Sorry. Meloncholy continues.
This song...remains a classic to me.
Good for them days...
Sunday, November 15, 2009
For those blue meloncholic days...
Meloncholy,
Dark brooding meloncholy.
Fragmented images
And haunted memories
This song loops in my head,
A gentle tune with searing lyrics.
As Tears Go By (Rolling Stones)
It is the evening of the day,
I sit and watch the children play.
Smiling faces I can see, but not for me,
I sit and watch as tears go by.
My riches can't buy ev'rything,
I want to hear the children sing.
All I hear is the sound of rain falling on the ground,
I sit and watch as tears go by.
It is the evening of the day,
I sit and watch the children play.
Doin' things I used to do they think are new.
I sit and watch as tears go by.
Dark brooding meloncholy.
Fragmented images
And haunted memories
This song loops in my head,
A gentle tune with searing lyrics.
As Tears Go By (Rolling Stones)
It is the evening of the day,
I sit and watch the children play.
Smiling faces I can see, but not for me,
I sit and watch as tears go by.
My riches can't buy ev'rything,
I want to hear the children sing.
All I hear is the sound of rain falling on the ground,
I sit and watch as tears go by.
It is the evening of the day,
I sit and watch the children play.
Doin' things I used to do they think are new.
I sit and watch as tears go by.
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