is the cruelest month of all
Oh, breathing itself into everything
Making you think something's
But you lose yourself more
And your ship ain't coming in
But one day it will, one day it will,
Oo h, blessed are those who love
Ooh, blessed are those who give
and get nothing back at all
I don't know if there's a God above,
while we battle some more
Bargaining for just a few
Suffer the weak, suffer the little ones
Tell me, what have they done?
But I have to believe there's
Reason to keep holding on
Ooh, blessed are those who give
and get nothing back at all
Ooh, blessed are those who love
Ooh, listen to those lovin' blues, love
Ooh, blessed are those who give
and get nothing back at all
Ooh, blessed are those who love and