Well I''m sitting alone
with my guitar slightly out of tune
and it''s a lovely night in june.
And I try to write a song
With a happy summer 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
,do small talk and drink ''til the morning sun
maybe I should buy a brandnew dress
or learn a useful 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
,do small talk and drink ''til the morning sun
maybe I should buy a brandnew dress
or learn a useful game like chess.
Another lonely night turns to day
with another hair of mine turning gray
No I can''t really tell you
just what is wrong, my dear,
but still what comes out is another sad song.