
The Singer Sang His Song Songtext
He'd sing his song most every night
wishing she was there behind the light.
The people danced and sang along
on the cardboard stage he never sang it wrong.
And the piper played the tune.
And the drummer wore his spurs.
But the song that the singer sang was for her.
Now the singer's song is never heard.
And the visions he once saw are disappeared.
But on the cardboard stage he never sang it wrong.
And the piper played the tune.
And the drummer wore his spurs.
But the song that the singer sang was for her.
Now they never dance or sing along.
wishing she was there behind the light.
The people danced and sang along
on the cardboard stage he never sang it wrong.
And the piper played the tune.
And the drummer wore his spurs.
But the song that the singer sang was for her.
Now the singer's song is never heard.
And the visions he once saw are disappeared.
But on the cardboard stage he never sang it wrong.
And the piper played the tune.
And the drummer wore his spurs.
But the song that the singer sang was for her.
GIBB, BARRY ALAN/GIBB, MAURICE ERNEST/GIBB, ROBIN HUGH
© Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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