Из альбома: Six White Russians and a Pink Pussycat
Does it have to be a sad song?
Isn't it a shame?
The ones I try the hardest with
Never stay the same
And I just can't decide if it's good or bad
The times I hold the dearest are the times we never had
We've yet to have
We've yet to have
And isn't it a sad song,
It's some jazz
How perfectly we fit today,
What yesterday we passed
And I just can't consider another in your place
Holding another hand, seeing another face
We've only had
We've only had
So I guess it's a sad song
And it's a shame, oh it's a shame
'Cause I think we made a love song
And I know you feel the same
So I guess it's a sad song
And it's a shame
'Cause I think we made a love song
And I know you feel the same
It is a goodbye song
It is time for the blues
Stomp away through shallow puddles
In your Water Walking shoes
We only had one exquisite corpse
Over ginger and Pim's,
And the kind of back scratching
That doesn't brake skin
But we will have, oh I know it!
We will have, oh I know it!
So I guess it's a sad song
And it's a shame, oh it's a shame
'Cause I think we made a love song
And I know you feel the same
So I guess it's a sad song
And it's a shame
'Cause I think we made a love song
And I know you feel the same
We will have, I know it!
We will have, oh