Marianne Kesler

Lyrics

Still Small Sadness

Never clear what brings you here,
Or what you want to say;
Why you linger at my door
When I don't want to play.

Here you come & there you go.
(Though I'm sure some would call it madness.)
There you go & here you come ...
A certain still small sadness.

Never found what brings you 'round,
Or why you want to stay;
Why you loiter on my step
When I just walk away.

Here you come & there you go
(Though I'm sure some would call it madness.)
There you go & here you come ...
A certain still small sadness.

Be you friend, or be you foe,
Sometimes you act as if I know,
But I don't talk to strangers.

Here you come & there you go.
(Though I'm sure some would call it madness.)
There you go & here you come ...
A certain still small sadness.
A certain still small sadness.

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