Most of us are sad,
No one letes it show.
I’ve been shadows of myself,
How was I to know?
Tell me, scarlet sun,
What will time allow?
We have brought our children here,
Who will save them now?
Weeping woman, try to smile
like the coming dawn.
Most of us are sad, it’s true,
still we must go on.
Love was here today,
Oh, the sun was bright.
I will sing you far away,
Love is here tonight.
Most of us are sad,
No one lets it show.
I’ve been shadows of myself,
How was I to know?
— Glenn Frey