Sad

A violinist played a sad song on the top of a sad hill

The town drowned as the clouds wept , to such sad sad tunes 

With a saw there and a sour note here , the towns people all dived in the mire covered in fear 

What chords swept unconscious and the happily broke , sad, sad and sadness is all that they hear 

How happiness ran , ran and ran away and away , how bitter close she is just change the song