Lonely days
Lonely nights
This is the way I spend my life
WIth no one to love and no one to hold
This kind of life is getting old.
My heart is slowly beating away
All the pain that keeps coming my way
I just want to be loved
And give it in return
I guess it's something I will never get to learn.
Will someone please come and be my one and only
I so tired of being so lonely.
My lonely heart
Holds much despair
Emptiness is often found there
My pillow is filled
With tears and fears
That I'll be alone the rest of my years
Lonely days
And lonely nights
This is not the way...
I want to spend the rest of my life