Got so sad the day she done too much
And though had the same she done too much
And it's a bad, bad feeling that you get
When you get so lonely
Nothing to talk about as another summer dies
And not a thing in this world to do
Except be alone in it
Got so sad the day she done too much
And though had the same she done too much
And it's a bad, bad feeling that you get
When you get so lonely
Nothing to talk about as another summer dies
And not a thing in this world to do
Except be alone in it