Bes till, O wand'rer! Dost thou not hear the sad song of night? How the wind does beckon thee to the rest of a while and to lend him thine ear? What
when you know it's juicy you start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses chase the Cabooses until the track gone I gotta find me a new locomotive stop making sad songs
to live in Sad old ships, a morning eclipse I spent my whole life guessing Then I turned from the sun and saw everyone searching The hoot owl and his song
launcin' pad Vibes ain't good gotcha' feelin' sad Build yo' nest on love that tells it all Gives you the strength to walk mighty tall With a song in
longing too in silence and in song In mum' ring waters on their endless way At sunset hours and firelight's flames among But fondest in the wind it makes
longing too in silence and in song In mum' ring waters on their endless way At sunset hours and firelight's flames among But fondest in the wind it
man) I'm your slave. I'm a little girl, When we make love together. Hey, hey, hey! [Hey Jude/The Beatles] Jude, don't make it bad, Take a sad song and
this on TV/ Believe me, it's not that way, hey/ Flossin' might make it ya last day, itchin' to get it, thugstas with no pay/ Sad song, sad sad songs/
To waken your heart like the spring 'Cause I was born to touch your feelings Steal the time, take a song and be glad Be free as the birds, don't be sad
And he was walking in the garden And he was walking in the night And he was singing a sad love song And he was praying for his life And the stars came
And the song of the wind in the wire Spirits of the plain Still sing their sad refrain In the call of the coyote choir And the song of the wind in the
Then you sent me away Like a messenger bird So, I circled the earth Blown away in the wind But I always returned With some new little song Some sad
wind 'Round in circles sailing Like a ship that never comes in Standing by myself Sing a sad song for a good man Sing a sad song for me Sing a sad song
your cell It was plain to see that your life was lost You was cold and your body swung back and forth But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song Of
God loves you And wisdom is the principle thing for kings and queens (repeat 2x) Many alliance will end, it's like a sad song From a violin, trapped
unfold And I'm left with a manuscript That will grow old And the secrets all told anyway So the song, it is yours And the song, it is mine And a cold wind
the rhythm that run with walkin' off Fights in the club, lullabies to a newborn Jazz softly enhances gettin' grooves on Tears in a funeral, brought on by a sad song