I'm sad and blue about nobody but you. I told you that I loved you right from the start you told me the same and now you try to break my little heart.
Lonesome. Lonesome. I know what it means. Here all by my lonesome dreaming...
I had never felt so lonely and so sad in my entire life.
Our hope and it's a sad hope is that... well I mean we need a tip. That's...
It's really sad that the kids today can only relate to Beethoven via a rock...
Sad and sweet and wise Here a child reposes Dust is on his eyes Quietly he...
The novelist must look on humanity without partiality or prejudice. His sympathy like that of the historian must be unbounded and untainted by sect or party.