I used to know this old scarecrow My joy and sorrow Cast alone between the furrows No longer sown by anyone Sad, so sad Sad, so sad Beneath these branches I once wrote such childish words for you I held a dandelion When summer burned the earth again Sad, so sad Sad, so sad Sad, so sad Sad, so sad No longer sown by anyone Sad, so sad Sad, so sad Sad, so sad Sad, so sad Sad, so sad Sad, so sad