Song sung blue, everybody knows one
Song sung blue, everybody grows one
Me and you are subject to
The blues now and then
But when you take the blues and make a song
You sing them out again, sing them out again
Song sung blue, weeping like a willow
Song sung blue, sleeping on my pillow
Funny thing but you can sing it
With a cry in your voice
And before you know it start to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Me and you are subject to
The blues now and then
But when you take the blues and make a song
You sing them out again, sing them out again
Song sung blue, weeping like a willow
Song sung blue, sleeping on my pillow
Funny thing but you can sing it
With a cry in your voice
And before you know it start to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Song sung blue, song sung blue
Funny thing but you can sing it .
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