It's a funny thing, the less people have to live for, the less nerve they have to risk losing nothing.

The sun had become a light yellow yolk and was walking with red legs across the sky.

So Janie waited a bloom time, and a green time and an orange time.

An envious heart makes a treacherous ear.

Happiness is nothing but everyday living seen through a veil.

You got to go there to know there.

When we sing the blues, we're singin' out our hearts, we're singing out our feelings. Maybe we're hurt and just can't answer back, then we sing or maybe even hum the blues.