Song sung blue
Everybody knows one
Song sung blue
Every garden grows one
Me and you were 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 starts to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Me and you were 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 starts to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Song sung blue
Weeping like a willow
Song sung blue
Sleeping on my pillow
Bobby Vinton - Song Sung Blue Lyrics
Bobby Vinton - Song Sung Blue Lyrics
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Song sung blue
Everybody knows one
Song sung blue
Every garden grows one
Me and you were 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 starts to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Me and you were 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 starts to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Song sung blue
Weeping like a willow
Song sung blue
Sleeping on my pillow
Everybody knows one
Song sung blue
Every garden grows one
Me and you were 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 starts to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Me and you were 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 starts to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Song sung blue
Weeping like a willow
Song sung blue
Sleeping on my pillow
Writer: NEIL DIAMOND
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group