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DOES ANYONE KNOW THIS SONG?
A young blues singer taught it to me in 1963.
I can no longer remember the words.
"When Sunny gets blue......
Her eyes... get gray and cloudy...
Then the rain begins to fall.
Pitter patter, pitter patter
Love is gone
So what can matter
When no sweet lovin'
man.... comes to call..."
"People used love...
To hear her laugh....see her smile
That's how....she got her name.
but since that sad affair..
she's lost her smile...changed her style..
Some how..she's not the same..." |
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