When Sunny gets blue
Her eyes get gray and cloudy;
Then the rain begins to fall
Pitter, patter, pitter, patter
Love is gone, so what can matter?
No sweet lover man comes to call
When Sunny gets blue
She breathes a sigh of sadness
Like the wind that stirs the trees
Wind that sets the leaves to swaying
Like some violin is playing
Sweet and haunting melodies
People used to love to hear her laugh
See her smile
That is how she got her name
Since that sad affair, she's lost her smile
Changed her style;
Somehow, she's not the same
But memories fade
And a pretty dream will rise up
Where the other dream fell through
Her eyes get gray and cloudy;
Then the rain begins to fall
Pitter, patter, pitter, patter
Love is gone, so what can matter?
No sweet lover man comes to call
When Sunny gets blue
She breathes a sigh of sadness
Like the wind that stirs the trees
Wind that sets the leaves to swaying
Like some violin is playing
Sweet and haunting melodies
People used to love to hear her laugh
See her smile
That is how she got her name
Since that sad affair, she's lost her smile
Changed her style;
Somehow, she's not the same
But memories fade
And a pretty dream will rise up
Where the other dream fell through
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