Velvet Underground - Sad Song Lyrics
Living on borrowed timesIm in love with mary, queen of scotsFourteen hundred ninety-threeAnd everythings like it should beIm gonna stop wastin my timeHenry the fifth would have broken my armSad song, sad song, doo, dooSad song, sad songLiving on borrowed timesIm in love with mary, queen of scotsFourteen hundred ninety-threeAnd things are just like they ought to bePrimrose and kilts, primrose and spainForget me not, my queen of scotsSad song, sad song, doo, dooSad song, sad song