Sing a song of sadyoung man. Glasses full of rye. All the news is bad again so. Kiss your dreams goodbye All the sadyoung men. Sitting in the bars. Knowing neon nights. Missing all the stars
I'm sad and I'm lonely, my heart it will break. My sweetheart loves another, Lord, I wish I was dead!. My cheeks once were red as the bloom on the rose. But now they are as white as the lily that
I'm sad and I'm lonely, my heart it will break. My sweetheart loves another, Lord, I wish I was dead!. My cheeks once were red as the bloom on the rose. But now they are as white as the lily that
wanna make love, I don't wanna make plans. I don't want anyone to want to hold my hand. I don't wanna make love, I don't wanna make plans. (All the sadyoung men). We're all beautful now like they
wanna make love, I don't wanna make plans. I don't want anyone to want to hold my hand. I don't wanna make love, I don't wanna make plans. (All the sadyoung men). We're all beautful now like they
