SOMEONE SITS ALONE TONIGHT
AND CRIES A TEAR OR TWO,
FEELING LOST AND LONELY
NOT KNOWING WHAT TO DO.
SOMEONE ELSE IS LEFT ALONE
TO LIVE WITHOUT THEIR LOVE,
SITTING LOOKING AT THE STARS
IN THE SKY ABOVE.
THINKING OF TOMORROW
IN DREAMS OF YESTERDAY,
WATCHING OTHER PEOPLE
NOT KNOWING WHAT TO SAY.
AND AS EACH HOUR PASSES BY
THEY SLOWLY REALISE,
THE LOVE THAT THEY HAVE ALWAYS HAD
NEVER, EVER DIES