I used to know this old scarecrow
My joy and sorrow

Cast alone between the furrows

No longer sown by anyone

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Beneath these branches

I once wrote such childish words for you

I held a dandelion
When summer burned the earth again

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

No longer sown by anyone

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

Sad