Song sung blue Everybody knows oneSong sung blue Every garden grows one
Me and you are subject to the blues now and thenBut when you take the blues and make a songYou sing them out againSing them out again
Song sung blue Weeping like a willowSong sung blue Sleeping on my pillow
Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voiceAnd before you know, start to feeling goodYou simply got no choice
Me and you are subject to the blues now and thenBut when you take the blues and make a songYou sing them out again
Song sung blue Weeping like a willowSong sung blue Sleeping on my pillow
Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voiceAnd before you know, start to feeling goodYou simply got no choice
Song sung blue Song sung blue