The music starts to play so low ,
Tender words that seem to flow ,
You can tell that he`s lived every word he sings .
He has a thousand memories
As far out in the crowd he sees ,
A girl who listens to the songs he sings .
Fame and fortune were his choice
because he knew he had the voice
But the truth is in the words he sings.
He`s sang sad songs since that day
that she turned and walked away
He`s famous for the sad,sad songs he sings .
Peple stand in the wind and the rain ,
Waiting for his autograph.
They think that he`s got everything
but they don`t know the half.
No they don`t know the half.
The music stops, he sings no more,
He sees the girl walk to the door ,
She only came to hear the songs he sings ,
He runs and calls her name out loud,
But soon shes lost within the crowd,
Oh,listen to the sad,sad songs he sings.