Sarah

I’ve got 30 dollars in my pocket
and I’m about to leave this town
All because of you and your shaky grounds
When I told you I loved you
you turned and walked away
I couldn’t understand a bit
how you could treat me this way
Sarah, my Sarah
Why do you look so sad and haunted to me
Sarah, my Sarah
Please let me come between and set you free
I wish that you could make up your mind
I don’t have time to wait
I’m gonna let go of this pray
Sorry, sorry to leave you behind
Sarah, my Sarah
Why do you look so sad and haunted to me
Sarah, my Sarah
Please let me come between and set you free