circumstances.


Set up two glasses, Joe

Repeating the desire for two glasses.

Maybe you didn't know

Indicating that the listener might not be aware of the memories in the room.

But there's a memory in the room

Highlighting the presence of a lingering memory.


A memory that walks

Describing the memory as a walking presence.

A memory that talks

Emphasizing the communicative nature of the haunting memory.

And haunts me everywhere I go

Expressing the pervasive impact of the memory.


I'm just a fool who loves her

Acknowledging foolishness in still loving the lost partner.

And will 'til I die

Committing to love the person until death.

From the very first hello

Recalling the first encounter with the lost love.

Until the last goodbye

Mentioning the enduring impact of the last goodbye.


And this is it, you know

Affirming the finality of the situation.

So fill two glasses Joe

Requesting to fill two glasses, possibly for a final toast.

Then leave me here alone to cry

Expressing the need to be left alone to grieve.

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