And Im sitting alone
With my guitar slightly out of tune
And its a loving nicht in june.
And try to write a song
With a happy summer melody
Like I have tried so many times before
But I cant really tell you, what is wrong
But all that comes out is another sad song
Maybe its because I slept to long
And nobody called me on my phone.
Maybe I should hit town, have some fun
Do small-talk and drink, til the morning sun
Maybe I should buy a brand new dress
Or learn a useful game like chess.
No I cant really tell you, what is wrong
But all that comes out is another sad song
Maybe its because I slept to long
And nobody called me on my phone.
Maybe I should hit town, have some fun
Do small-talk and drink, til the morning sun
Maybe I should buy a brand new dress
Or learn a useful game like chess.
Another lonely night turns to day
With another hair of mine, turning gray
No I cant really tell you
Just what is wrong, my dear,
But still what comes out is
Another sad song.
With my guitar slightly out of tune
And its a loving nicht in june.
And try to write a song
With a happy summer melody
Like I have tried so many times before
But I cant really tell you, what is wrong
But all that comes out is another sad song
Maybe its because I slept to long
And nobody called me on my phone.
Maybe I should hit town, have some fun
Do small-talk and drink, til the morning sun
Maybe I should buy a brand new dress
Or learn a useful game like chess.
No I cant really tell you, what is wrong
But all that comes out is another sad song
Maybe its because I slept to long
And nobody called me on my phone.
Maybe I should hit town, have some fun
Do small-talk and drink, til the morning sun
Maybe I should buy a brand new dress
Or learn a useful game like chess.
Another lonely night turns to day
With another hair of mine, turning gray
No I cant really tell you
Just what is wrong, my dear,
But still what comes out is
Another sad song.