By George Harrison
(As recorded by Alvin Lee and Mylon LeFevre)
NOW THE WINTER HAS COME
TO ECLIPSE OUT THE SUN
THAT HAS LIGHTED OUR LOVE FOR SOME TIME.
AND A COLD WIND NOW BLOWS,
NOT MUCH TENDERNESS FLOWS
FROM THE HEART OF SOMEONE FEELING SO TIRED.
AND HE FEELS SO ALONE,
WITH NO LOVE OF HIS OWN, NO, NO, NO, NO.
SO SAD,
SO BAD,
SO SAD,
SO BAD.
WHILE HIS MEMORY RACED
WITH MUCH SPEED AND GREAT HASTE
THROUGH THE PROBLEMS OF JUST BEING THERE.
IN HIS HEART, AT ARMS LENGTH,
HELD WITHIN ITS GREAT STRENGTH
TO WARD OFF SUCH A GREAT DESPAIR.
AND HE FEELS SO ALONE,
WITH NO LOVE OF HIS OWN, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO.
SO BAD,
SO SAD,
SO BAD.
TAKE THE DAWN FROM THE DAY,
YES, AND GIVE IT AWAY
TO SOMEONE WHO CAN FILL THE PART.
OF THE DREAMS WE ONCE HELD,
NOW IT'S GOING TO BE SHELVED.
IT'S TOO LATE FOR TO MAKE A NEW START.
AND HE FEELS SO ALONE,
WITH NO LOVE OF HIS OWN, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO.
SO SAD, OO, YES, IT IS,
SO BAD, OO-OO,
SO SAD, OO-OO,
SO BAD, MM-MM-MM.
SO SAD, OO-OO-OO,
SO BAD, OO-OO-OO