Tuesday, September 14, 2010


Neil Sedaka

Song sung blue,
ev'rybody knows one
Song sung blue,
ev'ry 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 weepin' like a willow
Song sung blue sleepin' on my pillow
Funny thing,
but you can sing,
it with a cry in your voice.
And before you know it
start to feelin' good
You simply got no choice.

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