one's going to hear you shout And fools aren't going to follow You don't send the sleaze about Now you're sad sad sad Sad sad sad Sad sad sad But
No one's going to hear you shout And fools aren't going to follow You don't send the sleaze about Now you're sad sad sad Sad sad sad Sad sad sad But
drown you out Now you're sad sad sad Mad mad mad Sad sad sad But you're gonna be fine Now you're sad sad sad Sad sad sad Sad sad sad But you
a sad day, bad day Sad day, bad day Oh, what a sad, sad old day A sad old day, it was a sad old day A sad old day, it was a bad old day A sad old day
Traduction: Rolling Stones. Sad Sad Sad.
Traduction: Rolling Stones. Sad Day.
Maurice White, Robert Brookings & Sly Stone It?s the kind of a nite U?could use a friend You feeling a loss And you need a win A perfect eleven Between
ain't no doubt Put me out Nearly made me blind You sent me a letter, brought tears to my eyes Tell me you've changed, after all this time Like a stone rolling
A wedding ring and a simple thing called home All you ever gave me was a look at some old highway The sky above and the love of a rolling stone I remember
