Lyrics:
Song sung blueEverybody knows oneSong sung blueEvery garden grows oneMe and you are subject to the blues now and thenBut when you take the blues and make a songYou sing them out againSing them out againSong sung blueWeeping like a willowSong sung blueSleeping on my pillowFunny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voiceAnd before you know, it get to feeling goodYou simply got no choiceMe and you are subject to the blues now and thenBut when you take the blues and make a songYou sing them out againSong sung blueWeeping like a willowSong sung blueSleeping on my pillowFunny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voiceAnd before you know, it started feeling goodYou simply got no choiceSong sung blueSong sung blueFunny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voiceLyricsCom