Sandie's Gone
(Brendan "Brush" Shiels
Listen to the bluebird
Crying in the air.
He's just heard,
Sandie's gone.
Sandie's gone.
Looking at the whip rower,
There's always none to spare.
Shed a new tear,
Sandie's gone.
Sandie's gone.
Some people say
There ain't nothing like being a man.
Be that as it may,
I just couldn't give a damn.
There are times in a man's life
When all he wants to do
Is lay down and die.
What good is being a man
When the boy inside you wants to cry?
The sun heard all about it,
His tears they fell like rain.
What a shame,
Sandie's gone.
Sandie's gone.
The winter came unnoticed
And took me unaware.
I don't care,
Sandie's gone.
Sandie's gone.
And some people say
There ain't nothing like being a man.
Be that as it may,
I just couldn't give a damn.
There are times in a man's life
When all he wants to do
Is lay down and die.
What good is being a man
When the boy inside you wants to cry?
Sandie's gone.
Sandie's gone.
Some people say
There ain't nothing like being a man.
Be that as it may,
I just couldn't give a damn.
There are times in a man's life
When all he wants to do
Is lay down and die.
What good is being a man
When the boy inside you wants to cry
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