Sad Song

Sing a sad song
In a lonely place
Try to put a word in for me
It's been so long
Since I found this place
You better put in two or three
We as people, are just walking 'round
Our heads are firmly fixed in the ground
What we don't see
Well it can't be real
What we don't touch we cannot feel

Where we're living in this town
The sun is coming up and it's going down
But it's all just the same at the end of the day
And we cheat and we lie
Nobody says it's wrong
So we don't ask why
Cause it's all just the same at the end of the day
We're throwing it all away
We're throwing it all away
We're throwing it all away at the end of the day

If you need it
Something I can give
I know I'd help you if I can
If your honest and you say that you did
You know that I would give you my hand
Or a sad song
In a lonely place
I'll try to put a word in for you
Need a shoulder? well if that's the case
You know there's nothing I wouldn't do

Where we're living in this town
The sun is coming up and it's going down
But it's all just the same at the end of the day
When we cheat and we lie
Nobody says it's wrong
So we don't ask why
Cause it's all just the same at the end of the day

Don't throw it all away
Don't throw it all away
Don't throw it all away
Don't throw it all away
Throwing it all away
Throwing it all away
Throwing it all away

Throwing it all away
Throwing it all away
You're throwing it all away at the end of the day

Canción Triste

Canta una canción triste, en un lugar solitario
y trata de poner algo para mí en ella
ha pasado tanto tiempo desde que encontré un lugar
mejor pon en ella dos o tres cosas para mí

nosotros como el resto, solo caminamos sin rumbo
nuestras cabezas están firmemente pegadas al suelo
lo que no vemos, no puede ser real
lo que no tocamos, no podemos sentir

en esta ciudad donde vivimos
el sol sale y se pone
pero al final es siempre lo mismo
y engañamos y mentimos
como nadie dice que está mal, no preguntamos por qué
porque es siempre lo mismo a fin de cuentas
lo estamos tirando
a fin de cuentas

si necesitas algo que te pueda dar
sabes que te ayudaría mientras pueda
si eres honesto, y confiesas que has hecho
sabes que te daría una mano
o una canción triste, en un lugar solitario
trataría de poner algo en ella para vos
¿necesitas un hombro?
pues, si es ese el caso
sabes que no hay nada que no haría por tí

no mandes todo al diablo
mandando todo al diablo, a fin de cuentas