Hal Leonard Triste ^минус

Sad is to live in solitude 
Far from your tranquil altitude 
Sad is to know that no one ever can live on a dream 
That never can be, will never be 
Dreamer awake, wake up and see. 

Your beauty is an aeroplane 
So high my heart can't bear the strain 
A heart that stops when you pass by 
Only to cause me pain 
Sad is to live in solitude