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You Don't Have to Sing (to Sing the Blues)

a rainy day cat on a windowsill
a dream falling flat, as dreams often will
that look in your eye when I tell you we're through
you don't have to sing to sing the blues

a tear on your cheek as it falls to the floor
a sigh that escapes when I point you towards the door
I don't know much, but this much is true
you don't have to sing to sing the blues

no, you don't have to sing to sing the blues
'cause there are other methods you can choose:
a suffering sigh, a teardrop in your eye
you don't have to sing to sing the blues