Song sung blue
Everybody knows one
Song sung blue
Every garden grows one
Me and you subject to the blues now and then
When you feel the blues make a song
And sing out again
Sing 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 feel good you simply got no choice
Everybody knows one
Song sung blue
Every garden grows one
Me and you subject to the blues now and then
When you feel the blues make a song
And sing out again
Sing 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 feel good you simply got no choice
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