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Sad Lisa (by
Cat Stevens)
She hangs her
head and cries in my shirt
She must be hurt
very badly
Tell me what's
making you sadly
Open your door
don't hide in the dark
You're lost in
the dark, You can trust me
Cause you know
that's how it must be
Lisa, Lisa, sad
Lisa, Lisa
Her eyes like
windows, tricklin' rain
Upon her pain,
getting deeper
Though my love
wants to relive her
She walks alone
from wall to wall
Lost in a hall
she can't hear me
Though I know
she likes to be near me
Lisa, Lisa, sad
Lisa, Lisa
She sits in a
corner by the door
There must be
more I can tell her
If she really
wants me to help her
I'll do what
I can to show her the way
And maybe one
day I will free her
Though I know
no one can see her
Lisa, Lisa, sad
Lisa, Lisa
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