Simply Red-Sad Old Red
Album:Picture Book
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
Words and music Mick Hucknall
I go whiter in the face,
my feet begin to shake
I go upstairs to that heavenly place
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
Simply Red-Sad Old Red
Album:Picture Book
It's a cubic room,
two holes 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"
All the time,"oh red"
every night "oh red"
Sad old red, that's what I am
All the time, every night
Sad old red
Simply Red-Sad Old Red
Album:Picture Book
Words and music Mick Hucknall
Simply Red-Sad Old Red
Album:Picture Book
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
Words and music Mick Hucknall
I go whiter in the face,
my feet begin to shake
I go upstairs to that heavenly place
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
Simply Red-Sad Old Red
Album:Picture Book
It's a cubic room,
two holes 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"
All the time,"oh red"
every night "oh red"
Sad old red, that's what I am
All the time, every night
Sad old red
Simply Red-Sad Old Red
Album:Picture Book
Words and music Mick Hucknall