When Sunny Gets Blue

(álbum: Sarah + 2 - 1962)

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?
No sweet lover man comes to call

When Sunny gets blue
She breathes a sigh of sadness
Like the wind that stirs the trees
Wind that sets the leaves to swaying
Like some violin is playing
Sweet and haunting melodies

People used to love to hear her laugh
See her smile
That is how she got her name
Since that sad affair, she's lost her smile
Changed her style
Somehow, she's not the same

But memories fade
And a pretty dream will rise up
Where the other dream fell through

Hurry, new love, hurry here
To kiss away each lonely tear
And hold her near
When Sunny gets blue