Sad Old Red (Live In Hamburg, 1992)

I walk on stone, it leads me home.

We don't have streets, just pure concrete.

I'm not glad when I get home,

I'm sad old Red, I don't wanna be alone.Sad old Red, sat at home.

Sad old Red, living on his own.

Sad old Red, sat at home.

Sad old Red, let me take you home.It's a cubic room, two hole peep through.

Shadows on the wall of trees so tall.

I think of her again, the joy she used to bring.

Lay there in bed two words she said.

She said "Oh Red"It's a cubic room, two hole peep through.

Shadows on the wall of trees so tall.

I think of her again, the joy she used to bring.

Lay there in bed two words she said.

She said "Oh Red"

Songwriters

HUCKNALL, MICHAEL JAMESPublished by

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