What's the saddest soundnThat a man can make?nIs it when a man cries?nHe's had more than he can takennIs it when a man screamsnThat his life's gone to hell?nOr is it when a man pleadsnFor his life from his cell?nnTell me what's the saddest soundnThat a man can make?nTell me what's the saddest soundnThat a man can make?nnThe saddest soundnIs nothingnThe saddest soundnIs nothingnThat's the sound I make, now...nnWhat's the saddest sightnThat a man can see?nIs it an empty glassnOr a boat lost at sea?nnIs it the sight of his lovernAs she leaves his side?nIs it the sight of his fathernWho has just gone and died?nnTell me what's the saddest sightnThat a man can see?nTell me what's the saddest sightnThat a man can see?nnThe saddest sightnIs nothingnThe saddest sightnIs nothingnThat's all I see...nnWhat's the saddest feelingnThat a man can feel?nIs it the sting of regretnOr when he doesn't know what's real or imagined?nnOr is it whennHe's abandoned all hope?nIs it the crush round his necknAs he tightens that rope?nnTell me what's the saddest feelingnThat a man can feel?nTell me what's the saddest feelingnThat a man can feel?nnTell me what's the saddest feelingnThat a man can feel?nTell me what's the saddest feelingnThat a man can feel?nnThe saddest feelingnIs nothingnThe saddest feelingnIs nothingnThe saddest feelingnIs nothingnThe saddest feeling...