When you got the blues Who do you tell them to? When you’re all alone, what do you want to do? Do you want to die Or is it the strangeness in me? When your heart is sad do you not want to die? When your baby’s gone do you dare the breeze of sigh Do you want to weep Or is it the strangeness in me? I’ve come and said goodbye I won’t be seeing you no more Already I have tried I stopped when I was on the floor Should I try to leave Or bring back the strangeness in me?