song, ooh,
everybody knows one
Song, song, ooh, 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, song, blue, weeping like a willow
Song, song, blue, sleeping on my pillow
Funny thing, but you can sing it
with a cry in your voice
Before you know it, start to feeling good,
you simply got no choice
Sun, sun, blue,
everybody goes wild
Sun, sun, blue, everybody goes wild
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, song, blues,
everybody knows one
Song, song, ooh,
every garden grows one
Funny thing, but you can't sing
it with a crying voice
Before you know it starts to feeling good,
you simply got no choice
Song, song, blue,
everybody knows one.
Song, song, blue,
every garden grows one.
Funny thing, but you can sing
it with a kinder voice.
And before you know it
start to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Song song blue, sleeping on my pillow
Song song blue,
sleeping on my pillow
Funny thing, but you can sing
it when you cry your voice
you