Well I'm sitting alone
with my guitar slidly
out of tune and it's
a lovely night in June
And I try to write a song
With a happy slomo melody
like I have tried so
many times before
But I can't really tell you
what is wrong
but all that comes out is
another sad song
maybe it's because
I slept too long
and nobody called me
on the phone
Maybe I should hit town
have some fun
to smalltalking drink to the
morning sun
maybe I should buy
a brandnew dress
or learn up a usefull game
like chess
No I can't really tell you
what is wrong
but all that comes out is
another sad song
maybe it's because
I slept too long
and nobody called me
on the phone
Maybe I should hit town
have some fun
to smalltalking drink to the
morning sun
maybe I should buy
a brandnew dress
or learn up a usefull game
like chess
Another lonely night
turns to day
with another hair of mine
turning grey
No I can't really tell you
just what is wrong my dear
but still what comes out is
another sad song
Well I'm sitting alone
with my guitar slidly
out of tune and it's
a lovely night in June
And I try to write a song
With a happy slomo melody
like I have tried so
many times before
But I can't really tell you
what is wrong
but all that comes out is
another sad song
maybe it's because
I slept too long
and nobody called me
on the phone
Maybe I should hit town
have some fun
to smalltalking drink to the
morning sun
maybe I should buy
a brandnew dress
or learn up a usefull game
like chess
No I can't really tell you
what is wrong
but all that comes out is
another sad song
maybe it's because
I slept too long
and nobody called me
on the phone
Maybe I should hit town
have some fun
to smalltalking drink to the
morning sun
maybe I should buy
a brandnew dress
or learn up a usefull game
like chess
Another lonely night
turns to day
with another hair of mine
turning grey
No I can't really tell you
just what is wrong my dear
but still what comes out is
another sad song