Song Sung Blue
Song sung blueEverybody knows oneSong sung blueEvery 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 blueWeeping like a willowSong sung blueSleeping on my pillow
Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voiceAnd before you know, it start to feeling goodYou simply got no choice
[Interlude]
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 blueWeeping like a willowSong sung blueSleeping on my pillow
Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voiceAnd before you know, it get to feeling goodYou simply got no choice
Song sung blueSong sung blue