Still I'm Said
Jim McCarty / Paul Samwell-Smith
See the stars come falling down from the sky
Gently passing, they kiss your tears when you cry
See the wind come suddenly blow your hair from your face
See the rain hide away in disgrace
Still I'm sad
For myself, my tears just fall into dust
Day will dry them, night will find they are lost
Now I find the wind is blowing time into my heart
Let the rain fall for we are apart
How I'm sad
How I'm sad
Oh, how I'm sad
