Words & Music:
Neil Diamond
C
G
Song sung
blue, everybody knows one.
G7
C
Song sung
blue, every garden grows one.
C7
F
Me and you
are subject to, the blues now and then.
G
But when you
take the blues and make a song,
C
Dm G7
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,
G
And before
you know it start to feelin' good,
C G7
You simply
got no choice.
INSTRUMENTAL
HALF-VERSE:
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.
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.