Music surely does (sadly) have the ability to make you sad in many different ways. One of my saddest moments actually happened quite recently. I was in the gym, and the radio was on some Sirius channel. Tayor Swift's "Wildest Dreams" song came on the radio. Had never heard it, and didn't recognize her voice.
"He's so tall and handsome as hell
He's so bad but he does it so well....
Standing in a nice dress,
Staring at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks"
I couldn't imagine that this had actually been recorded, and was now playing over the air. I thought it sounded like a self-obsessed 15 year old girl who had been binge reading Wuthering Heights or Gone With The Wind. The truly sad part was when I later realized it was Taylor Swift, Grammy winner, and hottest thing around to the mindless generation of the music deprived.
Its enough to make you want to cry.