Besedila: Eisley. The Valley. Sad.

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Hardly waiting 'til the bed was warm
He closed his eyes and said "I'm feeling torn".
How could I be so unendingly forced
into this course.

Sad
I feel sad
For you so sad
You'll be left alone and broken
Bleeding from the heart when he doesn't come home

Softly sighs my Nightingale
Another broken promise tips the scale and it goes pale
He sings
Shifting from side to side
Can't make up his God-given mind
Why don't you just go
She's waiting

Sad
I feel sad
For you so sad
You'll be left alone and broken
Bleeding from the heart when he doesn't come home

Oh honey I am telling you, you'd better think about it

Sad
I feel sad
For you so sad
You'll be left alone and broken
Bleeding from the heart when he doesn't come home