I knew it complete When i wore a younger man's clothes." La da de da da de da.... Sing us a song, you're the Piano Man. Sing us a song tonight. Well
I went to school hurt stood high on a tavern stool A listenin' to the songs on the jukebox at the Trashmill And that hurtin' in them sad old songs settled
't know that love could go so wrong Oh but now I've sadly learned mine's among those hearts that yearn Yes darling you're the sad in my songs [ piano ]
as if nothing has ever happened On that piece of ground I've learned other songs on the piano The fair doesn't come anymore Until late September And those songs make me Sad
songs I still can't forget My room was papered with pictures of the all-girl-all-gospel quartet Flora was oldest and tallest she sang the high soprano Alma played the piano
lost everytime you'll sing me sad songs to keep me awake in that bedroom that we hid away Baby, I'm long gone. And youre voice cracks with the lack of piano
STAGE HAND carries a ladder across the stage. OTHERS are seen still constructing parts of the scenery) GIRLS' CHORUS With feasting and dancing and song
were my pride and joy But to you, I was merely a toy A plaything, that you could toss around at will Just for a thrill You made my life one sad song
Who's gonna play this ol' piana After I'm not here? Who's gonna sing these sad songs to you Cause your eyes to fill with tears? Who's gonna keep
baby I go upstairs and find my twelve-year-old She's got tears running down her face Sitting sad at my piano She sings soft words from that old Beatles song
so I used my one phone call to dedicate a song to you on the radio Yeah I got busted in custody I imagined our melody being played on a grand piano
my piano Singing nothing but sad songs, sad songs I'm so alone no one's here but these battles I'm on sad songs, sad songs Sad sad sad sad songs [x3]
, why here it's so-so but it is no, no Colorado I miss my home and the cocoa I wanna go home... He helped me unload my piano And then I played him oh
singing a sad tune to the bottom half of a glass of beer. The barkeep said, It's got to be the one hundredth time we've heard that same sad song. Buddy
cry alone Make it sad, so sad Like "Faded Love" or "Born To Lose" Cause it's sad when a love song sings the blues And it's sad when a love song sings
nella tempesta) mai, vedrai? (She loves you yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) (You say goodbye and I say hello...) (Hei Jude, don?t make it bad, take a sad song and