Song Sung Blue

Song sung blue, everybody knows one
Song sung blue, every garden 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 get the feeling good
You simply got no choice

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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

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