Another Sad Song

Words fly out
Scattered to the winds
Blown about by tempests and the storm
Meanings lost about
Misunderstanding never ends
And I wonder, will I ever again feel warm

(chorus)
But it makes for a sad song
Though perhaps a bit too long
I wish I knew what I was doing wrong

Feelings spin around
Dreams all undone
Broken to little pieces, falling to the ground
Tears fall down
Unnoticed by anyone
Perhaps a broken heart makes no sound

(chorus)
But it makes for a sad song
And I wish I knew what I was doing wrong
But I’ve done my best
And for the rest
It’s already been said and done

John Thompson
April 3, 2008