Sad Sing Songtext
von Tom Newman
Sad Sing Songtext
I thought about the feeling of without you
But the being of without you is cannot able
The way of us within is now the custom
And the living of without you would be unstable
Beginning with the end is starting backwards
And the front was such a happy time to start with
But the middle of the time was slipping down love
And the living with a smile is now a fable
The ryme of life is not so very clever now
′Cos the love of being here is habit formed now
And the saying of goodbye is such a bad thing
And the writing of the song is for a Sad Sing
I thought about the feeling of without you
But the being of without you is cannot able
The way of us within is now the custom
And the living of without you would be unstable
The ryme of life is not so very clever now
'Cos the love of being here is habit formed now
And the saying of goodbye is such a bad thing
And the writing of the song is for a Sad Sing
Beginning with the end is starting backwards
And the front was such a happy time to start with
But the middle of the time was slipping down love
And the living with a smile is now a fable
But the being of without you is cannot able
The way of us within is now the custom
And the living of without you would be unstable
Beginning with the end is starting backwards
And the front was such a happy time to start with
But the middle of the time was slipping down love
And the living with a smile is now a fable
The ryme of life is not so very clever now
′Cos the love of being here is habit formed now
And the saying of goodbye is such a bad thing
And the writing of the song is for a Sad Sing
I thought about the feeling of without you
But the being of without you is cannot able
The way of us within is now the custom
And the living of without you would be unstable
The ryme of life is not so very clever now
'Cos the love of being here is habit formed now
And the saying of goodbye is such a bad thing
And the writing of the song is for a Sad Sing
Beginning with the end is starting backwards
And the front was such a happy time to start with
But the middle of the time was slipping down love
And the living with a smile is now a fable
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