You swear you've had enough, you're ready to give up On that little lie they call love, then out of the blue clear sky Fallin' right into your hands, like rain on the desert sand It's the last thing you had planned out of the blue clear sky.
Chorus: Here she comes a walkin' talkin' true love Sayin' I been lookin' for you love Surprise your new love has arrived Out of the blue clear sky.
Ain't love a funny thing, one day you're givin' up the dream And the next you're pickin' out a ring out of the blue clear sky.
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