the sentimental sun

in his teary sky

says he doesn't want to shine today

you tell me to imagine myself

with another lover

that's easy for you to say

the april that i knew

with her cool soft rain

has turned into a flowerless may

you tell me to go on with my life

as if nothing's happened

that's easy for you to say

maybe i should quote

the leters that you wrote

i was your mister right if you recall

you tell me not to do it

but you're not going through it

i guess i'm not so right after all

the melancholy moon

is awfully pale

and while his light is dim you seem okay

you tell me there are plenty of fish

in the deep blue see

but the only one i caught

just got away

it's easy for you to say

it's so easy for you to say