Cat Stevens - Sad lisa

She ^Emhangs her head and cries in my ^Dsh^Cirt She ^Dmust be ^Emhurt very ^Dbad^Gly Tell me ^Gwhat's ^Dmaking you ^Emsad, ^ALi ^EmOpen your ^Adoor, don't ^Dhide in the ^Cdark You're ^Dlost in the ^Emdark, you can ^Dtrust ^Gme 'cause you ^Gknow ^Dthat's how it ^Emmust ^Abe ^EmLisa, Li^Asa, sad ^BLisa, Li^Emsa ^{D6 Em D6} Em D6 Em D6

Her ^Emeyes like windows trickle in ^Dra^Cin U^Dpon her ^Empain getting ^Ddee^Gper Though my ^Glove ^Dwants to re^Emlieve ^Aher She ^Emwalks a^Alone from ^Dwall to ^Cwall ^DLost in a ^Emhall, she can't ^Dhear ^Gme Though I ^Gknow she ^Dlikes to be ^Emnear ^Ame ^EmLisa, Li^Asa, sad ^BLisa, Li^Emsa Em D6 Em D6 Em D6 Em D6

She ^Emsits in a corner by the ^Ddo^Cor There ^Dmust be ^Emmore I can ^Dtell ^Gher If she ^Greally ^Dwants me to ^Emhelp ^Aher I'll ^Emdo what I ^Acan to ^Dshow her the ^Cway And ^Dmaybe one ^Emday I will ^Dfree ^Gher Though I ^Gknow no ^Done can ^Emsee ^Aher ^EmLisa, Li^Asa, sad ^BLisa, Li^Emsa