From the recording Pear In The Pink Thing

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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,
Somehow you act
as if I know,
But I don’t talk
to strangers.

c 2007 Cool Spirit Publishing (ASCAP)