There's a story that I read about in books. About the bad times that people had. That's how he planned it. You can't do naught about it. Too many people.
(Hicks / Clarke / Nash). My sadness it is growing. I'm sure it's started showing. This feeling's getting stronger. I can't hold back out much longer. It's swelling deep inside.
(Clarke / Hicks / Nash). . Will you try to justify the meaning. Of the note you sent this evening. To my door, you're not deceiving me. I'd have thought that you'd have known much better.
And though you try to justify the meaning. Of the note you sent this evening. To my door you're not deceiving me. . Well, I'd have thought that you'd have known much better.