I used to know this old scarecrow
My joy and sorrow
Cast alone between the furrows

No longer sown by anyone

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Beneath these branches

I once wrote such childish words for you
I held a dandelion
When summer burned the earth again


Sad, so sad
Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad
Sad, so sad


No longer sown by anyone

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad
Sad, so sad
Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad
Sad, so sad