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Guess there are times when we all need to share a little pain
And ironing out the rough spots
Is the hardest part when memories remain
And it's times like these when we all need to hear the radio
Cause from the lips of some old singer
We can share the troubles we already know
Turn them on, turn them on
Turn on those sad songs
When all hope is gone
Why don't you tune in and turn them on
They reach into your room
Just feel their gentle touch
When all hope is gone
Sad songs say so much
If someone else is suffering enough to write it down
When every single word makes sense
Then it's easier to have those songs around
The kick inside is in the line that finally gets to you
and it feels so good to hurt so bad
And suffer just enough to sing the blues
Sad songs, they say
Sad songs, they say
Sad songs, they say
Sad songs, they say so much
Hadam,jsou casy,kdy vsichni potrebujeme s nekym sdilet trosku bolesti
vyzehlit ty ztvrdle skvrny
je ta nejtezsi cast ktera nam zbyla po vzpominkach
a prichazi doba,jako je tahle,kdy vsichni potrebujeme slyset radio
protoze skrz usta stareho zpevaka
muzeme sdilet problemy,se kterymi se potykame
zapnete je,zapnete je
zapnete ty stare pisnicky
kdyz nas opusti veskera nadeje
naladme si je a pustme si je
zasahuji do nasich pokoju
citime jejich jemny dotek
kdyz nas opusti veskera nadeje
ty smutne pisne nam toho tolik sdeli
kdyz nekdo trpi tak,ze to napise
kdyz kazde slovo dava smysl
pak je jednodussi pustit si ty pisne
kopanec uvnitr tebe je v radku a nakonec te dostane
a je to prijemne ze te to tak boli
a trpis dost na to,abys zacal pet blues
smutne pisne,rikaji
smutne pisne,rikaji
smutne pisne,rikaji
smutne pisne,toho rikaji tolik!