Mr Sad

Poor Mr Sad He's flown away In search of his heaven now Heaven knows why And Mr Sad Left me a note to say If he finds his heaven now He won't have time to cry So I'm gonna fly, fly, fly away On my wings I made Out of sorrows I threw away, away Maybe, I'll be back one day Who knows Poor Mr Sad He lives for dreams He's out of his mind it seems With schemes that gleam Too bright for me But what the hell I've nothing to lose I built my wings today