i wouldn´t listen, and i couldn´t see
and all i have lift now, a word you say to me
sing a song sweet music man,
'cos i won't be there to hold your hand like i used to
i'm through with you
you're a hell of a singer and powerful man
but you surround yourself with people who demand so little of you
you touched my soul with your beautiful song
you even had me singin' along right with you
you said: "i need you."
then you changed the words and added harmony
then you sang the song you had written for me to someone new
but nobody sings a love song quite like you do
and nobody else can make me sing along
and nobody else can make me feel
things are right when i know they're wrong
nobody sings a love song quite like you
sing your song sweet music man
travel the world with a six-piece band that does for you
what you tell 'em to
and you try to stay young but the songs are sung
to so many people who've all begun came back on you
sing your song sad music man.
makin' your living doing one-night stands
they're through with you, they don't need you.
you're still a hellof a singer but a broken man
but you'll keep on lookin' for one last fan to sing to
but nobody sings a love song quite like you do
and nobody else can make me sing along
and nobody else can make me feel
things are right when i know they're wrong
nobody sings a love song quite like you
to sing your song sweet music man
i believe in you….
